[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

"There are three bears." On the poaching boat, a small crew member grabbed a telescope and looked at an ice layer not far away.

"Show me." Another bearded guy tossed aside his vodka and snatched the binoculars from the little guy. "Tsk tsk, boy, you're lucky. You can meet so many bears the first time you come out. Last time I ran all over this place, I didn't see a single bear."

"Almost cracked his own butt!" A fat man next to him who wrapped himself in a cotton padded ball laughed loudly.

"Damn it, your butt will be cracked even if it's not cold." The bearded man spat on the ground.

"Closer and then..."

"boom!"

The fat man was about to let the boat go a little further when the little man interrupted him with a gunshot.

"Damn, why did you shoot at such a distance!" The fat man was also grumpy, so he jumped up and patted the little crew member on the head on the spot.

"It's gone, it's gone." The little crew member also knew that he had done something stupid, retracted his gun, and smiled embarrassingly.

"If you scare the bear away, I will skin you." The fat man threatened.The bearded man held up the binoculars, looked at it for a long time, and said: "It's okay, the wind is loud, and we are far away, the bear didn't notice it."

"Take care of your hands, rookie." The fat man gave up, still cursing. "It's getting dark. I heard that there will be an aurora tonight. If you want to see it, be good and don't give a bear a slap on your head."

The little man stuck out his tongue, and a gust of cold wind blew, and the freezing pain from his tongue made him shrink back quickly.

The poaching ship got closer and closer to the ice, and the three polar bears were clearly seen by every crew member on board.

"Stop, stop, don't let the bear notice." The bearded man hurriedly asked the helmsman to stop the boat.

"Fire a gun!" The fat man picked up a shotgun.

"Wait..." the little man suddenly said hesitantly, holding the binoculars he wanted back from the bearded man.

"Wait, the bears are going to run away!" said the fat man, and the gun in his hand was already aimed at one of the bears. "Get ready, shoot!"

There was a lot of gunfire, and after a messy attack, the fat man put down his gun and looked at the polar bear: "Are you dead?"

The small crew member was still holding up the binoculars, but he didn't say anything. After a long time, he slowly put down the binoculars in his hands stiffly, with a shocked expression on his face.

The bearded man glanced at the little man, sneered, and grabbed the telescope again.

He looked in the direction of the polar bear through the binoculars, and put down the binoculars after a while, with a puzzled look on his face: "What's going on here?"

Fatty couldn't stand the chattering of these two people and just didn't talk about the main point, so he snatched the binoculars and took a look, his expression changed.

"This... this, this, this..." The little crew member finally changed his expression, no longer a dumbfounded look of shock, but a look of horror, as if he was about to cry: "A monster?"

"It's fake..." Fatty also said in a daze.

Seeing this, the other crew members also came to the bow and looked in the direction the three of them were pointing.

The polar region is so cold that it is like a real cold wind howling between the sky and the earth. When standing on the bow of the ship, the feeling of the low temperature that almost cuts the skin is more clear and terrifying.This is the survival pressure caused by extreme climate on organisms.

But this is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that there are two people standing on the ice not far away.

They were wearing extremely thin clothes, just an ordinary casual jacket, and the corners of their clothes were blown up by the polar wind, and they could feel the extreme cold just by looking at them.Standing in a vast expanse of whiteness, they seemed not to feel the slightest bit of cold, only the fine frost that condensed on their bodies could show that they were not standing in an invisible greenhouse, but were really feeling the slightest cold in this extreme climate. Stand unaffected.

The three polar bears were protected behind them, and all the bullets were emptied.

"Is this... a ghost?" the bearded man murmured.

"How could there be a ghost!" The fat man gritted his teeth, and raised the shotgun in his hand again. "Maybe it's two people who froze to death. Look at them, they don't move. Who knows if they are dead or alive."

As soon as the words fell, he was about to pull the trigger again.The bearded man turned pale with shock: "Don't kill anyone!"

When poaching is caught by the authorities, at most it is to go in and squat in a cell, but murder is not a petty crime that can be released after a few years of squatting, and you can continue to do what you should do.

Killing people takes guns!

But the fat man still gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.In the icy and snowy polar region, meeting two such weird guys, it is impossible to say that they are not afraid, the fat man can only think of making the first move.

How can there be any monsters, or ghosts?Anyone who can wear thin clothes under such low temperature will not be affected, except the dead...

Only mutants.

If it's the former, it's okay, but the latter... Even if there are only two people, they may not be able to deal with them with the entire crew and guns on the ship.

The bullets ejected from the shotgun were deflected in the sudden cold wind.One of the two people stretched out a hand, and the bullets stopped in the air, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, and then lost all kinetic energy, falling into the icy sea water, splashing tiny splash.

The other person took out a small wooden stick and pointed at their ship from a distance, and then the crew only heard a loud noise, and the whole ship sank suddenly.

"It's over..." The little crew member hugged his head. "We are going to die!"

The bearded man was also pale. He picked up the vodka bottle and took a sip of courage, then dragged the little man and ran towards the higher side of the deck.

But the ship was still sinking downwards, the hull was almost demolished, and the hull and countless parts fell into the sea.The icy water began to spread to the deck. Seeing that the seawater from the Arctic Ocean, which was not so much seawater, was about to be swallowed up by the trembling crew members standing at the stern, they suddenly felt an invisible force lift them up.

The crew screamed and were pulled into the air by that force, and then one by one they were thrown onto the ice layer, and after eating a big mouthful of snow, they crawled out of the snowdrift tremblingly, shivering from the cold.

When they looked at the ship again, the ship had completely sunk in the Arctic Ocean.

Then they were able to muster up the courage to look at those two people who were tantamount to death to them.

……

Shen Yanzhou watched the poaching boat sinking into the sea little by little, and turned his head to Voldemort expressionlessly: "You're wreaking havoc again."

Voldemort looked at him innocently: "Why don't we let them go?"

Shen Yanzhou felt a little speechless: "Of course we can't let them go, but you ruined the transportation like this... How can we transport these guys back?"

"It's fine to let them stay here. Since they like polar bears, let's live with polar bears." Voldemort said indifferently.

"...Muggles will freeze to death if they stay here for a long time." Shen Yanzhou remained expressionless. "Even if you don't care about the lives of these guys, don't you think a pile of corpses is a shame?"

Just as Voldemort was about to say something, his expression changed slightly, and he looked behind Shen Yanzhou.

The fat man raised his gun and was about to attack them again.Voldemort frowned slightly, and the fat man was directly thrown away by the majestic magic power he erupted, and the whole person was thrown into the sea.

"Save—" Before he could say the last word, the fat man was completely submerged in the bone-chilling sea water.

The bearded man jumped out of the snow almost immediately, staggered to the place where the fat man sank, and jumped in without saying a word, trying to scoop up the fat man.

Looking at all this, Shen Yanzhou frowned slightly.On the other hand, Voldemort stood expressionlessly, and even reached out to touch the polar bear's head after the polar bear ran over.

In the end, the bearded man still picked up the fat man, and the small crew member who had been too scared to move also mustered up the courage to run over and stretched out his hand to pull the two up.

But after soaking in the icy sea for a while, the two already knew that their lips were purple, their faces were pale, and their beard and hair were all white when they landed. The polar wind instantly froze the water on their bodies into frost.

They looked at the two people who were still standing there quietly, and only then did they realize that they looked so young, even when their sight was covered by the white snow blown by the cold wind, they could still see their handsome faces like angels .When their slender figures stood motionless in the cold wind, it was as if the gods themselves had descended into the world.

People can no longer afford the slightest thought of resistance.

Shen Yanzhou looked in the direction of the sinking ship, and said helplessly to Voldemort who was stroking the polar bear: "Stop playing, come here and help me."

Voldemort immediately let go of the polar bear and looked at Shen Yanzhou: "What's wrong?"

"Fix the boat." Shen Yanzhou pointed to the calm sea.

Voldemort: "...that's a little difficult."

Shen Yanzhou opened his fingers pointing to the sea, and made a lifting motion.

Immediately, the surface of the sea swelled as if it was about to set off huge waves, and then countless wreckages were lifted out of the water, with countless ice chips and splashes falling down.A dismantled poaching boat that was completely beyond recognition and could not see its original appearance was dragged directly from the water into the air by Shen Yanzhou.

The poachers all looked dumbfounded.

"It's your turn." Shen Yanzhou looked away from the wreckage and looked at Voldemort.

Voldemort then reluctantly stretched out his fingers at the pile of wreckage, and cast a restoration spell.

Immediately, as if the ship had been turned upside down, countless parts and wreckage began to be assembled automatically, and it returned to its original appearance in less than half a minute, even looking brand new than before.

Only then did Shen Yanzhou let go of his hand, and the boat fell from the sky onto the sea surface, splashing several feet of water, causing the poachers who were closer to the boat to suffer again. They almost lost consciousness on the spot.

Shen Yanzhou turned to face the direction of the crew and said, "Look at me."

The voice of this sentence was not loud, but it clearly penetrated the howling wind and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at Shen Yanzhou, but they were controlled by the spell the moment they touched his eyes.

"Go back to your country, surrender yourself, and stop poaching again." Shen Yanzhou said.

The poachers looked at Shen Yanzhou blankly, then nodded numbly.

……

Voldemort looked at the poaching boat going away, frowned and pushed away the polar bear that wanted to pounce on him: "You have always been so kind."

Shen Yanzhou laughed: "It's not kindness. After all, they haven't had time to hurt anyone, so we don't have much need to hurt them."

The polar bear still wanted to pounce on Voldemort, but Voldemort had no choice but to turn his head and stare at the polar bear.

That look was no longer Tom Riddle's, but Voldemort's.

The polar bear frowned almost instantly, took two steps back, then turned and ran away.

It has to be said that animals' perception of danger is always much stronger.