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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters single-plank bridge

After the last person who insisted finally couldn't stand the random punches and beat them, the paper finally collected thirty names. As the process was completed, the door finally slowly rose in a strange sound.

However, the one that appeared outside the door was not a corridor or a larger room.

Of course, it is not accurate to say this. In fact, it is indeed a room.

The only problem with a large room with a width of twenty meters and a length of about one hundred meters is that this room has no ground, but a black hole, as if connected to an endless pit of hell.

As for how deep the pit is, even Feng Xue could not see clearly, she only knew that there was a platform at the end of this room, and the only one-plank bridge extending from that platform to the door of this room was a single-plank bridge.

It is said to be a single-plank bridge, but it should look like a metal texture, with a width of about 30 centimeters. It is not difficult to let a person stand on it with his feet together, but even so, the distance is still dizzy.

Feng Xue stood in front of the single-plank bridge and looked around. She found that the walls on both sides were very smooth. Unless it was a gecko or could simply fly, she probably had to walk past this single-plank bridge.

"A line of words on the paper!" The student holding the paper suddenly shouted. Everyone turned their heads and saw that a line of small words were written in the crooked handwriting on it again-

"The failed person must stay and play with me forever!"

Although this was said without a trace, a chill broke out in everyone's heart. Looking at the single-plank bridge and looking at the words on the paper, it was inevitable that there was a dilemma for a moment.

"I have to choose both sides and vertically, I'll do it first!"

A sports boy of about 1.7 meters tall walked to the single-plank bridge. Although his face looked bad, he bravely took the first step and stepped on the cold metal bridge deck barefoot. He subconsciously shuddered. Fortunately, he had not really left the stable ground at this time, so he did not fall due to this normal physiological reaction.

The first person to take the step will naturally be the second one. However, everyone has not yet taken the step at this time. In addition to having doubts about the load-bearing ability of this single-plank bridge, they also want to see if there are any traps on the road?

Feng Xue leaned against the wall, glanced at every student with a cold look, and saw everyone's expression. Until now, he still has not dispelled his doubts about these students.

The distance of one hundred meters is not long, and the width of thirty centimeters is not narrow. At least for those who used to walk on curbs when they were young, it is simply a novice difficulty. However, when there is only a deep abyss left under their feet except for the thirty centimeters of footfall, the psychological pressure is no longer a simple size.

The first boy to walk onto the single-plank bridge had already walked more than fifty meters at this time. Although it was still smooth at the moment, Feng Xue noticed that every time he took a step, he shook a little. Although the psychological pressure could not be eliminated, Feng Xue even more suspected that this was actually some hidden trap.

The single-plank bridge is very strong and has no shaking. So, is it the wind?

Feng Xue made a conspiracy in her heart, but was not careless. She quietly watched the boy move the next distance at a speed, and then collapsed on the opposite platform.

Seeing that the brave man had completed the "trial", the rest were also excited. Several people even shouted at him at a distance of 100 meters and asked him if he had any tricks or advice. However, the student was lying on the ground at this time, without any intention of moving. If Feng Xue had not seen his blinking eyes and breathing calmly, he might have suspected that he was dead.

"It looks quite easy." A line that will die miserably at first sound came from the mouth of the man with a big waist and round waist. Feng Xue narrowed her eyes and recognized that this person was the leader of the group of people who had beaten someone who did not want to agree to it before.

However, he probably understood that what he had done before was a bit hated. He was very decisive when he stepped on the bridge. He first drove the few people he had beaten away from the bridge, and then walked onto the single-plank bridge and started moving forward.

But the facts proved that the most impossible thing in this world is to set up flags. Just when this guy reached two-thirds of the position, he suddenly staggered for no reason, and then he just screamed and fell down.

The sound was long and even a few echoes were brought under the special structure of this room. However, what everyone cared more about was that his screams did not seem to stop, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground never came.

And this situation continued until his screams were inaudible.

"How deep is this pit?"

This problem almost appeared in everyone's heart. For a moment, no one dared to try again. Seeing that the first boy who passed through the single-plank bridge had recovered and disappeared from the other end of the platform, people began to get restless again. Koji Sato, who was suspected to be the guide before, suddenly walked out, but he did not walk over like the previous person, but lay on the single-plank bridge and slowly moved forward.

This behavior obviously made many people's eyes lit up, and they stared at Koji Sato's progress with anticipation. However, at the 50th meter, this Koji suddenly seemed to be snoring, and he turned off the single-plank bridge. Although he used his hand to hold the bridge, his arm strength was obviously not enough to support himself to return to the bridge deck. After tens of seconds of stalemate, he disappeared into the pit with screams.

At this moment, the person who had just had thoughts was completely lost.

Feng Xue knew that it would be useless if she could wait any longer, so she got up and walked onto the single-plank bridge.

The cold feeling surged into my heart along the soles of my feet, but it was not enough to make people retreat. The difficulty of this single-plank bridge lies in psychological pressure. For Feng Xue, a guy who can even remember Buzhou Shanqing to hold his middle finger, it was drizzling.

There was no danger in the first fifty meters, but Feng Xue's speed was slow. He remembered that the two people started 50 meters and were shaking.

As soon as he stepped out, a slight stinging pain came from the soles of his feet. It was not very strong, probably the feeling of stepping on the acupressure plate. However, when walking on the single-plank bridge, this feedback was a bit fatal. According to the difference between lifting and falling on the feet, Feng Xue confirmed that the larger the contact area, the stronger the stimulation.

Thinking of this, for the classmate Hao Er who was lying on the bridge and moving... Feng Xue subconsciously wanted to cover her Babylon Tower.

Fortunately, Feng Xue is not the kind of guy who is itchy when the soles of her feet are poked. In addition, she has already made enough mental preparations. He even showed no difference from the first fifty meters. He did not shake or shake, and continued to move forward. The stinging feeling under his feet gradually increased. However, as long as he was mentally prepared, there was no danger of the first sudden blow. He was just as he focused his attention on his feet, a breeze suddenly blew up.

That's right, it's just a breeze. If it is determined by the wind level, it's about level three, but it's just such a breeze that caused the second student to fall.

"This is really a sinister way of playing." Feng Xue walked through the last twenty-five meters in the breeze, and a thought slowly emerged in her mind-
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