An hour later, the car was parked in front of the wooden house where Froud was hiding, and the two moved the supplies Froud had collected from the small supermarket in the town into the living room. The residents of the town were obviously in a hurry when they evacuated, and the things in the supermarket were almost unmoved. However, the meat and other foods in the preservation cabinet had long deteriorated due to the loss of electricity, and most of the things he moved back were canned and other vacuum-filled things.

While the two were busy, Christina walked down from the bedroom upstairs and sat on the last step of the stairs and held her chin to watch. The blonde girl cut off her long hair and turned into short hair with her ears. The hairstyle was made by Frode and the edges were uneven. But the girl's face added a lot of color to the hairstyle, and it looked a bit Gothic.

She looked for a while, squinted her eyes and pointed at Enoke: "Who is he?"

Frode threw a can of juice to her and smiled, "The one who took us up the mountain."

Christina stared at Enoke for a while - at this time the man was standing in the middle of the living room, looking at her with a little curiosity, with her eyes also very focused, like a child who had seen a stranger for the first time.

Frode raised his hand and turned his fingers next to his head, indicating that Christina's head was a little unconscious because he was controlled by him. Both of them knew this kind of thing, but Frode couldn't say that the girl who was still quiet now would be furious for inconspicuous reasons.

Christina was not angry at Enoke's gaze. She looked at Frode for a while, and said indifferently: "Bad."

Frode shrugged, not sure whether he was or the man.

Christina picked up the bottle of juice from her and went upstairs. When she walked to the second floor, she stopped and turned around and said, "When will we go up the mountain?"

Frode sat on a shabby sofa in the living room drinking a can of warm beer, frowning and shook his head: "Enock said he would have to wait at least three days later - it tastes so disgusting. I should bury them in the snow."

He said as he threw the empty bottle on the ground, and saw that there were also some glass ropes on the ground for binding packaging bags. So he picked up the ropes and waved to Enoke: "Come."

Enoch came over obediently, Frode stood up and hummed and tied him up with a glass rope. After tied his ankle, he kicked him again - Enoch fell to the ground without saying a word. So Frode dragged him to the fireplace in the living room and said, "Go to sleep."

The middle-aged man looked at Frode with his eyes tremblingly, as if it had been a few seconds before he understood what he meant. Then he let out a low sigh and closed his eyes.

Most ordinary adult men will become dementia after being manipulated by him for three days. So they will use this hypnosis-like method to make people fall asleep - sleep for more than ten hours to wake up and eat something, and then go to bed. Although long-term deep sleep will also cause harm to the brain, it will not become dementia at least in a short period of time.

Frode leaned over and patted his face again, Enoch did not respond. So he relaxed and clapped his hands and whispered: "It's so heavy. I should have a good meal."

Christina leaned against the railing and watched him finish all this, frowned and said, "I'm afraid we won't wait three days later."

Froud raised his head suddenly: "Hmm?"

Christina has many shortcomings, not including making jokes with such things.

"Someone is here," said Christina. "If you read that right, she's outside the door."

She used "she" instead of "he", which made Frode lose his mind for a moment - he chased and fled all the way, and he had never seen a woman before.

But the changes in the surrounding environment soon forced him to concentrate - the light in the room dimmed. It only dimmed for a few seconds and it became pitch black casually. Froud wisely did not move because he did not figure out what the other party was about to do or who the other party was. Making the room dark would definitely make the people in the room panic, but it was not a good thing for the raiders. At least they could not accurately strike the target through long-range sniping.

As the light dimmed, he glanced at the window. Some vines and other plants grew wildly at incredible speeds and wrapped the entire house at an extremely fast speed. According to his judgment, the two-story wooden house should have turned into a huge grass ball. He even heard the "shenyin" sound from the roof slabs because they were overwhelmed. It seemed that if the other party wanted, the thick vines could be used to make the house fall into pieces at any time.

The room was completely dark, without sunshine, moonlight or starlight. In such a deep darkness, the sound of plants rubbing against the slabs when they grow is becoming clearer. It sounds like thousands of poisonous snakes are swimming outside, making people shudder.

Froud tried to sense the other person's presence. But he failed. The attacker was far outside his control and he could not control the other person's consciousness. Obviously the man was prepared for a long time, and perhaps the same purpose was to trap them in the house.

Frode knew that he had at least three ways to get out of trouble with Christina, but a strange intuition in his heart told him that the attacker did not seem to want to fight with him. Christina said that the visitor was one person, so he must be one person.

So he took out his pistol in the dark and checked the magazine with his sense of touch, and then held the gun and covered his body with the sofa.

Fortunately, the stalemate did not last too long. After more than ten seconds, the sound of the plant growth stopped with the sound of the rooftop "shenyin", and Froud heard his subtle gasp.

Then he also heard the other party's voice. The sound seemed to be far and near, and it felt thousands of miles apart, but it seemed to be close in front of him. Froud realized that the other party used something like a wave director - the thing was a bit like the previous electric speaker, but it would not be heard from all directions when used, and it was only effective for a certain direction. The distance was not far, about one hundred meters away - but this happened to be beyond his ability.

The person who spoke was a woman, and it seemed to be a Chinese woman. Because when she introduced herself, she said, "I am Bai Xiaodang."

Frode had never heard of this name. Christina also snorted in a low voice, indicating that she had no impression.

But the woman continued to speak: "Mr. Froud. First, give you a piece of advice - don't try to approach me, use your abilities. Because at this moment, your lungs and Miss Christina are already filled with some kind of spores, and those spores are creeping into every corner of your body with the blood circulation. If I want, you will become two true 'vegetatives' in two seconds."

The woman paused after saying these words, as if she was giving them time to think.

Realizing that the woman named Bai Xiaodang was not in a hurry to attack, Froud took the risk of lighting the lighter. With the light of the fire, he glanced at Christina. The girl was still staying behind the handrail of the stairs on the second floor and shook her head at Froud. Froud didn't know that she wanted to say not to believe the woman's words, or to tell herself not to act rashly.

But the next second, he realized that Christina's attitude seemed to be unimportant.

The back of the left hand felt a slight and strange sting. The reason why I felt it was strange was that the pain did not come violently. It was like the place on the back of the hand was originally anesthetized, but it was not thorough. Therefore, there was a bit of numbness in the pain of the cracked skin. It was hard to say whether it was pain or comfort.

So he glanced at the back of his left hand, then pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists so that the lighter in his hand would fall to the ground.

There were three clearly visible light blue veins on the back of the hand. At this moment, a trembling vine was born in the middle of the blood vessel. It was about two centimeters long, but very thin. With the light of the fire, Froder could see the thinner white fluff on the vine. There were two curled leaf buds on the top. The vine came out of his skin, and there was a little blood at the junction, but it was quickly absorbed by the vine.

When he looked at it, the little thing did not continue to grow, but just swayed slightly, as if he was saying hello to him.

Frode took a deep breath. He frowned and handed the lighter to his right hand, and then approached the strange but terrifying little life. So now he could see clearly - this thing was not rooted in his blood vessels, but came out from the blood vessels. He looked up at Christina, looked down at the door, then clamped the lighter with his middle and ring fingers. He pinched the vine with his index finger and thumb, and pulled it out with his teeth.

The slender vine was pulled out even with the "root" - in fact, the white beard was only a few centimeters long and stained with blood - leaving a small wound. The sharp stinging pain came again. A little blood was overflowing from the wound, but it quickly solidified.

But Froud couldn't be happy - what the other party said seemed to be true.

Bai Xiaodang's voice sounded at the right time: "I think you have confirmed it."

Frode stared outside the door and frowned for a while, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, threw the gun in his hand on the sofa, walked to the door and turned on the light. He knew who the other party was--not the person who came to pursue him, but...

"You are Li Zhen's man." Froud shouted loudly.

The other party didn't know what method to use to hear his voice, and his voice became a little relaxed and pleasant: "I think we have reached a consensus now. If you don't mind, I will walk into that door now and hope you don't do anything that will cause me to misunderstand."

"You are in control now." Froud sighed, "You can come over with confidence."

In fact, this is one of the reasons why he has been confined as the No. saint - once his abilities are understood, there are so many ways to restrain him - such as now.

The board made a "shenyin" sound again. But this time, the vines were withering rapidly. This withering was completely - when Bai Xiaodang walked a hundred meters, the previously vigorous plants had turned into yellow-brown ashes, and a thick layer fell on the windowsills and roofs.

Bai Xiaodang opened the door.

But what greeted her was a rapid shooting. The first point 40 pistol bullet was shot on the door frame, and I don’t know where the bullet went. The second one flew into the sky against her scalp. The third one ran straight to her face with good luck, but before that, a dark brown branch suddenly popped up on the door frame, blocking the bullet’s way. Incredible that the warhead did not penetrate the branch, but was bounced away.

Someone in the room made a painful "shenyin" - a female voice. So the next few warheads were out of order, and the sound of glassware shattering came from the room. I don't know what the jumper shattered.

Bai Xiaodang walked into the door without any concern and looked at Christina who was covering her left arm. It was not until this time that Froud rushed to the second floor with a stern face and snatched her gun away.

"Little girl, it is best for beginners to hit the chest. It is not a good idea to hit the head." Bai Xiaodang shook his head and looked around the living room on the first floor. His eyes were on Enoke for a short time and quickly moved away.

Frode was not resisted when he took the gun from the girl's hand - Christina threw it away when he rushed up, then turned and walked into the bedroom on the second floor. The round of shooting just now seemed more like venting, but this kind of venting would kill people. Of course, she must be happy to see such results.

Bai Xiaodang curled his lips and ignored the willful little girl, but pointed at Enoke: "Who is he?"

Frode checked the pistol that Christina threw down and replied, "Climbing Guide."

"Do you know where Zeus is?" Bai Xiaodang sat down on the sofa and asked.

Froud walked down the stairs and stood in front of Bai Xiaodang, blocking the light at the door. He looked down at the Chinese woman for a while and snorted: "He wants you to urge me? He let us go, but that doesn't mean we are his-"

The young Chinese woman raised her right hand and waved her, interrupting Froud: "I'm here to help you. Snow Mountain doesn't eat your style, nor does she like her style. At this time, you are no different from two ordinary people. I'll help you find Zeus and take away what I need."

Frode licked his lips. It was not good to be so despised by a woman. He wanted to activate his psychic energy to control the woman and let her learn to bark on the ground. But he was not sure whether the other party could really make his body full of strange things before this. Thinking of a large ball of plants gushing out of his throat, he tried to calm down the resentment in his heart and turned around and walked to the door angrily.

There was also Enoke's car parked outside the door. The light green three-box Fiat Four Series, with a crescent-shaped scratch on the hood. A big European tit pulled a shit on the roof and flew away with its wings.

This damn place seemed to be against itself—even the ordinary man named Enoch could not be obedient. A sense of frustration surged into Frode's heart. He took two deep breaths and turned around: "Help? Then you have to wait patiently. There will be heavy snow and snow in the next two or three days, and we will have to stay here, waiting for the weather to get better—unless you can take us up."

Bai Xiaodang frowned, took out the phone from his pocket and looked at it, raised his head and said, "Where did you get this news? The weather forecast says--"

However, before she could finish her words, the sky became gloomy. A large cloud wandered over from the west and quickly occupied half of the sky. After the shadows were cast, the temperature dropped quickly - just like in the previous few days. Then, the bright lightning penetrated the sky and the earth, and they felt their hair suddenly rise. A few seconds later, the rumbling thunder rolled in, and two thick lightning bolts hit the earth from the clouds, like two huge trees growing upside down.

"What the hell..." Bai Xiaodang widened his eyes. But her voice was drowned by the torrential rain sound - someone above the clouds poured a basin of water on the ground. The huge raindrops almost fell down in an instant, as if the whole house was trembling slightly.

The temperature continued to drop. After a few minutes, the heavy rain turned into sleet, then into heavy snow, and then into blizzard. A layer of ice formed on the ground, and the ice was soon covered with snow, and the light green environmentally friendly car at the door turned white.

Perhaps the impact of the "Ancient Star Lord" with an equivalent of 70 million tons on the atmospheric environment has not yet subsided, or perhaps the "isolation zone" has also participated in some joint effect - the abnormal climate in the entire northern hemisphere has lasted for several months, and this kind of environmental abnormality has different manifestations between each isolation area. At least in the area near Mount Olympus, this kind of bad weather that changes has caused Frode to suffer enough. Now seeing the surprised expression on Bai Xiaodang's face, he inexplicably felt happy.
Chapter completed!