This injury allowed Bobby to struggle to escape, but they were cruising in the distance, like jackals in the African wilderness, waiting for their prey to flee in terror, shed the last drop of blood, and then pounce viciously and bite it.

However, jackals are only there to survive and eat, these people are purely for enjoyment and killing, and they are inferiorly inferior to jackals.

Luke took the wheel and approached a car from the side.

The man on the other side of the car was holding a bow and arrow, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, if you want to participate, you need to ask for our permission first, George...... Well, what about George? ”

Luke just drove the car to the slow-moving car at this moment, and raised his right hand.

Syllable!

The driver who watched him with a look of surprise was shot in the head on the spot.

As soon as he slammed on the brakes and bent down, the man on the body was exposed to his shots.

Syllable!

Headshot again.

Two gunshots rang out, and the walkie-talkie of the two people in the opposite car rang out: "Hey, which of you is shooting?" Didn't you say that you can't use a gun for hunting? ”

Luke hehe, stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road pickup quickly leaned towards the other car.

Syllable! Syllable!

Luke's SUV quickly drove in front of Bobby, who was still struggling to escape, opened the door and got out of the car, grabbing the little guy: "Hey, look clearly, it's me." ”

Bobby saw Luke's face clearly, and was stunned: "You, you are also one of them?" ”

Luke: ⊙_⊙! Your brain circuit is really strange.

With a dark face, he whispered, "Are you blind? I killed the four of them and saved you. ”

Bobby was stunned for a moment, looked at the two cars not far away, and sure enough, there was no movement.

With a black face, Luke quickly checked Bobby's injuries, helped him up, and got him to the back seat of a truck: "Lie down." I'll wait until I kill these murderous and fun-making conversions, and then I'll take you to the doctor. Try not to keep silent when anyone comes, just play dead in the car. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to close the car door.

Bobby suddenly spoke: "Please, save my mom and dad, and my sister." ”

Luke waved his hand: "Of course I will save if I can save it, otherwise why would I save you." With that, he closed the door, ignoring the little boy who wanted to continue nagging.

Where does he have time to hang around here, Selena is still squatting alone in the hollow of the tree.

Hurry up and get rid of these guys so he can go back and pick up Selena, he really doesn't feel comfortable leaving her there.

He drove forward again, and not long ago he heard a noise from the other direction, and with a flick of the steering wheel, he turned.

Looking at it from a distance, Luke sneered in his heart.

The shopkeeper, Gas, was here, leaning against a middle-aged woman with a sinister smile on his face.

This woman is, of course, Bob's wife, Bobby's mother, Ethel.

Her face was full of despair and fear, and her mouth was pleading and crying, but her hands were grabbed by several people, controlling her body movement.

Luke stopped the car far away, he didn't want his car to alarm the bunch of fun-loving scum.

He quickly approached the group of people from the woods, and when he finally appeared next to the group of men, no one cared.

Their attention was all on the struggling and painful Ethel, who kept an eye on her surroundings.

It's their playground and there's no way there could be a problem.

In the group, except for Geth, Luke was also familiar with the voices of several other people, who seemed to be the ones who went to the inn to carry them.

Thinking about the content of these people's chats before, Luke probably understands that these people should be the ones responsible for helping the real entertainment people.

Finding targets, transporting, guarding vehicles, and even collecting corpses at the end may be these people.

Looking at the appearance, clothing and demeanor of these people, it is obvious that they are not rich people, but it is very similar to saying that they are working boys.

There were quite a few of them, seven people in three cars.

But they are not as dangerous as the people who chased the two cars that Bobby had just chased.

The two cars were still separated, and the people on the bodies were still holding bows and crossbows, and most of the people in this group had taken off most of their headgear and pants, and their hands were empty, only a beastly cavity waiting to be vented.

Luke's two fists didn't use a fist stance, and directly knocked the guys on the back of the head one by one with a whackle-smashing stance.

Men tend to be very attentive when doing certain things, so they are slow to respond to the outside world.

That's what these guys are.

Within two seconds, they were falling to the ground with a sinister smile on their faces.

Luke stepped forward and stamped both of the men to ensure that the soles of their feet were broken by powder, and then kicked away the unconscious shopkeeper Ges.

This kick with hatred made the shopkeeper's lumbar spine make a crisp click.

Ethel was still crying, and Luke grabbed someone's shirt off and put it on her, "Alright, Ethel, I'm Luke." ”

Before Ethel could stop, he pulled him up and stuffed him into a car on the side: "Ethel, I don't have time to waste with you." You are here by yourself, put on your clothes, look for weapons, hide in the car and keep quiet, I will save your husband and daughter. ”

With that, he left.

Ethel was in a terrible situation, but she did not have serious physical injuries and was much better off than her son Bobby.

Luke didn't have the patience to say anything more to her, just remind her.

However, along the way, Luke also packed twenty-five people and eleven cars.

There won't be too many people and cars left, but the game host with a high-minded tone, he hasn't noticed yet.

When he got around to the place where it had begun, he found Bob covered in various scars and dead in the woods a few hundred meters away, his face full of despair.

Apparently, he was the first to be killed.

But...... What about other gamers?

Luke paused, but didn't hear any movement.

He cleaned up twenty-five people in one go on the other side and on the side of the lake, and the host of the rest of the people was not alert, which was very abnormal.

Luke frowned and sped down a small path that vaguely bore signs of passing cars.

In less than two minutes, he came to a small clearing in the middle of the woods, and the pupils of his eyes were shrinking: what was going on?

Four cars were parked here, but the clearing was a mess, and ten people who were clearly gamers pounced everywhere.

Luke pulled out of the car, raised his gun, and quickly leaned over.

Walking around the field, he was sure that all ten of them were dead, and they were dead horribly.

Some have their stomachs slashed open, some have their heads sunken like deflated fruit, and some have bent their bodies in strange arcs like jiu-jitsu fighters.

The game host, however, was standing with his back against a tree, and when he approached, he found that his chest had been pierced by a broken branch from the tree, and he was hanging from the trunk of the tree.

At the same time, Luke smells a strange fishy odor in his nose.