The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 369-Avalanche and Paramotor, Romantic Escape

In the penthouse suite of the best hotel in Interlaken, Gaudi is holding a glass of red wine and watching the happy parade in the street.

Today is the last day of Shepherd’s Day and the busiest day in Interlaken.

It is also the day when Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan are about to die.

After getting news about the so-called treasure from the old Wangtou, Gauti's mood was always excited from beginning to end.

Now that the old Wangtou is in an injury and recuperation, Gauti naturally has to take over the command of all personnel.

The Sicilians have long occupied the top of the biological chain of the underground world and have dabbled in all kinds of weird things.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the world is bright and beautiful, but for people like Gauti who always live in a gray area, the world is not only full of invisible transactions and evil, but also many incomprehensible things. .

Therefore, when Pharaoh said there were strange treasures, Gauti had no doubts.

Reality is often more bizarre than movies and novels.

Treasure, he wants!

Even if there are only one or two useful things in it, Gauti's status in the family will improve.

The phone rang, and Gaodi faintly answered, "Found it? Very good! Let go and do it!"

...

At the same time, the shadow ski resort of Jungfrau...

"Zhou Yang, were we found?" Hu Meixuan asked Zhou Yang in the rest area on the side of the snow road.

The ski trails are all above the snow line, but they are not open today. The view is very wide and the conditions within a few hundred meters are unobstructed.

The snow at a higher place has not known how many years it has been quiet and has witnessed how many tourists come and go.

Zhou Yang smiled: "It should be!"

On the field of view radar, a red dot was approaching quickly.

He took Hu Meixuan to the ski rental department: "Let's go in and borrow some equipment."

Hu Meixuan was taken aback, Zhou Yang suddenly kicked out.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the wall of the high-strength polymer board next to the iron door of the rental department was kicked out of a big hole. Zhou Yang reached in and unscrewed the lock, pulling Hu Meixuan into it.

After a while, the two came out on snowboards wearing snow boots.

"You can ski?" Hu Meixuan hadn't reacted yet, Zhou Yang's series of movements were too fast.

"Just meeting!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Next, all follow my instructions."

"No problem!" Hu Meixuan gritted her teeth.

Before the words fell, seven or eight people gushed out from a snow **** more than fifty meters away from the two of them.

On the other side, a dozen people also appeared.

Nearly ten of them stepped on snowboards.

They are very well prepared.

The possibility of Zhou Yang's escape from the snow road was blocked.

"Mei Xuan, let's go!" Zhou Yang took Hu Mei Xuan two steps forward and immediately entered the long snow trail.

The dozen or so members wearing ski equipment immediately rushed down from the other side of the slope.

The two sides immediately entered the "competition" of downhill skiing.

Zhou Yang leaned forward, the center of gravity was very low, the temperature above the snow line was still cold, the cool breeze passed by his ears, and the trees on both sides quickly passed by.

"They are catching up!" Hu Meixuan shouted.

Zhou Yang looked back and saw that the distance between the dozen or so hunters who were stepping on snowboards was within 30 meters, and several of them took out their pistols and prepared to take aim.

The situation is extremely critical.

Zhou Yang suddenly jumped upwards, turning his body half a circle in the air, his back facing forward and his face facing back.

Hu Meixuan was taken aback by his posture: "Zhou Yang, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yang took out the disassembled small mountain flute from his arms and laughed: "We can't always be bullied, right?"

The next moment, Zhou Yang played the mountain flute.

It's just that what floats out of the mountain flute is not a melody, but a sharp high pitch.

The hunters stepping on the snowboard couldn't help covering their ears.

It's too harsh.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a few seconds, the snow road seemed to begin to tremble.

The chasers turned their heads in amazement, pale in shock.

The snow on the highest peak facing the piste has fallen in chunks, and the stored snow on the mountains outside the ski resort has also been swept toward the piste by the previously fallen snow.

Some trees on the mountainside were swallowed by the raging snow in a blink of an eye.

Those chasers who didn't wear snow gear were running wildly, but it was too late.

The avalanche happened!

They were submerged in snow in just a few seconds.

"Crazy, he is crazy!" the snowboard-stalkers screamed loudly.

That Xia countryman actually caused an avalanche in order to escape!

Even if they have ski equipment, even if they glide fast on the slope, there is absolutely no possibility of escape from the avalanche.

Once the heavy snow forms a downward trend, the acceleration will be a terrifying number.

"Zhou Yang!" Hu Meixuan was also stunned, she couldn't think that Zhou Yang would use such a decisive trick.

"Are you going to die with us?" Xia Guoyu yelled out of the chaser.

Zhou Yang laughed and said, "You can't think of it beautifully!"

After saying this, Zhou Yang took Hu Meixuan and suddenly turned left, rushing towards the edge of the snowy road, and a large swath of snow foam was raised behind him.

Hu Meixuan yelled in fright, as if there was a cliff under the edge.

"boom!"

With the powerful impact, the two rushed out of the bushes, fell six or seven meters in height, and came back to another mountain covered with snow.

Hu Meixuan was surprised when she saw a small camp not far ahead.

"Zhou Yang, you already knew it?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "We are lucky!"

...

After half a minute of hesitation, more than a dozen hunters stepping on snowboards followed through the bushes.

After all, Mr. Gaudi is in control at the rear, and he has already lost a group of brothers. If they don't come up with a result, none of them will have good fruit.

After rushing out of the edge of the snowy road, they discovered that the outside was not a cliff, but another large mountain flat land with a small angle.

At the end of the flat ground, there was a small tent, and a bunch of colorful things were placed on the ground outside the tent.

As they approached the piece of colorful things, one piece suddenly rose into the wind.

The hunters saw that the colorful thing turned out to be several powered paragliders.

At this moment, Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan had already launched one of the two-person umbrellas.

"Catch up!" the hunters shouted.

But they are too late.

Zhou Yang has already started to run, and the motor of the paramotor is also roaring.

Facing the mountain breeze above the snow line, Zhou Yang suddenly kicked his feet and lifted off smoothly from the edge of the cliff at the end of the flat ground.

Hu Meixuan and Zhou Yang cuddled tightly, flying farther and farther.

Zhou Yang turned his head and waved goodbye to them with a smile.

"Mei Xuan, enjoy the blue sky and white clouds!" Zhou Yang laughed.

"Wow!" Hu Meixuan shouted.

Zhou Yang is the master, Hu Meixuan hung on Zhou Yang's chest, she raised her head and kissed Zhou Yang in a strange posture.

A few sleepy paramotor players rushed out of the tent, stunned to watch their umbrellas fly farther and farther.