The sound of thunder and lightning and heavy rain reverberated so badly that Donald, who rushed out of the shooting range, could not distinguish the direction from which the gunfire came from, and could only hold an umbrella and look outside.

Bang!

Gunfire resumed.

"Found it, south, there was a fire over there just now, it should be a shotgun on the farm, go over and take a look, ready to shoot at any time!"

The sound and light can travel so far proves that the caliber of the gun is large enough, and the fireworks at the muzzle are not well contained, this type of firearm is common on farms, and the loud noise and fire have a very great deterrent effect on the beast.

When he first came out, he didn't deliberately change his shoes, and during the run, Donald only felt that water was constantly falling into the mouth of the shoe, and in the end, the entire soles of his feet were soaked, and the umbrella in his hand became an obstacle to running at this time.

Boom!

Ga~

A third gunshot rang out, followed by an eerie roar, quieter than gunfire, and the tone made Donald sound the screaming chicken of his previous life......

"Poof~"

The brain made up the appearance of the yellow screaming chicken running in the heavy rain, and the tension in his heart was not left at all, so he hurriedly eliminated the superfluous thoughts to ensure a high degree of concentration.

"This voice is not right! It is not something that ordinary beasts can make, you run with me, don't get too far away, don't throw the umbrella, hold it in your hand, maybe you can use it later." ”

The umbrella didn't have much effect on the rain during the run, and Donald thought about throwing it away and picking it up later, but was stopped by Sherlock.

"Anyone, live to speak!"

Sherlock shouted that this area was far away from the street lights on the farm, and that it was almost impossible to rely on personal eyesight and the lightning flashing in the sky, and that advance notice was necessary to avoid accidental injury.

"Monster! Running away from you!Be careful!!"

The rough and rising tone, like Goren, made Donald in the rain stop immediately, the monster is coming in this direction, is it going straight up?

Donald asked himself if he was a macho man who could fight monsters in close combat, he and Sherlock had guns in their hands, so they naturally wanted to ensure the advantage of distance.

Visions on!

Lowering the umbrella to cover Sherlock's gaze next to him, the ability to cause the world around him to turn gray turned gray at the moment turned the rain curtain in front of him by two brightness.

Of course, the result is the same, most of the objects are hidden in the gray environment, except for the red mass in front of the left, which is moving in this direction.

"Sherlock, front left, there seems to be something. ”

In order not to be exposed, Donald can only describe it in terms of likeness, which is enough, the muzzle is turned, at least the target can be locked in advance.

Thundered!

Thunder suddenly flashed in the dark clouds, and at this moment, the scene in the rain curtain in front of him was exposed, and Donald immediately gasped.

The lightning illuminated for only 1 second, and it was impossible to take a closer look at the monster in front of him in this short period of time, and the only thing that came to mind was the vicious head.

With a dozen fangs exposed beyond its purple-black lips, flattened and slanted nostrils, blood-colored pupils, and strange blood-colored skin on its skull, Donald was sure it wasn't blood, the monster was like a beast that had been skinned, and only a brief glance could still feel the ferocious wildness of its body.

"Shit, this is a strange beast, we must not let it come close to us, shoot! Keep shooting!"

Sherlock is obviously more knowledgeable than Donald, and even if the target is far away and the vision ahead is not clear, he still chooses to shoot.

So the two guns spat out tongues of fire like a race, and Donald didn't care, the umbrella was placed beside him, holding the gun in his right hand, holding the magazine in his left hand, and mechanically pulling the trigger.

His psionic abilities remained on in the second half of the journey, and he was focused on the red object in front of him, closer, still closer!

What the hell, missed a shot?

Thundered!

The lightning occasionally illuminated the area ahead, and perhaps Donald's luck was indeed not good, but Sherlock still maintained a certain hit rate even if he shot blindly, and several crimson blood holes did appear on the monster's body, but it didn't stop its movement.

10 meters ...... Five-meter ...... Three meters!

This time there was no lightning, but it was already visible to the naked eye, and the monster's back hidden in the shadows was towering, without any hair covering it, and the protruding spine under the skin could be seen.

"Donald, don't turn around, listen to me, squat down and get an umbrella!"

In the face of the beast, under the premise that the opponent is faster than you, turning around and running will only let it know your fear, and finally can't escape the end of being culled, now they have guns in their hands, it's not that there are no lethal weapons, and there is also the support of farm workers behind the monster, as long as it can hold on, it can form a siege situation.

It's the first time for Donald to encounter this kind of scene, to say how calm it is, it's fake, in fact, the sound of his heart beating seems to be ringing in his ears, at this time Sherlock's command is very critical, and his body subconsciously began to move, grabbing the umbrella handle next to him.

"Hold it forward, use the umbrella as a shield, and when you feel the impact, throw away the umbrella and roll to the side!"

Their umbrella area is not large, but it is more than enough to cover a crouching person, Sherlock did not expect to use the umbrella to block the monster's action, that is a fool's dream, not to mention the material of the umbrella, in terms of their strength, the result of carrying it hard is to be run over.

What he wants to do is to make the monsters temporarily lose their judgment of their next move, which is simply a blatant trick.

Donald couldn't do anything at this time, a low roar echoed in his ears, the gun in his hand tightened and tightened, and his spirit was highly concentrated,

The passage of time slowed down at this moment, and at one point, Donald felt an oppressive force above the umbrella, and he was not slow to react, rolling out of the umbrella as soon as possible.

Bang! Bang!

As he rolled, he heard three gunshots from the other side, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two air currents floating above the monster, as well as the dull sound of bullets entering the flesh.

Hiss~

The monster swayed, no longer staying, and rushed directly into the darkness ahead, where the fence of the farm partition was located!

Got up from the ground, held the gun and shot the remaining bullets in disregard, and then collapsed directly to the ground.

"Almost......"

A certain gentleman who missed a shot complained, in fact, he still had a mental impact, but he didn't expect it...... Well, actually, he didn't react.

"Shit! only one shot, if you hit all three shots, you can directly break its waist and abdomen, see how it runs!"

These three shots were naturally the three shots that had exhausted all the gas in steam propulsion mode, and Sherlock was a little annoyed that he was sitting cross-legged on the lawn, he had to admit that he was nervous too, and his tumbling posture was not standard in the face of the vicious monster, and the muddy water on the lawn obstructed his vision, which was a mistake.

The price is the monster's successful escape.