Hearing this sudden gunshot, Ethan quickly turned his head.

The direction of the gunshots was clearly where Dariya and the others were.

Ethan didn't bother searching the house for weapons, pulled out his python revolver and rushed outside.

As soon as he rushed out of the house, he heard shouts from several houses next to him, and the sound of gunfire alarmed all the cannibal mountain people who were resting.

He stopped hiding now, and ran quickly to where Daria and the others were.

In the back of a house, five or six vicious cannibals poured out, all armed with machetes, shotguns, bows and arrows.

Someone saw Ethan's figure, and quickly picked up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

A dull gunshot rang out, and a dense stream of projectiles flew in and hit the scrapped car next to him, and a dense bullet hole appeared in the body.

Ethan paused, turned, and threw his arms back.

The 6-inch-long silver barrel of the python revolver shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang.

Powerful .357 Magnum pistol bullets sprang out of the muzzle and fired backwards.

The man who had just fired at Ethan with a double-barreled shotgun instantly exploded his head like a watermelon.

Red and white objects flew and poured on the bodies of several people nearby.

They didn't expect that the other party's people had guns on them, and they didn't expect them to have such terrifying power, and in a panic, several people standing together scattered and fell to the ground.

Ethan seized the opportunity and ran back to the house just now, he did not enter the house, but stood behind an abandoned car, forming an angle of fire cover.

As soon as he stood firm, he shouted anxiously into the room:

"Hurry up, come out."

On the porch of the house lay a diminutive man, with a bloody hole in his chest.

In the back of the house, from time to time someone came out of the house with strange screams, all armed with weapons.

With the naked eye, it was far more than the number of people he had just seen.

Hearing his shouts, Daria rushed out of the house with a double-barreled shotgun, followed by several people, desperately running in the direction of Ethan.

Scott covered his abdomen with his hands in pain, blood staining his shirt red.

Knowing that they had weapons in their hands, the cannibal mountain people did not rush to the front, but set up their guns indiscriminately.

Urged by the gunshots, several of them quickly ran to Ethan's side.

Ethan eagerly asked, "What happened?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and an arrow sank into the hood in front of him, and Ling Yu trembled.

At a distance of about twenty meters in front, a woman with a longbow in her hand pointed at his position.

The sturdy woman took out an arrow from her back with her backhand, put it on the bow, and pulled her thick arm hard, and the bowstring was instantly full.

Ethan quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger first.

Before the female archer could let go of her arrow, her head was shattered.

Seeing this, the pursuing cannibals stopped in an instant.

"I thought he was a kid." Scott leaned against the car, sweating profusely.

"It's a dwarf, he gave Scott a knife, and I killed him."

Daria answered, holding up her double-barreled shotgun to scan around, but she didn't know where to shoot.

"Fack, here are all cannibal mountain people, whether they are old, weak, sick or disabled, let's do it first."

Ethan took out the key and threw it to Jesse and continued, "You guys go and drive, and I delay them. ”

Jesse was pleasantly surprised to take the key, and quickly grabbed Scott with Carly and ran towards the convoy behind.

Seeing that the cannibal mountain people were ready to move again, Ethan snatched the shotgun from Daria's hand.

"Come here, you shit-headed bastards."

A tall and sturdy man with a not-so-bright head roared and rushed out from behind the wooden house next to him.

He had a pistol in his hand and kept firing at Ethan's side.

Ethan didn't hesitate to turn the muzzle of the gun, and with a bang, the shotgun erupted.

The brawny man with an ugly face, like a savage, was spurted in the chest, and he flew backwards with the dull sound of a shotgun.

Ethan threw away the burning stick in his hand and ran towards the convoy with Daria.

At this moment, a crisp angry scolding sounded.

"Shet."

Jesse slammed the door shut and shouted at Ethan:

"These damn bastards, take the steering wheel off."

Ethan ran to the pickup truck and looked through the window, where the steering wheel had disappeared without a trace.

He quickly looked at the other cars, and the steering wheels of all the cars were unscrewed.

The cannibals in the back let out strange laughter when they heard the shouts of several outsiders in front.

These things have happened more than once, and they have long been experienced.

After taking the steering wheel off, it is up to these outsiders to let them play with it.

Ethan kicked the door in anger, and a large crater appeared on it.

Several people next to him looked at him with desperate expressions, not knowing what to do.

Ethan looked up at the nearby hillside, which was densely wooded, and he looked back to the back, where a dozen cannibal mountain men were slowly approaching.

"Go up the mountain."

He made a decision immediately, there was still a chance to go up the mountain, and he could only wait for death to stay here.

"I draw their attention, and you run up the hill."

Ethan looked at the people next to him, made sure they all heard clearly, and walked around to the other side of the pickup.

He adjusted his breathing, then suddenly flashed out from behind the car.

The python revolver in his hand spewed flames, and with a bang, he directly knocked over a person with a shotgun.

Hearing the sound of gunshots, Daria and the others immediately spread their feet and rushed to the side hillside.

A tall man with weed-like hair hiding in the farthest distance saw that they were about to run, and hurriedly let out an angry roar of chase.

Under his reprimand, the approaching cannibal mountain people quickened their pace, despite the threat of death.

Seeing this, Ethan fired another shot, the same headshot.

And the shadow of death has also completely stimulated the wildness in the hearts of these people.

These cannibal mountain people, their eyes red and saliva splashing from their stained teeth, rushed at them like wild beasts.

Scott, by this time, had forgotten about the pain in his abdomen.

He had never run so loosely, as if he had heard the breath of the wind.

You must survive, your dream is to be a great interior designer, but you can't fall in this unknown mountain.

Scott glanced back, and a dark shadow flew in.

He subconsciously moved his footsteps and blocked behind Jesse.

Scott looked at Ethan, who was confronting the cannibals down the hillside, and why he looked at him in shock.

Why does Jesse keep calling her name, her voice is so good.

Why didn't I think her voice was so good before, like a bird singing?

Scott slowly closed his eyes, a smile on his lips.

Ethan watched as an arrow flew far away, piercing directly through Scott's heart.

He shook twice and rolled down the hillside.

"Scott."

Jesse yells in grief and tries to run back, trying to catch Scott.

(End of chapter)