Inadvertently, the wind rises again, which symbolizes that every time the wind of Hasta comes, it will bring misfortune to the world, and this time is not unexpected.Under the gentle breeze, the temperature drops silently, and before you know it, you forget that it is still summer in May.The rain that had fallen earlier was still sticking to the body, and the drop in temperature made every piece of clothing feel like a shackle made of ice on everyone's body.A mother and son who were rescued by Blanton followed the team of the security team, except for following the security team, they didn't know where to go, their home had been destroyed in the strong wind, and the two were quite at a loss.The little girl, who was relatively thin, could not withstand the sudden drop in temperature, and was so cold that she sneezed.A line of snot hung down her nose, and she wiped it with her sleeve before moving on, not noticing that it had frozen on her clothes."
Damn it, it's still May," Brandon complained.He is a man who is not afraid of heat or cold, and because the average temperature in the city of Umur in May is always above 30 degrees, he often wears a short-sleeved T-shirt on duty, but now the temperature of the body gives him an unprecedented feeling.Every breath was like inhaling a large number of knives into the lungs, it was so painful, the teammates behind him were already frozen and miserable, shivering while walking, and even gritting their teeth were trembling.Every breath of hot air that comes out of your mouth will condense into a white mist, which should not be the weather in May at all, and the coldest winter is probably just that.The already slippery ground slowly condensed into tiny ice cubes under the influence of low temperatures, and one of the unlucky team members slipped and fell to the ground as he walked forward.1 "Ouch.It hurts me to death. ”Blanton walked over to the hapless teammate and pulled him in, "Be careful.It's a very wicked weather. ”The team member rubbed the back of the ground with his left hand and muttered, "This ground is as hard as a brick, but fortunately I have a lot of meat."
Hiss.It's swollen. ”He didn't notice the abrasion on his right hand, and the blood that flowed from his body curdled into small pieces almost instantly, sealing the wound."
Stop.Don't move. ”Suddenly Tubtrand raised his hand, halting the team's progress.His ears moved, but his heart wavered, he wasn't sure if his guess was right, but he wanted to gamble.He walked to the spot where the team had just fallen, then crouched down to observe, and touched the hard ground with his hand: the frozen ground where the mud and rain had mixed and met with low temperatures.He felt every inch of frozen ground on the ground with his palm, until a sudden tingling pain came from his palm.Jobuterrand put away his hand groping on the ground and aimed his stinging right hand at himself, squinting at the seemingly unremarkable palm of his right hand, but if you look closely, you will see a tiny, tiny wooden thorn.This is extremely unreasonable for a predominantly muddy ground, unless it's all fake.When Jobron felt something strange, snow suddenly fell in the sky, and hail fell at the same time.Everyone panicked to find a place to hide, but Jobuterrand did not dodge, stood alone in the hailstone, and even let the hail fall on him.Something miraculous happened, the hail slammed on the ground and the rubble, and they even saw a hailstone the size of a human head shattering the remaining door number of a bakery.It was all so real, but Jobram was standing alone in the hail like no one."
Joke Trand hide and find cover" Brandon jumped to his feet in a hurry, but Jobbuterrand ignored Brandon's words like a deaf man, and even ignored the dissuasion of the other vigilantes."
Hahaha" Tubtrand suddenly laughed to the sky, a sneer on his face, and even understood what was happening now.Just as the temperature was getting colder, a strange word appeared in Jobrentan's head, and Jobputran reacted that it must be the knowledge left by Umr under the church."
Royger, a pure spiritual energy body."
After this sentence appeared, Jobuterron began to be suspicious of the changes in the surrounding environment, but because the cold feedback of the body was so real, he decided to observe the actual situation.He noticed that every six hundred and sixty-six steps he walked there was a noticeable sense of drop, and the temperature would drop a little after six hundred and sixty-six steps."
What you see, what you hear, and what you smell may not be true."
Jobron thought to himself.If it was according to his conjecture, then he would not be able to show his suspicions, so he kept a straight face.It wasn't until the hapless vigilante fell, and the wooden thorn in Chobuterrand's hand convinced him of his thoughts, and it was a gamble for him to stand under the hail.Jobuterron let the hail fall on his body, whether it was the size of a grain of rice or a fist, but he didn't feel anything, not even through his body.Jobuterron burst out laughing after validating his idea, "Hahaha.Come out, these are hallucinations. ”Blanton looked at the hail that had smashed a large pit in front of him, and thought that what Joberland said was unbelievable, but he stood in the hail like no one, and did not even seem to feel the cold; You must know that the people around him are already shivering with cold, but the robe that Jobuterrand usually wears is given to Tristne's corpse, wearing only a vest, but there is no coldness.Brandon cautiously walked up to Jobland's side with the mindset of trying, but as Jobputran said, all he faced was hallucinations."
AhhIt's amazing, what's going on," Blanton reached out and grabbed a piece of hail, but the hail passed through his hand."
Have you ever heard of the Black Room Experiment?"
said Jobuterrand calmly."
Nope.How could I, a rough man, understand this," Blanton said, shaking his head."
Blindfolded a man and tied to a chair, told him he was going to be cut with a knife, and then wiped his wrist hard with a wet wooden stick, and there was a constant sound of water dripping in the room, guess what would happen to this man," Jobbutran explained slowly."
How can you be scared half to death," asked the little girl who came out of the bunker and was rescued in a childish and crisp voice.Jobuterron shook his head, looked at the little girl seriously and said, "No, he will think that he has really been cut, and then he will scare himself to death." ”The little girl thought the topic was too terrible, so she hid behind her mother and grabbed her skirt, but curiously poked her head out from behind her and secretly looked at Jobbuterrand, who was analyzing.