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Wen Han fell into a deep sleep after getting tipsy. Jiang Zongnan did not return to his room but rested in the living room. The next morning, they went to the restaurant to have breakfast and then went skiing.

On the first day of the new year, the ski resort was not so busy. Wen Han and Jiang Zongnian arrived early, and many people were still sleeping in the hotel. There were not many people coming to the ski resort so early. Wen Han had a great time. He was smart, studious, and had a good sense of balance. After more than ten years of high-intensity training, his control over his body was much higher than that of ordinary people. As long as he wanted to play extreme sports, he could quickly get started.

He tried to slide down from the top of the mountain. When passing a steep slope, he was able to control the skateboard to fly into the air and then spin down. His skills and abilities improved qualitatively. Jiang Zongnan gave him a thumbs up. A top student is a top student. He is more efficient and agile than others in extreme sports. I'm afraid he didn't want to learn it before.

"Let's come skiing every winter." Jiang Zongnan could also feel that Wen Han didn't really hate skiing. Perhaps, he just had a knot in his heart and didn't want to learn. He was quite happy when skiing.

"You wish!" Wen Han poured a bucket of cold water on him.

Jiang Zongnian looked at him with a smile, and the two took the cable car to the top of the mountain. Gradually, more and more people came to ski, and there were already five or six men waiting on the top of the mountain. Jiang Zongnian and Wen Han saw them at the top of the mountain after skiing, but they didn't expect that after they skied down, the group of people were still on the top of the mountain. There were only three people just now, but now there are six people, all with full equipment, wearing snow goggles and helmets, and their faces can't be seen clearly.

This ski resort is relatively primitive. You can slide down in three different directions from the top of the mountain. The front route is the most common route with a relatively low risk factor. The back and side routes are for professional athletes with a relatively high risk factor but are much more exciting. The ski trails are between very steep mountains and there are also many rocks and primitive forests. The routes are very dangerous. Because Wen Han had just learned it not long ago, Jiang Zongnan did not allow him to challenge it. The side was too steep, and there was a slope with sections on both sides, which was very dangerous. Wen Han has tried front skiing three times today.

"Brother, run to the side."

"No, it's too dangerous." Jiang Zongnian flatly refused, "Practice for a few more days."

"I'm quite skilled." Wen Han was quite confident in himself. "Let's just jog a bit first. It's all soft snow, so it's okay even if I fall."

"Then control your speed, don't skate too fast, and if you fall, just get back on the normal track."

"Okay."

Wen Han had just started his skateboard and was sliding down from the top of the mountain. Jiang Zongnan was about to follow him when several men waiting at the top of the mountain quickly followed Wen Han.

When the first person followed Wen Han down, Jiang Zongnian hadn't noticed anything unusual. After all, there were so many people waiting, and skiers were particularly afraid of physical contact, so they had to come one by one. Jiang Zongnian said in English, "Please wait a moment, and let me have a seat." Unexpectedly, the second person followed and ignored Jiang Zongnian. When the third person was about to follow, Jiang Zongnian cut in directly. He found that the man who followed Wen Han down wanted to hit Wen Han.

The snow track on the side is very steep and dangerous, with sections, cliffs, and steep slopes. Although there is thick snow, Wen Han will definitely speed up when being chased, and it will be very dangerous if he is hit at too fast a speed.

Besides, Wen Han was not familiar with the route, and he also noticed that the person behind him was about to hit him, because when skiing in this kind of ski resort one would always keep a very safe distance, but the two people behind him came straight towards him.

Fortunately, it was Wen Han. If it was someone else, they would be nervous and confused under such harsh conditions, and they would definitely make mistakes. Wen Han quickly calmed down, looked back and found Jiang Zongnian not far behind him. He suddenly accelerated and passed through a very narrow route. This route can only pass one person. There are sections on both sides. Further down is a route between rock crevices, which is a common route. Who is Wen Han? How could he sit there and wait for death? He used a mask when traveling in Europe, so his real face was never seen.

The probability of meeting an enemy on a snowy mountain is like winning the lottery. He quickly thought of the speeding boy that day. Just now on the top of the mountain, this group of people were staring at him, wearing snow goggles that covered most of their faces. He didn't see clearly and didn't take it seriously at the time. Now he thought about it carefully and knew it was them.

I guess it's revenge!

He vaguely remembered that there were eight motorcycles that overtook him that day. They ambushed at the top of the mountain and waited for so long, so there must be people waiting below. Wen Han had been walking in the darkness for many years and had escaped many ambushes with his sharp instincts like a wolf. This group of speedsters was much simpler than the enemies he encountered. Once Wen Han figured it out, he turned around the moment he entered the narrow snow trail and sped down the section.

The snow on the mountain was very thick, a thick layer of soft snow. There were bare pine trees and rocks on both sides of the section. Wen Han plunged into the snow, splashing countless snowflakes. The silent snow slope of the section was rolling continuously due to the action of external forces. In the howling wind, Wen Han heard curses.

The motorcyclists behind him were speeding down after him, and the cross-section was very large. Jiang Zongnan frowned slightly, and as Wen Han was speeding down, he also slid down at the same time, forming a parallel line with him, and then found an opportunity to get close to the people chasing Wen Han. When he was close to them, Jiang Zongnan tackled them down without waiting for the other party to make a move.

The boy rolled down the snowy mountain, plunged into the snow, and was instantly buried in it.

When these young men saw their companions being tripped, they became furious and rushed towards Wen Han at a faster speed.

"Wen Han!"

This group of teenagers were obviously experts in extreme sports. After Jiang Zongnan tackled two of them from behind, they became anxious and had a clear target. They all rushed towards Wen Han. Wen Han was also very agile and dodged left and right using his skateboard, and did not have any physical collision with them.

Jiang Zongnian manipulated the skateboard to quickly approach the boy who wanted to hit Wen Han, but two people attacked him from behind, one on the left and one on the right. One of them had a pair of ski poles in his hands and hit Jiang Zongnian. Jiang Zongnian quickly dodged. One of them lost strength and slid to the left. Once he changed direction, it would not be easy to come back. After all, skiing is a downward sliding sport, and there is no reason to go upstream.

The young man who was chasing Wen Han became ruthless, accelerated suddenly, and pounced towards Wen Han like a roc with his wings spread out, with an extreme one-for-one fighting spirit.

Wen Han noticed it and quickly slid to the right to avoid him. The young man was chasing him very fiercely. After stabilizing his body, he continued to chase him. Before Jiang Zongnan could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him pull out a silver pistol.

Jiang Zongnian suddenly roared, "Wen Han!"

Wen Han turned around hastily and saw the young man holding a gun and shooting at him. Wen Han's heart trembled and he quickly changed tracks on the snow track, sliding and dodging.

Sudden gunshots rang out in the snowy mountains. The boy was obviously not a sharpshooter and could not aim accurately at all, but he was eager to kill and fired several shots in succession, muttering to himself that he wanted to kill Wen Han. He did not consider that his behavior might even trigger an avalanche in the snowy mountains.

The gunshots had caused a huge snow slide that continued to slide down.

Jiang Zongnian quickly slid towards the boy, but unfortunately, Wen Han hit a sharp rock and fell on the snow. Wen Han was not a professional skier, and it was an extraordinary performance for him to avoid so many people chasing him. Moreover, he was not walking on an ordinary snow track. This section was an unmanned area, and since it was an unmanned area, it meant a lot of dangers. The sharp rock was just buried in the snow, and Wen Han didn't notice it at all. After hitting it, he was stuck in the snow and couldn't move.

The young man was overjoyed, thinking that God was helping him. The moment he raised his gun, Jiang Zongnan rushed towards him, knocked him into the snow, and then quickly changed direction and slid towards Wen Han.

"Ahan..." Jiang Zongnian came to his side and quickly pulled him up, "How are you? Are you hurt?"

"No!" Wen Han gritted his teeth. Sharp rocks scratched his snow suit. He just stood still when he felt a flash of silver light. Wen Han sensed the danger almost instantly. His scalp went numb and his adrenaline surged between life and death. He directly hugged Jiang Zongnan and wanted to switch positions and push Jiang Zongnan in front of him. Jiang Zongnan was faster than him. As the gunshot rang out, he slid down the cliff slope while holding Wen Han.

There was almost no cover on the snowy mountain, and there was nowhere to escape except to hide under the cliff. The boy who had just fallen got up and wanted to shoot at them again, but the bullets in the magazine were empty.

The young man stamped his feet fiercely, "You are lucky!"

Suddenly, the top of the snowy mountain collapsed, and a large mass of snow rolled down. The boy shouted to his friends, "Run!"

This ski resort has large and small avalanches every few years. The disaster a few years ago is still a lingering fear for everyone who has been here. Except for this group of teenagers, those who had originally skied halfway up the mountain also quickly slid down to the foot of the mountain. All experienced skiers started running down the mountain after hearing the gunshots, as they were prepared for the worst.

The cliff was actually not very deep, and fortunately the snow was very thick, so the two men did not suffer serious injuries when they rolled down. They were all stuck in the thick snow. Wen Han struggled to get up, with severe tinnitus. Firing in the snowy mountain really showed no regard for the lives of others.

He took off his snow goggles with great effort and called out to Jiang Zongnian, "Brother...Brother..."

Jiang Zongnan fell with him, right next to him. He had snowboards on his feet, so it was not very convenient for him to move. Wen Han simply untied them and tried to pull Jiang Zongnan up.

When Jiang Zongnan was dug out, he was very weak and almost suffocated to death by the snow. Wen Han felt a little choked and hurriedly brushed the snow off his face.

"Brother, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Were you hit by a bullet?

He was so anxious that his face turned pale.

Jiang Zongnan's condition was more serious than Wen Han's. When he fell while holding Wen Han, he used his back to block the impact for Wen Han, so he felt numbness and pain in his back, so severe that he couldn't straighten his back. So he was buried in the snow and wanted to get up but couldn't move.

Half of their bodies were stuck in the snow. Wen Han rushed to check on his injuries. Seeing that he was silent and pale after taking off his snow goggles, he was sweating in anxiety. Suddenly, Jiang Zongnian frowned and said, "Hush, be quiet!"

The rolling snow made a huge collapse sound, which Wen Han also heard. He cursed in his heart, thinking that they were so unlucky to encounter another avalanche.

Wen Han quickly pulled Jiang Zongnan to hide under the rock. Fortunately, there was a space under the rock. After hiding inside, they quickly took out their cell phone and called Fang Cheng for help.

When Fang Cheng heard this, he was stunned.

What, another avalanche?

Wen Han briefly explained the situation and said calmly, "This time it was man-made. Catch those little bastards for me."

"Okay, okay, boss, keep in touch. Don't exercise. I'll ask someone to leave right away. Don't turn off your phone."

Wen Han’s phone has a location function, and luckily it’s not turned off despite the cold weather.

For a moment, Wen Han and Jiang Zongnan were silent. At this moment, they dreamed back to four years ago. The avalanche that year was quite serious and Wen Han himself had a head injury and was bleeding. This time they were a little luckier and both of them remained sober to a certain extent.

No one knew whether the avalanche would affect them, or where the heavy snow would stop. Under the rocks, there were only the sounds of each other's breathing and tightly clasped hands.

"Are you scared?" Jiang Zongnan asked. He was leaning against the rock wall with half of his body in the snow. He looked lazy and relaxed, as if he didn't take the life-and-death crisis seriously.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." He has encountered countless crises since he was a child. Death is nothing to be afraid of, and he has long treated it with a normal attitude.

Being able to die together with Jiang Zongnian was God's reward to him.

But he still hoped that Jiang Zongnian could survive.

"Brother, are you afraid?"

Jiang Zongnian was extremely weak and felt that his life was slowly slipping away. It was too cold and his lower body was almost numb. Amid the sound of the rolling avalanche, Jiang Zongnian said, "I'm scared. This is the first time I'm so scared of death."

Wen Han felt a pang in his heart and his eyes were hot. "I'm sorry, I chose this skiing route. If I had taken the normal ski trail, maybe... maybe I wouldn't have..."

"I'm scared to death. I won't have the chance to love you anymore." Jiang Zongnian looked at him deeply. "I'm scared to death. I won't have the chance to wait for Wen Han to choose to be with me."

Wen Han, "..."

It's already this time, and you still want to force me like this?

"Wen Han, everything I said is true, but on second thought, it seems not bad to die with you." Jiang Zongnian watched the snow rolling down the cliff, "I am satisfied too."