The director suddenly thought of something again, parked outside the car and did not get into the car. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Hey, Director, why don't you leave!?" asked the policeman in the car.

"Do you have a camera?" asked the director, relieved.

The policeman in the car was stunned, turned his head and looked at the director in a daze, not knowing what the director was going to do with the camera.

"Did you bring it with you?" said the chief, looking at the policeman in the car in a daze.

The police in the car came to their senses and looked a little dazed.

"No! we're not journalists!

When the director heard this, he felt that it was a pity, and then he strengthened his faith.

The police car slowly drove for some distance before speeding towards the police station. Because so as not to disturb the fox hiding in the abandoned house.

There was a brake sound, and the police car stopped in front of the police station. The director hurried into the building and came to the office. He saw that the camera was sitting on the desk of the paperwork, and the pitch-black body was emitting the sun's rays. The director really regretted that he didn't bring this camera to get evidence just now! Only in this way can there be evidence for the military to send troops to destroy the beast.

After taking the camera, the chief asked the officers to turn back to the abandoned house, albeit a long way.

Police cars pass some roads, kicking up puffs of dust. The police car still slowly stopped some distance away from the abandoned house, so as not to startle the snake and make it difficult to protect itself at that time.

The two of them did not dare to take a breath, and their steps gently approached a fence around the abandoned house, and then the policeman bent down and let the chief step on him. After the director stood firmly, he didn't dare to push too hard, and stood up lightly, for fear of stepping on the waist of the police officer under him. After that, the director stretched out his hands, put half of his shoulders on the wall, and looked into the courtyard inside.

The director saw that the two beasts were still standing on the grass with their eyes closed. Then, the director carefully observed for a while, and found that the beast did not open its eyes, so he boldly took a picture. Who knows, he actually forgot to turn off the shutter sound. A small shutter sound reached the ears of the two policemen, and it also alarmed the beasts.

I saw that the two beasts opened their eyes and suddenly turned to look at the director.

"Ah......h The hunched policeman didn't know what was happening, but he fled with the chief.

Two policemen scurried into a police car not far away.

"Hurry, step on the accelerator, if you don't want to die, run away," the director said in alarm.

Although the policeman didn't understand what was happening, he saw that the chief was frightened like this, and he stepped on the accelerator vigorously. The police car shot out like an arrow from a string, and shuttled through the town road at a very fast speed. At this time, because people were frightened and hid in their homes, there were no other vehicles on the road.

After running a long distance, the police car came to a sudden stop and almost crashed into a telephone pole.

The director looked behind him and gasped when he saw that the beast was not chasing after him.

"It's dangerous!I almost died!Damn!I forgot to turn off the shutter!," said the director, holding the cannon camera in his hand.

And the policeman also broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead at this time, but he was not because of the beast, but because he almost hit a telephone pole.

The policeman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with one hand and let go of the steering wheel with the other. Both gasped for breath and paused for a moment to stabilize their breath.

"Quick, drive!" said the director.

At this point, the policeman, who had calmed down, turned the steering wheel again.

After a long time, the dusty police car finally returned to the police station. As soon as he arrived at the door, the car door opened, and the director stood at the gate with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you, Director?" the policeman looked uncomfortable when he saw the Chief.

The chief pretended to be fine, and waved at the policeman in the car, indicating that it didn't matter.

"Oh, if it weren't for something new!, I wouldn't go if I was invited," the director thought to himself at the moment of being frightened by such a bumpy road.

The two walked into the police station and passed through the hallway. The remaining few police officers lazily met the returning chief and greeted him lukewarmly. However, the director's state of mind at this time was all about how to deal with these two monsters. The king had sent him to investigate and deal with this accident, so there could be no negligence.

The director of the bureau ordered the clerk to wash out the photographs taken so that they could be used as evidence that the army could be mobilized.

At this time, the director seemed to remember something again, and a somewhat puzzled expression was written on his face.

"Oh! Oh, by the way, why hasn't the police officer who went to the neighboring town to investigate come back yet!!, could it be that something has happened!!!" the chief asked thoughtfully.

The policeman standing on the side was in a trance, and then remembered the group of policemen.

"Chief, they haven't been back to the police station since yesterday!" the policeman said.

When the director heard this, he felt more and more strange! He thought that something was wrong, why didn't he come back?

"So, you take a few police officers with you to the police station where the incident occurred!" said the chief, sorting out the photos that the clerk had washed out, and preparing to take them to the military headquarters.

Just as he was about to go out, the director remembered something.

"Oh, yes, the first thing is to call and report it immediately! I don't want you to go back!" said the director, turning around.

The two police cars went their separate ways.

When the policemen came to the police station where the incident occurred after the bumpy journey, they were amazed by the scenes here.

At this time, only a few corners of the huge ground remained, and the entire police station was gone.

"Oh, what a disaster has befallen here! the whole building is gone," said the policeman with yellow glasses, the same officer who had just ordered the chief.

In front of them, there was only a crack in the ground as wide as a mouth, like a scar on the earth, which surprised and frightened the police. Because of the explosion of the police cars just now, the tall weeds next to the cracks in the ground were burned to the ground, and only some ashes were left.

"Oh, what's wrong with these police cars!, all that's burned is a shelf," said a flat-haired policeman who looked at the frame in front of him with his little eyes open.

The frames were all burned black, and they wouldn't have been able to tell if they weren't used to seeing them as police officers.

"Oh, look, what is this!" said a policeman with the nose of an airplane, pinching his nose and looking at the black thing in front of him.

Several other policemen heard him call and rushed over, pinching their noses when they saw what was in front of them.

"Oh, this looks like a charred corpse," said the policeman with yellow glasses.

In front of him, a black corpse was being crushed under the frame of the car facing the sky.

A few policemen ran to the crack in the ground to observe, hoping to find some clues.

At this time, the dwarfs under the abyss finally came out of the data flow barrier. Because the energy of the data flow barrier has been completely depleted, it can no longer support it and disappears.

The five of them had no strength and were about to faint. Only the Czech Republic has a little compressed dry food left, but it has already been eaten within the barrier.

At this point, the dwarfs were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to stand, and they threw themselves into the water with a thud. The dwarf boss held on, and he saw that the Czech Republic still had some strength, so he had a plan in his heart.

"By the way, doesn't the Czechs amplify the sound a lot through the sound speaker in their armor! Just try your luck," the dwarf boss thought to himself as he looked at the Czechs with his eyelids about to close.

The dwarf boss suddenly grabbed the Czech palm, and with one hand began to move the Czech fingers. Because that's the weakest point in the Czech Republic, which will make him shout.

"Quick! Help!" said the dwarf boss.

At this time, the Czech Republic really cried out in pain, and after hearing the words of the dwarf boss, he shouted a few times for help. The sound was amplified hundreds of times through the Czech armoured speakers.

A cry of help echoed between the two walls of the abyss.

The policemen who were near the crack in the ground seemed to hear something, and leaned down to listen carefully.

"Looks like there's someone shouting for help down here!" said a policeman with flat hair.

"Indeed!" said the policeman with yellow glasses.

A few police officers thought it was a little incredible, but they did hear cries for help.

The policeman with yellow glasses remembered that the chief told him to call and report any emergencies immediately.

So, he called the police station. The clerk answered, and after listening to it, he felt incredible, thinking it was a harassing phone and wanted to turn it off. Unbeknownst to him, the policeman with yellow glasses reported the number, which convinced the clerk.

Not long after, the clerk transferred the call to the director.

At this time, the director of the military department, who was on the phone, heard the content of the report, and really felt incredible, and couldn't believe it. However, the clerk said that it was confirmed that it was the police officer's report, which dispelled the director's suspicions. The director handed the photo to the military commander sitting at his desk.

And the commander has a plane head, his eyebrows are a little thick, and a small mouth is drinking tea there.

"Oh! It's true! Anyway, it's interesting! I'll take a team to see it," said the commander, looking at the picture with a cup of tea.

The commander's interest was aroused, and he took these seven or eight people to set off in a blue truck.