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The process went very smoothly. Before long, the boom pole of the tower crane across from us was pulled over by me and the chubby guy. Now the hook is hanging about three meters above our heads. The chubby guy jumped up in a funny way, as if he wanted to reach the hook.
I scoffed, "With your weight, you don't have the jumping ability of an NBA player, so don't even dream about it."
The chubby guy was a bit indignant, and tried to jump several times without success, so he gave up in the end.
Then, the chubby guy gave a strong tug and actually managed to pull back the rope that was previously wrapped around the boom pole.
His technique is very unique. I saw him shaking the rope, and the stones that were previously stuck in the gaps of the boom pole and reinforcing bars suddenly fell down. I was amazed by this and it seems like this guy has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. I couldn't help but praise, "Wow, this technique is awesome!"
The fat guy was obviously very satisfied with my praise just now, and casually said, "Of course, I am a traditional craftsman!" Just as I was pondering whether the fat guy's words had a double meaning, he had already retracted the rope. Then the fat guy made a sliding loop with the rope and threw it onto the hook above his head.
The sleeve accurately fits around the hook of the hanger, and when pulled, the sleeve tightly grips the hook. I brought a ladder from the small house and placed it directly under the hanger. This type of ladder is typically used for indoor decoration and is about two meters high.
I stood on the ladder and, with my height added, easily reached the hook on the hoist. I took off my backpack and threw it on the ground. The fat guy handed me the other end of the rope, which I tied around myself and then climbed up directly. The hook is about four meters above the boom pole, and this four meters is made of steel cable.
For someone like me who often plays outdoor rock climbing, climbing four meters vertically is no big deal. But for someone with a heavy weight like a fat person, it's a huge challenge. Let's not even talk about whether the fat person has the courage to climb up. Even if they use both hands and feet, their own weight is too heavy, and they absolutely cannot sustain it.
After tying the rope securely, I quickly climbed up. Crouching on the boom pole, I took a deep breath, then untied the rope and threw it down. Looking down, I made an OK gesture to the chubby guy. He caught the rope and immediately returned an OK gesture.
That's right, our plan is for me to climb up and enter the control room of the Tower Crane, while the fat guy ties himself to the hook with a rope. Then I will operate the tower crane to lift him from the rooftop to the top of the building across. The reason for choosing this method is that the fat guy mentioned he has a bit of acrophobia, and given his size, climbing a four-meter vertical steel cable would be a nightmare for him.
After I'm ready, I'll crawl inside the boom pole. I chose to crawl because the space inside the boom pole is limited in height. Generally, to reduce its weight, the boom pole is made of welded reinforcing bars or steel frames, with an empty space in the middle. I use both hands and feet to crawl on the reinforcing bars and steel frame in order to maintain better balance.
I estimated that the control room was about fifty meters away from me, and then I quickly crawled forward. When I was about twenty meters away from the control room, I noticed a figure inside the room moving constantly. As I crawled closer and took a better look, I realized it wasn't a human figure at all, but damn, it was a monster.
I was shocked to find that even in the control room of the tower crane, dozens of meters above the ground, there were monsters. When I took a closer look, I noticed that this creature was wearing work clothes, had long hair, and a somewhat delicate appearance. It seems that it used to be the female driver of the tower crane, but somehow got infected.
At this distance, it's obvious that it has also spotted me. It keeps roaring at me through the window glass. Subconsciously, I reached for the fire axe and the Umbrella Sword at my waist, only to realize that I had taken off all my weapons and backpack before coming up here. I never thought there would be monsters in the sky on this side of the clouds. I couldn't help but feel frustrated.
At this point, I find myself in an awkward situation where I can neither move forward nor retreat. If I were to turn back now, I've already come such a long way, with only a short distance left. If I were to really turn back, Fatso would probably laugh his teeth off if he knew I was scared back by a female monster.
If I were to charge over there without any weapons, I don't know if I would be bitten by this guy. Just as I was in a dilemma, I noticed a situation: the monster just kept roaring at me through the window glass, but it didn't come out to attack me. It turns out that this guy is locked in the control room. It no longer has the human thinking it had before and simply won't open the door.
Thinking of this, I suddenly had a bold idea. Just as I was about to go and lure the female monster out, I heard a loud voice from below, "Hey! What are you doing lying there, are you asleep?"
I didn't answer, but instead pointed to the control room.
Fatty didn't react for a moment. He was further away and couldn't see as clearly as I could. I gestured for a while before he realized there was a monster in the control room.
It was Fatty's roar just now that completely enraged the monster in the control room. It began to continuously hit the window glass, as if it wanted to break out and attack me.
And this is exactly what I wanted. I climbed to the control room door, knocked on the window, and it turned from the lookout window to the door window and continued to hit the glass. I reached out and touched the doorknob, and found that the door was not locked.
So I made a grimace at it through the glass.
Yes, I deliberately wanted to provoke it, make it restless, completely crazy, and uncontrollably angry.
Soon, my provocation worked, and it went from roaring loudly at me to raging and hitting the door and window glass with increasing force and intensity.
The tempered glass on the door and window cracked after just a few hits. At the same time, blood trickled down his forehead, transforming his once delicate face into a fierce visage. I tightly gripped the door handle, silently counting in my heart: Three, two, one.
At the moment when it stepped back two steps, preparing for the most fierce impact, I suddenly twisted the handle and opened the door, while decisively leaning back against the door.
Its fierce impact missed directly, and its whole body involuntarily rushed out of the control room. The lower part of its body directly hit the steel-made railing outside the control room, and at the same time, due to the huge inertia, its upper body involuntarily leaned forward.
I saw that the time was right, so I suddenly kicked it in the butt, causing it to fall straight down from a height of tens of meters in a head-over-heels position.
I glanced down and shook my head, clicking my tongue.
In my heart, I sighed: "Wearing overalls on the upper body and a skirt on the lower body, and not wearing anything inside, fair and rosy, tender and juicy, quite a playboy."
Bang!
A few seconds later, there was a muffled thud from the ground.
Little girl, go in peace, and remember to be born into a good family in your next life.
I turned and entered the control room.
Before long, a surprised shout came from the fat guy on the rooftop across from me:
"Wow, awesome!"
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