Tracy experienced a terrible massacre, not only survived, but also did not suffer a single injury, wiping the blood from her face as if it had never happened.

But the trembling is not something that can be stopped by wiping your face.

She was still trembling, mainly because the slain colleagues, the partners who had been with her for a long time and had given her a lot of guidance, the classmates who entered the police academy together, graduated together, and were assigned to the same police station, were killed in a very short period of time, and Tracy didn't know if she was afraid of the killing of her colleagues, the process of being killed, or their corpses.

By the time I was able to go home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She sat in the back seat, driven by another colleague named Carl, an energetic black guy, and the co-pilot was a very fat old police officer named Bob, who had little mobility but was experienced, and the two came relatively late and luckily escaped the massacre.

Their mission is to send Tracy home, and keep vigil at the door of her house, the murderer has not been found, the reason why the murderer let her go has not been clarified, it is possible that he wants to play a game of cat and mouse, catch and release, let go and catch again.

This police car is a clear post, and there are two other dark sentry in the back, which will be parked relatively far away and will take immediate action if an abnormality is detected.

No one spoke along the way, until the police car drove into Tracy's neighborhood, Bob struggled to loosen his seat belt, turned around and said: "Go back and take a hot bath, take two sleeping pills, go to bed early, starting tomorrow, you are estimated to be investigated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, they will splash you with dirty water, crush your nerves in various ways, and want to dig out your brain and dissect it, I'm not comforting you, I just want to tell you that it's a group of bitches raised beasts, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

He remembered some unpleasant memories, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became.

"I see, thanks." Tracy nodded, wrapped tightly around the thin blanket draped over her.

The car stopped in front of her rented apartment, she thanked the two, turned on all the lights in the house as soon as she got home, and took out her M1911 pistol from the gun cabinet.

After checking the bullets, she opened all the cabinets again to check to make sure the monster was not hiding in her home, locked the doors and windows, and walked into the bathroom with her gun.

What kind of monster is that? Why do you teleport? Why not be afraid of bullets? Why suck human blood? She had heard the legend of vampires, and remembered that vampires could not bask in the sun, that monster could kill people against the sun, and not everyone had to suck their blood, so it should not be a vampire.

Turning on the shower, Tracy used the hot water to stop her trembling, burning her skin red, thinking about the identity of the monster.

Why didn't he kill me? What exactly is he trying to do?

Before she could figure it out, the bathroom light suddenly went out, and no light came in through the crack in the door, indicating that there was a power outage at home, this is a classic scene in horror movies, the heroine is naked, which makes people think about it, monsters are hidden in the dark, and they may jump out at any time to be scary, fragrant and thriller coexist, cliché, but some nostalgic horror fans like this kind of shot, even if they can easily guess what will happen in the next second.

Tracy doesn't plan to learn the heroine of a horror movie, she gets dressed as fast as she can, holds a gun, opens the bathroom window and flips out.

Whether it is a natural power outage or a man-made power outage, it is the right thing to do immediately, this is not a wilderness, there are street lights on the street, it is the stupidest thing to stay in a dark house, and you can escape when the situation is not right.

She walked briskly to the police car, kept looking back in the direction of the house, came to the car and knocked on the window.

"How?" Martin opened the door and got out of the car, and saw Tracy with a panicked face, her hair drenched, and the dripping water soaked her clothes, shoulders and back.

"There's a power outage." Tracy looked back at her house and saw a dark figure in the living room window, exclaiming, "Someone! ”

"Where?" Martin immediately pulled out his gun, took a flashlight from the car, turned it on, and shone it into the window of the apartment.

The light of the flashlight was bright, but it did not shine into darkness.

"I don't know, go restore the power first?" Tracy asked Martin.

"Let's go." Bob also opened the car door and walked down, this kind of time, group action is the most reliable.

When he came to the side of the house, he opened the electric box and found that the fuse had burned, and Martin immediately went to the trunk of the car to get a new fuse and replace it, and Tracy's home was bright again.

Nothing happened, which made Tracy wonder, was it really just a simple fuse blow? It's too coincidental at this time, the dark shadow behind the living room window just now is an illusion?

Seeing that Tracy was scared, Bob smiled and said, "Let's go, go and have a look at your house." ”

"Okay." Tracy nodded vigorously, her heart full of gratitude, she wouldn't dare go home again if she didn't check it, and she didn't dare to check it alone.

The door had been locked before, and she came out through the window, but Martin, who was walking in the front, just turned the doorknob and pushed it open, and turned back to Tracy and said, "I thought you would lock the door." ”

"I'm locked." Tracy said with certainty.

Bob frowned, pulled out his gun, and followed Martin through the door.

Nothing out of the ordinary, and after checking it out, Martin and Bob returned to the police car, where they were on a mission, not as friends to accompany Tracy, and were not allowed to stay overnight at the protected target's home.

Tracy was so scared that she didn't take a shower anymore, didn't turn off the lights, didn't take off her clothes, just lay down on the bed, lay down for about half an hour, and was just about to fall asleep, when there was a noise in the living room, like someone knocking on the door or knocking on the table.

The sound was not loud, and the people outside would definitely not hear it, but she heard it clearly, she sat up violently, listened with her ears pricked up for a while, and decided to go and see.

It's impossible to leave this matter alone, and if there is really someone in the house, if she falls asleep like this, she will probably never wake up again.

Cautiously walked out of the bedroom, as soon as he went out, the bedroom door suddenly closed with a "bang", Tracy did not look back, immediately ran a few steps forward, and then turned around and raised the gun, but could not find the shooting target.

She slowly retreated to the door of the living room, turned her back to the door, unlocked it, and tried to exit.

But something hit in the back, soft, it seemed to be a person.

With a scream, Tracy turned around and pointed her gun at the door.

It was Bob, she didn't know why he came back, and at this juncture, even if Bob came to borrow money from her, she welcomed it.

"I heard someone knocking on the table or knocking on the door just now, maybe I was too scared and hallucinated, I'd better go and sleep in your car for the night, okay?" Tracy clutched her chest and asked, "By the way, what's the matter?" ”

Bob didn't answer her question, didn't nod or shake his head, just stared blankly at Tracy.

"What's wrong?" Tracy frowned.

Bob still didn't answer, and slowly fell forward. It slammed heavily on the ground without making any protective moves.

Just then, the house fell into darkness again, and Tracy noticed that the street lights outside had gone out, as if the whole world had been plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Tracy's shoulder, and she shuddered violently and turned around to shoot.

The flames from the muzzle of the gun lit up the living room, and in that instant, Tracy saw Martin's face.

Martin let out a breath in his throat, took two steps back, and fell to the ground.

Tracy froze, still holding her gun, motionless, and it took a while for her to come to her senses, step over Bob's body, and back into the street.

…………

"Aren't you awake? The second one, it's reasonable to kill that one during the day, and I'm used as a human shield, but at night this is a simple miss, and I don't want to wake up with the charge of killing my colleagues? Zhou Yu watched from the sidelines, arranging it for so long to let Tracy kill his own people.

Fear from many sides, no matter who has such a dream, should be scared to wake up, Tracy not only didn't wake up, but also had the mood to run away, I have to say, her psychological quality is really high.

Of course, Zhou Yu still has a back hand.

Of course, there was no one in the police car, the person who was originally sitting in the police car had become a corpse, Zhou Xi sat in the car and turned the key, but the police car couldn't start at all, and there was no sound of fire, it was obviously destroyed.

There are also cars ahead.

Tracy jumped out of the police car to find a new car to get out of here, but a figure stood in front of her, the same monster she had seen during the day.

The gun was raised, but it was held by a very strong hand, lifted upwards, and could not be aimed at all.

"Do you understand me?" Zhou Yu tried to ask.

Tracy gave a dazed look as she heard a terrible sound coming from the monster's mouth, completely incomprehensible.

The gun went off again, and she couldn't take it back or put it down, so she simply shot directly, trying to attract the neighbors or the secret whistle with the sound of the gun.

"I'm sorry, but there's not a single living person around." Zhou Yu said with a smile, he guessed Tracy's intentions.

When the bullet ran out, Tracy let go of the gun and stabbed Zhou Yu's throat with her fingertips, Zhou Yu lowered her head and clamped her fingers with her chin, refusing to let go.

This level of battle, even if he has never entered Moon City, he can handle it, if the dream of the little black house is just scary, then there are too many methods, he doesn't even need to show up to make the target panic, this is much easier than solving the puzzle.

With her fingers between her jaws, Tracy slashed at Zhou Yu's neck with her other hand, and at the same time pushed one knee into Zhou Yu's crotch.

Zhou Yu grabbed her hand, blocked her knee, and stretched out her foot to hook her foothold, and at the same time let go of her chin and pushed her hand, causing Tracy to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

He leaned over and grabbed Tracy's kick and dragged her out, intending to go farther away and think about how to scare her, Tracy struggled and kicked Zhou Yu's wrist with her foot, with a desperate expression on her face, she knew she didn't have long to live.

And at this moment, she suddenly felt something strange.