"Tick" ...... "tick" ...... "tick......

It was the sound of thick blood and organs dripping down little by little, falling on the concrete floor, this scene was completely revealed in front of the two police officers through the headlights in front of the police car, it was like a sharp knife piercing into the heart, and the whole body was cold in an instant, and an irrepressible shiver was issued.

"! Bastard! ”

"Get down on your stomach and put your head in your hands!"

"Don't force me to shoot! Bastard! ”

This bloody picture directly stimulated Superintendent Dickey and Constable Tevin, causing their blood to break through their brains in an instant, and they used almost all their strength to control themselves, so that they could not resist a single shot and collapse the perverted brain in front of them.

Yes, a pervert who kills a thousand knives! That's what they think.

Mr. Faraday ignored the warnings of the two, shook the corpse in his hand as casually as if it were a piece of garbage, and continued to look at them with empty eyes.

"Bang!"

Mr. Faraday subconsciously made an extremely fast dodge movement, but he did not dodge the bullet completely, and a small hole still appeared on the outside of his arm, and blood began to flow out.

This scene made him stunned for a moment, looked down at his right hand, and then looked at the muzzle of the black hole in the other party's hand again, and for some reason he felt a strong sense of threat, and began to make that strange grunt sound from his mouth again.

"Don't fire! Tevin! Bastard, get me down! ”

Superintendent Dickey is also on the verge of breaking out, but the bare-handed pervert in front of him has no weapon after all. It's hard to pose a threat to the two of you. According to police rules, you should not shoot. He could only remind his partner loudly. Then proceed to warn the other party.

But Dicki immediately regretted it.

Because as soon as the flower in front of him, the pervert pounced with amazing bounce force, instantly knocked down the police officer Tevin, grabbed him in a strange posture and jumped up again, directly smashed through the glass window, and fell into the fast food restaurant opposite.

This sudden upheaval suddenly made Dicki's mind go blank, the strange movements and speed didn't look like humans could do it, and he didn't dare to shoot blindly because his partner was still throwing a mouse trap in the other party's hand. I could only desperately call for support from the main desk, and slowly approached the store with a gun.

Although the lights are still bright, you can even see a soap opera on the TV in the lobby. If it were any time, Dickey would have felt that the atmosphere here was very cheerful, but at this moment, looking at the empty fast food restaurant, he felt like a terrifying monster in front of him was waiting to devour everything, his legs had begun to tremble slightly, and he could only hold the M9 semi-automatic pistol in his hand tightly, and moved towards the gate with difficulty.

"Tevin! Tevin! Answer me! ”

No matter how slow his steps were, he finally moved to the door of the restaurant. There was nothing unusual to see from this angle, and he had to muster up the courage to push open the glass door. Holding his back against it, he lowered himself and got in.

It's an ordinary fast-food restaurant, filled with tables and chairs of the same standard, but with a long partition in the middle, and a few potted plants at the top of the partition as embellishments, which makes Dickey still unable to see the second half.

However, when he reached this position, he began to faintly hear some strange sounds in his ears, like ...... It's like someone is munching on food. To make matters worse, he found a fat corpse blocked by a couch - a puddle of rotten flesh that was already hard to identify.

Dickie instantly seemed to be enchanted, his steps stopped directly, and his mind flashed back to the mangled corpse that had been left by that strange man earlier, and he suddenly felt a violent twitch in his stomach, and the strong feeling of nausea made him almost vomit. He's a veteran who has seen a lot of big scenes! I don't know how many corpses I have seen, and I haven't tasted this disgusting and stimulating sensation for a long time.

"Bang!"

"Bastard! You come out! I swear I'll kill you! ”

Cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and unspeakable fear and anger intertwined, grabbing Dickie's heart, and he couldn't help but shoot at the ceiling, hoping to scare the weirdo.

With the sound of the gunshot, there was a quick noise behind the partition, and Dickey immediately took a half-step back in fright.

However, a dark shadow flew from the edge of the right partition with the sound of the wind, and slammed into his body, causing him to involuntarily fall out of the window with the big hole, rolling in the air, falling to the ground and almost breaking his bones.

Although his whole body was about to fall apart, Dickie still mustered up his strength, struggled to get up, and looked up to see his partner Tevin's blood-red hollow eyes appear in front of him, the eyeballs no longer knew where they went, the scarlet hole was even more terrifying than hell, and directly scared him, and he continued to use his hands to support him a few times before getting up again, and even more undead to find that his gun had fallen to no longer know where it had fallen.

"Click".

The strange man jumped out of the window again, his whole body covered in blood, and it took almost no movement for Dickey to start, and he ran desperately across the street with all his strength.

Finished! I'm going to die!

My God! Jesus Christ! Help me!

Dickie, a police officer known for his conscientiousness and bravery? For the first time in his life, Quake regretted that he had not been so diligent in his police work. He prayed desperately in his heart, begging for a miracle to save him from this fate.

Maybe Lady Luck was favoring, or maybe God did hear his plea and responded.

Behind Dickey, who was running wildly, bursts of gunfire suddenly rang out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Reinforcements have arrived!!

The usual noisy and annoying shouts and sirens sounded one after another, and it sounded so pleasant at this moment. Dickie seemed to wake up from a long, never-ending nightmare, and as he ran, he looked back with a bit of anticipation and the joy of being in a desperate situation.

He stumbled at his feet.

He saw hell.

That terrible black shadow was not at all like a human, it was as fast as the wind, it could fly out of several meters with a single jump, and every time it took off and landed, it brought up a large canopy of splashed blood, and the screams were almost uninterrupted from the beginning, and the police officers who rushed to reinforce could only keep shooting in vain, and most of the bullets fell into the air, or occasionally hit each other, but it had no effect at all, and they were still falling one after another.

The whole night was dyed with a layer of blood red, thick, cold, poignant, and terrible.

Dickey? Quake's heart fell to the bottom, completely destroyed, and without the slightest thought of coming forward to support his colleagues, he rushed straight into an electrical shop across the street without looking back, until he shrank behind the innermost counter, curled up like an ostrich, and buried his head deep in the ground.

Beside him was the shopkeeper, who was also blindfolded and shivering.

The gunfire outside didn't last long, and soon fell silent again, and the whole street fell silent as if it were dead, but Dickey ignored it, and didn't bother to go out to check, still curled up with his head in his hands, desperately trying to make himself occupy less space.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that SWAT (special_weapons_and_tactics, Special Weapons and Tactics Detachment), who had opened a carpet search, accidentally found the sluggish Superintendent Dickey and took him back to the ambulance for examination.

At this time, the entire Ninth Avenue has been completely isolated, and groups of police officers with police dogs and riot shields are patrolling around nervously, and the heavily armed SWAT tactical detachment is on high alert, searching inch by inch, and putting on a posture of digging three feet into the ground.

However, in the end, they found nothing, and the strange man, who had been turned into a mythical devil in the mouths of sporadic eyewitnesses, disappeared into thin air. (To be continued......)