Caroline took the flashlight, only to find that there were only two: "What about yours, or are you just calling us for cheap labor?"

"How could it be..."Roger, who was seen through his intentions, took out the change bag again, and put his hand in to dig it out: "I've been ready for a long time, there should be something here..."

As he spoke, the boy pulled out a banana from it...

"Ahem...", with a dry cough, Roger's wand pointed at the bag: "The flashlight is flying!"

A black columnar object jumped out of the bag, and he grabbed it: "Okay... Let's keep going and get things done~"

The three condensed rays of light pointed in different directions, and the field of vision suddenly expanded a lot, at least there would be no more oolong incidents of hitting power poles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the road for a distance, Roger would take out his compass and relocate the direction of the track, and after a few passes, he found that the snow monster was basically in a certain place and did not run around to disturb the people.

Carefully crossing the two streets, the compass pointed directly at a shiny sign... The distance is a little far, and Roger can't really see it.

"Is this it?" Hermione and Caroline leaned over to look at the compass.

"Eight, nine, ten..."Roger nodded, stuffed the compass into his pocket, and took the flashlight caught in the creaky nest back to his hand and raised it over his shoulder: "Pay attention to the surrounding sounds when you go in, if the snow monster is inside, the movement of such a big man must be not small." ”

The two girls nodded solemnly, raised their flashlights in the same way, and walked cautiously towards the 'supermarket'.

Waiting a little closer, the three of them realized that this was not a supermarket at all. The words 'Indoor Ice Hockey Training Ground' on the big sign flashed with colorful lights.

"It seems that our snow monster friends are waiting for us to come inside~" Now Roger is completely sure that the snow monster is here!

Not only because of the low temperature in the ice hockey rink, but also because the gate here has been violently smashed and twisted...

There are no lights in the waiting area of the indoor hockey training area, but it is not dim, and the lights from the vending machines and game consoles are enough to make people see what is going on.

The three of them turned off the flashlight and put it away. Further inside, there is a corridor, on both sides of which there were tables and chairs for people to sit and chat, but now they are scattered and crooked to the ground, mixed with some snack scraps from nowhere, and it can be seen at a glance that they have been ravaged by some 'little' robber.

"Look—" Caroline poked Roger in the back, and the boy turned to follow his sister's gaze to the wall of the hallway, five sharp scratches running side by side from top to bottom.

Hermione stretched out her hand and compared it to the scratch, which was at least twice as large as a normal human's palm.

"Judging from the traces, it just dropped such clear claw marks just by holding it down the wall here, and it is full of strength, and its weight is also one of the main reasons. Caroline looked at the claw marks and said with experience. After all, she's also a clawed clan...

Roger held his forehead and sighed deeply: "It slapped me away in front of you, and you didn't notice that it was not small until now?"

Caroline immediately looked at him left and right, pointing to the door at the end of the hallway, "Look, there... Go this way!"

"We're not stupid, we're not blind... There are no forks in the hallway, so you don't have to point out how to get there. Roger seized the opportunity and didn't say anything, chasing and beating his sister fiercely.

Caroline suddenly didn't want to speak.

The three of them strode to the end of the corridor, and the interior door of the training ground was like a gate, and they were subjected to rough treatment. There were only a few wires left in the corner where the snack vending machine should have been placed, and two electric sparks flashed from time to time.

The 24-hour emergency lights on the roof provide an unobstructed view of the empty ice: there is nothing but an ice sweeper.

There was also no one in the surrounding auditorium.

Roger stepped into the training ground first, and the smooth ice allowed him to slip a few times before he could get his balance right. Hermione and Caroline followed.

The three of them walked to the center of the training ground and scanned their surroundings.

Hermione held up her wand and whispered, "It's not easy to hide that big guy, could it have escaped from here?"

It wasn't Roger's poisonous tongue that answered her, but a candy. Button-sized jelly beans fell from the sky and fell on her forehead.

The candy was like a vanguard, followed by more candies falling down in a trickle.

Roger and the three of them looked up in unison, a candy vending machine was lying on the beam of the scorer several meters above the ground, and the snow monster was crouching next to it, gulping the sweet candy into its mouth.

Unfortunately, the taste of the plastic packaging is not very good, and after chewing twice, the snow monster will spit the bag out of its mouth, and some sugar grains will inevitably splash with it.

Hermione quickly wiped her forehead with her sleeve in disgust, and those sugars were stained with the saliva of the snow monster...

Rubbing her brain, the girl's wand was raised.

Roger grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back: "Even if you want to fight, don't be in a hurry for a second or two, be careful that it falls down and sits directly on your face." ”

Hermione's wand dropped instantly.

Caroline laughed and said, "Actually, there is no need to feel so disgusting, I read in the book that it is made of snow..."

"Yes, I think someone would build a snowman into this kind of virtue, and it's kind of a skill..."It's hard to get nervous and serious when you stay with Roger.

Hermione gave the boy a blank look, it was a book written by his father.

Stepping back a distance, out of the way the snow monster might fall, Caroline continued, "Unfortunately I haven't read how to deal with it..."

Hermione blinked, "Since it's made of snow, of course it's a ......"

Caroline: "Boiling water!"

Roger: "A big bag of salt!"

Hermione: "...... brother and sister!

While the three of them were talking, bags of candy fell down, and the vending machine was about to be emptied by the snow monster, which forced it to lean down and reach in and rummage through it.

But in this way, the weak balance that had been on the beam was broken, and the vending machine fell down with a squeak, slamming against the smooth ice, and the sharp edges and corners scraped a handful of ice chips.

The snow monster jumped after him, and he couldn't bear the delicious candy. The snow monster jumped directly onto the vending machine, turned his back to Roger and the others, and pouted his ass to reach for the snacks in the cabinet.

Roger's eyes lit up instantly, a great opportunity could not be wasted...