Chapter 62: Do They Really Treat Them as Little Carla?

Chen Yi sat on the snow sled and lowered the glass shell above him. He then casually rested his arm on the edge of the window frame and glanced down at the dried corpses standing cluelessly on the cable car. He curled his lip and remained silent.

Did they really think they were little Carla?

To be toyed with, they couldn't possibly believe they could take them down.

Apart from Santa Claus, no monster has been able to chase them this far.

Just speaking of Santa Claus irritated him; the guy had chased them for a full 24 hours.

He's just a neutral boss for December, right?

But here he is in May, strutting around.

By the time December comes and he's grown stronger, if he doesn't chase Santa Claus around Blue Star for 30 days, he simply won't be satisfied.

But, on the other hand...

The glass shell of this sled is quite human-friendly; it can be raised and lowered freely, similar to a convertible's top.

As for those dried corpses below...