i created the old gods

Chapter 106 Extreme Cold Storm
Most nights in Boston are full of moonlight. Mike is half-leaning on the balcony of his home, holding a can of unknown small brand beer in his hand, looking at the moon outside, groaning, and sighing deeply. tone.

Mike lived on the fifth floor. He looked at the cars coming and going downstairs, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness in his heart.

He is a native of Boston and naturally works and lives in Boston. However, due to recent events, his source of income has disappeared.

Although there are subsidies from the government, how can that little money be enough for their family of five?

His original job was as a warehouse clerk on the Boston docks, but events not long ago had him temporarily out of work.

why?Because the Port of Boston is closed, it is said that it will take at least half a year before it will open again.

But having said that, even if the Boston Port is opened immediately, Mike does not plan to go to work. After all, such horrific things happened in the Boston Port, and it would not be good if it happened again.

Income is important, but Mike feels his life is more important.

"Ugh."

Mike sighed and took another sip of beer, feeling that the days were getting more and more boring.

If I had money, would I still live in this place?
Mike thought resentfully that living in Boston had once been a happy idea, and now it was all gone.

Do you still want to go out and do something?
Mike thought to himself that no one knew Mike's true identity.

A long time ago, Mike was a professional robber who haunted the streets at night with a gun in his mouth, robbing wealth and seductive sex.

However, after having a family and starting a business for so long, he rarely went out to rob, and the number of times he went out was no more than five times this year.

Just when Mike had this idea, a cool breeze blew across his face. Mike couldn't help but shuddered, and he started to wonder: "The weather is like shit. It's only July, why is it like this?" cold?!"

The weather is getting colder and colder. It feels like we are in winter. This also makes Mike feel a little weird: This is summer. The weather is so hot that he can't speak. Why is it so cold?
Suddenly, a wisp of snowflakes floated from the sky, and then more and more snowflakes floated. This feeling made people feel a bit weird.

Snowflakes continue to fall slowly from the sky. What is even more strange is that when the snowflakes fall on the ground, there is no coverage at all, as if it has never happened!
"No! No!"

Mike's eyes gradually changed from curiosity to horror!

This feeling is right!

This weird and indescribably familiar feeling of snowing today was also felt two months ago!
Two months ago, Mike was working as a warehouse keeper at the Boston Port and witnessed with his own eyes the six-armed giant that emerged from the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean!

At that time, the waves were all flowing against it, which was almost the same as the snow in July today. This feeling of horror and fear is exactly the same!
"Run! I want to run!"

Mike whispered tremblingly, and the can of beer in his hand fell to the ground, but the beer in the beer can visibly condensed into a solid body
A cold fog swept towards the building where Mike was located. Before Mike could turn around and open the balcony door, the bone-chilling cold fog had already enveloped Mike.

Almost in an instant, the tall and strong man who weighed nearly [-] kilograms was reduced to a ball of withered bones, with no trace of flesh and blood left, leaving only ice slag everywhere.

Cold fog was flying all over the sky, and the people on the street who were still talking and laughing disappeared in an instant.

The cold fog did not spread very quickly. Those lucky ones who had not been affected by the cold fog began to run away and cry after seeing the tragic images behind them.

An irregular black giant appeared at one end of the city in an instant. The black giant had no limbs and a head without eyes. It was said to be a giant, but it looked more like a black balloon!
"what is that?!"

"omg, what is this, run!"

"Stop looking! Run, run!"

"Where is the government?! Where is the army?!"

There was a burst of noise on the street, and everyone was in a mess. No one was spared. I just felt that it was cold and cold everywhere!

The Boston government office has received intelligence that the government agencies are in chaos. Countless phone calls have been made and sent back and forth. They are all asking one thing, that is, where the troops have gone.

The governor kept dialing the general's phone. When the call was connected, the governor ignored any politeness and shouted: "General Allen! Leave the laboratory alone. An extremely terrifying monster suddenly appeared in Boston. It has already caused damage. Hundreds of casualties, quickly bring the army back!"

"Ahem. That monster should be the gloomy god of cold bones. He was killed from the laboratory. Our army has been almost wiped out. There are only nearly a thousand survivors, and half of them are seriously injured. There is nothing we can do."

Listening to General Allen's words, the governor fell silent.

He didn't know what to say, so he could only take a deep breath and try to keep himself as steady as possible without losing his composure.

"Mr. Governor, the cold mist exhaled by the black monster that appeared on the streets of Sappho District is disappearing. According to our analysis, this cold mist can turn all living creatures into withered bones."

An official hurriedly came to the governor and reported seriously: "Gods bless you, this cold fog dissipated after killing hundreds of people."

"is it?"

The governor regained his hope. He leaned on the official and asked, "Where is the ghostly god of cold bone now?"

The gloomy god of cold bones?

This taboo name really startled the officials, but they quickly adjusted and said to the governor: "The gloomy God of Cold Bones has been in Sappho District all the time, and has not taken any further actions. The crowd around him has been The National Guard is evacuating and the National Guard is asking if you want to launch an offensive against it?”

"He didn't move, he was just in Sappho's area?"

The governor hesitated. He quickly came to the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the window of his office, he looked in the direction of Sappho District and faintly saw a towering black shadow.

Is that the gloomy god of cold bones?
The governor narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Don't move yet. Since he has not chosen to continue to wreak havoc, we should not anger him."

After that, the governor sighed and continued to look at the towering black giant far away, his eyes feeling slightly uncomfortable.

And somewhere invisible to everyone, there seemed to be several invisible threads controlling the giant's movements on top of the black giant's head.

But the owner of the string came from the sky above the sky, looking at the whole of Boston indifferently.

Jingchuan.

(End of this chapter)