Among them, they were all holding climbing sticks and chisels in their hands, wearing thick leather hats on their heads, windshields, climbing suits and thick climbing shoes on their feet!

Coincidentally, the purpose of these people and Zhang Xiaofan's trip is to come to the top of Mount Everest.

However, Zhang Xiaofan came here to build the foundation, to make the "human yuan elixir" in his body become the real "building the foundation elixir" after the baptism of this natural disaster.

As for the three climbers, they just climbed for climbing, in order to conquer the world's highest peak, Mount Everest, which is 8848 meters high.

However, when the three foreigners just climbed Mount Everest, they subconsciously wanted to take a group photo or take a self portrait.

One of them, a blonde and blue eyed foreigner, had a sharp eye and found that there was a different color on the snowy mountain top.

It's like standing out from the crowd. It's hard for people not to pay attention to it!

Aware of this, the foreigner raised his hand to the place where Zhang Xiaofan was sitting. He exclaimed and said.

"Smith, Avril, look, it seems that there are other people there besides us."

Wen Yan, another foreigner with an SLR camera in his hand, is photographing here and there.

After hearing what his companion said, he quickly followed the sound and made a silent gesture.

"Hey, I said jesk, can't you keep your voice down?"

"I don't know that we are on the top of Mount Everest now. If the sound is too loud, it will easily cause avalanche!"

After warning his companion, the foreigner walked slowly towards the place where Zhang Xiaofan was meditating. He just took a deep look at Zhang Xiaofan's back. He was shocked and said.

"My God, this is still a Chinese!"

After hearing what the two companions said, Avril, the only female in the three people's team, quickly stepped forward and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

See, because standing in the ice and snow for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan's body has been covered with a thick layer of snow.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan is still the same as before. He closes the ceremony and sits with his knees crossed. His left and right hands are respectively placed on his two legs. The palm of his hand is facing upward. Undoubtedly, his thumb and ring finger are kneaded into a decisive hand.

Avril looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting with his knees crossed. Then she bent down and took off the thick climbing gloves on her hand. She put her index finger in front of Zhang Xiaofan's nose and tried it carefully. In her heart, it was "clucking!" Let's hear it.

About a minute later, Avril moved her hand away from the tip of Zhang Xiaofan's nose, stood up, looked at the two companions behind her, and explained with a complicated look: "Smith, jesk, he's dead, we can't save him..."

After hearing that Avril said that the strange man who meditated on Mount Everest had died, his two companions repeatedly drew several cross marks on their chest

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