A Certain Marvel Super Player

Two hundred and three, George, danger! !

Just when these five vampires who had just become extraordinary species were about to turn around and leave.

A gunshot came instantly.

The next second.

A vampire who had just turned around and turned halfway suddenly staggered back. Then, he couldn't help but lower his head and looked at his belly that had been sieved by the shotgun.

look up.

He showed a hint of the vampire's iconic cruel smile, and those two fangs flashed with a quiet cold light.

but……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Seeing this, the other four vampires let out a hiss and flew away like an afterimage. Only the unlucky vampire who stood there, burning with his own anger, endured tons of blows from the captain of the next county and his team members. Roar hurts.

This unlucky vampire stumbled backwards under the impact of the shotgun. Then, with a bang, he tripped on a stone. In an instant, it was like a gourd rolling on the ground, directly along the mountains, all the way. Downward, falling towards Lake Kali.

"WTF?"

Locke clearly heard the gunshots on the mountain opposite Lake Kali. He stared at the unknown vampire coming down like a rolling gourd with the eight-fold lens. He grabbed the walkie-talkie next to him and looked towards that side as if he had also heard it. George, Hank, and Irene, who were hearing loud gunshots on the mountain, said: "There seems to be police officers on the opposite mountain, please retreat."

This is very speechless.

Locke had the illusion that every time he tried to keep a low profile, things would always come to his door inexplicably.

And those five bats are also silly.

You mustn't stand there like a fool. Leave as soon as possible. Is this the case?

And the most important thing.

It seems that the county next door...

wrong.

It seems that all law enforcement agencies in the entire federation and all known law enforcement agencies always feel that they are awesome, and they don't care about the other party's attributes, it's just one word.

Just do it and that’s it.

Compared with these indifferent law enforcement agents, Locke is simply too sorry to be called a player.

If the other party didn't know that these five bats were bats, that would be okay. However, Locke saw it for real. Those guys even sucked the police dogs dry. It was definitely impossible that they hadn't sucked the police officers.

Isn't this obvious? Why don't you go up and deliver it?

No.

Locke raised his eyebrows. He didn't need his powerful six senses to hear the screams that suddenly came from the other side of the mountain. Also, the captains were like gourds rolling on the ground, stumbling over the top of the mountain. Spread the battlefield into the originally harmonious hunting ground.

Why.

Locke sighed.

Trouble is coming.

Originally hearing the gunshots over there, they were a little surprised, and then listening to Locke's words, George and Hank, who were preparing to retreat, looked at the figure stumbling down not far away.

Although I didn't see clearly what it was.

But that uniform was captured by George and Hank almost at a glance.

"Locke!" George immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie, fearing that Locke would think he was a fugitive and shoot directly. In this case, it would be a lot of fun: "Don't shoot, there is a police officer on the other side."

Locke came back to his senses, responded, and then looked at Gwen, who was holding the telescope next to him. He was thinking about some excuse to make Gwen put down the telescope.

However, before Locke could think of a good reason, George, Hank, and Irene, the three police officers on vacation, had already quickly checked their equipment, and then, there was no need to arrange it at all. , directly formed a triangle formation with tacit understanding, and quickly moved towards the few police officers rolling down the mountain.

not far away.

Once beaten into a sieve, like a rag doll, a lifeless corpse wearing prison uniform lay on the ground.

The two police officers who rolled down the mountain were bumpy and bloody.

Hank and George pointed their shotguns at the mountain: "Erin!"

There was no need for Hank to say anything. When George and Hank were standing on both sides, Irene quickly put the pistol back on her waist, then shrugged her right shoulder and took off the backpack directly behind her. The emergency kit was taken out directly.

The most seriously injured person was the sheriff of the next county. It seemed that he hit his head during the fall, and his head was covered in blood.

After Irene checked the two people, she took the lead in conducting emergency response to the police sergeant.

Just at this time.

Gwen also put down the satellite phone in her hand and said to the intercom: "Dad, we have contacted Berika. The Sheriff will be here soon."

Gwen asked Rebecca for this satellite phone when she went into the mountains.

After all, after what happened with the Poseidon, Gwen felt that it would be better to carry a satellite phone with her. In Gwen's small backpack, there was even the highest version of an underwater breathing apparatus.

It was the gift that Pepper Potts brought out to everyone when the Poseidon survivors gathered last time.

This underwater breathing apparatus cannot be said to be the highest version, but it should be said to be specially customized. The battery inside can guarantee one hour of breathing time.

Gwen carries it with her everywhere, even on land.

Locke, on the other hand, held up his Remington 770, an eight-fold scope, and stared at a certain place.

The bat corpse rolled down and looked torn, as if it was unlikely to be alive no matter what.

but……

He is not a human being, and he is not a bat either. His name is a vampire. Moreover, he is a mutated vampire who is not afraid of the sun. I don't think he is afraid of the sun. Garlic and mercury will not work.

at this time.

The vampire, whose eyes were open and seemed to be refusing to die, suddenly moved.

Locke's gun turned slightly and aimed at the vampire's head.

Also noticed was Erin.

"watt?"

"What's wrong?"

"just……"

After Irene bandaged the head of the county sheriff next door, she took off the gun from her waist and looked at the vampire corpse lying not far away with some suspicion.

The police sergeant, who had his head bandaged and seemed to be back online, said in a weak voice: "They suck blood..."

The words have not yet been spoken!

Roar!

The vampire who had just been lying on the ground and seemed to be lost, after smelling the strong smell of blood around him, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he got up from the ground almost in the blink of an eye, and then faced George and Han in front of him. Ke, and Irene, exposed their fangs covered in blood.

"call out!"

The vampire brakes instantly!

but!

Within a kilometer.

Gun fast!

"boom!"

Locke's shoulders moved slightly, and almost at the moment when the vampire stopped instantly, he had already pulled the trigger. A Winchester bullet roared through the space and rotated in the air. With a bang, almost there The moment the vampire was about to get close to Irene, it blasted into the vampire's head.

boom!

Fireworks explode.

Eileen closed her eyes almost immediately and protected her eyes.

Locke pressed a Winchester into the ballistic path again, clicked, and completed loading.

"Is everything okay?"

"..."

Erin opened her eyes and listened to Locke's voice coming from the intercom. She quickly took the towel handed over by Hank and wiped it with a feeling of surviving a disaster: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Locke said, looking out of the corner of his eye at Gwen next to him who had a big mouth, looking at him, and smiled: "I am a cowboy, Gwen, the youngest cowboy in the Lone Star Republic!"

In the past, before the Lone Star State annexed the United States, someone like him was destined to become a general.

but……

Locke thought Gwen would vomit after seeing this bloody scene, but unexpectedly, he underestimated Gwen.

It’s right when you think about it.

When the Poseidon capsized, there were corpses of various styles lying on the ground. Gwen was not afraid at that time. At most, after returning to New York, Helen said that she had gone into the toilet and vomited three times.

Then, Gwen took several days off to work as an intern in the New York Police Department's autopsy room. Although she only worked for a few days before coming back, thinking about it, she should go to the autopsy room to exercise her little heart. .

at this time.

The gunfire on the mountain seemed to have stopped.

Locke focused his gaze on the eight-fold mirror again, and then, the four bats, which were also covered in blood but seemed to move freely, once again appeared on the top of the mountain with their mouths full of blood, screaming in Locke's direction.

His eyes were red, and it was obvious that the smell of blood had completely aroused his animal nature.

George and Hank also saw it.

"Roar!"

"Fire!"

George and Hank looked at the four things that were obviously not human beings and roared down from above with the speed of ghosts and fighter jets.

moment.

Gunfire rang out.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A vampire was directly hit by a shotgun with huge impact, and hit the mountain wall with a loud bang. In an instant, gravel rolled down.

"You cover up!"

"good!"

George responded. The shotgun in his hand was like a pistol. One bullet after another, while continuously retreating, he accurately hit the four vampires that swooped down.

Hank and Erin, on the other hand, dragged a police officer behind them at a very fast speed, regardless of whether they would cause secondary damage.

It's now time, and holding on to your life is the most important thing.

Locke narrowed his eyes.

Trigger pulled!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Another vampire that came down during the dive was instantly shot in the head, but it still maintained its inertia. With a bang, it hit the mountain wall and triggered countless rubbles.

In order to cover up his shooting skills, Locke deliberately missed his shots several times.

but……

Basically, it is guaranteed that out of ten rounds of bullets, three will not miss the target and will be in a direct ten-ring state.

Can.

There was still a vampire that could move left and right. Taking advantage of Locke's shooting gap, he roared and landed directly on the ground, appearing in front of George.

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