Chapter 582: The Mortal Struggle

Seeing Daniel in front of him, George did not breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, there is an invisible sense of fear and oppression. It's as if you're facing some kind of predator. Daniel, on the other hand, looked calm, as if George was here for nothing special. In the dim light, George could not see a hidden mockery on his calm face.

It's just that after years of police career, George's psychological quality is still okay. He didn't make any drastic moves. Silently, he lowered the pistol in his hand. This is a relatively well-intentioned move. In general, you can weaken your opponent's vigilance. It's just that his fingers are always on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

"Hi Daniel. You see, I was going to come over and have a drink with you. But when your lights go out, I think you're asleep. Didn't bother you. What's the matter, sleeping so early? ”

Daniel looked at George silently, not saying a word. There was some kind of suppressed emotion in his eyes, brewing. George could even feel that it was some kind of primordial ** fire, the flame of longing for killing and chaos. Eventually, though, the flames faded away. Daniel is still the same Daniel, but the sense of oppression has become stronger.

"I didn't sleep, it was just that the light was broken. Come inside, I've got a bottle of whiskey here. We could have a drink at home. ”

"...... that feeling is good, but I'm talking about you. There should be a lamp in the yard. I almost tripped just now. George coped with it without changing his face. At the same time, the hand holding the gun was a little tighter. Just now, he subconsciously wanted to refuse. But in that kind of situation, it is too deliberate to refuse directly. It is possible to trigger a frontal conflict in an instant. And that's exactly what George tried so hard to avoid.

The moment Daniel appeared, George had almost already confirmed his conjecture. Daniel definitely has a problem. The two of them have been friends for more than ten years. In the short exchange just now, everything was wrong with Daniel. Although there are no flaws in the answer. But all the details show that he is no longer Daniel. There is no need for other evidence, just as a bank worker touches real money every day, and if he gets a counterfeit one day, he doesn't need any other conditions at all. As long as they hold it in their hands, they can naturally feel uncomfortable. It was an instinctive warning.

Looking at Daniel who was leading the way in front of him, George subconsciously raised his hand, he knew that the most decisive choice was to shoot Daniel down from behind now. Then quickly flee. It's just that the current George has lost the decisiveness and ruthlessness of his youth. Facing his old friend, the trace of luck in his heart made him hesitate. The hand holding the gun is already soaked with sweat, which is not a good sign. And as the door got closer and closer, George's hands even began to tremble nervously. His instincts told him that if he got through that door, he probably wouldn't be able to get out.

And just as the two of them walked to the door, George's phone rang.

This is a godsend. George took a deep breath, took a step back and picked up the phone, no matter what was said on the other side, his mouth just coping.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right over." While making a phone call, he stepped back without a trace. Hanging up, George said apologetically to Daniel.

"It's really unfortunate that something happened at home. The water pipe is broken. A call from a neighbor, I need to go back and deal with it. It looks like I'll have to drink it another day. Keep the wine for me. ”

Daniel didn't say a word, just quietly watched George walk out. Then he turned around and went into the house. George breathed a sigh of relief and walked briskly outside. The atmosphere on this farm was so strange that it was about to drive him crazy. However, just as he was passing by the livestock shed, a gunshot rang out from behind.

George felt only a huge impact hitting the right side of his abdomen. Immediately afterward, the burning heat and sharp pain hit. The impact knocked him in the head. But George still made the most correct response in this situation. He didn't stop for the slightest, and rolled on the ground with the force of the impact, and another gunshot rang out, but it failed to hit the tumbling Dan George. The bullet hit the dirt beneath George. At this time, George had already flashed behind the fence. This fence, separated by a layer of grass several meters thick, can perfectly hide his figure.

George pulled out his pistol and didn't look at it, but returned with two shots. Feeling that the other party made a dodge movement, he calmed down and examined his wounds. A large-caliber shotgun, hitting a human body at close range, is an absolute nightmare.

George felt like a piece of his abdomen had been torn off entirely. He could even feel broken intestines and liquid food. George is well aware of this level of injury. If the ambulance has been notified by now and you are motionless and waiting for help, there is still hope. But this was impossible, and Daniel was slowly approaching him with a shotgun in hand. If there is any flaw in himself, the other party will not hesitate to make up for himself.

"I'm sorry officer. The lights in my yard are broken. I saw a man with a weapon, approaching my fence, it was getting dark, I couldn't see who it was. In order to be safe, I decided to shoot a shot to scare the other party. But I didn't expect the gun to go off, and I shot him. And the other party turned out to be George. He's my best friend. God, I can't believe I killed him.

He must have seen that my light was not on, thought something was wrong with me, and wanted to come over and check it out. Because the lights here don't go out until late. At this time, I usually patrol around the farm. He might want to ask me for a drink, but ...... God, how am I going to explain it to Mike. He came to see his father every month. OMG......"

The eerie monologue rang in George's ears, and that vivid feeling really was as it was said in the monologue. Daniel mistakenly killed George and confessed to the police. Whether it's tone, tone, or situational simulation. All give a perfectly immersive feel.

And the more this happened, the more chills George felt. He couldn't tell if he was bleeding too much and feeling cold, or if he was frightened by the strange atmosphere. He tried to use his mobile phone to get in touch with the outside world. But there is no doubt that the phone does not have the slightest signal.

"Damn, the laws in horror movies actually take effect at a time like this." George threw away the phone and fired another backhand. I felt the other person's movements and listened to it. And he coughed violently. This is accompanied by severe pain in the abdomen. He couldn't help but gasp, and a low roar of pain came out of his mouth.

"How does it feel, George. How did I play on the spot. In the paragraph just now, you were a police officer, do you think you can make the police believe what you just said? The style of painting changed, and Daniel returned to a normal tone. It's just that there is a strong banter in the tone. It's like teasing a young pet.

George didn't say anything, he knew this was not the time to argue. He needs to conserve as much energy as possible. The sound of gunfire will lead to the situation around you. Although it was a bit of a remote place, he was sure that the nearest residents would be able to hear it. As long as someone calls the police, they still have a chance. George won't miss the slightest chance to survive.

"Why don't you speak, don't you have the strength? It's all my fault, I haven't shot in a long time. Slightly off. Otherwise, that moment should be able to liberate you. Sorry for the truth, old friend. You're going to have to suffer a little more. But it's not like there's no other way. George, join me. Like me, become a believer in darkness.

Look at your old body, it is no longer as flexible and agile as it was when you were young. Look at me, I can feel that youthful and energetic feeling in myself all the time. For people of our age, it's a mesmerizing treat. ”

"You know what you believe in, Daniel. Look at the disgusting look they look on TV. Don't you have nightmares at night? ”

George couldn't hold back any longer and began to refute.

"Hehe, all you see are some miscellaneous pieces that can't even be called cannon fodder. To the Chaos Gods, those guys are at best the equivalent of dust on our bodies. The power of true chaos is beyond your imagination. It transcends space, time, and everything in the universe. ”

"Really? So as a devout Christian, you converted to the god of chaos like this? ”

"God, that's an old bitch. I have believed in Him for almost sixty years. But I never heard his voice. But the Chaos God is different, I hear it, you understand George. I heard the oracle.

It empowers me, it gives me a mission, it is God, it is where we need to believe. ”

At the end of the day, Daniel's face had already emitted a strange brilliance, which was the light of faith that only fanatical believers could have. He trembled and prayed to the sky, the intoxicated expression on his face, in the faint moonlight, looked strange and terrifying.

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When the state police in Maine were called, it was already two hours later. John. Greg was a student of George Sr. He is now a senior police officer in the Maine State Police. His private email address was alerted by his former teacher. John knew his teachers very well.

George is a sleek man, not the kind of desperate cop. But one thing cannot be denied, and that is that George's instincts are extremely sharp. His accuracy in judging some unknown cases was a good story in the police system at the time. And George used this method to send himself this solemn alarm message directly. This made John feel bad. He immediately picked up the phone and reported to his superiors. said that he had found a suspicious case here. Immediately after that, all the state police on duty were called.

"Stephen, open the armory. All carry heavy firepower. Five minutes later we set off for the eastern town. ”

Half an hour later, dozens of state police officers entered the town armed with automatic weapons. They did not stop and rushed straight to the farm. But by this time the farm had returned to absolute silence. Dozens of police officers slowly advanced, and found blood stains on the edge of the fence on the perimeter.

"It's safe in the house, it looks like no one has lived in it in a long time."

"Go to the barn in the back."

"Be on guard, it smells of blood, it's heavy. Assaulter, break the door. ”

With a violent impact, the dilapidated livestock shed was knocked open. revealed a terrifying scene inside. ”

"This ...... What the fuck is it? ”

"God......

“…….”

It was a mountain of meat. It is a mixture of human flesh and livestock. It's easy to tell, because it's densely packed and you can vaguely distinguish the shadows of some humans and livestock. It's just that these flesh and blood seem to be dissolved and glued together. Makes up a huge Roshan.

All this flesh and blood is as if it has been drained of nutrients. It becomes dry and rough. At a glance, hundreds of human and animal corpses were densely packed there. It gives people a terrifying, weird picture to the extreme. In fact, at the first sight of the sight, several young state police officers even fainted directly, and they have not woken up until now. Even those old policemen were stunned by the scene in front of them.

John faced the scene in front of him, and only felt a chill all over his body. He opened his mouth, but his upper and lower lips trembled, and he didn't say a word. In desperation, he lit a cigarette with a trembling hand and took a deep breath. The smell of cigarettes gave him a little more control over himself.

"Everyone, get out of here. Set up a barrier and wait for support. ”

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The United States set up a special operations group in response to this incident much faster than expected. In less than twenty minutes, three helicopters descended from the sky. Subsequently, a group of special operators dressed in the highest level of armament in the United States stormed the farm and quickly took over the fence. A tall black officer walked out.

"Special Mobile Unit for Paranormal Events. Who is in charge here? ”

"I am." John stepped forward.

"Report all the information you know. Don't leave a single thing missing. ”

"Understood, about three hours ago, I received an alert ......"

John gave a detailed account of what had happened.

"That's about it. It was late when we came. It's empty. George is missing, and all we see is that disgusting Roshan. By the way, we were outside the scene and found a mobile phone. It was supposed to be the missing George's. We found a recording on our phone. But it hasn't had time to open it yet. ”

The black officer took the phone, found the recording and clicked play.

"Do I need to avoid that?"

"There is no need, this is a crisis for the whole of humanity. Every law enforcement officer armed with a weapon has the obligation and responsibility to fight for it. ”

The black officer clicked on his phone, and the last conversation between George and Daniel was recorded. And this is also George's last voice in the world.