1283 Day of Despair

The director's voice fell.

The bald actor with a strong body couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately rushed to kill with a gun.

"Woo~~~"

When the actress saw the knife falling from behind, her eyes suddenly became cracked, and she let out a frightened muffled groan, and rolled to the side to dodge.

It was very agile.

After two or three strokes, you have to turn off the mattress.

The director was so impressed by this dedication that the hand holding the camera couldn't help but tremble slightly.

That reaction also made the bald actor extremely satisfied.

The white ankle made him grab it instantly.

dragged the actress back violently, dragging the actress in front of him, and the other party struggled even more, and his strength was so great that he couldn't control it for a while.

"Hiss~"

A gust of wind sounded.

A lot of warm water droplets sprayed on his back.

It's a weird feeling.

The bald actor subconsciously let go of his hand, touched his back, and looked at it intently, and his palms were bright red.

Under the blood gushing, the blood mist spilled was surging enough.

Ethan wrenched his hand casually, and when he pulled out the dagger, the red red Lian squirted out a few meters away.

Before those people could react.

The figure flickered.

The cold light also swept up.

"Huh."

The sharp end of the dagger stabbed out from the other side of the neck of the man next to him.

Under the forceful thrust, most of the neck was almost cut open, and the body that was so excited just now that almost the whole body was hard, but now it was soft into a puddle of mud, and if it hadn't been caught in the head, it would have rumbled to the ground.

Just now it was sprayed on the actor, but now it is the director.

The mist of blood spilled over the head and face.

Even if you are out of balance, you can react that something is wrong at this time.

"Falk !!"

The bald actor let out a roar of rage, spread his legs and flew to the side, his clothes were there, and the guns on his body were there.

Suddenly, a black-faced man wearing a hood and carrying a dagger appeared.

In an instant, he wiped out two people with the knife in his hand.

was so frightened that he instantly turned into a little bean dice.

"Bang."

The body that flew in mid-air was kicked in the ribs by Ethan's sharp kick, and the whole person hit the wall hard.

The clearly visible shoe prints instantly turned red.

The ribs snapped.

"Ah!!h

The pain was so severe that the bald man let out a scream.

After slamming to the ground again, he used his hands and feet together, and crawled to the corner where his clothes were kept, and the fear of death made him explode faster than he had ever done.

It's a pity that someone is faster than him.

Ethan stepped forward and knocked him over with another kick.

"Fakyu."

The bald man let out a cry of pain and crawled up like a sleepy beast.

The instinct to survive made him want to fight to the death with his fists and feet and fight his way out.

The face is hideous, and the whole person is dancing with teeth and claws.

"Huh~~~"

Ethan held the dagger behind him, his arms flying up and down.

The cold light swept up with wisps of blood, cutting this guy like a rag doll, and finally swiping it hard, and the sharp blade brought out a gap nearly thirty centimeters long in the opponent's stomach.

The intestines are worn and the stomach is rotten.

A fishy smell spread quickly through the room.

"You are..."

The bald man hugged his stomach and looked at the masked man with his eyes cracking.

"Bang."

His knees hit the ground and the guy fell headlong to the ground.

The last question can no longer be spoken.

The movement had already sparked some shouts, and the points of light behind him began to stir, but Ethan was not worried, the outside of his room was the only entrance.

When I entered the small building just now, I observed it.

Probably for concealment, some of the windows on the second floor are sealed.

When I first came in, I confirmed this.

As long as they guard the exit, these people will not be able to escape.

Of course.

Now they don't want to run away.

With a flick of the arm, the blood on the blade left a red mark on the concrete floor.

Three people, solved one of them.

Ethan walked over to the director with satisfaction, and the guy had been frozen in place since now, like a mouse being targeted by a cat, unable to move.

It's not that he doesn't want to run.

But he couldn't move his feet at all, and his legs shook like an electric shock.

"Prison Horror."

Coming to this guy, Ethan tilted his head and said in a sullen voice:

"Despair Day?"

Every time he says a word, this great director who is full of artistic pursuits is full of excitement.

The smell of blood on the other party's body.

It almost made him breathless, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

"Take a deep breath."

Ethan's eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched the dagger in his hand forward and pressed it tightly to the other party's crotch: "Don't be afraid, this pain will pass soon, don't be nervous!" ”

I like the women's high school so much.

You can only see with your eyes for the rest of your life.

"Nope."

The sweat on the director's forehead was dripping wildly, and his head was swaying rapidly.

"Ah~~~~"

With a wave of Ethan's arm, a shrill cry resounded on the second floor.

The big director covered his crotch with both hands, Teng Teng fell back, and the cloud of dirty blood quickly stained his pants and hands red.

The guy sat on the ground.

Roll desperately.

The terrible howls were heard endlessly.

This movement came out of the room, and it kept echoing in the corridor, and everyone on the second floor felt creepy when they heard it, goosebumps all over their bodies, and they were completely aware of the invasion of foreign enemies.

Angry scolding and shouting came one after another.

Ignoring this great director with artistic pursuits, Ethan glanced at the actress who was trembling with her eyes closed, and strode outside.

The dagger in his hand was also switched to a pistol.

You still have to hurry up with the time, otherwise it will be a trouble to bump into the people who bump into the Banshee Town Police Station head-on.

Lift the curtain and go out into the hallway.

The figure flickered.

"Poof~"

Glock made a muffled sound in his hand.

A few bullets knocked over the guy who was probing his brain, and Ethan raised his other hand, and a Glock appeared out of thin air, but he didn't bother to install the silencer at this time.

Now that it has been exposed, it is to be forcibly conquered.

"That guy has a gun."

The light was restless, and angry shouts kept ringing out.

"Bang~"

Ethan opened his bow left and right, pulling the trigger to hit the guys so that they didn't dare to take the head, and the bullet hit the wall, peeling off pieces of wall skin.

Someone wants to fight back.

The pistol sticking out of the doorway snapped and was knocked away.

The hand holding the gun exploded instantly.

The screams were accompanied by curses and quickly retreated into the room.

Now anyway, regardless of whether anyone comes forward or not, Ethan uses two Glocks to suppress the firepower.

Shell shells ding-dong drop.

Gunshots rang out like fried beans.

This ferocious offensive, I don't know how many people came to raid.

Take it in stride.

Soon came to the second compartment, arms apart, left hand forward fire, right hand in the right Glock trigger was also constantly pulled, the bullet like a storm tore the curtain and splashed into the room.

(End of chapter)