The fragments of corpses in one place can't cause any movement around them, and the only possibility of change is that the temperature around them has dropped a lot.

And the pedestrians walking around didn't seem to see it, and they didn't pay attention to it, but when they passed by, their footsteps subconsciously increased a lot.

Hu Er hummed a tune leisurely and walked slowly in the alley.

He still had in his mind that after this task was over, he would save some money after taking on a few advanced tasks.

I am trying to find a way to buy some energy liquid, if I can reach the second-level fire system, I can really become a high-class person, and maybe I can really become the core personnel of the cheetah.

If you are getting a few beautiful mothers-in-law and rushing out of the earth to other high-level planets, that is the real life, not eating and waiting for death on this dark earth.

The dream was so beautiful that by the time he realized that something was wrong with the temperature around him, it was too late.

When he looked up, he saw a silver-haired man standing less than three meters away from him.

"Who are you?" Tiger Er instantly understood that the other party was also a person with a talent for supernatural abilities.

The silver-haired man threw a cold crack into Tiger Er's abdomen.

Hu Er was instantly fixed and killed on the opposite wall by this cold and piercing blade.

Maybe it was because the temperature was so low that he didn't even feel much pain.

Hu Er was inadvertently cold, his own fire system element body energy was unable to melt the ice blade in his abdomen, and this man's level was definitely higher than his own.

"Tell me, who instructed it?" The silver-haired man had no superfluous expression.

Hu Er understood, and it seemed that he and the others had kicked the iron plate.

Tiger Er doesn't want to die, but as a member of Cheetah, he understands the rules of Cheetah, and takes money to do things, regardless of principles.

The most important thing is that betraying the cheetah is not a simple death.

"If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu will not say a word." Hu Er had to harden up.

The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth curved a faint arc: I'm not afraid that you won't say it, I'm afraid that you won't be tough.

"Let's not say yes, let's take our time, it's best if you can survive a little longer." The silver-haired man took a step back and froze Tiger Er's mouth and tongue, even if he wanted to, he couldn't speak.

Tiger Er found that he no longer felt any sensation in his waist, except for an unspeakable part.

Inch by inch, the veins seemed to have ice ballast flowing, surrounding the body, like insects, and from time to time they came to bite them.

Sometimes itchy, sometimes painful, made him desperate.

The organs in his body began to freeze in turn, and just now he had felt that his liver seemed to have cracked, but at the moment of cracking, it thawed.

Heart-rending pain is really not a simple adjective, but I can't open my mouth.

A strong man was already sweating profusely at the moment, and tears were streaming down his face.

He tried his best to melt his lips with his faint fire source body, and spit out a sentence: "Cheetah." ”

The silver-haired man, seeing that he was already on the verge of collapse, also thawed him: "Who sent the task?" ”

Tiger Er hesitated.

"Looks like you haven't tasted enough of it just now!" The silver-haired man said.

"No, I said, it's the public." Tiger Er subconsciously said it.

The next moment, a corpse that was half warm and half cold collapsed on the side of the road.