The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

He wants to challenge the speed of skiing, exceeding the speed of 250 kilometers per hour.

At this speed, if he made a mistake, his whole body would be buried in the heavy snow due to the terrifying speed and inertia.

He only has a few days left, if he fails, he will have no chance to challenge the test of life and death after returning to the martial arts school.

"Let the blizzard come harder."

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(There is one more chapter, it should come later.)

Chapter 42 The speed of life and death

It snowed heavily all night.

It was freezing outside the window, but inside the room, it was steaming.

The two slept in short sleeves, and even the quilt was kicked under the bed.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qin Fan turned off the silent vibrating alarm clock, got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, took a hot bath to wake up all the cells in his body.

After getting dressed, he looked out the window at the snowflakes that were still falling, not as big as last night.

After waking up Jiang Ming, the two of them got ready to go out of the hotel.

Take the cable car to the top of the ski resort.

After stepping on the powder snow on the ground, my feet sank directly, more than 30 centimeters deep.

In the distance, several workers can be seen clearing the snow.

Snapped!

A ball of snowball hit Qin Fan on the back of the head.

Turning his head to look, he saw Jiang Ming bending over Snowball.

Qin Fan stepped forward and landed on Jiang Ming's ass.

The latter's head was tucked directly into the snowdrift.

Qin Fan patted the snowflakes off his hair, and said flatly, "I'm still playing, I didn't play enough in school before."

"Damn, I was careless!" Jiang Ming pulled his head out of the snowdrift, and spat out the cold snow in his mouth: "Old Qin, what is 4+1!"

"It's equal to 6-1." Qin Fan rolled his eyes at Jiang Ming: "Why don't you say 5? Because we young people don't talk about 5."

Ignoring Jiang Ming any more, Qin Fan walked up to Shuai Suo, pinched his chin and said in thought, "It snowed all night last night, and the ski resort has a thickness of [-] centimeters, so it should be fine."

Grabbing Jiang Ming, he pointed to the top of the mountain in the distance.

The latter immediately understood, and after whispering something, the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Fan looked at the white snow below, frowned, and said curiously: "There were no stones here yesterday."

Jiang Ming followed Qin Fan's line of sight. On that slope stood a snow-covered stone, about two meters high.

Jiang Ming stared at the stone and said, "The stone in front bounced off for a mile!"

There was no movement.

Qin Fan paused, put his hands into the snowdrift, rubbed a snowball and threw it over.

slap.

The snowball shattered, and the two-meter-high 'stone' trembled slightly.

Then, it moved in front of the two of them.

The two looked at those red eyes, their upper eyelids twitched wildly, and said in unison: "Nightmare-level mystery, snowman..."

Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "Old Qin, why don't you run away?"

"Can't run."

Qin Fan looked at the snowman who was roaring and staring at them with a serious face: "There are ordinary people behind us, if it runs away, what if it attacks the crowd?"

Jiang Ming said, "Can we solve him?"

His words are as strong as they are strong, but they don't have much lethality.

It is impossible to say that the snowman died suddenly on the spot.

At most, it can restrict the monster's actions, and he will be backlashed.

Although he has D-level strength, Snowman is a nightmare-level mystery, and his strength is not equal.

"Not now, it will be fine in a while." Qin Fan said in a low voice: "Hide well, see you at the bottom of the mountain later, I can't kill it without you, call the police, and I will lead it away."

As soon as the words fell, the snowman spread his hands, opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar.

The wind was strong, and at this moment snowflakes were flying.

Yeti abilities, make a blizzard!

Qin Fan stepped on the skis, kneaded a snowball again and threw it at the snowman.

Maybe it was aimed right, and it was thrown directly into its mouth.

It didn't do much harm, but it was extremely insulting, and the hatred was filled instantly. The snowman rushed towards Qin Fan, and slapped the tree in front of him with a slap, which was amazingly powerful.

If this falls on a human body, it is estimated that it can be cut off directly.

Without hesitation, Qin Fan turned off the gene lock, held the ski pole and gave it a hard push.

At this moment, he is just an ordinary person who doesn't even have F-level strength.

If he is overtaken by the snowman, his only way out is to use the forbidden substance acp-033 to send the crystal flash away.

Swish!

The figure slid down quickly, and Jiang Ming flashed 500 meters away with a word.

The snowman stared at Qin Fan's figure, and slapped the ground hard with both hands.

Rumble!

It was as if the whole mountain shook slightly.

avalanche!

The snowman seemed to be riding an avalanche, and the speed was extremely fast. Under the roar, the wind and snow drifted.

Jiang Ming stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked towards the top of the mountain. He saw a large avalanche, and he felt lost in his heart.

Such a huge avalanche was made by snowmen?

If he used his words to stop him casually, it is estimated that he would be able to vomit blood and lose too much blood.

Qin Fan didn't look back, but stared straight ahead.

Hearing the rumbling sound behind him, he didn't need to think about it to know that there was an avalanche.

He heard a roar, as if someone was beating a drum, and suddenly the snow in front of him exploded, and a thick icicle rose from the ground.

"Fuck!"

Qin Fan was shocked, and he quickly tilted his body and changed direction to avoid the icicle.

He never expected that the Snowman actually had such abilities. It seems that the records of it in the Mysterious Odd Records are not comprehensive.

The snowman behind him still roared continuously, and the roar resounded, affecting the surrounding snowflakes, and they all began to slide down.

Forming an avalanche with more and more momentum.

If you look from the sky, you will see Qin Fan gliding ahead alone, and a few meters behind him is a big avalanche.

If his speed was a little slower, he would be swallowed by the avalanche and buried in the heavy snow several meters deep.

"Not fast enough!"

Qin Fan gritted his teeth and twisted his eyebrows into the word Chuan, leaning over to reduce the resistance of the wind.

The cold wind whizzed across his face like an ice knife.

A snowflake fell in front of him, and he flashed past, a red scratch appeared on his face.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Several times in a row the sound of drumming came from behind.

Qin Fan stared at the front with all his attention.

The snowfield exploded, snowflakes flew, and several thick icicles rose from the ground.

Some are straight, some are crooked, blocking Qin Fan's way forward.

If you slow down at this time, it will be very difficult to increase the speed again.

There was no time for him to hesitate. Looking at a slanted icicle in front of him, he slid directly over it, with his feet together, swishing like a ski jumper.

He flew straight out.

The wind was howling, Qin Fan faced down and stabilized his center of gravity, looking at the ground getting farther and farther away, and the avalanche falling like a tsunami.

In the white mist of the avalanche, he could still see a pair of red lights staring at him.

Qin Fan took a breath and his figure quickly dropped. He didn't know how fast he had reached at this moment.

Just like the little game he used to play, Ski Adventures, he was falling faster and faster.

At the bottom of the mountain, I could already see the extremely eye-catching red and blue figure standing in the white snow.

The moment he stabilized his center of gravity and landed, he heard the sound of a chain breaking in his body.

The speed did not decrease but increased, stirring up a snowflake on both sides, as if sprinkled with white sugar.

Feeling the full strength in his body, Qin Fan knew that he had successfully challenged this extreme skiing challenge.

When sliding to the flat ground, the avalanche lost the slope and accelerated, gradually slowing down, and a little giant rushed out of the snow fog.

With a ferocious face, he roared.

Qin Fan quickly unloaded the double board, and took out the blast bomb directly from the inventory.

Seeing a reminder that suddenly appeared in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said quickly to Jiang Ming: "Restrict its actions! Close your eyes!"

"The snowman fell into the snow pit! Puff!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ming vomited a mouthful of blood, which was particularly eye-catching when it fell on the white snow.

Then he heard Qin Fan yelling: "A1 Gao Shan, let me have Qiu Li Gao!"

He forgot to close his eyes, and the next moment his vision turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, he heard the buzzing of the lightsaber, and within a second, there was a buzzing sound, as if something had been cut off.

Three seconds later, the white light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He looked at the pool of dark red blood on the ground ahead, and the snowman's head rolling on the snow.

And the half-kneeling and chopping figure still remained in front of him.

Qin Fan turned his head slightly, looked at Jiang Ming behind him, frowned, and grinned, "Is my sword handsome?"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "I just... was so flashed that I couldn't see clearly."

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth froze for a moment, he was really making eyebrows and eyes for the blind - no one appreciates it.

Putting away the lightsaber, Qin Fan looked at the snowman's body on the ground, and sat on the snow for a long time.

One of the two sleighs drifted...splashing snow all over them.

Two people: ???????

"Sorry, sorry, the first time I opened it, I made a mistake."

A man in thick clothes jumped down, took out a small notebook from his arms, and was about to speak.

Immediately, he fell into a snow pit, leaving only his head on the snow with a dazed expression.

Qin Fan pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, looked at Jiang Ming and nodded silently.

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