Tang Xiaoquan's heart leapt into his throat in an instant. He had already deduced from Hu Xiaodong's clumsy movements that the latter lacked climbing skills, and his so-called abseiling was merely brute force-based, so...
Lowering his gaze, Hu Xiaodong estimated that the ground was at least 4 meters below his ankles.
If he were to jump down just like that, the result could easily be a femur piercing into his abdomen, followed by a crushing vertebral fracture.
In the apocalypse, a survivor facing such a condition is practically equivalent to a death sentence.
Hu Xiaodong naturally did not want to end up in such dire straits, and since he dared to come down so rashly, he must have thought of a contingency plan.
Although this plan was something he had only heard of, it was better than having nothing at all.
Moreover, the current situation left him no room for choice.
