Dean looked at the black truck and nodded, then turned and ran into the parking lot.

Rorschach walked over to the black truck with a shotgun.

The black truck roared and charged towards Rorschach.

Bang!

The shotgun shattered the headlights of the black truck.

The ghost driver in the truck stared at Rorschach and stepped on the accelerator.

Bang, bang!

The shotgun ejected on the windshield.

The black truck is getting closer.

Bang, bang, bang!

Rorschach threw away his shotgun and pulled out his pistol, the black truck was already close to 50 yards away, he aimed at the wheels and pulled the trigger.

Pong, pong!

The bullet pierced the wheels and hit the hubs, sparks flew everywhere, and the black truck suddenly skewed and hit the Rorschach sideways.

Rorschach hurriedly jumped to the side, dodged the black truck, and pulled the trigger in the driver's seat.

Pong, pong, pong, pong!

After a shot at the shot, the black truck slowly stopped.

Rorschach raised his pistol and walked towards the black truck, and just as he approached, he found that the car was empty, and his heart sank.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind behind him, and Rorschach squatted down violently, and a cold wind blew overhead.

The ghost driver in a baseball cap stood behind Rorschach with an Indian machete in his hand.

Rorschach raised his hand and fired, without aiming, at such a close distance, there was no need to aim at such a large target, arcane shooting!

Table tennis! Table tennis!

The bullet carried a white light and shot at the ghost driver, and it tried to dodge, but it was still hit in the shoulder by a bullet, and its body was knocked crooked by the momentum of the bullet, and it staggered under its feet, followed by a puff of green smoke floating out of the bloody hole in its shoulder.

The ghost driver let out a scream and slashed at Rorschach with his machete.

The blade approached Rorschach with lightning speed, and he quickly stepped back, avoiding the blade and pulling the trigger.

Table tennis! Table tennis!

The bullet hit the ghost driver, but for some reason, the wound is rapidly recovering.

"Damn it!"

Rorschach felt that something was going wrong, and it was clear that the ghost driver had become much more resilient near this parking lot. He hurriedly stepped back and distanced himself from the ghost driver, took a breath, and decided not to use the arcane shot to allow his body to regain concentration, but that didn't mean he was going to run away. Even if he is a criminal police officer in Huaxia, there are not many opportunities for his practical gun, although he has good marksmanship, but he is better at grappling and fighting, but in Sam's country, there is no chance to use it.

The ghost driver stared at Rorschach, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing his bright red teeth.

Rorschach held out his middle finger at him and sneered:

"Bastard! Come on. ”

The ghost driver rushed at him with a machete.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and pounced on the machete.

Bang.

Two figures collided together.

At the moment of impact, Rorschach grabbed the arm of the ghost driver's knife, and walked around its back with an arrow step, so that as long as it remained in human form, the joints remained fragile.

Click.

The ghost driver's arm was broken by Rorschach, and the machete in his hand fell off his hand.

Rorschach lifted his foot and kicked the machete away, grabbed a handful of white salt from his pocket, and sprinkled it on the ghost driver's face.

"Whew!"

The ghost driver's screams echoed around the parking lot, making Nicole shiver as she hid in the car.

Rorschach distanced himself from the ghost driver, clutched white salt in both fists, put on a posture, and said lightly:

"I can kill you without a gun."

The ghost driver roared without showing weakness, and its face was burned with blood blisters one by one, hideous and terrifying, it raised its hand to grab the blood blisters on its face, and with blood in both hands, it threw itself at Rorschach.

In the blink of an eye, it had rushed in front of Rorschach, a meter away.

Rorschach shook his hand violently, and the white salt in his hand shot towards the ghost driver's eyes.

The ghost driver hurriedly raised his hands to block his face.

Rorschach raised his eyebrows, and stepped forward, this step was full of power, this was the first time he went all out, the attributes that reached the limit of human beings were fully displayed, the dust was thrown away, his body was like a cannonball on a trip, and his breath reached its peak.

The distance of one meter is just an instant for him who has already run into 9 seconds in 100 meters.

Rorschach rushed in front of the ghost driver, and the accumulated power completely burst out.

Bang!

The ghost driver was slapped away by Rorschach's palm, a white handprint was printed on his chest, his body slid an arc in the air, and he fell to the ground hard, and the white salt directly burned its chest.

Rorschach pulled out his pistol, pulled the trigger on the ghost driver's body, and walked towards it as he shot.

Table tennis! Table tennis! Table tennis!

The bullet made the ghost driver tremble.

Rorschach walked up to it, pointed his gun to its head, and pulled the trigger.

Table tennis! Table tennis!

Two bullets with white light shot into its forehead, and green smoke rose, and the ghost driver began to tremble.

Rorschach squinted at its head and continued to shoot until the ghost driver's head turned into a poked watermelon.

Looking at the ghost driver who was not moving, Rorschach took a breath, reloaded the pistol, and sprinkled the white salt in his pocket on the ghost driver, he didn't know when it would come back to life, but as soon as its body showed the slightest sign of recovery, he would shoot again.

……

Dean was running fast in the parking lot, and now he was very nervous because the gunfire had stopped and he didn't know what was going on outside the parking lot.

Eventually, he found an abandoned sedan with a license plate that resembled the meaning of "destination".

“ENDHERE？”

Dean hurriedly opened the car door and began to search the car, and finally found a crisper box under the seat, which contained two eyeballs and a strange skeleton necklace.

He took a deep breath, lifted the lid of the crisper, took out the bone necklace inside, took out the white salt from his pocket, and sprinkled it into the crisper.

When the eyeball comes into contact with the white salt, it rolls on its own as if it were alive.

Dean hurriedly closed the lid of the box, looked around, and muttered:

"Gasoline! Gasoline! I want gasoline! ”

After searching for a long time, he finally saw a few discarded oil drums in the corner of the parking lot.

Dean hurriedly grabbed the crisper and ran towards the oil drum, ran to the oil drum, lifted the lid of the oil drum, there was still some leftover gasoline in it, he pushed the oil drum down, and the gasoline spilled.

Looking at the gasoline all over the ground, Dean threw the crisper on it, took out a match from his pocket, took a deep breath, and said:

"Rest in peace."

The slippery matches were thrown onto the gasoline, and the flames sparked and turned into a raging fire, and the crisper was also lit and began to melt slowly, and thick black smoke drifted out of the crisper, and even the sound of screaming could be faintly heard.

Dean glanced at the bone necklace in his hand, this thing was actually put together with the eyeballs? What the hell is it?

After confirming that the eyeball had been burned, Dean hurriedly ran out of the parking lot.

Rorschach looked at the ghost driver who was slowly disappearing, and looked back in the direction of the parking lot, where smoke was rising, and it seemed that Dean had found his eyeballs.

The ghost driver's body gradually turned into ashes, and a gust of wind blew the ashes away.

"Sheriff!"

Dean ran to Rorschach's side, "The eyeballs have been burned. ”

"I know."

Rorschach nodded, "You've worked hard. ”

"Nothing."

Dean shook his head and pulled the bone necklace out of his pocket, "This is the necklace that was put with the eyeballs, and it looks like it should be an Indian accessory." ”

"Necklace?"

Rorschach took the necklace and looked at it, surprised in his heart, the bones on this necklace were very similar to the bones on the "Bone Talisman".

Suddenly, prompt text flashed in Rorschach's sight.

(Discover xenogeneous energy...... The charge function is on...... ）

(Heart of Azeroth charging...... ）

(Charge complete, current progress 5%...... ）

(Heart of Azeroth Level (Lv.1)...... ）

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and held the bone necklace, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, the "Heart of Azeroth" could be upgraded?

……

(Complete mission: Missing Kelly.) ）

(Reward: You get 5 skill points, get 500 Sleeping Town reputation.) ）