Chapter 1686: See also Black Cat (1)

Nanwu Mountain is a national-level protected natural scenic spot. There are five peaks, and the most central one is inserted into the sky. A mountain peak is very strange and amazing.
Of course, ordinary tourists only dare to wait and see in the other four peaks, and dare not climb the snow-capped peaks in the middle. Of course, there are some climbers who specially challenge the difficulty to climb.
For professional climbers accustomed to challenging adventures, this Nanwu mountain is not much difficult.
"Xuehu, have you seen that peak?"
Yang Zimei looked up at the spike for a while, then looked back and asked Xuehu.
Xuehu nodded, "I've seen it all."
"I have hardly ever climbed such a high mountain, and I don't know what it would feel like to stand on the peak to see the small mountains."
Yang Zimei said.
"The benevolent sees the benign and the wise."
Xuehu said lightly.
"Brow eyebrow, I'll take you to climb Everest then."
Long held her hand each day. "In the past, when I passed Everest, I had a wish, that is, one day, I could go to the highest peak with my favorite person."
"Good romantic idea!"
Yang Zimei looked at him with a smile on his face, "OK!"
"Sister, brother day by day, you guys aren't talking rudely here, we still need someone."
Xiao Qian was eager to try, "I don't know why, I always feel above that peak, there is a strong attraction attracting me, calling me, I want to hurry up."
Yang Zimei looked at Xiaoqian in doubt, "Do you really feel this way?"
Xiao Qian nodded, "Yes."
"Do you have this feeling?" Yang Zimei asked others.
Everyone else shook his head.
"I have it? Does it have something to do with me?"
Xiao Qian looked at the spike covered with snow, wondering to himself.
Yang Zimei's heart moved.
She doesn't know anything about Xiao Qian's true life experience.
On that day, the ghostly descendant was killed again, and she could not ask, and Xiao Qian himself had amnesia, and his life became a mystery.
Xiao Qian said in his mouth that he didn't care about his life experience, but in this world, no one wants to know anything about his provenance.
I really hope there is some connection with Xiao Qian.
Yang Zimei began a mountain climbing trip with everyone.
They are not ordinary people, no matter how steep or steep the mountain is, for them, they are all pediatrics, such as flat ground.
However, the scenery along the way is really good, if it is not to shoulder the heavy task of finding eighteen classmates, and purely come to play, that feeling must be wonderful.
Walking towards the mountainside, Yang Zimei suddenly heard a "meow", and a dark shadow was passing by the grass in front of her, but she disappeared.
"Xuehu, is Xiaohei?"
Yang Zimei asked nervously.
"Little Black? Who?"
Xuehu looked at her blankly.
Yang Zimei then remembered that the little black cat appeared before Xuehu had not returned, and he had never seen it.
"Xiao Qian, Sadako, have you seen it? Isn't it Xiao Hei?"
At this time, Yang Zimei was anxious to confirm that the black shadow that had just flickered from his eyes just now was the black cat that he had brought out of the lane of the different dimension.