The fat man Zhu Ren felt that his nose had been frozen, and he picked up a ball of snow with his hand and rubbed it vigorously to restore the temperature of the exposed skin.

Ye Xingchen turned around and looked at Zhu Ren, who was about to freeze into a fat dog, and he didn't know what to do, it was only the evening of the next day, and he couldn't hold it anymore when he saw the fat man's body.

The main thing is that I searched the whole town, and I couldn't find a blizzard coat that suited the body shape of a fat man, which was terrible.

Walking above the snow line, the cold weather quickly invaded the fat man's clothing, and ordinary clothes were not enough to resist the wind and snow.

"How are you, can you hold on?" Ye Xingchen said with concern.

"Woo, I'm freezing to death, I should take two pieces of clothing, so I can cover it, I just want to lose weight, work the hemp pole, but I don't want to become a popsicle!" The fat man Zhu Ren complained.

"Didn't I tell you not to follow me?" Ye Xingchen was a little irritable, and said gloomily.

"Am I wrong, but you can't leave me here, right?" The fat man Zhu Ren wailed.

Ye Xingchen took off his wind and snow coat and handed it to the fat man Zhu Ren, asking him to hang it in front of him to resist the cold erosion in front of him.

The clothes on his own body looked thin, but Ye Xingchen didn't feel too cold, although it may be that the heat around his body hadn't dissipated yet, but he seemed to be more resistant to temperature.

Ye Xingchen really didn't want to say anything more, if the fat man Zhu Ren couldn't keep up with him, then he could only say sorry, if it wasn't for the fact that morality was always restraining him, he felt that it was very easy to abandon the fat man.

It's strange that once he leaves Lin Wan'er within a certain range, he feels that he will be slightly indifferent in an instant, just like the time Lin Wan'er left a month ago.

It's the same when he fights the code rat, he actually wants to kill the code rat, he is a good law-abiding citizen.

Only in the face of his familiar relatives and friends can he avoid the indifference of this strange art, and here, he seems to have assimilated with the ice, and usually he is a bit of a virgin.

The fat man Zhu Ren took the clothes, he saw the coldness in Ye Xingchen's eyes, and he didn't dare to complain anymore.

Night is almost falling, and the temperature will drop again, and if you can't go to a lower altitude, the night may not be easy.

"Half an hour over this ridge and camp there." Ye Xingchen pointed to the distance, which was a low-lying place with mountains blocking the cold wind that might be coming.

"Whew, can you slow down?" The fat man asked.

"There is no camp here, we have to go there." Ye Xingchen replied, he didn't stop, he continued to hurry, he only needed to arrive at the camp he had been to tomorrow night.

The fat man Zhu Ren followed behind in a daze, his body was a little curled, if it weren't for the fat on his chin and stomach, he would just want to hug it into a ball now.

The great god in front of the fat man drooped, and he stepped on it, and before he could shout, the whole person rolled down the snowy slope.

Ye Xingchen immediately noticed that the fat man was tumbling down from the ridge, and he tried to pull the fat man's clothes, but the fat man's weight was really much higher than that of the boulder.

The friction on the snow surface was insufficient, and Ye Xingchen was also dragged down the snow slope, and the two rolled down one after the other.

After a jolt and tumbling, the terrain was slightly gentle, and the fat man landed on his back, his backpack pressed under his body, and he slid all the way.

Ye Xingchen was also like this suddenly, but it was better to slide on his back than to lean over, and he couldn't even notice the danger if he slid with his face.

"Brother Ye, I can't touch the ground with my hands and feet." The fat man wanted to cry without tears, and he now glided in a clamshell posture, his huge backpack padding him high.

Ye Xingchen grabbed the mountaineering pickaxe hanging on his backpack and slammed it into the snow, the sharp mountaineering pickaxe split the snow surface and pierced into the ice rocks, and the strong resistance made him stop sliding.

"Little brother, help, where are you?!" The fat man Zhu Ren swayed his little short legs and drew an arc in the air.

A mountain rock blocked the fat man's sliding path, and suddenly he felt that his whole person was not good, this was the rhythm that was going to split him in half, it was over, and it was the first thing to bear.

Two seconds later, there was a collision between the fat man and the rock, but luckily the backpack cushioned the fat man's body high, and the tip of the rock pressed against his back, chilling from his hips to his neck.

The backpack was caught in a rock, and the strap of the backpack unfortunately broke after three seconds of insistence.

The fat man Zhu Ren, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, rolled again and did an accelerated downward movement, and his rounded body still bounced up from time to time.

Ye Xingchen stood on the hillside, and through the faint light of the sky, he found that there was a faint edge outline at the bottom of the hillside.

The worst thing has happened, it's a cliff over there!

The fat man had no hesitation and could not roll back to that side.

To save or not to save?

If you don't save it, you can ask for this oil bottle, but how to say it is also a resignation, and it may not be successful if you save it, and there will be a lot of trouble.

"Little brother, there is a cliff in front of me, I can't survive, you take my backpack away, there are a lot of equipment in it to use on the road." The fat man also noticed the anomaly ahead and shouted in despair.

"Alas" Ye Xingchen shook his head with a wry smile, tightened the straps of his backpack, and jumped up from the snow.

Time Freeze......

Ye Xingchen stepped on a raised sheet rock, and a pickaxe struck the base of the sheet rock, breaking it.

The stone flakes can be used as skis temporarily, and only in this way can they catch up with the fat man who is already rolling to the edge.

Ye Xingchen borrowed a hill to leap in the air, quickly narrowing the distance between him and the fat man, time stasis disappeared, and there was still a three-meter gap between him and the fat man.

The fat man closed his eyes in despair, only to feel that his body was empty, and the whole person began to fall, and at this moment, a hand grabbed his collar.

"Hey, it's you, little brother, I thought I was really going to be finished!" The fat man was overjoyed to find that it was Ye Xingchen who caught him.

However, he soon discovered that Ye Xingchen's state was not right, Ye Xingchen was in a drowsy state, and his eyelids were almost unable to hold on, and the fat man was so frightened that his soul was scattered.

"Little brother, don't sleep, why are you so sleepy, it's dying, it's dying!"

Ye Xingchen used the ability of time stasis twice in a row just now, although the latter time was very short, just to catch the fat man, but it still had a very huge impact on him.

"Don't move! You're too heavy, I can't hold it!"

Ye Xingchen grabbed the fat man with one hand, hooked a rock with a mountaineering pickaxe in the other, kicked on the edge of the cliff with one foot, and hung in the air with the other.

"Okay, I don't move, I don't move!"

In fact, Ye Xingchen was a little powerless, he couldn't drag the fat man up at all, he wanted to catch the fat man before he fell, but the current situation was very bad.

The fat man plus Ye Xingchen and a package are more than 500 catties, and this cliff has begun to loosen, and the gravel is splashed down, and many of them fall on the fat man's face.

"Forget it, let go, little brother, then you will fall too." The fat man said with a wry smile, I thought I was saved, but who knew that it was such a situation, and I really had to lose weight in the next life.

"It's too late!"

The stone under Ye Xingchen's feet began to collapse from the place where the mountaineering pickaxe struck, and the weight of the two of them had already crushed the cliff, even if they gave up the fat man, it would be useless.

As soon as the pickaxe in his hand was empty, the mountain rock fell down, and the two fell under the cliff.