Brian screamed in pain! Reach out and pull that hand immediately! However, the severed hand was tightly picking at the dough, almost tearing his face off!

"Ahhh Ahh!!hhhh ……”

He screamed and rolled on the ground in spite of it, blood gushing out! The right eyeball was gouged out entirely!

Ed stepped aside in horror, seeing as Brian's face felt like a faucet was turned on, and blood was pouring out!

The severed hand fell to the ground and tried to get up to attack again.

But Brian is like a madman at the moment! He covered his right eye with one hand, grabbed the iron pestle with the other, and smashed it down at his feet!

Boom!!!

The severed hand quickly avoided it, and the iron pestle followed closely and smashed down! Sweep around like a headless fly!

Brian roared, "Bastard! Come here! I'm going to kill you! Bastard!!! ”

Ed screamed in fright: "Brian! You're going to knock over the brazier! ”

Brian ignored him at all, and frantically attacked the surrounding ice, trying to smash the severed hand completely!

His vision was scarlet, his right eye was completely blind, and his left eye was covered with blood, so he couldn't see anything clearly, and could only tell the direction of the brazier by its temperature.

Cheng Weicai's flower seedlings are placed on the edge of the brazier!

Since you can't grab the flower, then destroy it!

Brian raised his pestle and smashed it in the direction of the brazier! Mars splash! The burning wood suddenly scattered, and the flower pots were overturned!

Severed hands fly over! Keep the seedlings firmly in the palm of your hand!

"Brian! Stop it!!! Ed shouted in horror, "If the fire goes out, we'll all freeze to death!" ”

"Where's that hand?! Where's the old man's seedlings?! Tell me where!! Brian roared, and the iron pestle in his hand slammed into the ground again and again!

Bang, bang, bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

Smashed on the ice, smashed on the severed hand, smashed on the red-hot wood—

The slag of wood splashed with sparks and burned Brian's face! He cried out again, staggered back a few steps, fell into the void under his feet, and was instantly planted in a circular pool!

With a plop, the person was gone.

The waves are rippling, and the water is gradually calming......

Ed nervously walked to the edge of the pool and tried to shout a few times, "Brian? …… Brian? ”

No one responded.

Brian sank......

Ed held his flower pot, looked around at the mess, and whispered, "This bastard." ”

The firewood was scattered on the ice, mostly extinguished, except for the faint flame of one or two coarser pieces of wood.

Ed had to put down the flower seedlings, pick up the cooled brazier, carefully toss the burning wood back into the pot, and add some more wood to get the fire alive again.

He was busy when there was a sudden bang in the pool behind him!

Ed was startled and turned to look, only to see a man poking out of the pool and slowly climbing ashore.

Ed subconsciously thought it was Brian who had fallen into the water, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn, it almost scared me to death......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the second half was stuck in his throat.

Because he found out that the person who came up was not Brian, but Cheng Weicai!

Cheng Weicai was naked, his arms were holding the ice, the scales on his arms reflected the water, and a thin membrane on his neck undulated with his breathing, like a lizard.

Ed was extremely shocked, shrank back, and asked in a trembling voice, "Old man...... You, are you still human? ”

Cheng Wei didn't speak.

He seemed to be very, very tired, and any movement seemed so difficult, so slow...... He dragged his tired body and crawled to the brazier little by little, and saw his severed hand curled up in the dirt, and half of the green leaves were slightly exposed at the palm of his hand.

Cheng Wei let out a painful whimper, and then, tears followed.

"Why is that...... Why......" he shook his head and wept bitterly, "all dead...... Why, all of them are dead......"

Ed avoided him from afar, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "...... What died? What are you talking about, old man? ”