Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Chapter 117 Everyone, everyone, everyone, human centipede

Seeing that he didn't trust him, Luke quietly released a trace of the natural pressure generated by his extraordinary soul.

Feeling Luke's gaze, the slovenly informant suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his palms began to sweat unconsciously, as if he was being targeted by some natural enemy.

As the pressure released by Luke continued to increase, the pressure the man felt became more and more obvious.

Through his closed lips, you could hear his teeth clenching. His legs began to shake, barely able to support his weight. Every cell in his body was constantly telling him: Run away, run away! He wanted to scream loudly, but his throat was too dry to make a sound.

After all, he was not an enemy. Luke was simply asserting his authority and proving himself. Seeing that he was unable to hold on, he immediately retreated from the pressure.

The informant then breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

He looked at Luke in awe and said, "Follow me, that man lives not far ahead."

Luke glanced at the informant brother and said, "You lead the way, and my partner will follow you."

After saying that, a crow slipped from the sky and landed on the shoulder of Brother Lin.

The sloppy informant was so frightened by the black crow beside his ears that he became stiff and did not dare to turn his head to look. He could only glance at it with the corner of his eye.

A blood-red eye happened to be looking at him, and when their eyes met, the informant was stunned on the spot. He didn't dare to continue looking or move. He was at a loss for a moment.

Luke patted his other shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

The informant nodded reluctantly and walked forward with stiff steps.

William asked: "Don't we have to follow?"

Luke pointed to the crow standing on the informant's shoulder and said, "That's my eye."

After walking slowly for more than ten steps and seeing that the crow didn't move at all, the informant slowed down a little and his movements became much smoother.

He turned a few intersections, looked at the crow with lingering fear, pointed to a three-story building with a single courtyard and said, "That's right there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crow's wings fluttered and flew towards the direction he pointed.

"I really understand."

He stared dumbfounded at the flying crow.

Luke controlled the crow to fly over the high wall. The yard was overgrown with grass and a mess, and it didn't look like it was inhabited.

It seems that Hans guy has no intention of living here permanently.

In addition, there seems to be no other abnormality, only some signs of bending of the grass and trees under pressure, as if someone has stepped directly through the grass and trees in the past few days, probably the traces left by those gangsters who climbed over the wall.

Luke controlled the crow to circle around the small building, and then Hull flew in from the third-floor window, intending to explore each floor.

The third floor seemed to be still unused, as crows flew through the corridors without finding any trace.

Just as he was about to fly down the stairs, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Luke quickly controlled the crow to fly towards the roof, acting like a wild bird panicking when encountering humans.

The next moment, a man in a white coat appeared from the corner. He should be the Weatherford Hayter the informant mentioned. He seemed to be a doctor, but the bloody flowers dotted on the white coat proved that he was at least nothing. A serious doctor who saves lives.

Luke controlled the crow to fly around in the air, as if he had glanced at it inadvertently, and saw his face clearly.

This man has obvious Germanic appearance features, deep-set eyes, cold and sharp eyes, thick and twisted eyebrows, deep facial contours, prominent cheekbones and jawline, sunken cheeks, and his face does not look like a good person.

Seeing a crow flying in panic, the "doctor"'s excited expression turned into disappointment, and he said to himself: "I thought there was new material coming to my door, but it turned out to be a bird. A broken house deserves a crow, Mom." Yes, the third floor won’t become its nest.”

Doctor German ignored the crow and turned around boredly. As he left, the frightened crow seemed to regain its composure, landed from the roof, and was about to fly to the second floor.

Sudden.

A pale head popped out from the floor at the corner of the stairs to the second and third floors.

Then a pale human body crawled out, and another human body was connected to the back of the human body. Like a big centipede, it quickly climbed up to the third floor using its hands and feet. It raised its upper body, grabbed the crow that was caught off guard, and threw it down.

"I caught you!" Weisef came up from the second floor and said disdainfully: "I have checked the third floor since I moved in. There are no crows at all, and the windows are all locked. Now, let's Let me see what you are."

He stepped forward, and the Human Centipede raised his body with understanding, revealing the crow beneath him.

The smug smile on Weissef's face solidified, and the crow was no longer under the centipede.

He kicked the centipede's body segment and shouted angrily: "Trash!"

The human centipede lay there blankly, without any reaction, but subconsciously rubbing its feet on the ground.

It turned out that the moment the centipede pounced, Luke recognized based on its strength that it seemed to be catching it alive rather than killing it directly.

So he gave up evading, and the moment he was thrown to the floor by the centipede, he directly disappeared from the floor and entered the second floor. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Dr. German's attention being attracted, he went to the second floor to investigate the situation.

As soon as he came down from the second floor ceiling, Luke felt a little Germanic shock.

Several rooms on the second floor were violently opened, and several operating tables were placed randomly among the broken walls.

On the operating table lay several disemboweled black men.

This was probably the gangster William's informant said was here to steal things.

The large area of ​​blood under the operating table that had not completely dried up showed the bad situation of these people.

It can be seen from the wide open wounds in the chest and abdomen that most of their internal organs have been removed. In the trash can next to the operating table, some suspicious organs and tissues are scattered and exposed, indicating the whereabouts of the internal organs.

Strangely, with such injuries, several people who should have died long ago can still remain active, and their hands and feet occasionally twitch slightly.

Luke controlled the crow to look around,

At the same time, he said to Daxter beside him: "We are setting up the battlefield and the crow has been discovered. Let me see if I can lure people here."

Just as he was talking, in the small building, Doctor German had already brought Centipede down from the third floor to the second floor, and happened to see the path of the crow gliding among the ruins.

His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some precious prey and material, and wanted to capture the crow to study its ability to escape from the human centipede and reach the second floor without him noticing.

Wisef didn't say a word, but as if telepathically, the giant centipede next to him suddenly swooped over, trying to catch the crow.

Luke controls the crow to dodge.

But in an indoor environment, crows are obviously not as fast as giant centipedes, and they are overtaken in just a few breaths.

The human centipede followed the same example, suddenly erecting its first few body segments to catch it, and its eight arms with different skin colors waved in different directions to block the escape direction.

The crow barely flew to the ceiling, and just as it was about to disappear and rush forward, the centipede suddenly sprayed out a stream of pale white translucent gel from its head.

It is the mysterious substance that connects the body segments of different corpses.

The crow was instantly stuck to the gel and was completely wrapped. His wings could not flap and he fell from the air.