Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

The next day.

As night fell and the sky was still a little bright, Mason couldn't help but dig out the newly buried grave to reveal the luxurious coffin.

He wiped the dust off the coffin and stroked the lines on it like a lover's skin, letting out a hearty laugh.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a soft sound of clothes rubbing against each other in the coffin. His smile instantly faded, and he thought of the worst possibility - the rats had already pulled the body away before him.

In desperation, he quickly picked up the crowbar and pried open the coffin.

Sure enough, in the first scene that came into view, the coffin was empty, with only the white velvet satin remaining quietly in place, which satirized the shattering of his dream of getting rich.

He shouted in frustration: "Damn it!"

Suddenly, the friction sound came again.

He turned around in surprise and looked at the other end of the coffin. A big hole had been chewed by rats on the top of the coffin. The corpse of the wealthy businessman was being dragged into the hole bit by bit by the rats. When he found out, there was only The heel remains in the coffin.

Mason jumped down quickly, lay down in the coffin, and reached out to grab it, but he only caught a brand new leather shoe.

He threw the leather shoes aside in annoyance and shined his flashlight into the cave. The body of the wealthy businessman was being dragged into the endless darkness.

It was a narrow and deep tunnel. Ma Sen looked at the depths of the cave again. He was determined to follow in and snatch the body back. However, such an underground passage environment was simply like a claustrophobic person to him. Like hell, he never dared to take this step.

He knelt in the coffin, breathing heavily, and his lips trembled slightly. He flashed in his mind how he was nailed into the coffin by the gangsters, hammering the coffin boards shut, and stepped into the soil.

call! He gradually made a decision in his mind.

Instead of waiting to be nailed into the coffin, it is better to take the initiative to fight in the cave. Rats are much easier to deal with than gangsters.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, took off his coat, drew a cross on his chest, prayed for God's protection, then bent down, took a flashlight, got into the cave, and crawled towards the direction where the body was dragged.

The tunnel was very narrow, barely enough for one person to pass through, and it was surrounded by plant roots that were probably trees from the cemetery. He climbed hard for a long time, and said to himself, "Mason, work harder." , you have to keep your dignity", moving forward with traces of corpses.

He climbed deeper and deeper. He didn't know how long he had been underground, and the corpse in front of him had lost all traces. The closed and dark underground environment made him feel extremely uneasy and frightened. He began to have difficulty breathing and his heart beat faster. His body was sweating profusely, his cheeks were flushed, and he felt helpless and out of control. Anxiety and panic engulfed his heart bit by bit.

In the dark cave, Mason could clearly hear his heavy breathing.

Huh. Huh.

There was also a rustling crawling sound.

He turned around with difficulty and shined his flashlight behind him.

A large number of rats were coming from behind. He was so frightened that he struggled to climb forward without caring about what was in front of the cave. But how could his bloated body move faster in the cave than a mouse.

Soon, his body was covered with rats. These dirty little things crawled across every corner of his body, occupying the space he could move forward. The rats had not attacked him yet, but he did not dare to go any further. Crawl forward, as each step may crush the rat, causing them to fight back.

Mason looked back at the rushing tide of rats. When all the rats ran past, he was so frightened that he dared to look back and prepared to move on.

As soon as he picked up the flashlight and prepared to move forward, the bright light illuminated a huge rat. The rat was full of stench, but in this dirty underground, the smell was not very obvious, so Mason did not notice it immediately.

The rat's head was less than half a meter in front of Ma Sen. The head was bigger than half of Ma Sen's body. On its open mouth, foul-smelling saliva was pulling threads from its sharp black and yellow teeth. Slide down.

This giant rat has lived underground for so long that its eyes have degenerated and it has completely lost its ability to sense light. It can only use its sense of smell and hearing to sense its surroundings. Even if Ma Sen shines a flashlight on it, there is no reaction.

It sniffed hard and felt that there was a breath of strangers, but too many mice crawled over Ma Sen's body just now, and the juice and saliva carried all over his body were smeared on his body, making Ma Sen's body full of mouse smell. The mouse was a little confused for a while.

It came close to Mason, put its nose against his face, and kept sniffing.

Mason was so nervous that he didn't dare to make a sound. It took him a long time to take out the pistol, put his finger on the safety, and opened it gently.

The giant rat was immediately alarmed by the sound of the safety pull of "Galala" and roared as it was about to bite. However, Ma Sen had already thought of his next move when he pulled the safety, and he immediately pointed the muzzle of his gun at the giant rat. His mouth was hit by a bullet.

The giant rat was shot, roaring in pain, grabbing randomly with its claws, making a deep wound on Ma Sen's arm, and knocking off his pistol. Ma Sen ran away in the chaos, and the giant rat recovered from the pain. After that, a crazy chase began.

Mason randomly chose a fork in the road and escaped. In a panic, he accidentally fell from a hidden hole. He slid down more than ten meters from the hole and fell heavily to the ground. Although the hole was very deep, But fortunately it was a slope, so he was not injured.

Before he could recover from the weightlessness and panic, he was frightened by the dried human skeletons lying on the ground beneath him. He sat among the skeletons, not knowing what was going on. He was stunned, looking blankly at the bones around him.

Occasionally, a reflective object caught his eye. He crawled over, picked it up from the gap between the bones, and held it in his hand for inspection. It turned out to be a precious ring. The surprise of obtaining the treasure drove away all the negative emotions such as fear and confusion in his heart. He continued to search among the bones. Sure enough, many of the bones had the ornaments and treasures he carried with him.

He murmured to himself: "Mason! You are in luck!" He removed a few white ribs, took out a necklace, broke open an arm bone, and took out a pure gold bracelet. Finally, the goal of the trip, the antique long knife, was found.

After putting away the treasures, he had the intention to look around with his flashlight. The four walls, which were towering for who knows how many meters, were covered with all kinds of strange tentacles. Directly opposite the wall was enshrined a statue of a god with a human body and an octopus head and wings. It turned out that It was a gathering place for cults long ago.

He looked around the cult's residence, and finally found a strange corpse in an archway, the only corpse in the place that still had some dry flesh and blood left.

Then all his attention was attracted by the pendant hanging on the chest of the corpse. The pendant looked like pure gold. The overall shape was somewhat similar to the head of the evil god. It consisted of an irregular prototype body and countless numbers below. composed of tentacles.

He took off the pendant fascinatedly, held it in his hand and admired it.

Suddenly, the face of the corpse of the cultist on the opposite side squirmed, as if it had come to life, and started to move, grabbing Ma Sen's shoulder.

Ma Sen was so frightened that he was out of his wits. Fortunately, the cultist's lower body was entangled in vines. Since he had just been resurrected, his whole body was weak and he could not escape for the time being. Therefore, he struggled and escaped.

Mason looked around. There was no other exit in this cult residence. He had no choice but to climb up along the sloping passage he had just fallen down. At the same time, he prayed to God helplessly and desperately: "Jesus and Father God in heaven, I swear to always be submissive to you! I dedicate my heart to you and only you! Please have mercy on me."

Perhaps it was God's blessing that he miraculously climbed up the tunnel of more than ten meters, pulled the root vines in the wall, pulled down the boulder on the roof of the cave, killed the giant rat that jumped on him, and isolated the evil spirits. The cultists pursued the path and managed to survive while being attacked from both sides by giant rats and resurrected cultists.

And, while looking for the exit with a flashlight, he was surprised to find a light at the end of the tunnel directly above his head.

Even though the cultists couldn't get through, they kept stretching out their hands to grab at Ma Sen desperately, cursing at the stone: "Hey, damn thief, return my pendant to me quickly, it's a token given to me by God. "

He seemed to be speaking in a coherent manner, but his overall temperament looked a bit crazy, as if he was mentally disturbed because of his belief in evil gods.

Mason stood up in embarrassment and started to climb up from the tunnel above his head. His heart was filled with respect for God, "Thank you, Jesus, I am determined to repent! The new Mason is here!"

He climbed up hard. Fortunately, the tunnel was full of potholes. Although it was hard, he could always borrow strength to prevent him from falling.

The tunnel of more than ten meters seemed as far away as a lifetime. He kept chanting a very meaningful sentence he had read in a book:

"The road ahead is hard and long, but once you get out of purgatory, you will finally see the light."

Motivate yourself to persevere and get closer to the sunshine above your head with hope.

"The road ahead is long and arduous, but once you get out of purgatory, you will finally see the light."

He dragged his injured body, tenaciously, and moved bit by bit.

Hope is right in front of you.

After climbing for a long time, he got closer and closer to the sunshine. Finally, with a burst of relief, he climbed into a comfortable and flat space, with no road ahead.

its not right!

Why not on the ground?

He turned over and shined his flashlight upward.

A silver-white metal disk reflected the light of the flashlight and shone in his eyes, with three words "rest and peace" vaguely engraved on it.

It turned out that he had crawled into someone's empty coffin.

The sunlight he saw was just the flashlight's light reflected from the metal disk.

yes.

It's night now, how can there be sunshine?

"NO NO NO!"

Locked in this dark and small coffin, his claustrophobia completely broke out at this time. He knew that no matter how hard he struggled, no one would hear the sound, but he still knocked helplessly on the top of the coffin, as if this could make him heard. He feels more at ease.

Not long after, a group of rats swarmed out along the tunnel he crawled in. Amidst Masen's desperate wails, they bit open his soft abdomen and ate the delicious food inside. Then they gnawed out a passage all the way up from the abdomen. , crawling out of the mouth.

After finishing eating, the rats lined up and left. The leading rat held the pendant that Mason took from the cultist's neck in his mouth, crawled back, and sent it to the cultist to dry up and have a long hair between each finger. Film on hands.

Time goes back to an hour ago.

Luke asked for a long time at the Mialko District Police Station. The police over there couldn't say that they didn't know anything after just asking. They could only say that they didn't know anything.

After all, this is a slum police station with few police officers and poor equipment. Even the pension is more than half less than other police stations. Under such circumstances, what kind of life do you think a policeman who supports his family can do? Of course he can do it perfunctorily. Be perfunctory, be lazy if you can.

Luke naturally understood this situation.

Then he asked.

Since you don't know the situation clearly, please find me someone from the head office who knows the situation clearly.

Then Sheriff Burkhand Crespo took Luke to a casino owned by the Black Hawk Gang and called out the person in charge, Abdul.

"Abdul, this is Inspector Luke, the senior inspector of the Phoenix Police Department. He can shut down your casino for rectification with just one sentence. Now he has something to ask you. You must answer it truthfully. If you Your answer can help us, you know, I, Bohande, always repay the favor."

After speaking, he turned his head and explained to Luke: "Abdel is the person in charge of the Black Hawk Gang in our area. He knows all the information here. If he doesn't understand it, there is nothing he can do. "

Luke nodded to show that he understood clearly, looked at the gang leader, and asked: "Have there been any rats cannibalism, attacks on humans, or any other special cases involving rats in Mialco District recently?"

Abdul thought for a while. Most of the people who died here recently were killed by his own younger brother. Speaking of rats, he had never heard of them. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that there was a grave robber who was in debt yesterday. He said that he battled wits and courage with rats every day and even got bitten.

He pondered for a moment, whether it was more cost-effective to cover up the tomb robber or betray him to gain the favor of the police inspector.

On one side was a poor guy who had already paid back several times the interest on his principal and was almost drained of his life. On the other side was a young senior police officer. Damn it, he was useless for a second and made a choice instinctively.

"It's not true that rats can eat humans, but I did hear that there was a strange thing about rats."

After speaking, he told Luke the truth about Mason's situation.

After listening to what he said, Luke was a little interested.

corpse-stealing rat

It sounds like a cult upon hearing it.

After getting the clue, Luke said goodbye to Abdul and asked Burhand to lead the way. He followed closely in his little Ford and came to the entrance of the cemetery.

Burhand originally wanted to accompany Luke in to investigate, but with this new friend, Luke always felt that if he came with him, he would be in a very bad situation, so he patiently told him the possible risks. persuade him to leave.

As for listening to others' advice and having a full meal, Burhand listened to the advice and did not insist on his own opinion. He did not wait for Luke at the door to follow him secretly. After asking Luke that he did not need to lead the way when he returned, he simply drove home. .

Luke summoned Harpiel who was following him in the sky, took off the staff from it, and laid it in his hand. With a thought, thirty crows spread out and began to check the cemetery like a net.

Soon a crow made a discovery.

It was a tomb that looked like it had just been buried recently. The tomb was dug up and the coffin was opened. It was empty except for a deep hole that pointed to nowhere.