American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 173 173 is in trouble

One of the middle-aged men with a big nose and some baldness yelled: "What are you talking about? How could we want your gun? I just think that you civilians holding weapons are a threat to passers-by. Here, only we police have them

Qualified to possess firearms.”

Other passers-by also gathered around curiously and nodded after hearing what the police said.

Indeed, these firearms were held by Ron and Zoe, and they were not at ease.

Although it may not be safe to hand it over to the police, it is better than letting Ron and Zoe hold it.

Ron asked curiously: "Why?"

"Are you stupid? Of course it's because we are trapped here and have no way to get out. Whoever has the gun is the boss, and whoever has the gun can drive away the monsters and continue to live. Why else do you think it could be? Is it to protect you?" the middle-aged man said.

The policeman did not hide his sarcastic smile.

When the younger police officers heard this, they felt like they were struck by lightning. Why did the leader tell the truth?

The survivors who gathered around them all looked at the two of them warily.

Ron nodded understandingly, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been two days."

"Where are you the police?"

"Police in Ballinger, Texas."

Ron nodded suddenly. It seemed that the entrance to the fog was not just Los Angeles, it seemed to appear randomly somewhere.

For example, outside the bus that Chucky just mentioned, Ballinger, Texas, downtown Los Angeles, etc.

"Have you tried leaving here?"

"I've tried it, but unless I walk towards the road, I can't leave here."

"Have you tried it?"

"Yes, I tried it, and I'm back to where I was."

"I mean head into the road!"

"Inside...it's even scarier inside!"

Having said this, the middle-aged policeman seemed to have thought of some horrific scene, his face looked frightened, his whole body was trembling, and cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead.

Ron nodded in understanding.

It seems that the two policemen have tried to go out, but the results were not satisfactory.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Of course, take away food and water from the survivors, and hide quietly in the car waiting for rescue, idiot!"

The middle-aged policeman laughed, as if laughing at Ron's stupid question.

After hearing this, the survivors became increasingly wary of the two policemen.

The young policeman next to him looked at his leader as if he were a fool.

The boss must have been hypnotized, otherwise, how could such a big truth come out?

At the right time, a scream sounded.

"Ah, what did you do to me? You are a devil, you are a wizard, I am going to kill you!"

The middle-aged policeman woke up from his hypnotic state, then roared at Ron with a crazy look on his face.

Fortunately, he wasn't crazy enough to shoot randomly.

Because the big guy in Ron's hand is enough to beat him into a sieve.

"You still want to kill us? Just take a look at what you have in your hands and then tell us."

"Ah, Huo Huo, it hurts!"

The two policemen felt a heat coming from their hands and looked down.

The guns in their hands were clearly burning flames.

The flames ignited their arms and spread throughout their bodies.

The two screamed, beating the flames on their bodies with fear on their faces.

But in the eyes of those survivors, the two of them threw away their firearms as if they were throwing irons.

Then he kept slapping his body on the spot and jumping up and down like a madman.

Yes, it's like going crazy.

Ron's gun was pointed at the crowd, and the survivors became vigilant.

Ron smiled what he thought was a gentle smile.

But when everyone saw this smile, they couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

They thought about what the police had just said, that Ron was the devil.

They didn't feel it just now, but now they are really a little suspicious.

"The one in yellow clothes and the one in black jacket, yes, that's you..."

There are 4 men and 1 woman in total.

Three of the men were strong and strong, and the remaining one wore glasses, was thin, and lowered his head with a sense of inferiority.

The woman is a black man with tattoos on his arms and dreadlocks.

Ron named several people in succession, all of whom had just mustered up the courage to attack the ogre and try to save others.

Several people looked at each other. They all had weapons in their hands, including baseball bats, fruit knives, iron rods, etc.

"Choose two people and pick up the weapons on the ground."

Several people were stunned. They originally thought Ron would kill them, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

This time no one hesitated. They walked out and the two picked up the pistol that the police had thrown away from the ground.

When I took off the magazines, I saw that both pistols were empty of bullets.

At this time, the two policemen finally woke up from hypnosis.

Ron looked at the two of them with a half-smile, "Are you really good at scaring me with two empty guns?"

The two of them were now out of bullets, and what they had done before had completely lost their hearts. They had no shame in looking at Ron.

The survivors around them also cast contemptuous glances at the two.

Then Ron assigned five pistols and several magazines to the five people, and then told them to stay here and wait for rescue.

After arranging the survivors, Ron drove away from here and drove deeper into the highway.

The survivors watched Ron and Zoe drive into the depths of the car. They reluctantly looked back until the car completely disappeared from sight. No one spoke in the middle.

In the car, Zoe curiously asked Ron, "Can they wait for rescue?"

Ron said calmly: "It depends on whether we can save the world!"

After a long while, Zoe asked again: "Can they live in peace?"

"It depends on how fast we are."

Ron smiled.

Human nature can never stand the test.

If there is not enough water and food, the brave men who stand up today may not become dragons in the future.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Ron.

Because, he found that Chachi, who had just been killed, actually appeared in the back seat again, looking at him coldly.

"Are you surprised or surprised? I'm back again?"

Chucky sat on his seat and raised his eyebrows at Ron proudly.

Ron didn't stop the car, he said calmly: "Can you still be resurrected? No, to be precise, you were resurrected by the weirdness here?"

Ron was very sure that Chucky would be dead with one blow of his knife.

Just so confident.

The people he killed, no, the ghosts, were not saved!

Well, the tip is to kill Chucky and he gets 10 skill points.

Compared to the 1 skill point required to kill an ogre, Chachi is worthy of being a B-level anomaly.

Unfortunately, like Davy Jones, he can be resurrected indefinitely.

Chucky gave a ferocious and evil smile.

"You are really smart. You must be so smart that you regret it now because I will keep pestering you!"

Before Ron could do anything, Zoe had already recited the spell, and the ghost baby instantly fell into pieces, and then the back seat was instantly stained red with blood.

"Maybe you can throw it outside and kill it."

Zoe shrugged, clearly meaning it was my fault.

Just then, they passed a field.

There is a scarecrow wearing sportswear and a baseball cap stuck next to the field bank.

The scarecrow's skin is like human skin, but it is filled with straw.

As a result, the scarecrow's face was bulging like a fat man, and the skin on his face was covered with cracks.

Anyway, it's quite scary.

After driving for a while, the scarecrow appeared in front again; after driving for a while, the scarecrow appeared in front again.

Ron glanced at Zoe.

"This guy seems to be stalking us?"

Zoe looked solemn, "I feel a very strong curse on him."

Ron understood it as soon as he heard it.

This curse must be very strong, otherwise Zoe would not use two very strong sit modifiers in succession.

Usually, repeated words express emphasis, but Ron knew this.

"Haha, you seem to be in trouble!"

Ron turned his head, and Chucky came to life again and appeared in the seat behind him.

"How about it? There's nothing you can do against me. I will always be resurrected. No matter what if you kill me, there will always be a time when you are careless, and that's when I will kill you."

Chachi laughed proudly, his scarred face looking particularly ferocious.

(End of chapter)