It's officially warm day.

But on the tall snow-capped mountains, it seems that the cold is comparable to the polar regions.

A few people from Onizuka thought they were well prepared and walked towards the mountain.

As they walked through the low ground, the change in climate made them feel cold to the bone.

"Luckily, we have enough clothes." Onizuka exhaled, and white water vapor rose in front of him.

Changing into clothes, they moved on.

Step by step, step by step.

Fortunately, the rest of the people are all kung fu masters. Everyone's physical fitness is very good, and they can barely keep going.

Onizuka looked at the mountain in front of him and shouted, "The gods are on the top of the mountain. There, there must be spring flowers. ”

"Yes, the spring is warm, the flowers are blooming." The crowd shouted after him.

Most of this 8,000-meter-high mountain is covered with snow.

After going up for a while, it was difficult.

A cold wind mixed with snowflakes swirled around several people.

If there are many mountaineers and explorers who climbed Mount Everest with the help of advanced equipment and strong personal perseverance.

Then, the so-called preparation of these people in Onizuka is simply pediatric.

Now Mount Everest, no one has climbed it yet. It's really off the beaten track.

Counting the six people including Onizuka, all the way up.

A strong wind swept up fine snowflakes and smashed them.

The crowd was dazzled and covered their eyes with their elbows.

When the wind and snow passed, Onitsuka and the others didn't notice that there were five left in the team of six people.

One of the climbers at the end of the line had disappeared with the snowstorm.

Maybe he just fell on his heel and was buried in the snowstorm. Maybe it was directly sliding down Mount Everest, and I don't know where the bones are buried.

The five people in front didn't notice that the people in the back were lost.

They continue to go up, just wanting to seek immortals.

"Yan Ming, you'd better not deceive me. Otherwise, when I go back, I'll kill your entire family." Onizuka muttered to himself viciously.

"One less person, what about people?" The people in the back finally found out that someone was missing.

Although Onitsuka has some slander in his heart, he can't admit it at this time.

"One less is there, that is, he has no fate with the immortals." Onizuka gasped.

In the wind and snow, the group looked extremely small, and they firmly believed that there were gods on the top of the mountain.

"Boom-"

There was a loud noise from the mountain, and the snow on the mountain moved slightly with the sound.

Onizuka stopped, and the four people who followed him didn't know whether they were scared or frozen, and their lips were slightly blue and they looked at the snow above.

"Is it the gods who are angry?" Someone said.

"Angry fart!" Onizuka suddenly became furious, and pulled out a short sword in his hand, and with a single stroke, it swept over the man's neck.

Blood flew out in an instant, and in the cold weather, it turned into a string of frozen blood beads and fell in the snow.

"Onizuka, you are." The three people in the back roared as they retreated, distancing themselves from Onizuka.

Onizuka smiled and tried to wipe his dagger with the hem of the deceased's clothes, only to find that the blood on the dagger had frozen on the blade.

"Don't worry, he killed him because he slandered the gods. How could an immortal anger mortal? If you blasphemy the gods, sacrifice with your life. Onizuka laughed maniacally.

The three of them looked at each other, and when Onizuka turned around and left, they slowly followed.

"Boom-"

This time, it was not the mountain that shook, but the snow on the mountain suddenly lifted up like a monstrous wave, like a huge wave, and smashed down.

"Is this a big deal?" A few people from Momen shouted.

A few kilometers above, huge blocks of snow that could cover the sky were tumbling up from the mountain and crashing down.

Onizuka actually showed a mysterious smile on his face: "The fairy is up." ”

He yelled, and the few people behind him didn't have time to say anything.

The snow on the top of the mountain crashed down.

This snow, I don't know how many years it has accumulated, smashed the place where the four people of Onizuka stood.

Needless to say, the weight of the snow was enough to crush their bodies.

The last immortal seeker of Momen is buried on Mount Everest.

They were the first people ever to climb Mount Everest and die on Mount Everest.

At the same time as the avalanche, Yan Ming suddenly had a whim, and thought of Cao Shou in his mind.

"It should be up the mountain, Cao Shou, goodbye." Yan Ming closed his eyes, thinking that when Cao Shou faked his death, he drank alone to pay tribute, and now it is like a world away.

The Demon Gate, the organization that plagued Yan Ming, was personally sent to Mount Everest by him and ended in an avalanche.

New Taipei City has begun to take shape.

Yan Ming asked Hu Deyong to dig an artificial lake on the edge of the river in the northwest outside the city.

This artificial lake is connected to that water, even if it is a living lake.

After the van was transported back, Mo Zheng and the others went crazy.

They worked day and night on the construction and structure of the van. This comes from the mechanical technology of later generations, which greatly opened their minds and ideas.

Da Lao Chen sighed that the manufacturing process of this car is so advanced.

Mo Zheng sighed at the magic of this van, which is simply a symbol of the highest level of tricks.

Yan Ming smiled and watched the two of them scramble to say that this van was advanced and incredible, and his face was full of smiles. He wondered if he would think he would be crazy if he told the two of them that this kind of van was the lowest broken car in the later life, and that there were many more advanced things than this, and even airplanes, satellites, and spaceships to explore outer space.

The people of New Taipei City are used to the appearance of these things.

In a sense, New Taipei City is a modern new city. Both intellectually and technically. It was all established by Yan Ming.

Even Han Yan already felt that it would be uncomfortable to return to the mainland of the Han Dynasty to live.

In New Taipei City, although there is a distinction between respect and inferiority, there is no bowing ceremony, and there is no boundary between Shinong and industry. Everyone is not important, and everyone seems to be indispensable.

The battery and engine were put back into the van by Mo Zheng and Da Lao Chen.

Yan Ming asked the two of them to add the oil refined from the refinery to the van, then filled it with fuel and prepared to start.

The battery was studied by Mo Zheng according to the original battery, and no one is sure if he can get started when he has electricity again.

Yan Ming went up and found the key in the trunk of the van.

It's been a long time, and it's already a little rusty.

Yan Ming took a deep breath, inserted the key into the car, and twisted it slightly.

The current was turned on, the van made a sudden sound, and a puff of black smoke erupted from the exhaust pipe.

"Suddenly!" And so the car started.

Mo Zheng, Da Lao Chen and the others almost jumped up with joy.

Yan Ming tried to drive forward for a while.

But as soon as the car left, it shook violently, black smoke erupted from the tail, and sparks appeared on the circuit line.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, the entire van lost power, and the entire vehicle circuit was disconnected.

Yan Ming jumped out of the car, sighed and said, "The circuit is aging, and the parts are rusty." This fare up. I assume it a test product and study it. ”