Police station lobby.

The darkness that can't see the five fingers, Jesse's back is pressed against the wall, and he sings in a nervous whisper,

"Where did you get those eyeballs, the devil is dining..."

"The devil eats..."

In the gloomy singing, the temperature inexplicably dropped several degrees, and the surging cold air stimulated the goosebumps on the back of the necks of the Cui Shi sisters and brothers.

Rumors of "dead skin" popped out of my head uncontrollably, giving birth to weird fantasies -

There are faint scarlet eyes, hidden in the deep corner of the police station hall, looking at their fragile heads, necks, chests and abdomen with a sinister and vicious gaze... While grinding his teeth, he scratched the wall with his claws, dragging long scratches one after another.

Call... Suck...

Cui Shi's body trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step forward, and then hit a wide back, and the strong heat passed into her body through the thin red vest, like a warm furnace, instantly dispelling the coldness of her hands and feet, and calming her panicked heart.

Dean roared loudly to break the silence, "Isn't there an emergency light at the police station?" Who turns on the emergency lights! ”

Soon, a few lights on the ceiling of the hall were back on, but the light was much dimmer than before the power went out.

Tubbs at the reception shouted with a megaphone,

"Guys, we're going to lock down the police station, and everyone stands still until someone with a police badge comes looking for you!"

Police officers from all over the building checked the situation with flashlights.

And Dean twisted his eyebrows slightly, he never believed in any coincidences, this blackout was definitely a masterpiece of "dead skin".

And the dead skin was almost smashed into meat sauce by him before, and if you want to return to normal, you have to rely on eating to "make up for shape"...

Who does it eat? It only takes a little more than an hour to completely reshape the body and get rid of the perception of the homing bomb?

"Trysh, Daly, Jesse," Dean said to the three, "don't go more than two meters behind me, don't yell or run around, I'll do my best to protect you." ”

"Yes." The sister and brother chicks pecked the rice and nodded,

"It's too late... The end is already doomed..."Jesse stood still with a desperate face, "I saw in my dream that the monster would take one of your siblings, and no one could stop it!" ”

The two siblings trembled.

"Shut up and keep up!" Dean turned around and glared coldly at the female psychic medium, "You'd rather make some useless complaints here than face that monster with me?" Do you want to sink into a nightmare forever? ”

Jesse's expression froze as he was sprayed, but under Dean's torch-like eyes, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the staircase.

Dean let go of God's perspective and carefully scanned the entire police station building layer by layer from top to bottom, not letting go of every room, every corner of the ceiling, looking for a hiding place for dead skin, but only the first floor was lit, the third floor, the second floor, and the bottom first floor were still dark, the scale of the building was beyond imagination, and the inspection efficiency was very slow.

……

At the same time, on the first floor in the dark, a pot-bellied police officer was holding a flashlight through the corridor in the center of the cells on both sides.

"Heads up, gentlemen! Let me see your faces! ”

The light of the flashlight shone through the iron fence, and the prisoners who had been woken up from their sleep looked up impatiently.

"Are you dizzy, man," the officer pulled out his baton and slammed it on the iron fence, "Lift your face off the covers!" ”

"What's wrong with not seeing that I'm sleeping soundly?" An old fritter complained, "Do criminals have no human rights?" ”

"Nobody likes trouble, but there is a power outage here, according to the rules, you have to count the heads urgently..."The police officer's voice was also full of helplessness, "Cooperate with the dude, lift the quilt, you shouldn't be comforting yourself, right?" ”

A middle finger sticks out of the quilt.

"Your way of expressing love is unique, and I like you too." The officer jokingly continued, "Bunk guys, look up, there's movement over there." ”

"What's wrong with you two? Have a nightmare? The flashlight suddenly shone on the two prisoners, who were trembling against the iron fence, and they raised their chins in horror and motioned for the officers to look ahead.

The police officers saw that the iron bars of the cell had been bent to the sides to form a large hole, and on the ground outside the hole were a pile of black stinking rags, a pile of dirty things like dead skin, and a black hat.

And in the cell inside the hole, the flashlight illuminated a pair of gray fluttering and slippery wings, like bat wings magnified a hundred times.

The humanoid creatures with the wings were naked, and their exposed skin was rough, purple-black, and scarred, as if they had healed from severe burns.

It was facing away from the police officer and was holding something, most likely a prisoner pressing to the ground and shaking.

With the action of its tugging.

Drops of blood splattered onto the floor and fence of the cell, and bursts of oozing bites, broken bones, and gurgling swallows echoed through the cell...

Click...

The humanoid creature dragged off a bloody severed leg and threw it right under the officer's nose.

Then he turned a face that festered like a demon.

"God forbid!"

The officer drew his gun.

Bang bang bang!

……

Dean in the hall froze.

God's perspective followed the sound of the gunfire and swept to the negative floor, and instantly found a black shadow jumping between the iron bars of the prison cell with its limbs, fast enough to bring out the afterimage, and where it passed, a large area of blood and broken flesh was thrown in the air.

The police officer who blocked the road was dismembered by it in the blink of an eye, and the severed hand that was thrown away was still holding the gun.

"Dead skin? Unsolicited to me? ”

Dean lowered his left palm, slid the board into his palm, and then threw it hard.

The air is hissing!

The loaded telekinesis turned around with the board and flew into the underground cell, shooting at the neck of the monster that was killing like crazy!

……

Beside Dean, the walkie-talkie in Tubbs's hand rang out unconsciously,

"Help, is anyone there, it's 11-99!"

"I'm Tubbs, please continue!"

"Emergency, sir! There's a dangerous humanoid monster in the prison below, and no matter how much the brothers shoot, they can't knock it down, and it's running up the back stairs on the left! ”

In less than half a minute, twenty police officers gathered from the top of the stairs, the corridors on the left and right sides to the stairs on the left side of the hall, and protected the nervous Cui Shi sisters and brothers in the center, while twenty guns were aimed at the stairs leading to the underground.

"Go on, what's going on in the prison?" Tubbs punched the walkie-talkie and said,

"Several prisoners and police officers fell, and Reminiss was torn to shreds..."The voice over the intercom gradually became hysterical,

"God, you must think I'm crazy, that monster seems to be dressed in a strange suit of armor, and the bullet hits like cotton, and there is not a drop of blood. It's still on the cornices..."

"Wearing armor, blocking guns, flying cornices and walking on walls?" Tubbs yelled at the walkie-talkie, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Have you drunk too much? ”

"Really! But God forbid, if I hadn't looked dazzled, there was something invisible in the air that was chasing this monster, and a force knocked it down, severing its neck and tearing off one of its legs! ”

"Nope! It got up again, threw itself into the cell and devoured a prisoner's leg..."

The voice on the intercom was terrified and incoherent

"Jesus! It regrew a leg and jumped up to the ceiling..."

Bang bang!

Gunshots rang out, and the walkie-talkie fell silent.

……

The officers on the first floor were so frightened by the neurotic remarks that their shoulders trembled, and they turned their guns like birds and pointed them at the passages in all directions.

Tubbs glanced at a colleague who was reaching for the dark hallway with a flashlight in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, looking up and down, two companions with rifles following behind for cover.

Looking at the cautious appearance of the police officers, the central Cui Shi did not dare to breathe, Daley clenched his hands drenched in cold sweat uneasily, and Jesse looked down at the ground and prayed.

Dean lowered his eyes and cast his telekinesis to remotely strike at the dead skin in the corridor on the second floor, only to realize that this guy had become slippery and difficult to deal with.

In the first encounter, Dean took advantage of the fact that Dead Skin didn't react at all and didn't know anything about himself, so he put it down with several big moves in a row and took a big advantage.

But this time it was clearly prepared, deliberately choosing an intricate police station as a battlefield, full of walls, stairs, and rooms that could be used as cover.

It went around in circles, using the terrain to get rid of the entanglement of the board and telekinesis, and in this case, because the bullet could not turn endlessly, Dean's accurate shooting would not be useful.

Dean didn't dare to rush up the stairs, otherwise he would be caught by the dead skin and catch the Cui Shi sisters and brothers, which would be more than worth the loss.

He could only wait for the dead skin to get closer and launch a thunderous blow!

……

But the dead skin seemed to guess the hunter's thoughts, and always kept a distance of tens of meters, ghostly wandering around the dark corridor between the first and third floors of the police station, turning over boxes and cabinets.

It slammed open a door on the far left of the second floor, rushed into the darkness beyond God's vision, and did not come out for a long time.

"Officers... What is the leftmost room on the second floor? Dean suddenly spoke,

"Arsenal." Raising his gun to look up the stairs, Tubbs subconsciously replied,

"What's in there?"

"Body armor, firearms, smoke grenades, ......"

Hearing this, Dean had a bad premonition in his heart, "That monster is going to make a big move, everyone should leave the police station immediately!" Jesse, Trace, Daley come with me! ”

Tubbs retorted unhappily, "Boy, don't shout, stay good, the guys will protect you!" ”

"Officer, you don't understand what you're up against! Listen to me! ”

Bang!

In the midst of the argument, the ground shook, and a loud crash and the sound of glass breaking came from the darkness on the right.

Everyone was startled and quickly rushed in the direction of the noise, only to see that the floor of the hall was covered with pearl-like glass slag, and most of the body of a dark brown Chevrolet truck was stuck in the door frame of the police station gate, blocking the exit!

Everyone's eyes swept away, but the inside of the truck was empty, and it seemed to crash into it on autopilot.

Before they could let go of their hanging hearts, the sound of a whooshing in the air followed.

As if mysteriously called, several sharp crossbows, spears, and axes flew out of the driver's seat window of the truck and flew into the corridor leading to the second floor with a cold light.

The police officers were shocked by this unscientific scene, and their scalps were numb.

"Wadefa! Who will explain, what is the situation now? Superpowered terrorists attack county police department? ”

"Be prepared for an attack!"

Dean prompted, and tried to use his telekinesis to push the unmanned truck out, turning the steering wheel to make it exit, but it was all ineffective.

The car looks like it's alive!

"Officer Tubs, is there any other exit besides the gate?"

"When the power goes out, the exit at the back is automatically locked, and there is no other way."

Dean nodded, and the perspective returned to the second floor, where a smoke bomb exploded in the corridor outside the arsenal, and the smoke quickly filled every dark corner.

Originally, there was no light on the second floor due to a power outage, and the visibility was extremely low, but now there was an extra layer of smoke to cover it, and Dean's God's perspective was completely out of order, and he could no longer see the dead skin.

"Power outages, heavy trucks blocking exits, long-range summoning weapons, smoke grenades blocking the view, are Dead Skins ready to go on a rampage and kill the entire police station?"

A dark look flashed in Dean's eyes, and he waved towards the nearest staircase on the first floor, and with a surge of telekinesis, the stainless steel handrail was instantly dismantled into several black spears of about half a meter, which fell silently through the darkness to his feet.

Click.

Several smoke grenades detonated simultaneously in the corridor leading to the first floor, and the majestic fog spread into the hall, and the officers panicked and scattered in all directions, and Tubbs barely managed to maintain his composure and gave the order, "Everyone, grab your weapons and lights, lean to the right, and rush up the stairs!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, Dead Skin has eaten many people's brains, has absorbed a lot of experience and memories, and is more cunning than a fox, and it is deliberately misleading you!" Jesse looked at the officers and strongly advised, "Stand still and don't move, it can't see people in the smoke, as long as it's not afraid, it can't smell it!" ”

"Shut up, Jesse, don't mess around here!" Tubbs ignored her, "If you don't want to die, follow up, and those children, come here!" ”

But Dean ignored the police's advice and pushed the frightened bloodless siblings into a corner, grabbed their shoulders and looked them in the eye, his tone full of strong confidence, "Look into my eyes!" With me in the way, it won't hurt you a single hair! ”

"Calm down! Don't let the dead skin smell fear, find out where you are. Believe me? ”

"Uh-huh!" The two siblings clung to each other and nodded stupidly.

Smoke grenades completely enveloped the first floor.

The dim light and the overwhelming smoke made everyone lose sight.

Dean was no exception, except for the three people who were close behind him, he couldn't feel any more figures.

He closed his eyes and put on his ghost armor, and stood silently, like a silent low mountain in the mist.

At the same time, the telekinesis turned into a shield to cover the three people behind him, trying his best to let go of his perception, feeling the surging air flow in the smoke, capturing the complicated sounds and smells, and trying his best to distinguish the information that belongs to the monster-

"Be careful, there's something on the ceiling!" A young voice came from the smoke on the right.

Dada!

Dada!

The fire flickered, sawdust flew, and the air erupted in a fierce burst of shooting.

"Did you shoot? Did someone shoot that son of a bitch? ”

"I can't see clearly!"

Poof!

A police officer's body trembled like an electric shock, and he lowered his head and shone the flashlight on his chest, revealing a large bloody hole in the front chest and back, and thick smoke pierced through it.

And not far behind him, there was a faint grimace greedily gnawing at the bloody internal organs.

"Oh my God, that beast jumped from the ceiling and pulled out Ed's heart!"

"Hold up the flashlights, keep going to the right, and we'll be able to rush out in no time!" Tubbs's voice became hoarse and shaky.

A dozen lights shook from the smoke, but soon a creepy wail rang out, and one of the officers fell to the ground on his back, a deep bone-visible crack in the center of his forehead along the bridge of his nose.

He wasn't dead for a moment, squirming on the floor, dragging a bloody path, his trembling arms grabbing the ankle of one of his companions.

"Shet! Tom's head has been split open and he needs treatment! ”

Nobody paid any attention to him.

A series of messy shouts, shrill gunshots, the crackling of the air, and then the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

A dark golden spear skewer nailed the chests of the two officers to the wall like a fish.

The person in front tried to turn his head to look behind him, but his head suddenly drooped halfway.

Five white cross-darts pierced the eyes, major arteries in the necks, and vital hearts of the five officers through the mist, and blood splashed onto the ceiling like a fountain of blood.

In just half a minute, more than ten police officers died, but they didn't even feel the shadow of the enemy.

"Devil! This guy is not a man, he is a devil! ”

"Run!"

"God forbid!"

"Guys, hold the gun and fight it!"

Roaring, screaming, rushing breathing, fear is like water heated in an iron pot, it begins to boil.

The mist gradually stained with a thrilling layer of blood, and the hall of the police station turned into a bloody hell, and the dead skin hidden in it became more and more elusive.

Until a certain moment.

The viscous bloody gas and the biting cold wind rushed to Dean's forehead, killing intent and malice seeping into his pores like steel needles, and a strong premonition of death pierced his temples "thumping".

The still Dean suddenly opened his eyes,

The perception is magnified to the extreme, and the body is tense like a full bowstring.

He seemed to freeze time for a moment, and his figure swooped out to the side.

Sou!

A throwing axe splits his afterimage and slices into the concrete wall.

Dean's palm pressed down suddenly!

Space warps are generally overflowing with folds.

An invisible giant palm descended from the ceiling, smashing the figure that was rushing towards the Tress and Tress to the floor.

Gravel splattered and dust spilled from the violent tremors, revealing a human-shaped pit in the ground.

The dead skin of its wings was pressed to the ground head-on, and it stiffened for half a second, flapping its wings hard to resist the restraint of telekinesis.

Don't wait for it to break free.

Dean picked up the dogleg knife on the ground like lightning, clenched it with both hands, thighs to shoulders, twisted all his strength into a rope, and slammed it at the back of the head from top to bottom.

Poof!

The blade of the knife was like a hot knife through butter, through the back of the head, through the forehead, and pinning it to the floor.

The dead skin is incredibly tenacious, and still waving his hands and grabbing the blade backwards and pulling it out of his head.

Dean turned his wrist.

Whew-

Psychic rolled up the seven black steel spears he had prepared by his side and disassembled from the handrails of the staircase.

The steel spear hovered vertically in mid-air, spun around the dead skin, and fell.

Chop chop chop –

Seven spears pierced the dead limbs, wings, and waist from top to bottom, pinning every part of its body to the ground.

Like a giant moth specimen, it was framed on the ground and couldn't break free.

And Dean stepped on the back of its head, stepping on its face close to the ground, and the open and closed blood basin gnawed on the ashes of the mouthful,

"Keep jumping, little moth."

(End of chapter)