Among the armaments distributed, only the simplest locator can be used for positioning, and they can only determine the distance and position of the target while walking.
There are only sporadic cold-resistant trees on the snow-capped mountains, and birds chirping from time to time in the air.
It was windy on the mountain, sandwiched between snow and ice, but fortunately there was not much snow, and the visibility was still ideal.
Wearing goggles, Rong Mian pulled up his training suit to cover his mouth, nose and ears, and looked at Qin Rui behind him: "Your right hand is still injured. Come to the middle."
Qin Rui subconsciously covered his right hand, the splint was still fixed in his clothes, and the whole hand could not be used forcefully.
"I can also use a saber in my left hand."
Seeing that he didn't care, Rong Mian didn't force it, and continued to move forward.
There was a sudden exclamation from the left front--
"What a big bird!"
Sang Guo and the others were startled and turned to look.
In the vast expanse of whiteness, the bird circling in the sky became particularly eye-catching.
It is more than two meters high, its wings are spread out nearly ten meters, and its whole body is covered with snow-white feathers, but the outermost flight feathers and tail feathers are brown and black.
Every time it flaps its wings, a snowstorm will roll up on the ground.
Rong Mian frowned, "It's a snow sculpture."
Sang Guo hurriedly took out the saber and held it in his hand: "It has three claws? If it swoops down, one claw can pierce me!"
Just as he was recruited, the snow sculpture suddenly dived towards the ground.
Sang Guo was terrified: "Fuck!"
Across a huge raised rock, they couldn't see the situation there, and only heard a few broken screams and gunshots.
The snow is still surging up in waves, and the wings of the snow sculpture can be vaguely seen.
There is no obstruction on the ground, once it is targeted by this fast attacking variant, it will be very troublesome.
Rong Mian was thinking about whether to go over and have a look, when he suddenly saw an omega running towards them, followed by the snow sculpture.
"Help ah ah ah-"
Seeing that the tip of the snow sculpture's claws were about to touch the student's back, Rong Mian reached for the gun with his backhand and pulled the trigger at its head.
bang!
The snow sculpture was shot in the eye and fell and fluttered wildly in the snow.
The omega was so frightened that his legs went weak, and when he saw the snow sculpture being hit, he couldn't get up on his knees.
Sang Guo patted his chest: "I was scared to death, I thought I was going to die."
"Don't be there, stay away from--"
Rong Mian walked over there, but before he could finish speaking, the snow sculpture suddenly fanned the omega out while struggling.
"Ah--!"
The omega flew in an arc in the air and buried itself in the snow on the hillside with a puff.
The snow sculpture howled a few times, and was about to take off again.
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My Childhood Friend is a Straight A, What Should I Do?
Romance〖EDITED + MTL〗 ㅤ In his last life, Rong Mian was weak and sickly. During his first estrus, his pheromones suddenly went wild and there was no cure for it. Only later did he learn that his father was an illegal genetic modification project experiment...
