"Brother, what are we doing? Can we go down the mountain..." The little girl walked on the narrow ridge. She looked to both sides, and there were abyss thousands of meters left and right.

If you accidentally slip on this ridge, you will inevitably be crushed to pieces.

"Continue," Qingchen said calmly: "Continue to clean up the gravel."

This is Ohoe Takagaki, which is more than ten kilometers away from the ski resort. No tourists will come here at this time. Only Keichen and Shinguji Temple Maki are left in the world.

Qingchen seemed to have never happened before, and he still cleaned the gravel on the ridge step by step.

It was not until this time that the little girl knew what Qingchen was doing every day before going out early and coming home late.

Qingchen said: "If you want to give up, just tell me directly and I can send you down. Every day when I come up to clean up the gravel, you will wait for me on the mountainside."

When Shinguji Temple Maki heard this, he suddenly pursed his mouth and continued to bend down without saying a word to clean up the gravel.

The wind on the ridge was fierce and manic, and sometimes even Qingchen could not stabilize his body, let alone an eight-year-old girl.

But surprisingly, after Qingchen said that, she never said anything to go down the mountain again, just worked silently.

Even several times she almost got swept down the ridge by the mountain wind, she just exclaimed, and then silently found the fixed stone.

At this time, as the little girl lowered her head, transparent tears sagged from her long eyelashes, and were blown into the valley by a mountain wind.

Qingchen said, "I didn't have to force you to stay here with me. Even if you want to go down the mountain, it's normal."

Shinguji Temple Maki stubbornly wiped his tears: "I'm not afraid!"

The moment she left Shirakawago, she almost thought that her life would turn to a place of light.

Who would have thought that it would have suffered even more hardships than before.

Even if I worked in a hot spring hotel before, I would never have to experience such dangers.

But Shingujima Maki still didn't say anything else.

At this time, Qingchen gradually accelerated his speed of clearing the roadblocks, because he was not sure whether the mysterious business department would find this place, nor how many people would be brought with him when the other party came...

Without competing with virtue, even if Qingchen is powerful in such a ghost place, he will never be able to beat hundreds of enemies carrying guns.

A mountain wind blew, and Shinguji Temple Maki didn't stand firmly and was almost rolled down the cliff.

Just when she thought she was going to die, Qingchen stretched out a hand to lift her collar and lifted her back: "Continue."

"Yeah," the little girl responded.

This innocent little girl is not just a childhood experience similar to Qingchen.

At some point, Qingchen even felt that the other party's personality was a bit similar to his.

Not only do you want to be "sensible" to be "annoying".

There is also the stubbornness and twistingness that does not want to admit defeat when facing difficulties.

When she was running a hot spring hotel, her grandmother fell ill and she learned to cook and wash clothes.

When cleaning up the gravel on the ridge, even if you are afraid of death, you will never complain.

At night, Qingchen carried the little girl down the mountain and took advantage of the ski resort to get off work and hid in the ski resort's visitor service center.

There are no other places to stay in the mountains and there is no food to find. Although there are still staff on duty in the ski resort, fortunately they are just staying in their own offices and will not come out to patrol and walk around easily.

Shinguji Maki whispered: "Brother, there is a surveillance monitor."

"It's okay, they can't see us," Qingchen seemed to be alone.

He knew that the surveillance inside the tourist service center must have been locked by the world.

It's quite ironic. Qingchen's visit to Shirakawago this time was that there was no one who could trust. The only one who could trust was the artificial intelligence that destroyed humans in the civilization era in the inner world.

While the lights of the visitor service center went out, Qingchen took Shinji Shinji to the ski resort store: "Please take whatever you want."

The little girl hesitated and said, "Brother, it's not good to steal things."

Qingchen glanced at her: "Don't worry, when I leave in a few days, I will pay the money together. I originally planned to get some food from the hot spring hotel, but you burned it to the hot spring hotel."

"Oh..." the little girl nodded and carefully brought herself a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water.

Seeing that she didn't dare to take it too much, Qingchen took two more boxes of biscuits from the shelves and stuffed them into her arms: "If you can't eat enough, how can you go up the mountain tomorrow?"

After saying that, he took the little girl to the outdoor supplies area and set up two tents.

In fact, it is a bit of a risky staying overnight in a tourist service center, because if traces are left, people will always be noticed.

The wrong quantity of goods and the tent has been moved, which may become a clue to help the mysterious business unit find them.

But Qingchen is about to face the fourth life-and-death challenge. He is still seriously injured and cannot risk living in the snow and ice. Before completing the challenge, he must maintain a good condition.

Qingchen lay alone in the tent, listening to the sound of eating like a little mouse next door: "Masaki, are there any strange memories in your memory, such as a higher-tech world."

"No."

"What did your ancestors do?"

"I heard from my grandmother that my grandfather is the mountain leader responsible for the sacrifices in Shirakawa Township Temple, and so is my grandfather. My father was going to go after he was 48, but something happened to him. Because when he was a guide, the tourist fell to his death, which caused a lot of income in Shirakawa Township to drop, so the villagers in Shirakawa Township... don't like our family anymore."

"I see."

However, at this moment, Shinguji Temple Maki suddenly said, "Actually, I heard the aunt next door say that I was suddenly put at my doorstep one year... My parents couldn't have a baby, so I left me. So, I can understand why my mother left me to Hokkaido, after all... we didn't have much to do with it."

The little girl's voice became lower and lower, but Qingchen suddenly became solemn.

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The next day, Qingchen took advantage of the fact that the ski resort had not opened yet, folded the tent and took the little girl up the mountain again.

According to his calculations, it only takes one and a half days to clear the entire road, and then he can conduct complete training.

Shinguji Temple Maki was very bitter. Because of the loss of gravel, his little hands were frozen red and even a little swollen.

Qingchen asked again: "Do you want to give up?"

"I don't want to," the little girl said calmly.

Qingchen stopped saying anything.

This little girl is a piece of uncensored jade, so kind that she can ask questions in an instant.

But by asking the heart, it is only the foundation of a knight. That road is too hard, tiring and dangerous. Even if you go through asking the heart, you may not be able to persevere.

So, Qingchen gave this choice to the little girl himself.

If she gave up, Qingchen would help her smuggle into the country and avoid the pursuit of the mysterious business unit.

If she doesn't give up, they can continue to walk with each other.
Chapter completed!