As the father of the werewolf family, as the commander of the hunt, he is very familiar with the voice of his family, and he heard it at the first time, it was his wife's voice.

He threw his head up sharply and looked towards the second floor of the abandoned house, and through the hail, through the broken windows, he saw his wife covered in ice, blood stained red fur, screaming and slamming open the window and jumping down, and then becoming a hedgehog in mid-air and falling heavily to the ground.

The sound of the impact with the ground had been muffled by the sound of hail falling to the ground, but he unconsciously made up for it in his heart - bang!

The ice shattered, not much blood splattered, and the blood solidified on the broken ice, staining the ice red, like red amber.

Seeing this scene, my father's eyes widened, his heart jumped, and he didn't know where he kicked the iron plate, so he let out a terrible howl and told everyone to leave: "Whew-"

The poignant sound broke through the hail and landed on the ground, and reached the ears of the brother and sister, and they also saw the miserable appearance of their mother, and were immediately stunned.

Poof! Poof! Poof......

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh continued to sound, and one by one the ice cubes appeared strangely, breaking through the tough skin and inserting into the strong muscles.

The pain came, and my father howled, and he slammed into the door of a room under the eaves.

The reinforced door made a loud "bang", smoke and dust spilled, and water and ice splashed everywhere.

There was a shuddering sound in the room, which seemed to have alarmed the owner inside.

At this moment, his father didn't care about this, he quickly got up, ran forward a few steps like lightning, and fell to the ground because of a stroke on his ankle.

Then, three more ice cubes hit him.

Cold sweat broke out from the tongue, mixed with blood, and the whole mouth was moist.

The father couldn't help but open his mouth, blood and sweat dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Whew!"

With a roar, he sped forward on all fours and turned into the corner.

Here, the attack was instantly reduced by a large amount, and the father ran wildly, looking up at the sky, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the attack came from heaven.

Knowing all this, my father's course of action changed abruptly, and he began to move quickly like a gecko against the wall, and in this way, the situation was much better.

Stumbled all the way back to the house, slammed open the door, and his father, who had more than 20 ice cubes inserted all over his body, lay on the ground scarred, and after resting for a while, he struggled to get up and pulled out the ice cubes inserted in his body.

The Ice Spirit was not as insidious as an arrow or a spear, it was very easy to pull out, and the temperature of the Ice Cube's own paralyzed the wound, so the pain he suffered was not so strong.

When the wound had healed partially, my father felt hungry and exhausted, so he hurriedly regained his human form, got up, and slumped in his chair.

Looking at the hailstones outside, which were already a little smaller, my father fell into a deep silence.

At this moment, his heart was still pounding, and the extremely terrifying sense of danger was still wrapped around him like a snake, wet, slippery, and cold, making him feel chills and goosebumps all over his body.

He kicked the ground irritably, making a dull sound, which made his legs and feet numb, and he tried not to think about the scene of his wife's death just now, which calmed his mind and body.

After a while, his mood calmed down, and he had the energy to care about his son and daughter, it's all at this time, why haven't they come back yet, shouldn't it......

The father held his head in pain with his hands and buried his head in his knees, he tried to think about the good side, but his heart-pounding reason told himself again and again that they would not come back.

That kind of dangerous scene, that kind of strange and unpredictable attack method, even if it is himself, he almost died outside, not to mention that he is not as strong as his own children in terms of physical strength and experience.

Once you run around the streets in a panic, even the strongest body can't hold it!

On the street, Angela, who had been standing still, suddenly began to walk forward, and heard her say, "Okay, it's almost done." ”

As she spoke, a piece of ice appeared in her palm, and she threw it out casually.

I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep.

It's so cold, I should light a fire to keep warm.

Two thoughts involuntarily appeared in my father's mind, which was a very dangerous signal, whether it was tired or feeling cold, it was constantly proving from the side that my father's own body had weakened to a certain extent.

The father yawned, braced his tired body, and went to the door, ready to get some firewood and light the fireplace to keep warm.

When he walked out of the door, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and the whole person was sober, and he hurriedly picked up the firewood, hurriedly picked up a pile of firewood and walked into the house, piled the firewood in the fireplace, and lit the fire with flint.

But the process also did not go well, his hand often could not distinguish the direction, and he used it a dozen times before the fire was lit.

It's so warm, I want to sleep......

Father sat down tiredly, his eyelids began to close downward, and his head went down a little in unison.

Suddenly, another thought arose in his heart, as if, the door had not been closed yet, as if, the wound was so painful, as if his family ...... Whatever, I don't want to stand up.

Wait, it seems...... Dangerous.

The father opened his eyes suddenly, leaned to the side, and fell to the ground along with the chair.

A transparent shard of ice flew down and swept across his body, creating a wound on him.

At home, not safe!

The drowsiness vanished for a moment, and an indescribable sense of danger eroded his body, making him feel as if he was being targeted by an evil dragon.

Who is it and who is it......

Until now, my father didn't even see who attacked him.

Sadness! Wrath! Humiliation!

In the end, all turned into helplessness.

His father's eyes widened blankly, looking at the hail outside that could turn into ice at any time and take his life, the house had become the only island that could protect his safety, however, the other party could come ashore at any time.

There is no escape!

My father gave up resistance and struggled to sit up and wait for death, but sadly found that his arms had lost sensation, and most of his body was almost completely numb, and his body was a little incrediblely weak.

What the hell is going on.

"Ah......h

The father let out a roar of grief and indignation, and the voice was full of desolation and helplessness, which spread out of the house, and then was completely drowned out by the sound of a torrent of hail outside.