The weather on Mount Everest is changeable, just now it was still wind and snow, and after a while, the starry sky was infinite, Yang Yi sat alone outside the tent and counted the stars, and there was no sleepiness for a while.

However, at this moment, a vague call came.

"Yang Yi, save me Yang Yi ......"

"Damn, who's calling my name?" Yang Yi, who was smoking a cigarette, was startled, and the cigarette butt fell from his hand and turned a blind eye when his hand was burned, he muttered to himself, "Big brother, don't scare me, it will scare people to death, I buried you, what do you want?" ”

He looked at the place where the dead man was buried, and said bitterly, "I just stepped on you, do you need to call my name?" I also lit three cigarettes for you, and you can't scare me like that for the sake of those three cigarettes......"

As soon as he finished saying this, he couldn't hear the call that could be heard just now, but Yang Yi not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart tightened, Nima, it's too scary......

He hurriedly packed up his tent and prepared to retreat, even if he couldn't escape, at least stay away from the dead man, so that the burden on his heart would be even less.

As soon as the tent was packed, the call rang out again.

"it!" Yang Yi's hundred claws scratched his heart and yelled at the grave, "You call me by name again?!" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pulled you out? ”

"Yang Yi, Yang Yi, save me......" The call did not stop.

Yang Yi thought to himself, Made, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, I'm a good man with strong blood and strength, what kind of demons and monsters are you afraid of him? He listened carefully, and after a while, he noticed that something was wrong, and although the sound was blown to pieces in the wind, and the direction was not clear, the timbre could not be changed.

It turned out to be a woman's voice, the voice was shrill and melodious, mixed with a hint of weakness.

"Not you?" Yang Yi picked his eyelids, looked at the grave, and secretly wondered who was shouting about him, or that he was having auditory hallucinations?

"Yang Yi, come down quickly, come down quickly and save Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian is going to die, woo woo...... People don't want to die in a place like this......"

The cry for help was intermittent, but Yang Yi heard it clearly, it turned out to be Xiao Qian's voice, his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but secretly say: Why did the crazy girl run up? No, doesn't she have a companion? Why are you calling me to save her?

But these questions are not the most important at the moment, Yang Yi can't watch a life pass by, he gritted his teeth, put the backpack in place, and crawled down.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, in fact, going down the mountain is not necessarily much easier than going up the mountain, after all, the soles of the feet are not as sharp as the sense of the palms, and I don't know whether the stepping stones I stepped on are slippery or not, only I am on guard.

Yang Yi went down the mountain very slowly, and he was depressed to find that going down the mountain not only had to be stable, but also had to overcome a psychological pressure.

Fear of heights!!

That's right, on such a high mountain, when you look down from above, the first thing you face is the valley that you can't see as far as you can see, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

Yang Yi, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, was a little cowardly this time, because he found that he was a little afraid of heights, and the burden on his heart was also very great.

If this falls, it will not only be a human life, but also the task of saving Xiaoqian.

stepped on it again, but Yang Yi stepped on a hanging stone, his feet were empty, and the whole person suddenly fell under the gravity of the center of gravity, he exclaimed, hurriedly pulled out the dagger on his waist, and stabbed into the ice and snow with a 'poof'.

'Thorn ......'

With a crisp sound, the sharp dagger cut a distance of several meters, and finally slashed on a hard rock, blocking the possibility of Yang Yi falling from a high altitude.

He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, held his breath, probed the soles of his feet a few times, stepped on a stone, and pressed it twice to make sure that the stone had no possibility of falling, so he let go of the dagger in his hand.

This time the danger made Yang Yi think of a very ingenious way to go down the mountain, he could hold a dagger in one hand, and while stabbing on the iceberg, he fell and fell.

This method is really ingenious at this moment, because the surface of Mount Everest is covered with ice and snow, and the dagger can pierce into it, but if it is replaced by an ordinary peak, the hard rock will definitely not be able to penetrate it.

Second, Yang Yi's strength is relatively large, and he seems to have inexhaustible strength all over his body, if he changes to someone else, it is estimated that he will be exhausted after a few punctures and fall off the mountain.

With a good method, it is natural to try, Yang Yi took out his dagger that was as thin as a cicada's wings and almost transparent and held it in his hand, took a deep breath, condensed the strength of his whole body on his arms, pulled out the ordinary dagger, and let his body fall.

"Ahh......h

In a short time, he fell several hundred meters.

was looking for whether he had missed Xiao Qian at this height, and he was surprised to find that there was no Xiao Qian's voice.

"Xiaoqian...... Where are you? I'm here to save you......" Yang Yi called in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly, not for fear of disturbing the heavens and the earth, but for fear of disturbing this iceberg, what if there was an avalanche?

Although this may be small, it ...... If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if.

"I'm ...... ...... under your feet" A faint voice suddenly came from under his feet, Yang Yi was startled, and looked down to see Xiao Qian, who was buried in the ice and snow, only showing a face.

Her face continued to be covered in a thin layer, and her eyebrows and eyelashes were frozen like an old woman.

"Hahaha...... How did you become like this bear......" At this time, Yang Yi found a rare joke.

"Don't get up, you stepped on me...... Step on my ......" Xiao Qian said as she spoke, her face suddenly turned red, and the thin layer of ice and snow suddenly melted.

"Huh?" Yang Yi was confused, looked down, and ten suns suddenly rose in his heart.

My day, my day, my day...... That's a coincidence, isn't it? Accidentally...... Looks like stepping on this girl's boobs, Nima, this joke...... It's not funny at all.

Yang Yi hurriedly moved his feet away, and after standing firmly, he withdrew the dagger in his hand, quickly pulled Xiao Qian up from the ice and snow, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" How did you get here? ”

"I ...... I'll climb the mountain...... "Xiao Qian just wanted to say that I wanted to chase you, but she felt that a girl's family was a little unreserved when she said this, so she hurriedly changed her words.

Yang Yi glanced around, but didn't see Xiaoqian's group of friends, and said in surprise: "What about your companions?" Won't it be buried too? ”

"Don't mention it, all of them are cowards, hmph, no one dares to come up......" Xiao Qian pouted, patting the snow on her body while snorting.

Yang Yi had to be in awe of this girl, the little girl's family was so bold, climbing the snow mountain alone, awesome!

He didn't know the real reason why Xiaoqian climbed the mountain, and if he did, he didn't know what to think in his heart......

Xiao Qian patted the snow on her body, and when she slapped her chest, she suddenly covered her chest with an 'oops', a touch of pain appeared on her face, and she frowned.

"How?" Yang Yi hurriedly asked, and when he saw the part she was holding, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "Uh...... It's my fault, I didn't see it clearly, you ...... It's okay here, right? ”