Although Dan's fast food restaurant has a double-open glass door, it can't withstand the influx of dozens or hundreds of people at the same time, so after more than a minute, there are still half of the customers who have not squeezed out. yankuai

And because Mr. Faraday's location was close to the gate, those customers who couldn't run out for a while could only hide to the side in a panic, not daring to approach this side.

In just one minute, the fat man who fell to the ground was already a lot of mutilated bodies, east and west, and even internal organs were scattered, and blood soaked the entire ground. Mr. Faraday adapted very quickly, and he quickly learned to choose more palatable parts instead of eating them everywhere. So when he felt that he had lost interest in the food in front of him, he stood up and looked at those who had not yet run out.

There happened to be Katie, the sweet girl who was blocked at the end, and Jerome, who crawled to the door with his hands and feet, and when they saw Mr. Faraday looking over, the standing body could no longer cover the almost unrecognizable corpse on the ground, and could no longer suppress the nausea caused by the fear and stimulation, and vomited and screamed, but they didn't bother to wipe it, and desperately squeezed towards the door.

But the door of the fast food restaurant is too small, two narrow glass doors, at most two or three people at the same time to run out, not to mention that at the moment when this fear grabs the heart, everyone only has a subconscious reaction left in their minds, and there is no humility, but it delays the escape even more.

Mr. Faraday walked very quickly, and soon reached the door, looking at them with a hollow and deep look, as if pondering who should be chosen as the next target. The creepy feeling came to the face, and the few customers who didn't have time to run out suddenly retreated, and they all shrank back desperately.

"Oh God! Who's going to save us! ”

The original beautiful makeup on Katie's face had already been messed up with tears and vomit, but at this time, she finally realized that there were other exits in the restaurant, and almost shouted out in a crying voice: "Run from that side, there is a back door!" ”

The customers who were awakened by her shouting suddenly became a mess again, and ran in the direction of the counter, but poor sweet girl Katie didn't know who pushed her. One of the feet stumbled and fell, falling last.

But before she could curse the ungrateful fellows, she was stunned by the sight before her, and saw the madman jump up with a movement that was too fast to see. actually flew a few meters across most of the room, landed on the other side, and directly knocked down a bald middle-aged man running in front, so a terrible scream sounded, followed by the sound of flesh and bone being torn apart and the sound of chewing and swallowing.

Those who tried to run out the back door were immediately scared like ghosts. With this unlucky guy as a dot tide, they ran back to the front door again, this time they were finally able to sneak out smoothly, but it was a pity that there were so many people, none of them dared to have the courage to contend with this man-eating madman, even Jerome, who had broken his hand and foot, burst out with twelve points of strength and quickly climbed into the street. And at this time, there was finally a kind person who dared to reach out to help him.

The bald head didn't seem to be to Mr. Faraday's taste, and it only took a few dozen seconds for him to get up again. Re-search for the next target. By this time, Mr. Faraday had already tasted some sweetness, and was becoming more and more interested in the food that was running around, but the fast food restaurant was empty, and he could only jump and rush out of the door. The gaze quickly fell to the other side of the street, where a few passers-by, who did not know what was going on, were probing their heads to look this way.

However, they soon paid for their curiosity, as Mr. Faraday was like an oversized grasshopper leaping at an oddly fast speed. With just a force, he landed on top of a sedan driving through the middle of the road, and after a muffled sound of "Peng", he jumped up again and landed on this side of the street. Directly pinched the neck of a middle-aged woman and brought it to her mouth.

Blood splattered again.

This kind of yankuai naked devouring and bloody killing directly made several people next to him tremble in fright. However, this time it was different from before, and there were finally people who were bold and dared to resist.

"You bitch-raised monster, deformed, perverted! Get the hell out of here! ”

A sturdy young man in a scarlet T-shirt roared loudly to embolden himself and kicked at Mr. Faraday, who was carrying a woman, only to be easily blocked.

Mr. Faraday, who was disturbed from eating, let out an extremely angry grunt. Turning his head to look at the young man, his mouth was still swallowing and chewing, blood running down the corners of his mouth, a disgusting red.

The young man endured the pain in his heel, and just as he wanted to strike again, he was hit in the head by a shadow that was almost impossible to see, and his head twisted at a strange angle for most of the time, and his body shook and fell straight down, smashing to the ground.

His cervical vertebrae were slapped off by Mr. Faraday, half of his cheek was almost deflated, and one of his eyeballs burst out of his socket.

This horrific lethality and tragic death immediately broke the fighting spirit of several other passers-by, and all of them let out all kinds of miserable howls and screams and fled in all directions.

Driving away the "buzzing" flies in front of him, Mr. Faraday grunted in his throat and bowed his head again contentedly, enjoying the food in his hand.

The shrill siren pierced the night sky, sounding from far and near, and soon the police car was driving into Ninth Avenue.

The once bustling avenue was now deserted, with few people on either side of the road, except for the few bold or unaware people who dared to watch from afar, and the others all retreated into the houses and shops on both sides. So the fast-pacing Dickie? At a glance, Quake saw Mr. Faraday standing abruptly in the middle of the road, with his back to the direction of the police car, burying his head in the direction of the police car, and vaguely seeing what he seemed to be carrying a victim in his hand, and a person who did not know life and death was lying behind him.

"Los Angeles cops! Squat down with your head in your hands and let go of the hostages! ”

Dickey? Quake opened the car door in a dashing gesture and pointed his pistol at Mr. Faraday, who was facing away from him, and issued a stern warning sound. His partner, Tevin, also got out of the car from the other side, his right hand resting on the butt of his gun, leaning forward slightly, ready to rush at any moment.

The patrol mechanism of the American police is very perfect, and the patrol area, shift and route arrangement are reasonably divided, usually in teams of two, so that when a police officer is attacked, his partner can provide support, which also gives the police officer more confidence.

Startled by the shouts behind him, Mr. Faraday quickly turned around, carrying a rag-like yankuai in his hand. (To be continued.) )xh118