Chapter 153: The Human-Faced Bird

"Wait a moment, Brother Mo and I are going to take the helicopter and try to see if we can go directly to the snow mountain."

Wuxie and Fatty Wang over there looked at the environment around them, thinking that Jie Yuchen and the others might be at Genting Highlands early, sitting there chatting, watching them move up step by step with a smile, their eyes turning green with jealousy.

As the saying goes, everything is afraid of comparison.

The quick-witted Fatty Wang immediately winked at Wuxie, who understood immediately and spoke to Jie Yuchen on the other end of the phone.

"Xiaohua, are you guys in a hurry to leave? How about... you guys wait a little while and take Fatty and me with you?"

Xie Yuchen narrowed his eyes and rejected his proposal with a smile.

They are not here for sightseeing, so why bring Wuxie, the young master, with them? Is it to make things more difficult for them?

After showing off for a while, he hung up the phone. When Zhang Zhiyi and the other person came over in a helicopter, the helicopter hired by Xie Yuchen also arrived.

Perhaps because of some special fate, Zhang Zhiyi and Jie Yuchen both chose a not-so-formal helicopter rental company.

There are loopholes in the contracts of those companies, and the pilots are very bold. As long as they have enough money, they will go almost anywhere. Now the weather above Changbai Mountain is pretty good, so I guess there will be no problem getting on a helicopter.

Zhang Qiling, who had been here several times before, paid attention to the scenery below and compared it with the scene in his memory.

"Another thousand meters ahead, I remember there's a large rift valley. Follow the rift valley through an open space where human-faced birds live, and you'll reach the bronze gate."

The helicopter stopped on the flat ground above the Great Rift Valley. Zhang Qiling and others each picked up their own equipment and got off the helicopter after checking that everything was correct.

Because they were not sure how long they would stay down there, nor which way they would take when they got out, they asked the pilot to drive the helicopter away first and wait for their signal before picking them up.

Although this place is remote and the signal will be cut off if the weather is a little bad, Zhang Qiling and his group are members of the Zhang family who have superb survival skills. There is no need to worry that they will collapse on the road to survival in the snowy wilderness after they get out safely.

"Are we just going to abandon Wuxie and the others like this?"

Xie Yuchen looked around at the five Zhang family members around him and felt that he was the only outsider in the team, and he felt a little out of place.

"Wuxie? That name doesn't sound like a good person."

Zhang Molan squatted on the edge of the cliff, looking down and complaining lazily.

There was a common sense in ancient times that people with humble names are easier to live with. The name "Wuxie" means "wuxia", and most people really can't bear this blessing.

People who can endure it are either really lucky and blessed, or they are destined to be unlucky and have a rough life.

Although the spiritual energy has diminished and the secrets of heaven are not revealed, these metaphysical things still have some influence.

"As you can imagine, he's a little unlucky guy, but he has a rare innocent heart."

Zhang Moyu said something that was mixed with praise or criticism. Zhang Molan and the other two members of the Zhang family who had never met Wuxie nodded in unison, indicating that they understood.

This means that Wuxie is a lonely person with bad luck and is surrounded by bad luck, but he is a simple and righteous person.

In other words, he is unlucky enough to have a ghost attractor, which is particularly suitable for attracting monsters, and can definitely hold the hatred firmly, and will not be easily diverted by other people's ridicule.

In fact, this function... Wuxie is quite useful. When they deal with some powerful things in the future, they can use this person to help lure the enemy into a trap, lure the snake out of its hole, and lure the tiger away from the mountain.

At the same time, Wuxie's thoughts are straightforward and easy to understand, so it should be easy to fool him. However, when it is beneficial to both parties, it is more suitable for direct communication, and he is likely to be soft-hearted rather than hard-hearted.

From a universal perspective, people with a pure heart are mostly poor people with little money. They can be given appropriate favors and quickly build closer relationships with others.

"Aren't we going to put out the ropes?"

Xie Yuchen saw that they were chatting leisurely, and no one was fixing the rope to prepare to go down the cliff, so he spoke in confusion.

At this time, Zhang Molan, who was squatting on the edge of the cliff, had already calculated the route down. He stood up with a smile and waved to Jie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen did not go over directly, but first glanced at Zhang Qiling and Zhang Moyu next to him.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling when he saw a smile on Zhang Molan's evil face.

Zhang Moyu blinked at him twice and spoke comfortingly.

"Don't worry. Although Zhang Molan is a bit talkative and gives people the impression of being unreliable, his kung fu is the best among our group. It will be easy for him to take you down. Nothing will happen."

The moment he finished speaking, thinking of the hundred-meter-long rift valley next to him that was almost vertically downward, Xie Yuchen's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out in surprise.

"Wait! Are you planning to..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Molan unexpectedly grabbed his waist from behind, then leaped directly into the rift.

“Yohoo——”

Like a bird embracing freedom, Zhang Molan's face revealed a carefree and arrogant smile, his mood exceptionally joyful. His toes tapped onto the protruding rock on the rock wall, changing direction to avoid a vertical fall while accelerating his descent with momentum.

Xie Yuchen was swept up by him and felt that his mind was blank.

When they were still more than ten meters above the ground, Zhang Molan controlled the spiritual energy in his body and released it to support them, quickly dissipating the force of falling.

After standing safely on the ground again, Xie Yuchen's face was still pale, his eyes were a little dazed, and he had not recovered for a while.

He felt like his feet were stepping on a ball of cotton, and there was a sense of unreality.

This bungee jumping without any safety measures is so exciting...

Xie Yuchen said that he really didn't want to play such an exciting sport. He was not that brave and was worried that his little heart wouldn't be able to bear it if he did it a few more times.

It would be best if I never experience the situation I just saw again in my life.

If he had known that the Zhang family members were so crazy, skilled and daring, he would not have wasted any time asking any more questions and would have directly started fixing the rope himself.

Xie Yuchen felt extremely regretful and silently remembered this lesson in his heart.

When he cooperates with the Zhang family again in the future, he must make all the necessary preparations in advance to prepare for any emergency.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Moyu, Zhang Qiling and the other three people came down one after another.

A group of people walked forward, and when they came to the territory of the human-faced bird, they were stopped by the human-faced bird that was waiting for an opportunity to prey.

Zhang Qiling and Jie Yuchen didn't even have a chance to take action, as Zhang Molan and Zhang Moyu simply scared the group of birds away.

Zhang Moyu mainly used a whip to drive away the human-faced birds that approached them, and it was Zhang Molan who mainly used violence to suppress them.

Zhang Molan doesn't like using weapons, his hands and feet are his best weapons.

With one kick, he could send a human-faced bird flying, leaving it flopping on the ground and so badly injured that it couldn't fly.

With just a casual grab, you can accurately grab a bird's neck, then swing it around and throw it out. When these birds swoop down in a dense crowd, a bunch of them can be knocked down at once.

If anyone dared to come close to him, he would punch it on the head and send it to hell peacefully.

After a few minutes, the flock of human-faced birds no longer dared to stare at them hungrily. The huge flock of birds instantly disbanded and hid in small groups.

He came in with great momentum and left in a mess.

Those human-faced birds that were shot down by Zhang Molan and could not fly were as quiet as chickens. They tried to shrink their bodies, fearing that the killer in front of them would notice them again. They almost buried their heads under their wings.

Zhang Molan kicked the dead body of a human-faced bird that was blocking the road in annoyance, and winked at a human-faced bird next to it that was not seriously injured but was pretending to be dead.

The human-faced bird that was closer to him blinked its wise eyes, then understood what he meant. It cautiously took two steps forward, and when it saw that Zhang Molan didn't react, it stretched out its neck, grabbed the claws of the dead human-faced bird, and dragged it to the side.

The other bird-faced humans also helped to clean up the battlefield very happily. Soon, the corpses of all the bird-faced humans were piled up in the corner under the rock wall, leaving a large open space in the middle for people to walk.

There were a few extremely intelligent human-faced birds that flapped their wings a few times to clear the area covered with blood and messy feathers, creating a very wide and clean path.