I have a city in another world

Chapter 6472 Le Xuexian

The drizzle falling from the sky spread to various places in the city, but when it approached a main road that ran through the city, it was blown away by an invisible strong wind.

It is obvious that there is a force protecting this city street and preventing the icy rain from freezing the road again.

This is not the case for roads in other areas, where the thickness of the ice crust is also increasing.

Some low houses are covered with thick ice and their original appearance can no longer be seen.

Like a semicircular ice mound, the surface is slippery, and the tall buildings have half-closed windows. The size of windows and doors is getting smaller and smaller, and some are even directly blocked by the ice shell.

In some places, there was serious water accumulation, and the first-floor houses were even covered with ice shells, so one could easily climb to the second floor by just lifting one's feet.

If the rain continues to fall, it may not take long before this city will be completely swallowed up.

Compared with other places, this cleared road now becomes extremely conspicuous.

People with high hopes have embarked on this path, hoping to find a way out of their predicament.

Although there is no solid ice on the road, the surface is still slippery, so be careful when walking.

The strong wind blowing along the road also brings a sharp chill. If you walk against the wind, the biting cold will soon penetrate your clothes.

If you wear too few clothes, your body will be frozen stiff in no time.

Fortunately, there are countless clothes left in this city, and people who are afraid of cold put on layer after layer of clothes.

People walking on the road moved forward with their bodies hunched, looking at the buildings on both sides of the road from time to time.

Occasionally, you can see some indigenous people peeking out from inside the buildings covered with ice.

They had complicated expressions and were unwilling to communicate. They were all people in distress, but they were extremely vigilant.

He was looking around, perhaps trying to get some information and asking whether it was safe to go to the center of the city.

They don't have the courage to go there in person, but they can get answers from others and then decide whether to go or not.

Now that someone is exploring the way, we naturally have to pay attention to see if there are any people who have returned safely.

People walking on the road are gritting their teeth and persevering at this moment, and they are also uncertain in their hearts.

They chose to act because they were clear about one thing.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to take positive action, maybe you can find a glimmer of hope.

These people see things clearly and are completely different from those who rely on luck. They are more willing to take the initiative to control their own destiny.

News related to the dark realm has long been spread, and many indigenous people know about it to some extent.

They knew very well that once they were trapped in the dark realm, there would be almost no possibility of escape.

If you don't want to die, you must take positive action and seek survival in desperate situations.

Le Xuexian walked in front of the team, holding a homemade weapon tightly in her hand, looking around vigilantly.

The curriculum in the aristocratic school included women's self-defense, and she had also studied in a martial arts class.

Le Xuexian's training results have always been excellent, and she has won several trophies.

When the incident occurred, Le Xuexian quickly armed herself instead of crying in confusion like other students.

She had often heard about things in the dark realm recently, and her family members were planning to relocate for refuge.

No one expected that the disaster would come so suddenly and without any signs.

Thinking about all the preparations and speculations before this, Le Xuexian suddenly felt it was ridiculous.

Faced with the invasion of extraordinary power, the efforts of ordinary people are more like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, which is actually meaningless at all.

It has already happened, there is no point in wailing and waiting.

The more desperate the situation is, the more you should give it your all and never give up until the last moment.

This is Le Xuexian's character. The worse the situation is, the stronger she becomes.

While walking, the girl kept looking at the surrounding buildings along the way to guard against possible attacks.

Before this, she had witnessed with her own eyes that a female classmate died unexpectedly and turned into an ice banshee in a short period of time.

A few weak female students put on a delicate attitude, expecting others to provide assistance or services for themselves.

But in the dark realm, no one cares about their identities, and a weak attitude makes them more likely to get hurt.

In just a few breaths, several female classmates were killed, and the other students were scared and screamed and fled. At that moment, Le Xuexian clearly realized that if she wanted to survive, she could only rely on herself.

I insisted on going to the city center because I didn’t want to sit and wait for death, and I didn’t want to miss the limited opportunities.

If help could really be obtained in the center of the city, there would certainly be a limit on the number of people who could be helped.

If you go too late, you may get nothing.

Many people hold this idea and try every means to get to the city center, and they often see fellow travelers on the way.

After meeting each other, they remained silent and continued to move forward against the cold wind.

Passing an intersection, Le Xuexian saw a thick layer of ice on the streets on both sides.

Dozens of indigenous people, wearing thin clothes, were lying in different parts of the street.

They were not killed by monsters, but were shot by people, and the bullet holes on their bodies were clearly visible.

However, the murderer also did not have a good ending.

His neck was tied with a gun belt and he was hanging on an ice wall five meters above the ground. His death looked quite strange.

The killing rifle was completely sunk into the ice shell, which seemed unreasonable no matter how you looked at it.

This is indeed the case, as he was killed by the Snow Banshee.

The snow banshee who killed the gunman was most likely the indigenous people he killed, and she took revenge as soon as she turned into a monster.

Below the hanged gunman, there was a tattooed muscular man with his head stuck in the ice shell on the wall and his body below the neck in a kneeling position.

Someone must have grabbed his feet, forced him to his knees, and then grabbed his head and dragged him into the ice wall.

The thought of such a death process is terrifying.

After observation, Le Xuexian determined that the tattooed man and the gunman were accomplices, and both of them deserved their deaths.

However, the banshee in the ice should not distinguish between good and evil, and is not much different from a wild beast.

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there was a blurry blood-red figure behind the vehicle on the side of the road.

It seemed as if there was a pair of eyes spying on Le Xuexian and the others, like a wild beast waiting to be preyed upon.

Le Xuexian's heart tightened, knowing that this was an ice banshee, and it might have targeted them.

Sure enough, as the team moved forward, the red light under the ice shell also moved accordingly, and the whole process was extremely covert.

Le Xuexian knew very well that if the ice shell on the road had not been cleared, the Ice Banshee would have launched an attack long ago.

From this point of view alone, clearing the ice crust was intended to help the indigenous people and make it easier to travel to the center of the city.

This piece of information made Le Xuexian more confident and determined that going to the city center was the right choice.

At this moment, she suddenly saw that one of her companions, for some unknown reason, was staggering towards the ice wall on the side of the road.

To avoid danger, everyone walked in the middle of the road, staying as far away from icy areas as possible.

I glanced at the wall not far away. On the outer wall about ten meters above my head, I saw a red light rushing towards me rapidly.

not good!

Le Xuexian was startled and rushed forward without hesitation, raising the homemade weapon in her hand and stabbing forward.

Just at this moment, a pair of crystal clear arms stretched out from the ice wall not far from the classmates.

This pair of arms was extremely perfect, as if they were sculpted by the best sculptor, but the actual owner was a deadly monster.

His arm grabbed one of the female student's legs, instantly making her body stiff, with a trace of frost appearing on her pale face.

Then he dragged hard, trying to pull the female student into the ice.

"Go away!"

Le Xuexian's homemade weapon stabbed at this moment and pierced the ice banshee with half of her body exposed.

The sharp dagger pierced the chest of the ice banshee, causing the monster to scream.

The banshee's sharp claws made of ice were still tightly grasping the female student, as if they were frozen and stuck to her body.

At the same time, he continued to exert force, dragging the frozen female student, and insisted on pulling her into the ice shell.