New York, the city that never sleeps, despite its nickname, is actually not kind to many people at night, whether it is before or after that event. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shirley didn't want to go out after eight o'clock, but her job, a supermarket cashier, required her to work until nine o'clock in the evening, and after work, she had to cross half of New York to return to the slum where she lived, which was less than the slums.

The first half of the road was originally quite easy to walk, after all, it was a middle-class area, and the police patrols were much more frequent, and there was relatively little crime, so as long as Shirley didn't run in the dark corners by herself, she wouldn't get into trouble.

Originally, it was supposed to be like this.

But recently, Shirley always felt that someone was staring at her on this road, and occasionally heard beatings and screams, out of timidity, she kept silent, just that she could enter the subway station smoothly, catch the subway home, self-hypnosis was just her delusion.

"No, please, don't!" Luck didn't help Shirley, this time, I had been staring at her and decided to act, and when I walked through a certain street and alley, two men in black robes rushed out and forcibly surrounded her, picked her up, and carried her into the alley, "Help!Hmm~"

No one came to save her, and even after she cried for help, the lights from the scattered bright windows on both sides of the alley went out, and Shirley writhed in vain, using her only weapon: her fingernails, but not even scratching the rough skin of the two men's hands, 'as if she had been bitten by ......a dog'

When Shirley was desperate and comforted herself that she was just being forced, she saw a terrifying scene that made her cold from her bones and froze her whole body:

In the corner of the alley, three people in black robes stood around the starlit candlelight, chanting strange syllables, and surrounded by them and the candlelight, was a girl who was still twisting and twitching, wailing and moaning, splashing and flowing blood, and her chamber was wide open to reveal her internal organs!!

"Uh-huh!!"

Shirley writhed and struggled again, this time, she really struggled with all her strength, maybe it was a coincidence, maybe God heard her prayer, and the man who grabbed her hands touched the candle flame at the corner of his robe and quickly burned.

"FUCK-YOU!" Shirley, who was let go of her hands, took out the strength to squeeze her boyfriend's waist and legs, clamped the waist of the man who grabbed her, sat up one by one, and slammed her head hammer into the face that was decadent and decayed due to excessive smoking and drinking, to be precise, it hit the bridge of the nose!

There was a crisp sound on the bridge of his nose, and the unlucky man instinctively let go of his hands and wanted to cover his nose, but then he was overwhelmed by Shirley's one hundred and forty pounds of plumpness, fell backwards, and concentrated Shirley's full weight of the big ass under the action of gravity, and sat heavily on the man's pelvis and abdomen!

I didn't have time to care what the man vomited, Shirley stood up and ran away, thanks to the broken stairs that broke her high heels, today she only came out in flat-soled sneakers, which did not prevent her from striding to hit the women's 100-meter world record-

"Squeak!!"

As soon as she ran out of the alley, Shirley crashed into a police car that happened to pass by, but fortunately the police car stopped in time before knocking her down, "Sick!"

The fat police officer leaned out of the car window and scolded, but instead of being afraid or apologizing, Shirley rushed to him with an anxious face and grabbed his fat upper arm, "Help, help! Someone is chasing me! Kill, there is a dead person inside!"

Shirley, who saw the savior in the emergency, almost bit her tongue several times, and the words she said were a little repetitive, but the meaning was still transmitted, and she heard that someone was dead, and the person who asked for help was a well-dressed white woman, and the fat officer finally took his hands off the steering wheel: "Who is chasing you, is there a weapon, how many people ......"

As he spoke, he also opened the car door, pressed the police gun on his waist with one hand, and pulled out the intercom in the car at the same time, and immediately called for support if the preparation was not right, but the situation was far more urgent than he thought-

Three black-robed men appeared from the mouth of the alley and strode towards him, or rather Shirley, and when the light came on, Shirley could see their faces clearly, male, white, middle-aged, and hideous, and their eyes were bloodshot as if they were infected with some disease.

"Bang!" the fat officer pulled out his gun with unexpectedly swift speed, fired a warning shot into the air, and then pointed at the three men who were only three or four paces away from him, "Stop!"

Shirley strode back again and again, facing the three people, and the officer with the gun couldn't give her a sense of security.

"Bang, bang!" The first shot hit the man who didn't dodge, but the second shot missed, and the fat officer couldn't fire the third, because the other two men had already rushed in front of him, and the shiny blades sank into his soft flesh......

Run, run, run!

Shirley didn't even dare to look back, even though the screams of the fat officer came from behind her, she still only cared about herself and ran wildly, fortunately, the remaining two black-robed people seemed to be busy "disposing of" the fat officer, and never caught up with her.

"Whew...... ...... "Shirley was finally too tired to run, and with every heavy breath, her chest felt like it was about to burst, but she couldn't stop inhaling and spitting out again and again, "W-Where is this?"

Shirley didn't know the place, there was no sign for her to get her way within a few meters, there were sporadic cars on the road, leaving nothing but exhaust fumes, and only one restaurant was open as far as her eyes could see, but it was a mid-range restaurant she couldn't afford.

"Good evening, miss, do you need help?" as if in a modern fairy tale, a beautiful Ford pulled up beside her, and a well-dressed middle-aged man greeted her politely, "Looks like you've just gone on a long run, ma'am." ”

This is the closest thing Shirley has ever been to a dream in her life, although what she wants most is a young handsome guy, but a mature and stable charm middle-aged is also a good option, Shirley, who has just experienced a critical moment, is bursting with various hormones in her body, which makes her hot-headed have some unrealistic delusions: "That's it, sir, I missed the car ...... home"

Thirty seconds later, Shirley sat in the passenger seat of the Ford sedan, and with pink fantasies in her heart, she didn't know what a twisted monster this middle-aged man's skin was.

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Corpses, corpses, corpses......

The New York police are already on the verge of collapse, and it is clear that a joint strike has cleaned up at least half of the gangsters in New York City, but in the past two days, the number of reports and corpses has been increasing, and the death is particularly bloody.

The swarming media is as annoying as smelling rotting flies, and their police chief, who doesn't know where to go on vacation, can't even get a unified external tone, and finally has to prevaricate with "no comment".

Such a crazy crime committed, of course, not only the local police department needs a headache, this kind of blood-stained red alarm has sounded all over the central and eastern cities of the United States at the same time, the FBI is once again facing a big black cauldron, and the director of the investigation bureau has swept over the reports sent by his subordinates more than once.

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And one of the most important departments of the United States, the commander of the Navy, finally got the news of the USS Nimitz and its fleet: they became a ghost fleet.

When the carrier fleet's signal was connected to the communications satellite again, the handlers jumped up as if their butts were on fire, and tried to communicate with the fleet first, but no matter what was sent, there was always only a fixed identification message.

Then an ocean-going fishing boat was the first to spot the aircraft carrier fleet that was completely drifting, and after the communication was fruitless, the captain of the fishing boat boldly arranged to board the ship, and they were greeted by empty shell warships.

As a result, the "ghost fleet" appeared on the intelligence table of countries around the world.