Nomenclature of Night

In front of a vertical cliff of more than ten meters.

Qing Chen asked Jiang Xue to take the nylon rope and detour to the top of the cliff.

He tied the other end to his waist to prevent him from falling to the ground after failing rock climbing.

This height is already equivalent to six or seven stories high.

There is no tree at the top of the cliff. Jiang Xue can only wrap a nylon rope around her waist, and then dug a pit on the ground to step on it to borrow force, so that the force is enough to hold the impact of Qing Chen when she falls. .

As Qing Chen climbed up little by little, she needed to keep tightening the rope. When Qing Chen fell by mistake, she needed to pull the rope instantly to prevent Qing Chen from being injured.

At the same time, they should also prevent themselves from being brought down by the force of Qing Chen's falling vertical cliffs.

Qing Chen stood in front of the vertical cliff, silently looking up.

Recalling what the teacher said over and over again.

"The cliff looks like a whole inaccessible from a distance, but when you approach it, you will see the fine lines on it."

"At that moment, you are like in the palm of a giant, and you can see its palm prints."

"That's your shortcut to the sky."

"That is the way the world leaves you, although no one has ever walked."

The vertical cliff in front of Qing Chen's eyes suddenly became three-dimensional, and he saw slightly raised rocks and cracks in the rock wall.

"At this time, you only need to make your palms, arms, soles, and legs the most powerful machine, understand them, master them, and dominate them."

"Then this road to the sky belongs to you."

Qing Chen took a deep breath, clasped his fingers wherever he could borrow, and slowly climbed upwards.

He turned every teaching that the teacher had said into his own knowledge and experience.

Memory, talent, and physical strength are all Qing Chen possesses.

But he found that it takes a little luck to get to the place closest to the sky.

When Qing Chen climbed to the ten-meter position, a rock on the rock suddenly loosened, the boy's pupils suddenly contracted, and the originally stable triangle support balance was completely destroyed.

He felt his body quickly leave the rock wall and fall down.

The strong sense of weightlessness made Qing Chen feel that death was slowly approaching.

In an instant, the nylon rope around his waist exerted force, hanging him in the suspended mid-air abruptly.

Standing on the top of the cliff, Jiang Xue gritted his teeth and pulled the rope, then put Qing Chen back on the ground bit by bit.

The nylon rope rubbed and tightened on her waist and palm.

At this time, Qing Chen recalled the scene that had just happened, and he gained a new experience: Sometimes the world will deceive you, and the stone that originally looked hard will also shatter.

But this is not the problem of the world, all you can do is be careful and then careful.

Qing Chen spread out his palms and found that there were fine blood blisters on the belly of his fingers, which would cause a stiff pain when touched.

Jiang Xue poked her head out of the cliff and asked, "Xiao Chen, are you okay?"

Qing Chen smiled: "Thank you Aunt Jiang Xue, I'm fine, continue!"

In the remaining few days, Qing Chen failed again and again, and then cheered up again and again and climbed the vertical cliff again.

He watched his hands rub the bleeding blisters and cocoons, but the boy seemed to train tirelessly.

From a distance, on the originally white vertical cliff, a few days later, I can see a dark red touch, which is the blood on the young man's hand.

If it weren't for the special medicine Jiang Xue brought back from the world, I'm afraid Qing Chen's hands would not be able to handle this high-intensity freehand rock climbing training.

For 5 days, Qingchen spent almost every day on this vertical cliff. She couldn't stand it, so she lay down under the cliff and slept for a while, waiting for Li Tongyun to buy food for him and Jiang Xue, and continue to eat. Training.

Tomorrow is October 8th, and school is about to start, but Qing Chen feels that the training is still not enough.

If it weren't for worrying that asking for leave would arouse people's suspicion, he might stay in Laojun Mountain for two more days until the countdown to return to zero.

Jiang Xue asked Qing Chen: "Why do you want to practice unarmed rock climbing."

Qing Chen only replied: "Because of climbing a high mountain, life will be completely different."

Climbing the first mountain is the first life and death barrier that Qing Chen will face.

Jiang Xue didn't ask any more questions.

For her, as long as Qing Chen feels it is necessary, she can cooperate fully.

After training every day, she will carefully take gauze and alcohol to clean up the wound on Qing Chen's palm, pick out the blood blisters little by little, and clean up the dirt in the wound.

Only then did he apply medicine.

The effect of the medicine is 6 hours, and Qing Chen needs to change the medicine on time at 12 o'clock in the evening.

When sleeping on the fifth night, Li Tongyun suddenly found that his mother was lying on the bed tossing and turning, seemingly very painful.

She suddenly lifted the hem of Jiang Xue's clothes, and suddenly saw the place where her mother's waist was entangled with nylon rope, and there was also a circle of blue and red marks, blisters were growing in some places, and blood was oozing in some places.

That was the injury caused by her waist being strangled when Qing Chen fell again and again.

Li Tongyun was distressed: "Mom, do you hurt? Why haven't you told us these past few days!"

Jiang Xue smiled: "It's okay Xiaoyun."

"There are still some of the special medicine you brought back from the inner world to Brother Qingchen, let me wipe some for you," Li Tongyun said, looking for the medicine.

Jiang Xue stopped her and said, "No, he has rubbed blisters on his hands today, and he has bruises on his body. He has to change the medicine again tonight. The medicine that my mother brought back is only enough for one person. Yes, let's not hold him back at this time, know?"

Li Tongyun's eyes were red: "But the strangled injury on your waist also looks so painful."

"Mom knows it in my heart," Jiang Xue said with a smile: "This little injury is fine, and there is no danger for me to travel into the inner world. Your brother Qingchen is not easy, he has suffered so much now. Only us can help him."

Li Tongyun didn't listen so much: "I also feel sorry for Brother Qingchen, but he knows this and he won't agree."

With that, she was about to jump out of bed to tell Qing Chen about this, Jiang Xue took her arm.

Jiang Xue said solemnly: "Don't tell you Qingchen about your mother's injury, do you know? If he knows that his mother is also injured, he would definitely not want to apply the medicine."

Jiang Xue calmed down and said, "It is a very happy thing that we can do something for your brother Qingchen. He can't do everything alone, right?"

"Well," Li Tongyun finally gave up.

The two didn't know that Qingchen had been standing outside the room for a long time. He originally came to discuss the return journey tomorrow morning, but he heard such a conversation.

The small wooden door of the farmhouse is not soundproof.

Qing Chen stood quietly, and suddenly he felt that there were people living on each other in the vast world.

This is the long-lost warmth.