Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 12 Ginger is of course old and spicy

Chapter 12 Ginger is of course old and spicy

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the snowflakes are blowing with the wind, and the icicles condensed on the branches are blown to the ground, making a clattering sound.

Five sled motorcycles with their lights on, ran over the broken ice, and stopped in the woods one after another.

Kyle, who was the guide, got out of the car and checked, "Sorry, we have to make a turn, guys hold on..."

Danio: "Damn it, Kyle, you're really lost. It's too cold, and we're freezing to death. Let's go back the same way and go to the place where we left Uncle Wick. His way is the right one."

Konia: "That's a good idea. If we don't find shelter soon, I bet none of us will survive. Kyle, we're going back the same way we came on the sled..."

Kyle looked annoyed, although he didn't want to admit it, but it turned out that he was indeed lost.

Kyle: "Go back the same way? Are you kidding me? Now that the wind and snow are so heavy, the prints of the car going back have been wiped away."

No doubt, everyone is stuck.

Danio: "I told you a long time ago that there will be a snowstorm in the evening, so you can come out another day, but you just don't listen..."

Kenia: "Danio, don't complain, aren't you also unwilling to go with Uncle Wick? I said that Uncle Wick's way is correct."

Kyle: "Damn, you all shut up, we have to figure out a way quickly."

"Huh? What is that over there?! It seems to be some kind of building... such a big area..."

Someone found that under the faint skylight, there seemed to be a large shadow in the distance.

Konia: "Hey! We're saved! I've seen Uncle Wick's map, it's a nursing home!"

"Yes!"

Everyone cheered, and morale rose to the peak again.

Kyle: "Come on! Let's go! GO, GO, GO!"

……

Kyle's group was not the only one to encounter difficulties in the blizzard. There was another team in the opposite direction.

"Damn it, I really regret taking this order. If I knew it was so cold here, I wouldn't have agreed to Vivienne, that stupid woman, to come here to kill 'Black Caesar'." A nigger at the end of the team was full of complaints.

"Bauer, you can't be heard by Vivienne, I don't want to see your mouth turn into a hot dog." A brunette beauty wearing a hat in the team joked.

"Jenny, are you sure we're heading in the right direction? Is 'Black Caesar' really here?" The leading white man turned his head and asked.

Jenny twitched her nose and checked carefully, "Brod, please believe in my ability. My sense of smell is almost unaffected by the weather. I'm sure our Uncle Wick must be somewhere ahead...yeah, right here There!"

Broad: "Stop!"

A group of ten people, five sleigh motorcycles all stopped.

Following the direction of Jenny's finger, all five people standing on the hillside could see the houses in the woods below, and there was still a faint light of fire.

Ball: "I guess our Uncle Wick must have a fireplace, lying on a warm bed and enjoying his sleep. There may be a bottle of brandy on the bedside. Oh, how desirable it is."

Broad: "Yeah, it's very desirable, but everyone, pay attention, who are you facing? It's the 'Black Caesar'. OK, cheer up, Let's go."

……

Inside, John is sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, there was a crash.

John wakes up.

I am getting older, almost fifty, and my sleep quality is not as good as that of young people, and I will wake up at the slightest movement. Of course, it is also related to my predecessor's long-term killer career.

John got out of bed, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked out the window, but there was the sound of snow breaking branches and falling to the ground.

"Am I too suspicious?"

It's so late, and there's still a snowstorm outside, can anyone do activities outside?impossible?
John just went back to sleep.

There was a knock on the door.

"Is there really anyone?"

This situation is very rare hey.

Knock, knock, knock on the door a few more times.

John thought for a while, put on his clothes, put a gun behind his back, and went to open the door.

You must not have the heart to harm others, but you must have the heart to guard against others.

John opened the door, and the wind blew snowflakes straight in, and the fire in the fireplace flickered.

Standing at the door was a brunette beauty. Even judging by John's aesthetics, this white girl was of extraordinary quality.

The Caucasian girl was wearing a hat, her down jacket was covered with snowflakes, and she opened her mouth to breathe out white mist: "Hey, hello, can I go into the house for a while?"

John stared at the white girl a few times, "yeah." He stepped aside and opened the door.

It is not a gentleman's act to keep a beautiful woman out of the house on a snowstorm night.

John closed the door again, "Girl, have you encountered any difficulties?"

The Caucasian girl took off her hat, revealing her long, curly brown hair.

She said with a charming smile as she flapped snowflakes off her hat, "I'm a student at Weston University. I came to the winter party. We got lost and the sleigh broke down again. It's just down the mountain over there."

John nodded, thinking to himself, although there were nearly ten college students in that group, I didn't seem to have this girl in my memory.

John: "What's your name?"

"My name is Jenny, can you help us? Do you have gasoline here? One of our cars needs gas," Jenny said.

"Yes." John nodded, but quietly "detected" Jenny and checked her death.

System: "Kill the target to get 7800 experience points."

System: "There is a certain chance to get 30 points of [Fighting] specialization, 35 points of [Cold Weapons] specialization, 10 points of [Light Fire Weapons]..."

System: "There is a low chance of obtaining [City Combat] talent qualification of 20 points..."

System: "There is an extremely low chance of obtaining the personal characteristic [sensitivity]."

System: "[Sensitivity] (Lv1) greatly improves your five senses. Lv1 increases the sensitivity of the sense of smell by [-]%."

John smiled inwardly, the drop rewards are not inferior to the big brother Vigo who died and was touched. What kind of Weston University student could get lost and trapped in a blizzard with such an awesome ability?
This situation is very rare hey.

John: "Yeah, of course I will help you. Jenny, you come here with me, and I will help you get gasoline."

Jenny was delighted in her heart, 'Black Caesar' was just a false name, and she was irresistible when she met a beautiful woman.

John handed Jenny the gasoline pail next to the generator, "You just said that there was a breakdown in your sleigh?"

Jenny: "That's right."

John: "Get the gasoline first, I'll find a wrench."

Jenny was carrying the gasoline, and was happily thinking about hooking (*) John to ambush on the hillside, and it was done in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, John touched a wrench and swung it on the back of Jenny's head from behind. Boom, it hit hard.

The beauty rushed to the street on the spot.

 Thanks for the reward of 500 coins from the veteran "Bone Tomb", thank you for your support!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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