The pilot took one last look at the dense jungle and found nothing. Then he calmed down his excitement, pulled up, and returned.
After jumping from a height of one hundred meters, Qin Tian certainly wasn't in free fall.
Instead, he relied on his almost supernatural cultivation to maintain his body's balance and precise vision during the rapid fall.
The moment he fell into the jungle, he took action and grabbed the top branch.
He does not want to rely on this branch to support himself.
With a click, the branch immediately broke.
Then, the second layer of branches.
The third floor......
The trees here are more than ten meters high. Qin Tian fell all the way through the gaps, using branches to relieve his force along the way.
He calculated everything, and when he finally landed, he only broke two dead branches and stabilized his body.
Without any hesitation, he figured out the direction and rushed outside.
This place is deserted, and he is not afraid of shocking the world. He takes a breath and uses his speed to the extreme. He is just like a ghost in the jungle.
Soon, out of the jungle, there was a small town with sparse houses in the valley below.
Anyone who climbs the mountain from this side will use this town as a base to adjust equipment and replenish food and drinking water.
Poison Master and the others should be no exception.
Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly arrived at the town.
Normally, no one comes to climb mountains in the middle of winter. Therefore, a small town that relies on climbers to drive its economy will be very desolate.
But at this moment, when Qin Tian walked into the town, he found that it was very lively.
Crowds of people in twos and threes can be seen everywhere, gathering together and chattering in indigenous languages.
As he spoke, he looked up at the mountains covered with snow, his eyes filled with incredible shock.
Qin Tian asked someone to inquire and found out that there were more than a dozen groups, totaling about thirty people, entering the mountain one after another yesterday.
From the looks of them, they don't look like professional climbers.
The bag was bulging with stuff, not mountaineering equipment, but heavy weapons.
Could it be a poacher?
But this season, there is not much prey on Mount Everest.
So, these residents are talking about it.
yesterday!
More than a dozen batches, thirty people!
After hearing this information, Qin Tian looked solemn. He had no doubt that those people were the killers summoned by the poison master.
It is very likely that the poison master himself will be among them.
According to time, he was already one day behind.
If these thirty people were allowed to find Chen Ergou and Nie Qinglong in advance, then the two of them would probably be in trouble.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian didn't care so much. He bought some compressed food specifically for climbers from a small store, walked through the town and headed towards the mountain.
His feet were getting faster and faster, and when he was out of sight of humans, he was jumping quickly among the mountains like a snow leopard.
Soon, it disappeared among the vast snow-capped mountains.
At first, Qin Tian could still follow the messy footsteps on the ground, and along the way, he could see randomly discarded food packaging bags.
This shows that the poison master and those killers passed by here not long ago.
However, as the altitude got higher and higher, reaching almost two thousand meters, the surrounding wind was too strong.
In addition, it was snowing in the sky. The footprints on the ground were not covered by the snow and were blown away by the wind.
There are no traces of any birds or animals, let alone humans.