The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

"Are you afraid of the cold?" Miss Nian was a little surprised. Texas said nothing and moved closer to her with a box of cookies in his arms.

Akado put the oven under the desk, pulled back the quilt, and his expression gradually hardened.

"Then overcome it."

The feather pen failed in its attempt to act coquettishly, and jumped off the bed dejectedly and sat in front of the desk.

She thought about other students complaining about their parents at school. It seemed that being a spoiled child was sometimes effective and sometimes not. Are all parents like this?

Akado turned on the heater and began to teach Quill.

The girl was taking notes in a small notebook. Her lower body was quite warm, but her fingers were a little stiff.

I've been acting like a spoiled brat so many times recently that I'm almost making a fuss. Quill reflected on herself in time. She didn't want to become a bad kid... that would make Akado hate her.

Feather Pen couldn't imagine that if one day she was really looked at by Akado with such disappointment and annoyance, she would definitely want to commit suicide! Just imagining it made her want to cry!

The fingers holding the pen unconsciously exerted force, causing the pen to crackle.

Akado glanced at his adopted daughter. What on earth is this kid thinking about today?

*

Tallulah said that in order to survive the natural disaster, she would go deep into the tundra with the guerrillas to look for food, and she would also bring along those reserve fighters who were still children, preparing to give them a chance to train themselves.

In the past few days, she and her men dug a lot of basements in the camp and left a small amount of food and water.

She also said that she hoped the infected people remaining in the camp could hold out for two or three days, and that the guerrillas would definitely return before the natural disaster struck.

Then, the outbound integration movement "accidentally" destroyed their compass deep in the tundra, and they got lost.

Tallulah came forward to comfort the children and the guerrillas, saying that she would never abandon the infected people left behind in the village and that she would try her best to lead everyone to survive.

“Your hypocrisy is so low-class, but luckily, the only person in this team who can see through your hypocrisy won’t expose you. The rest are…” The voice of old man Fidelia has appeared more and more frequently in Tallulah’s mind recently.

"Shut up!" Draco growled, interrupting him.

"Oh, my clumsy daughter, calm down. A leader would never lose his composure like you do," the voice came again. "If you were facing the group of councilors in the Saint Steed Castle, you would have been eaten to the bone."

"I told you to shut up!" She yelled in anger, but her voice was soon drowned out by the wind and snow.

No one noticed that Tallulah was different.

061. White Rabbit of the Tundra

The sky was getting darker and darker, covered by thick black clouds. The rushing snow flowed wildly, mixed with countless points of light, which were the crystallized Originium particles.

In the camp of the Integration Movement, the infected hid in the basements. “Will Tallulah really come back?”

"So what if we don't come back? We have nowhere to escape."

"Without the guerrilla fighters, we can't survive in the tundra now."

There was nothing they could do except pray that Tallulah would come back.

The food would eventually run out, and the only fresh water would eventually run out. The ground outside, which had just been cleaned a few days ago, was now covered with thick snow, mixed with Originium dust.

The blizzard came with a roar that tore through the sky and split the earth. Wherever it passed, there was dead silence.

Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

The land runner was bumpy and stopped and started. The blizzard was much faster than the land runner and had long disappeared. Along the way, Akado gave Quill a lesson. After the armaments, he introduced technology. After the technology, he could only start teaching language.

Feather Pen found learning a foreign language very tiring and was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed every day.

Miss Nian serves as a public mobile heater, and is used by Quill and Texas to keep warm during the day.

As for the oven inside the land vehicle...it consumed too much electricity, so Akado had removed it long ago and made it into a heating device and stuffed it into Quill's power armor.

"I see the village," Skadi suddenly walked out of the cockpit and looked at the three people in the living room...

Texas → Year ← Quill.

She was stunned for a moment, "Is Acardo not here?"

"I don't think he needs heating," Miss Nian silently raised her hand and pointed to the workshop at the back, "He's probably working in there doing ironwork."

Skadi nodded, opened the door of the workshop and went in. As expected, what he saw was Blood Demon modifying a large iron shell.

"Are you busy?"

Blood Demon turned off the welding torch and took off his goggles. "What's the matter?"

"I found villages where the Scourge moved."

Their conversations were always concise, without too many embellishments, small talk or greetings, and they went straight to the point.

"Go to the village." The blood demon put on his goggles again.

Skadi nodded and returned to the cockpit.

......

The metal instrument swept across the ground and the buzzer was immediately activated, emitting a sharp, piercing sound.

Akado was wearing the "Bloodhound" suit that allowed him to move freely in an environment with high concentrations of Originium, and was walking in the snow with a bunch of measuring devices on his back.

Most of them are wooden houses...which have been destroyed beyond recognition by the snowstorm.

The Blood Demon suddenly felt the touch of the soles of his feet became strange, as if something was poking him.

He squatted down and pulled away the snow, and saw a frosted body. Frozen to death.

Skadi kicked a ball of snow and covered the body again. It was freezing cold, but she was still wearing the red dress that Akado had given her, and her fair skin was flushed with health. Walking in the snow after the disaster, she seemed unaffected. The high concentration of Originium particles in the atmosphere was indeed helpless against this flawless creature carved from the ocean.

"This is the headquarters of the Integration Movement," she suddenly walked a few steps to the side and picked up a broken flagpole from the snow, with a faded flag tied to the end.

Blood Demon glanced at Skadi and said, "Let's go inside and take a look."

Rather than calling it a wooden house, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a ruin, with broken load-bearing walls, scattered and crude furniture, and a frozen and frosted fireplace.

"nobody?"

"There is someone underground," the blood demon has always been sensitive to the smell of blood.

He followed the smell and found the entrance to the basement, but it had been crushed by snow mixed with Originium.

Skadi stomped her feet, breaking the ground.

The entrance reappeared.

They went deeper down the stairs filled with a mixture of ice and water.

The scene was a bit disgusting.

The blood was frozen and solidified like ointment.

In the absence of food and water, the cruelest law of the jungle is played out here. The infected people are left with only primitive animality and do all kinds of dirty or bloody things.

There are corpses everywhere.

Akado and Skadi returned to the ground and opened all the basements.

Not a single one alive.

Freezing to death was the best outcome. More cases were killed by being eaten alive, or by the oripathy that rapidly worsened after eating too much flesh and blood of the infected.

"They were abandoned," Accardo said unmoved.

"Good death," Skadi clapped expressionlessly, she felt happy. Her experience in another world told her that the population of the tundra of Ursus was tens of millions, and most of them were unruly people.

Where should he go next? Blood Demon was a little confused about the location of the small Reunion Movement unit.

The armed forces do indeed only make up a small part of the integration movement.

Most of the infected people are villagers who have been taken in or refugees from towns.

They searched through the ruins for remains, trying to get some clues.

There really is one. In a stone house.

"Go south-east, through the forest and snow-capped mountains, and look for survival supplies." It was written on straw paper in the elegant Ursus language. It can be seen that the writer was well educated.

"......" Skadi patted her head. She had a dream a few seconds ago. She dreamed that she met Frost Star. The sea always gave her all kinds of gifts, even though they were tens of thousands of miles apart.

*

The heavy snow gradually stopped, and the sky became less gloomy. Turdus emerged from the soil and searched for food in the endless sea of ​​snow.

Yelena was sitting in a cave. Someone had lit a bonfire, and she sat a little further away from it. She was afraid of getting burned...her skin couldn't stand the heat.

Born in the tundra, Carters was born with the ability to control ice and frost. Her skin was just like her magic, transparent and white, like frost and snow.

Tallulah was returning to the cave with a few guerrillas.

"Have you found the location of the camp?" Alina stood up by the campfire, her face full of concern.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find it," Tallulah said with a dazed look on her face.

She was often in a daze these days, and she was not even aware of it.

The patriot walked into the cave carrying a thick tree trunk. He threw the trunk on the ground, and two shield guards came over and chopped it into pieces with long knives for firewood.

"Then keep looking for a week. If we still can't find it in a week, we should prepare a new base." Someone suggested, and many voices of agreement were received.

Tallulah sat down by the campfire, hugged her knees and took a nap.

In the darkness, the old man's sinister laughter rang out again, slippery and full of malice, like dozens of snakes crawling on the water-sprinkled floor, then looking up to examine their prey.

"I am, but I will never be yours..." the girl mumbled in her sleep.

"Whose turn is it to find wood?"

"Snow monster." Yelena had rested enough and left the cave with her men.

In such weather, people have to take turns going out to find wood to maintain basic heating.

The amount of food and water consumed by the Patriot is an exaggerated number. His physical strength should be expended on emergency rescue or combat. Everyone tacitly agreed to reduce his doing these basic labor tasks during the march.

The clouds had dispersed, but the sun was still nowhere to be seen. The mountains were covered in white, and from a distance they looked like continuous waves.

Yelena was walking in the woods when she suddenly looked into the distance. A thunderous sound of engine braking came from far away. Many hibernating feathered animals were awakened and they flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

What's that sound? Is it a land vehicle? The sound of this engine... If you say it was taken from a battleship, I think people will believe it.

Could it be the army’s sentinel?

"Let's go take a look!"

"I understand, sis!"

The snow monsters, wearing heavy winter clothing, followed their princess's steps and ran towards the source of the engine sound.

They soon saw that it was an Ursus military-grade cargo land vehicle, with a long fixed platform behind it and several containers on it.

"Oh no, it's the army group..." Before someone could even scream, his body froze in place, unable to move.

Because the window of the cockpit close to them suddenly rolled down, and a white hand wearing many crimson rings stretched out and pointed at the snow monster who was speaking.

"..." Yelena's face turned cold, and flowers made of ice crystals were condensing in her hands.

wow——

A strong gust of wind suddenly hit me in the face.

In the face of Yelena's shock and shame, the Blood Demon crushed the ice flower in her palm and grabbed her long rabbit ears with his other hand and pulled them up.

"I'm sorry to meet you in this way, Miss Yelena."

062. The Evil Moves South

Carters' ears are very long, covered with a layer of white fur, the cartilage is wrapped in a thin layer of flesh, the slender veins and arteries are intricate, and there are abundant nerves throughout. The hollow structure can maximize every stimulation, making this one of the most sensitive organs in their body.

Being held by the ears by someone's hands... It was the first time that Yelena had experienced such a thing.

Her head was dizzy and her body was a little weak. She wanted to break free, but the intense pain from the base of her ear almost made her scream. She had to stop and glared at Akado with angry eyes.

Gorefiend? !

Yelena was stunned. She recognized Akado's race. Her adoptive father once told her about the most dangerous races in Kazdel, and the blood demon was at the top of the list.

The Blood Demon possesses the magic power to control blood. The closer the distance, the faster it activates and the stronger the effect.

Yelena silently gave up the idea of ​​fighting to the death. If she did so, she would be the only one to die. It is said that the blood demon is bloodthirsty. If she really wanted to kill someone, she would have fallen in the snow now.