Chapter 866 Weather Forecast (Leader Plus 6)
Boom!
A silver-white lightning suddenly fell from the sky, struck a street tree next to the fountain square, and immediately exploded into a silver light.
The street tree caught fire, and a large number of branches were blown off, turning into a huge torch.
In the prayer room.
Leon dodged to the window, opened the curtains, and saw the burning street tree.
He raised his head solemnly, and saw a thick layer of clouds piled up over the small town at some point, with lightning flashing among the clouds.
Then, another bolt of lightning fell, this time hitting the roof of a house not far away, blowing it to pieces.
There were exclamations in the house, and the residents inside ran out in panic.
More and more lightning bolts fell on the town.
Trees, houses, lampposts, and even people have all been targeted by lightning.
The trees in the town were on fire, the houses were broken, the lampposts were electrified, and people were crying, as if the end had come.
Leon strode towards Maud, tugged at the middle-aged man's collar and said, "What did you do?"
Maud was silent.
Even though Leon seemed to be asking questions, he just didn't say a word.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the pastor who had lived in the town for many years walked in.
The aged pastor sighed, "Maude, I know you don't want to destroy this town."
"You just want it to get better."
"But now, if you don't do something, this town is going to be history."
"Think of Joanna, she wouldn't want you to do something like that."
Maude immediately became excited: "Don't mention my wife!"
"If she hadn't been trying to stop those bastards from dumping garbage into the sea, she wouldn't have fallen into the water, got tangled in fishing nets, and ended up drowning in the water!"
"I hate you guys as much as she loves this town!"
The old pastor looked at him and said, "What about the children?"
"Do you hate them too?"
"I remember, you once adopted three children."
"Do you hate them, Maude."
Maud fell silent.
The thunderstorms outside are still continuing and getting worse.
After a while, Maude said: "I sent them away and sent them to Conston City, so that I can let go."
Captain 'Punisher' wanted to say something, but the old pastor stopped him.
The old pastor held Maud's hand and said in a deep voice, "Maybe you can't forgive the people in this town, but please give the children a chance."
"Maude, they are the same as your children, and they shouldn't have such an ending."
"Please let them correct the mistakes made by adults."
Maude's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head, just as he was about to say something.
His pupils were suddenly covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
Frost quickly appeared on his forehead, his arms, and his whole body.
Before Maud was about to completely turn into an ice sculpture, he uttered a word with difficulty: ".typewriter."
The figure on the surface of the light stand suddenly disappeared.
Sifa used the "mirror jump" to come to the window glass, and then the figure emerged silently, then sank into the ground, and appeared in the sewer system of Binger Town.
He used this to avoid the thunder disaster on the ground, and quickly headed towards Maud's house.
typewriter!
In Maud's bedroom he saw a typewriter dropped on the floor.
Was that typewriter the culprit of the disaster?
Even if it wasn't, there must be a clue in the typewriter, otherwise Maud would not have given this information before dying.
Xifa guessed that Morde should have obtained an item that can create abnormal weather, otherwise, he would not be able to predict weather changes.
He was suddenly frozen, which should be related to the negative effects of the item.
The more powerful the item, the greater the negative effect.
It is normal for the holder to be killed accidentally.
This is true for Extraordinary, let alone an ordinary person like Maude.
He was able to hold it for a period of time, which already surprised Xifa.
In the state of Wraith, Sifa soon arrived at Maud's house. He rose from the ground just as a bolt of lightning struck nearby, blasting a tree to pieces.
The punishers who were originally outside the house have disappeared, but there are lights in the house, presumably they entered the house to avoid lightning.
Xifa was about to dodge in, when he suddenly saw thick fog floating in the window.
Fog filled the interior of the house all at once, but strangely, the fog did not spread to the outside world.
It seems that there is an invisible force in the house, binding the thick fog inside the house.
Seeing this situation, Xifa did not enter rashly.
He thought about it, then released a projection.
A Sequence 9 hunter.
Cifer quickly established a connection with the projection, shared his senses, and then let the projection enter the room to explore instead of him.
The 'Hunter' projection did not enter through the main entrance. Under Xifa's control, he turned in from the back of the house and through the kitchen window.
Through the projected eyes, Xifa 'sees' that the kitchen is thick with fog and visibility is quite low.
The projection cautiously groped forward, left the window, passed the corridor, and came to the living room.
In the living room, Xifa vaguely 'saw' three figures.
It's those 'punishers'!
They didn't move.
Xifa manipulated the projection and walked towards the nearest punisher. When he got closer, he found that the punisher was sitting on the sofa, but even the person and the sofa were frozen in a thick layer of ice.
The projection turned to walk towards a figure by the window, and soon found that the punisher by the window was scorched black, and the surface of the body showed signs of melting.
His hands were glued to the window sill, and his feet became one with the floor.
The last substitute was quite normal, not icy, and never scorched black.
He stuck to the wall, his eyes frightened as if he was frightened by what happened to his two companions.
But when the projection approached, he still didn't make any movements, as if he had been frozen.
Xifa asked the hunter projection to pick up a cup next to it, and threw it at the punisher.
The cup hit the punisher.
The Punisher suddenly fell apart and turned into pieces, like a shattered piece of porcelain.
Seeing a lot of blood coming out of those fragments, Xifa looked serious, and then manipulated the hunter projection to grope up to the second floor.
When he came to the second floor, Xifa found that there was not even a shred of fog here.
The dense fog is not only concentrated in the house, but is limited to one floor.
With a clear line of sight, the hunter projection walked quickly towards Maud's bedroom, and when he came to the door, Xifa heard a 'da da da' sound.
It sounded like a typewriter at work.
Hunter Projection pushed open the bedroom door, and saw the old-fashioned typewriter lying on the ground, working by itself.
This scene is like a ghost story in folklore. I saw a piece of white paper retracted into the paper inlet of the old-fashioned typewriter. When it was spit out again, there were words with dry ink on the clean paper. formed a sentence.
'Good evening, I'm Scuyard, and I'm bringing you Binger's Tuesday night forecast.
The weather in Binger has been deteriorating further since the last broadcast. The poor town was hit by another thunderstorm during the night, following the evening's high winds.
I'm predicting a heavy rainstorm in the middle of the night and a blizzard during the day tomorrow.
This is not good news for the residents of Binger Town, I hope they are strong enough.
That's the weather today, please pay attention to the weather forecast for Wednesday, I am your old friend Scuad, goodbye. '
After typing the last letter, the typewriter stopped. The next second, the hunter projection standing at the door froze all over, and another bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the projection.
Sifa's connection with the projection was immediately severed.