After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The freezing frost arrived on time a quarter of an hour later.

The clicking sound sounded like chasing, playing, or a demon traveling.

Sitting in the house with the fire burning and listening to the devil's voice, everyone's heart trembled and their backs felt chilly.

He didn't even dare to speak, for fear of startling the devil who was traveling secretly and being captured by him.

Even the child did not dare to make a sound at this time. He huddled in his mother's arms and remained motionless, with a look of panic and fear.

Snapped.

The firewood pile suddenly made a noise, frightening the whole family. They stared around the house with their eyes wide open.

She was afraid that Bingshuang would hear a noise in the house and suddenly get in through the door and window.

Frost is obviously a dead thing, but at this moment, it has become a pervasive devil.

They stared at the door and window, but fortunately they didn't see the Hexagonal Frost Flower coming in, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

A quarter of an hour, very short.

But for them at this time, it was very long.

During this long moment, not only the sound of wind and snow stopped, but also the sound of human breathing and heartbeat.

Roofs, branches, ground, stones, snow...everything exposed between heaven and earth is frozen together by frost.

The newly built snow wall, after the frost, becomes transparent one layer at a time on the outside, but it still has the appearance of white snow on the inside.

The hexagonal frost flowers are frozen on the snow wall, beautiful like crystal paintings, which make people sigh from the soul when they look at them.

The road, which already had a layer of ice and snow, was now coated with a layer of frost.

There is a layer of original white snow between the first layer of frost and the second layer of frost.

The two layers of frost are like a dividing line and a piece of natural art.

Gorgeous.

The stones, branches, and footprints on the road were all sealed inside after the frost came.

It's like an expanded painting, telling future generations what happened here.

The fields and roads were all covered with snow and frost, extending beyond the city wall and continuing into the mountains.

The trees in the mountains have turned into ice trees, and you can see pieces of hexagonal frost flowers on every branch, hanging vertically or diagonally from them, which is extremely beautiful.

If it weren't for the freezing frost, this place would be a fairyland, so beautiful that people wouldn't want to come out.

The rotten leaves on the ground have long been frozen, and even their lines can be seen clearly.

At this moment they are no longer rotten leaves, but masterpieces of nature's art.

Some little bugs are not afraid of the cold and sneak out. When they encounter the frost, they are sealed in the hexagonal frost flowers, like amber, perfect for people to collect.

Not just small bugs, but also small flying insects, spreading their wings and trying to fly, but they were hit by the frost, leaving behind their most beautiful posture.

There are small flying insects, and there are small flying birds, frozen together with the nests where they spend their whole lives, forming natural sculptures.

Wherever there are small birds, there will be mutated large birds.

The big bird's body was too heavy, and after being frozen by the frost, it could not stand on the branches and fell to the ice-covered ground.

With a snap, it fell.

Like a crystal, it fell to the ground from a high altitude and shattered into pieces.

The great cold came without warning. While it caught humans off guard, it also caught wild animals off guard.

They did not hoard food. When the big cold came, they endured hunger and irritability and came out to look for food.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the beast was keenly aware that something was wrong. He was alert to his surroundings, but found nothing.

By the time he heard the clicking sound, realized the danger was approaching, and wanted to run away again, it was already too late.

The running posture and the frightened eyes were all fixed in place at this moment.

Some beasts ran in the wrong direction and rushed directly into the frost layer, turning into ice sculptures with hexagonal frost flowers on their bodies.

Most of the beast caves are occupied by frost, and there are hexagonal frost flowers inside, as if they were in a crystal cave.

The big and small beasts inside are all preserving their last scenes of life.

A few wild animals escaped by hiding in caves, but died under the frost when they went out to look for food.

The wild bear in the deep mountains, listening to the sound of approaching frost, stood upright and looked over there, with doubts and joy in his eyes.

If the sound was made by food, wouldn't it make money?

Wait until you are full and then go back to the cave to hibernate. What a good choice.

However, the frost quickly came to it and froze it, but it didn't notice anything wrong and kept standing and watching.

Some keen animals, listening to the terrifying sounds, run wildly, trying to escape the dangerous pursuit.

But there is such a sound in the world, so how can we escape it.

The wild beasts in the mountains have various postures and expressions after being frozen.

Animals with the highest IQ are neither curious nor impulsive. They stay stubbornly in their caves, shrinking their heads and letting the outside world turn upside down.

But he survived.

When the wind blew again outside and the snowflakes began to fall, they persisted for a while and then came out of the cave.

The scene outside was colder and more shocking than they had previously known.

The beast pushed the ice sculpture of the beast down and wanted to lick it, but suddenly realized that the ice sculpture was an ice sculpture, and the internal organs inside were already ice.

There is no flesh and blood, just ice water.

The beast looked left and right in fear, its body arched and its hair exploded.

what is this?

very scary!

The beast sensed the danger and did not dare to approach the ice sculpture. After sniffing it, it hurried away.

The entire forest was like a paradise frozen in ice. There was no loud noise or noise, but there was murderous intent everywhere.

The murderous intention is hiding in the dark, testing, approaching, and trying to survive.

The forest is like this, the mountains are like this, and the buried villages are like this.

Crossed more than a dozen mountains and came to another country.

In the ice and snow, everything is white.

The vast expanse of white is suffocating and overwhelming.

There were human beings in the wilderness. They stood motionless, their heads and shoulders covered with snow.

The wind and snow drifted by, swaying in front of these humans, only to find that these humans had been frozen into ice sculptures.

The faces were full of horror, without exception.

Everyone kept running for their lives, but who could have known that the freezing frost was coming?

The wind and snow roared forward, blowing past the fleeing ice sculptures and passing through the houses.

There are ice sculptures in the courtyard, at the door, and in the house.

There is no firewood, no kang, only ice sculptures.

Someone was sitting in front of the stove making a fire and was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Someone was pouring water at the door, and the water and the people froze into ice sculptures.

Someone was lifting the window to look outside. Frost arrived, crawled in through the window, and froze the whole family into ice sculptures.

There is also a family that is giving birth to a baby. The pregnant woman and the child who is about to be born are all staying.

The family members surrounding him looked anxious and frightened, but they could only reunite as a family.

He also climbed into the house along the chimney and froze the entire house.

There are many frozen houses and many smart humans.

After the wind stops, feel the same situation as yesterday and respond quickly.

There is a firewood pile and warmth, which is a chance of survival.

You have to stay awake all the time in order to survive God's little temper.