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Chapter 535 The pinker the clothes, the more ruthless the attack; 3927
The terrain of the Queshan Mountains is undulating, and when they reached the part where they needed to go uphill, Jiang Hanying reluctantly took off her skis.

Climb up honestly.

When the next downhill section came up, without needing her owner's help, she eagerly took out her skis, quickly attached them to her boots, and without a word, launched herself into a descent.

Watching her frolic and speed across the snow, Li Chengxiao began to seriously question her true purpose for going up the mountain.

After traveling for about an hour, it was Jiang Hanying who first noticed the abnormality.

A bump suddenly appeared on the snow slope that was going down smoothly. She thought it was a rock and was about to turn around it when she got stuck and stopped abruptly.

Li Chengxiao was not far behind her. Seeing this, he quickly slowed down and soon came to a steady stop on the side.

After glancing at the protrusion in front of him, he squatted down and began digging.

After digging for a few minutes, a body curled up in a ball was exposed in the snow under the moonlight.

"again."

Li Chengxiao took off his gloves and skillfully examined the item. "This is probably beyond saving."

I can't feel any breathing, I can't feel my heart beating, and there's no warmth left. I've completely entered a state of hypothermia and apparent death.

If it could be moved to a warm environment immediately, or if a professional rescue team could provide assistance, there might still be hope of saving its life.

But the reality is that it has neither.

Jiang Hanying and the other cheap owners withdrew their hands and covered the person with the snow they had previously cleared away, saying, "Then let him continue to lie here."

As for whether we can hold out until then, that's up to fate!
For the rest of the journey, they seemed to be perfectly replicating the route taken by the group ahead, and they would occasionally encounter people abandoned along the way.

Occasionally, some people fall from heights and become injured and unable to move, leaving them to wait for death. However, most of them collapse because their bodies lose body temperature rapidly in a short period of time.

Jiang Hanying, who had to stop and deal with her cheap owner after walking a short distance, said: No, hehe!
If she only encountered one or two along the way, it wouldn't be so bad, since her and her cheap master's destination was the same as that guy's, and their routes would definitely overlap.

But after encountering more than a dozen in a row, she couldn't help but suspect that it was some scoundrel who had recently tried to kill her who was pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Normally, she's restricted with all sorts of rules, but now she's quite adept at using her to her cheap master.

"What number is this?"

"eighteen."

The person who collapsed in front of them this time was a woman, also very young. She should have not been suffering from hypothermia for long, or perhaps the pain coming from her arm kept her in a daze.

Seeing her obviously fractured left arm, Jiang Hanying simply reached out and slashed at her sleeve.

With this cut, everything from the outermost high-tech windproof and waterproof fabric to the innermost warm fabric was neatly cut open, revealing the arm wrapped inside.

The broken bone fragments were already peeking out from between the skin and flesh. Jiang Hanying looked over without blinking, reached out and grabbed it, twisting it slightly.

With a sickening screech of bones grinding together, the broken bone was roughly put back together.

Li Chengxiao, watching from the side, couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his arm.

While half-conscious, the girl suddenly experienced a sharp pain that went straight to the nerves in her cerebral cortex. Her whole body stiffened unconsciously, and the snow under her feet was kicked far away. Her eyes, which she couldn't open before, suddenly widened.

"Hey, are you awake?"

The sound that reached my ears seemed to be through a layer of something, somewhat ethereal, but it couldn't hide the mockery in it, and there seemed to be a hint of irritability as well.

She strained to turn her head toward the source of the sound, and all she could see was a sea of ​​pink—except for the silver reflective strips on her clothes and helmet, everything was pink!

Is this what they mean by the saying, "The pinker you wear, the more ruthless you become"?
"you……"

A hand, still reeking of blood, covered her mouth. "Alright, stop talking. I don't have time to listen to you. Now that you're awake, try to save yourself. Whether you survive or not is up to you. Don't count on me. I still have to keep chasing that Yuan guy."

The girl's mouth was covered, and she could smell her own blood as she breathed. Upon hearing this, her eyes widened even more.

"Stop glaring, or your eyes will pop out." Jiang Hanying withdrew her hand, wiped the blood off her hand with the snow beside her, and stood up decisively. Looking at the somewhat steep slope ahead, she said, "We're going to have to climb another slope!" "I'll go first. Watch where I can find a foothold."

Only then did the girl notice a dark figure beside her.

As soon as the other person finished speaking, they nimbly climbed onto the rock face, their hands and feet working in perfect coordination, and quickly climbed a considerable distance up the cliff.

Jiang Hanying followed her cheap master's footsteps and climbed up without missing a single spot.

In just a few breaths, the two figures, one in black and one in pink, disappeared from sight.

Only then did she notice that the thick fog that had seemed to envelop everything before she lost consciousness had disappeared.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars twinkle, reflecting the vast expanse of silver frost.

The pain in her arm was still intense, but it kept her conscious.

By the time she finally climbed the steep slope, which took her several times longer than the two people before, she could no longer see them.

"The one surnamed Yuan, is she referring to... the Lord?"

The hoarse voice, filled with doubt, vanished into the wind as soon as it was uttered.

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Although they were delayed a little by the human-shaped obstacles that occasionally appeared on their route, the moonlight overhead and the clear star map provided guidance. In addition, the tools that were just right for the snow made Jiang Hanying and Li Chengxiao much faster than the former, who were hindered and could only move forward slowly step by step.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly decreasing.

When Jiang Hanying looked up at the sky again, she saw that the sky had quietly transitioned between night and day, the stars were gradually disappearing, and only the morning star was still shining.

"It's almost dawn."

"This is the twenty-sixth one already."

"Then there's one left."

"Ok?"

"Three times nine is twenty-seven. Three gives birth to all things, and nine is the extreme of numbers, so there should be twenty-seven people."

Although they could no longer see the star map without the stars, the footprints left on the ground had not yet been buried again by the snowflakes carried by the wind, and they became clearer in the increasingly bright sky. They could easily follow the footprints left by the group in front.

"One left."

Li Zhi also silently recited it aloud in her heart.

The next second, a gasp of surprise came from ahead.

She quickly widened her eyes and looked over, only to see the originally thick fog swirling and twisting, seemingly condensing into a giant hand.

The last team member, who had been grabbed and shielded by the master, didn't even have time to react before being slapped far away by the mist and wind. He rolled several times on the snow before coming to a stop, motionless.

But the mist seemed to have exhausted its last bit of strength. A faint 'pop' sound came from the void, and the mist disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a soap bubble that had been popped, into the suddenly bright sunlight.

My vision, which I had long been accustomed to, suddenly cleared up.

The remaining few looked up in a daze. After two nights and a day, they were seeing the sunlight again.

Things we usually don't pay attention to, even when walking down the street, we subconsciously ignore, only to realize how precious and rare they are when we lose them!

Even though the light on his skin was almost imperceptible, Duanmu Sen still felt an urge to cry.

"It's bright now! It's finally dawn! Mr. Yuan, are we almost there?"

Yuan Qingzhuo wiped the hand he had just grabbed from the team member, pulled off his mask to reveal a face that showed no signs of fatigue, completely ignored Duanmu Sen's expectant gaze, and had no intention of responding. He simply turned to look behind him.

Seeing his action, the remaining people instinctively turned around as well.

When they saw the two figures gliding rapidly towards them from afar on the snow, they both widened their eyes in surprise.