Although the road in the forest is a little difficult, there are more weeds.
With Zhao Xiaoshan leading the way, there is no danger of getting lost. It is very easy for these people to walk down the whole journey.
It's just that the forest seems more silent because of too much depression. Their breathing and heartbeat are very obvious. Zhao Xiaoshan is not far away from them, so it's not convenient to talk.
They didn't talk about the disaster any more, but occasionally they talked about it without a word. At other times, they followed Zhao Xiaoshan wholeheartedly.
After about 20 minutes, the dark forest was already a little bright, and the leaves were not as dense as before.
Looking to the front, we can see the sunlight coming down from the cracks of the leaves and falling on the ground, forming small light spots one by one. With the breeze, the leaves shake, and these light spots on the ground are also flashing.
Seeing such a situation, people could not help but feel deeply relieved.
Along the way, Xiaohui was jumping on the branches and following the crowd. It was small and the grass was enough to make it past. Of course, it was inconvenient to walk on the ground.
Just when everyone was breathing, Zixuan's steps stopped a little. Meanwhile, Tang Feng made a gesture to Xiaohui without any trace.
His gesture is very small. He just gives a hand to Xiao Hui. If other people don't look at it carefully, they just think it's a gesture of walking and waving.
But Xiaohui, however, had a common heart with Tang Feng. He immediately turned his direction and ran towards the woods.
Xiaohuiben is jumping on the tree, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Sometimes he will jump on the tree crown and disappear in the sight of the public. Later, he will appear again.
This time it suddenly jump away, people also don't care, just think it is as usual.
Only Zixuan, after seeing the cooperation of Tang Feng's little action and Xiao Hui, had a slightly wrinkled brow, which was stretched out in an instant.
A few minutes on the road, people's eyes, is suddenly enlightened.
In front of them, there was a very open space. At the end of the space, Zhao Xiaoshan talked about the cliff.
At this time, many people realized what he meant when he said that today's wind pees is good luck.
The cliff, on one side is the towering cliff, on the other side, is the deep cliff, under the cliff, can't see low, eye-catching, just a shrouded fog.
Seeing the clouds and fog in the mountains, Tangfeng is clear. At the moment, their altitude is quite high.
However, these people's physical quality is super, there is no abnormal reaction.
On the cliff, there is only a very thin path, close to the cliff.
This path can only accommodate a person, leaning sideways, with his back close to the cliff, to rub past step by step. This person needs to be normal in shape, a little fatter, afraid that half of his body will reach into the air.
The cliff is very smooth. Except for some small holes, there is no place to hold hands. If the wind is strong, it can really blow people off.
Most of these people who were present were well-informed, and they were not inferior. Seeing such a situation, they could not help but turned pale.
Zhao Xiaoshan wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked up at the sun, and said to the people: "this place is called stratospheric cloud Valley, because it has been shrouded in clouds for many years, so it's named. The scenery of this place is quite good. Many guests are very happy when they arrive."
When he said this, Zhao Xiaoshan looked puzzled and looked around them again. Then he said with a slightly hesitant tone: "boss, I have always been curious about something. Yesterday I wanted to ask, but I was afraid that you would not be happy, so I didn't open my mouth."
Looking at Zhao Xiaoshan like this, Rong Guocheng seems a little curious. Although they only met Zhao Xiaoshan yesterday, he thinks he is honest and honest. He doesn't look like he has many things to do. What can he ask?
With this in mind, Rong Guocheng already said to him with a smile, "if you have anything, you may as well tell me."
Zhao Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed. He scratched his hair and then said, "I see that the bosses are different from other guests. When they enter the mountain, they take photos with their mobile phone cameras all the way. No matter they are near the stream in the woods or in the village, they have to stop and take some photos everywhere, especially after they get to the cloud valley, It's even more incessant. Why don't you mean to take photos? "
Rong Guocheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "we are different from those tourists. As long as we see them with our own eyes, we are satisfied. There is no need to take photos. Moreover, the local network is not good, and we can't send a circle of friends, right?"
Zhao Xiaoshan also laughed.
In Rong Guocheng's heart, however, he could not laugh or cry.
They didn't come here to visit mountains and rivers. When they see the beautiful scenery, it's just in their eyes. For example, the mentality of these people has long been unusual. Who can take a picture with a concave pose?
When I went to such a spectacular place as Kunlun, no one ever took photos.
Tang Feng walked slowly to the cliff, and Lin Mengjia followed. Looking down, he felt that he had taken a breath of cold air.
Even if Lin Mengjia is no longer an ordinary person, there is no fear of heights, but from here, he can't help feeling that his legs are a little weak.
These places are different from Kunlun.
Kunlun cliff, seen from above, is a vast expanse of white, covered with thick snow. Moreover, the cliff is not very steep, and the plants growing on it can see some branches sticking out from the snow.
That kind of situation, although very dangerous, can see in the eye, the impact is not very big.
But this cliff, eye-catching, is a straight cliff, smooth as if polished general, barren grass, if you fall in, want to reach for anything, nothing.
And, below, there is a very rich white cloud. If you can't see it in the end, you will feel a little more afraid of the unknown.
Although the sun is in the middle of the sky, Lin Mengjia can't help fighting a cold war when she looks at the fog.