American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 150 150 How could there be a monster

The crowd fled from afar from a distance.

The woman was holding her skirt and running with her legs.

Men are faster, and their hats fall off and they don’t want to stop and pick them up.

Although people in this era have no concept of cleaning, there are many human feces on the ground.

So there is often an unpleasant smell on the street, so when the hat falls off, it will be really unclean.

But the hat is not cheap. Even if it is stained with some filth, wash it or wipe it briefly, and you can still wear it on the top of your head.

These people showed horror on their faces, and sweat fell like rain.

It seemed as if they had encountered a flood of beasts, and the horror on their faces made their expressions distorted and ferocious.

Everyone was rushing forward. Are they avoiding something?

The pirates are coming, are going to attack Port Royal?

No, this direction is clearly the direction to the dock!

Then Ron saw Modan and others behind the crowd, carrying a shaky sword.

However, these monsters were not freshly mutated after all. Although the bullets passed through their heads, they were not dead.

Then, two balls of flames rose from the flesh.

A harsh and shrill roar came from the monster's body.

Ron looked at Billy deeply, then turned to look at Modan.

"hiss!"

Ron was stunned.

Blood holes appeared on the head, aggravating their ferociousness.

If these guys really escape like those islanders, Ron's custody would catch them and hang them after cooking the monsters.

Ron's words calmed down Modan and others.

Because he feels that it is reasonable to become a monster. If rationality goes offline, he will become a monster.

Despite this, while they were panting, their voices were shaking slightly.

Then it hit the wall of a shop on the street.

There is such a monster in this world?

Before he knew it, tentacles after tentacles grew on his hands, feet, and abdomen.

"ah!"

Therefore, in the world of Cthulhu, people often feel extremely desperate.

"ah!"

Billy nodded, "It's true, it's mostly heard from others, and it's the first time I've seen each other in person. And in recent years, there have been many legends about monsters."

After all, this world is different from the pirate world I remember, so David Jones may not still retain his rationality.

The other four monsters were also re-shooted by Ron on the walls of street shops with his psychic ability, and ignited their bodies with fire control techniques. In the fire, they quickly turned into a pool of black and smelly coke.

"It's really interesting?"

"Brave the head!"

Why are there such monsters in this world?

Passers-by who tripped while running next to him saw this scene.

With two muffled sounds, the two monsters were smashed into meat paste, and blood flowed down the wall.

One of them was the most unbearable, his lips were bloodless, and he just realized that he picked up the revolver on the ground.

Then the octopus' head made a strange hissing sound, and its tentacles kept shaking in the air, as if celebrating its new life.

Modan and others also saw Ron on the roadside.

It is simply outrageous that these pirates actually killed and robbed people in Port Royal.

"ah!"

I saw several monsters with octopus heads chasing out, and the monster was covered with disgusting tentacles.

"Don't panic!"

Ron just received the prompt.

The revolver was of course sent to them by Ron.

Captain David Jones and his crew were rational, especially Captain David Jones, who always maintained his sanity.

"Damn, what the hell!"

"Don't be afraid, shoot at the monsters, and leave the rest to me!"

The man's eyes were almost protruding, and he screamed in extreme horror.

These are all C-level aliens, and each monster has obtained 10 skill points.

"Bang bang!"

Ron looked at the bodies of the six monsters and fell into confusion.

Ron felt as if he had arrived in a fake Port Royal.

Ron shifted his sight as more monsters rushed towards him.

Then, he saw the man without his head, with his dense eyes on Ron viciously, and his tentacles quickly squirmed at Ron.

In fact, under absolute fear, people cannot make sounds.

"Don't be afraid, all the monsters are dead. If you encounter problems, report Modan in time. Do you understand?"

The tentacles were squirming faster, and they were approaching Ron and the others quickly.

Ron appeased several crew members.

"Ahhhh!"

There are 6 monsters, which means he has obtained a total of 60 skill points.

His height has also changed from about 1.7 meters to about 1.9 meters.

These monsters quickly squirmed on the ground and chased Modan and others.

Moreover, fear is often something that people cannot overcome. Fear always accompanies humans, and humans cannot get rid of it no matter what.

The more you come into contact, the closer you are to the pollution source, the more likely you are to be contaminated.

Ron looked at the scariest person and asked, "What's your name?"

Could it be that Modan is not chasing the islanders who fled in a hurry, but is escaping something?

By the way, aren't they pirates?

How could he be frightened and ran away?

Ron seemed to understand something, his face became ugly.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Uh...Billy Hamad!" Billy replied in a daze.

Modan and others rushed to Ron, but finally did not leave Ron and ran away directly.

"Bang!"

Anyway, they are all pirates, and since they cannot be used, hanging is the most fair judgment against them.

Ron didn't say anything about the choices of several subordinates, and he was quite satisfied.

Ron's scalp was also numb when he looked at the squirming meat paste.

The running monster kept getting hit by bullets and let out a painful and roar.

These monsters seem to be irrational, they are just simple monsters.

Then it let out an excited roar.

Ron touched his chin, showing an interest.

Seeing that the hitting body did not cause much damage to the monster, Ron reminded him.

"Damn, this is not dead!"

The more fearful the reason, the more susceptible they are to be suppressed, the more likely they become monsters.

The tentacles sucked wildly, and the pirate's flesh and blood were swallowed and quickly turned into a mummy.

He hugged his head with his hands and his eyes were bulging, as if he had seen something incomprehensible and extremely frightened.

"Captain, are they all dead?"

And there was a clear joy in the excitement voice, as if I was happy for my new life.

The fire control technique was activated, and a raging flame rose from the mutated monster. The orange-red flame rose with the black smoke, and an unspeakable burnt smell filled the air.

Immediately, Modan shouted in horror: "Captain, run, run, there is..."

The monster's tentacles shot out and shot through the slowest pirate in front.

"Dead!"

Ron glanced and killed one just now, and now, there are still six monsters.

As he said that, he pulled the trigger.

It's basically profitable for the skill points I spent recently.

In addition to the tentacles, the monster's body was covered with red eyes, with bloodshot eyes, and some eyes seemed to be corrupt, with white pus flowing constantly.

Ron looked at several of his men. They looked bad, their faces turned pale, their bodies were shaking slightly, and there was a lot of sweat on their faces.

No, not necessarily.

Modan asked, and he wiped the sweat from his face with lingering fear.

Billy nodded and replied: "Yes, Captain!"

After Modan and the other two calmed down a little, they all took out their revolvers and shot them at the monster.

There are blood-red eyes on the inside of the tentacles, a long teeth-dance claw at the front, and a white serrated mouthpiece with white saliva flowing, which is very disgusting.

Of course, mental pollution is related to reason, willpower, and the degree of pollution.

"Damn, what the hell? Cthulhu?"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make a sound.

"Yes, Captain!"

Ron stretched out his palm and slapped at the two monsters in the front. The monster, about 1.9 meters tall and the other monster flew out like a kite with broken strings.

Modan and others were shocked. One of the timid pirates was trembling and the pistol in their hands fell off.

Modan and the others held swords in their hands, and chased the crowd running away in front of them with ferocious faces.

There were actually eyes wide open on these tentacles, covered with bloodshot eyes, constantly turning.

The man fainted, and then his head began to change and his tentacles grew out.

Especially the monster about 1.9 meters in front of his head, his tentacles suddenly stretched out and shot towards Ron and the others.

Ron cursed in a low voice.

What are these guys doing?

Port Royal is now his territory.

At the corner of the street, Ron saw what was behind Modan and others.

The monster also had a layer of clothes on its body, and its clothes were torn and a tentacle was drilled out in every hole.

"Have you ever had such a monster before?"

Ron pulled out his revolver and pulled the trigger.

He suddenly found that his body was slippery, and then he looked down at his body in horror.

So as long as you insist on being a human being and sticking to your own reason, you should be able to overcome the tendency to become a monster and resist this mental pollution.

It's all like this, the meat paste is still squirming.

Similar creatures such as Captain David Jones, such as the "Flying Dutchman" of the ship of disaster, will also be affected by curses and tend to be alienated.

Ron felt it was a bit difficult to understand, but he could accept it.

He used up just now, and all 5 bullets left were hit in the head.

The scalp was broken, and the fresh bloody octopus' head broke out and drilled out.

With a gunshot, the fresh octopus' head exploded, and the tentacles and flesh fell on the ground like flowers of the heavenly girl.

But this alienation is not so fast or so violent.

The monster absorbed enough nutrients and its body expanded rapidly, and more tentacles grew out and more eyes grew out.

"Then how did you meet these monsters?"

"Uh... Randall took his knife to the blacksmith shop to repair it. After pulling out the long sword, it mutated soon. After the two men in the blacksmith shop came into contact with the long sword, they also turned into monsters. Randall

He also turned into a monster, the tallest monster just now. In addition to them, a few unlucky guys who were scared to death in the middle also turned into monsters."

"It seems that the knife should be the source of pollution!" Ron analyzed in his heart.

"Lead the way and go to the blacksmith shop."

(End of this chapter)