Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Sure enough, the police station is a high-risk area, and even the linemen can get involved in supernatural incidents.

Luke had never seen that person and didn't know the whole story for the time being. He just curiously wrote down her fluff, preparing to ask Amisha if she knew her and get some basic information about her.

Arriving at the door of Amisha's office, Luke knocked on the door, but there was no response.

When I looked inside, I saw that it was locked and no one had come to work yet.

He directly penetrated inside with his mind power, opened the door, walked in and sat on Amisha's seat.

Ten minutes later, footsteps sounded, and then the sound of a key being inserted into the door.

Because Luke didn't lock the door after he came in, after turning the key, there was no familiar "Kara" sound of the door lock opening, but he directly twisted the door to the open state.

Amisha was shocked.

The door was obviously locked before leaving, so she couldn't have remembered it wrongly.

It's not locked now, which means someone is probably inside.

No one in the police station would do such a thing, that is, there is an invasion by outsiders!

She gently dropped the key that had been turned half a circle back to its original position. After checking that there were no other colleagues in the corridor, she took out the pistol from her side and got into a shooting position.

Then he quickly opened the door and aimed inside.

Then he saw Luke sitting on his chair with his legs crossed.

"Hey, I just found out you were late, are you going to kill me and silence me?"

Amisha rolled her eyes at Luke, breathed a sigh of relief, put away the gun, walked into the office, and closed the door behind her back.

"Why do you have time to see me when you're so busy?"

After the last time we went to the auction warehouse and fought the demon together, the two had sex, and then Luke disappeared like a scumbag.

And now he suddenly appears like a scumbag again.

Luke patted his leg: "Sit."

"Sit down, you big-headed idiot!" Amisha was obviously a little angry. She picked up Luke and sat on the chair: "You have something to say."

Luke summoned the "Ten Thousand Flowers Mirror" and stretched his right hand forward. A crow flew out of the mirror, struggling to hold a shotgun in his claws.

There was also a crow following behind, this one was much more relaxed, holding a charm in one hand.

The shotgun was Luke's former main weapon - Death Roar.

He had previously asked Dast to modify it and attached a charging device to it, transforming it into a strange object that ordinary people could use.

There are two talismans, namely [Gabbiadini Shield] and [Dragon Power], both of which have been blessed with fine gold and can be used repeatedly.

Currently, among Luke's friends and relatives, Amisha is the only one who has no extraordinary abilities, but still does the most dangerous police work.

It is obviously impossible to persuade her to give up her job due to safety concerns.

Luke must have been distressed that this big girl was dead and disabled, so he decided to use some props that he had bought and replaced that were no longer needed to strengthen her ability to protect herself.

It just so happened that the power of [Death Roar] could no longer keep up with Luke's progress, so it was appropriate to eliminate it and give it to Amisha.

She has climbed higher in the police department and is a bit of a benefit to Luke.

It just so happens that with Selina, one controls the official power in the police station, and the other controls the gangsters secretly. Although it may not be particularly useful in combat, it will undoubtedly bring a lot of convenience in other aspects.

He handed over the shotgun and the charm.

Amisha saw Luke use this gun many times and knew that it was not an ordinary antique firearm, so she refused directly: "Keep it for yourself. You are in more danger than me, so don't worry about me."

After saying that, he took the talisman and said, "I accept these two talismans."

Luke threw the gun directly over. Seeing Amisha catching it in a hurry, he said elegantly and easy-going: "Are you being polite to me? I don't need it anymore."

After hearing such vulgar words, Amisha imitated Luke's previous behavior and used the shotgun as a stick to hit him.

"Hey, hey, don't," Luke said while hiding, "You don't have psychic power to protect the gun body. It will break after a few hits."

Amisha then put away the [Death Roar], glared at Luke fiercely, and then sat down.

She knew that Luke was deliberately saying weird things to make herself angry, and then accepted the gun by default.

However, I’m still so angry!

Squeeze him dry!

After joking around for a while, Luke sat down on the sofa and introduced to Amisha the use and specific functions of the two spells. He also explained the charging effect of [Death Roar] and the number of times each charge can be used. clear.

After explaining the business, he crossed his legs and asked, "Why are you here so late? Is the police out?"

"Well, we caught a little criminal." Thinking of what happened just now, Amisha frowned and didn't know whether to laugh or scold.

"Huh? How young?" Luke was very curious.

Amisha calculated in her mind, "Still in sixth grade, about 11 years old."

Good guy.

Seeing Luke's interest, she began to share her experience today.

"As you know, students in primary and secondary schools, before class every day, need to recite the Pledge of Allegiance to the flag under the leadership of the teacher. They are those 'I swear allegiance to the flag of the Lighthouse State, and the United States it represents, a country under the blessing of God. Indivisible, for liberty and justice for all’ the Patriotic Education Pledge of Balabala.”

Luke nodded. Indeed, patriotism education in the Lighthouse Country has always started from childhood.

Amisha continued: "Today there was a child who insisted on refusing to take the oath, and then the teacher called the police and you will know later."

ah?

Luke looked confused, he was playing really big, is this okay?

However, it is normal to think that this is a country where the FBI can directly come to kill someone who claims to attack their leader online.

right?

After the topic was over, Luke smelled what he had just discovered. He recalled it and said, "There is a black aunt at the wiring station outside. Do you know her?"

After speaking, he described the appearance of the aunt in detail.

"She, Corisanda Williams, has the same last name as you." Amisha is very familiar with her: "She has been working here for a long time. Did you find anything unusual?"

oh? In the previous life, I could say something about my family, but this is not the case in the Lighthouse Country.

Luke said: "I feel a lot of resentment surrounding her, as if she encountered some supernatural event?"

After saying that, he stood up and invited: "Let's go and see together?"

Amisha stood up happily.

When he walked out of the office, Luke's mental power spread first and he heard Krisanda answering the phone, but her tone seemed a little wrong, as if she was making sarcastic remarks.

"Yelling at me won't stop the bleeding."

"I didn't shoot you"

"Speaking in human language but not understanding"

Then there was the sound of the phone hanging up.

Um?

Luke sensed something was wrong.

He made a gesture to ask Amisha to slow down and monitor the sounds over there with her mental power.

Soon, the black woman answered the emergency call again.

"I want to call the police, someone stole my bicycle." It was the voice of a young boy.

Krisanda asked impatiently: "Did he break your leg?"

The boy didn't know why she asked, and said in surprise: "What? No! What's wrong?"

"Then go catch up with him and get him back." The call was hung up again.

The entire call lasted no more than ten seconds.

Then the phone was connected again, and a woman's voice came.

"I'm in pain. I feel like there's nothing left in the world to miss. I'm on the roof of the 20th floor and I want to jump off."

"What does it have to do with me? If you really wanted to jump, you wouldn't have made this call."

The phone hangs up.

Damn it?

This old wall lamp?

In just a few dozen seconds, she hung up three calls, including one calling for help after being shot.

Is she here to be an operator, or is she here to be the living king of hell?

No wonder there was so much resentment wrapped around her. Luke originally thought that she had incurred an injustice because of her work at the police station, and that it was a work-related injury.

Unexpectedly, the cause was indeed the work of the police station, but the direct reason was that she was an idiot.

Luke quickly walked forward with Amisha to the wiring area and held her down.

He turned around and asked, "Does your police station have no task assessment for operators?"

Amisha didn't quite understand what Luke meant, but she still followed his words and answered: "Yes, Krisanda's assessment is quite good. In the first half of this year, her call rate was the first in the police department, alone." Just answered more than 3,000 calls.”

More than 3,000

Even if only one percent of them died because of her hanging up, there were 30 of them.

What's more, this is only half a year's data.

This woman can survive until now only because none of the resentful souls in her body are promising, and they don't even have the ability to interfere with reality. They are simply a shame of a bunch of wronged souls.

But with Luke here, everyone will of course seek revenge and avenge those who have been grievances, focusing on a clear and upright character.

In the horrified eyes of Crisanda, Luke told Amisha exactly what he heard. The volume was not too low so that other operators around him could hear the whole story.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that such a person would exist. She was even an excellent employee in the first half of the year, a conscientious colleague in everyone's eyes.

One girl hesitated and said, "Is there a mistake?"

Luke let go of Crisanda: "You can ask her yourself."

The girl asked tremblingly: "Is this really the case?"

Seeing that the matter was exposed, she stopped making excuses and said coldly: "I'm fed up with their yelling. They didn't even want to politely say 'hello' to me when they answered the phone."

? ? ?

Luke walked up to her: "Someone was shot and called 911 for help. Do you want someone to say hello to you first after they answer the phone?"

Krisanda felt that her words were a bit confusing and explained again: "I was very upset at that time and didn't want to talk to anyone."

Now the little girl with whom she usually had a good relationship was speechless.

Listen, is this human speech?

The matter was settled, Amisha said hello, and soon two police officers were taking Krishanda away, first for suspension and then for prosecution.

"What kind of punishment will she receive for behaving like this?" Luke was a little curious, but also asked about the resentful spirits in her body.

Amisha thought for a while, then said hesitantly and uncertainly: "I guess it's expulsion, a fine plus two or three years in prison?"

"Only two or three years?" Luke's tone increased: "She killed at least a dozen people, or even dozens, or hundreds! Only two or three years?"

Amisha said helplessly: "Although the consequences of her behavior are very bad, you know, she is just an operator and has not directly harmed others. We can't prosecute her with more crimes."

Luke glanced at Krisanda who was taken away. Since the law couldn't punish her, let these resentful spirits do it on their own.

At night, Amisha's house.

Luke put on his clothes and went to the mirror.

Because there has been no prosecution yet and the evidence collection process is ongoing, Krisanda can only be said to have committed malfeasance at the moment, so she is just unemployed and staying at home without any restrictions.

Amisha came to him with a soft body, "What are you doing?"

Luke pointed at the mirror: "It's fun to show you."

After saying that, the mirror changed, from Luke and Amisha to a strange bedroom.

It was Crisanda's room.

During the day, Luke asked a crow to follow her directly to her house. This distance in the city was completely within the range of Luke's control of the crow.

Luke used the crow as a medium to activate the [Mirror Curse] through the mirror in her bedroom.

The essence of this skill is to establish a connection between part of the target's soul and the shadow in the mirror. By attacking the shadow in the mirror, the damage is transmitted to the soul of the body in a form similar to a curse.

The skill pulled part of her soul into the mirror, along with the resentment wrapped around her.

Looking at the confused Krisanda in the mirror, Amisha asked: "Is this Krisanda? Why did she appear in the mirror?"

Luke did not activate his [Man in the Mirror] attack, but directly activated some extraordinary energy, pouring it into the resentment that followed Corisanda into the mirror.

The resentment that originally only had some instinct of hatred and no ability to act was strengthened. In an instant, like a piranha that saw blood, it attacked crazily at Krisanda's shadow.

They bite with their teeth, tear with their hands, kick with their feet, and do whatever they can to vent their pain and resentment.

Under such a crazy and desperate attack, Corisanda's shadow was directly shattered and dissipated in just a few minutes. The damage suffered by the shadow was fed back to her body's soul along with the mysterious link formed in the mirror.

"hiss!"

Crisanda woke up from her sleep with a splitting headache.

She just seemed to have had a very real dream. In the dream, she was attacked by some vaguely humanoid or even fluid-shaped monsters. They seemed to have a deep hatred for her, and they tore apart every part of her body crazily and bloodthirstyly. Every limb, every organ.

This dream was so real, as if she had actually experienced being killed by countless innocent souls and being divided and eaten by them.

She opened the quilt in shock and thought about getting up to drink some water to calm down her shock, but her body became extremely heavy and it took her a long time to hold her upper body up.

The operator here is also a character in the American TV series "Emergency", but she is a white woman. The black women I use here are based on that prototype. The people who actually did this in reality, including their names, ages, etc., are all real.