Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

Feeling that something was wrong, Luke immediately returned to the car, put on the stab-proof suit under his clothes, picked up the Winchester 1897, which was full of safety, and filled it with 6 rounds of lead bullets. He briefly thought about how to respond. One is to move the vehicle blocking the road in front of him by himself, and then drive away; the other is to use equipment to try to find the missing passengers in the car in front and deal with unknown dangers.

Obviously, the first way is safer. Although the collision between the two cars in front was serious, the overall frame is still there. As long as you put down the handbrake, you can push it away with your own strength. However, what must be considered is whether anyone is secretly observing, and whether they will deceive or attack you while you are pushing the cart.

Moreover, since there is a tire blower here, it is not certain whether there are other traps or ambushes ahead. Compared to the unknown dangers ahead, Luke prefers to face the current situation head-on and take the initiative. After all, an enemy that is so humble as to set up a trap with a tire blaster is probably not some high-end, atmospheric and classy supernatural creature.

He looked around again, but still found no one or danger, so he slowly got out of the car and looked at the footprints near the vehicle in front. Based on the size of the footprints, it looks like at least four or five people may have walked here together. He was alert to his surroundings with his shotgun in hand, and followed the direction of the footprints carefully.

After walking for five or six hundred meters, the surrounding environment became darker and darker. The dense trees on both sides of the path towered into the clouds, and the tree crowns were intertwined, as if forming a thick barrier, blocking out the sun. The leaves are so closely spaced that only weak light shines through, casting shadows on the ground. A gust of wind blew by, causing the leaves and branches to rub against each other, making an unsettling sound.

Luke carefully observed the surrounding environment and walked cautiously. Suddenly, he saw a conspicuous red patch under a big tree a little far away from the road. When he looked carefully, he saw that it turned out to be a bloody human ear.

His heart trembled, and he held the shotgun tighter.

Deep in the jungle. Jesse was running away in a panic. Today was the most unlucky day in her 21-year life. She went on a trip with her friends. First, the tire was punctured by a puncturer, and the car almost hit a tree. Then the car parked on the roadside was damaged again. Man watching the road rear-ended. The most devastating thing is that a few of their friends and later the man who rear-ended him and a group of 6 people went to find someone for help on foot, but they ended up in the ogre's house. If they hadn't run away in time, they would have had food delivered to their door. Courier and lunch.

They were discovered by the ogre on the way to escape. Jesse only glanced at it from a distance. The figure of the ogre was not much different from that of a normal person. The clothes he wore were in tatters and were torn and torn. The marks of tatters, cuts, and holes were stained with the dark red color of dried blood, as if it had been peeled off from the body after killing someone and wrapped directly on oneself.

The ogre first shot her classmate Rick to death with a bow and arrow, and then began to pursue him. It moved much faster in the forest than Jesse and the others. Seeing that they were about to be overtaken, they had no choice but to separate and run for their lives. Jesse's bad luck seemed to have decreased a bit, and the ogre went after the others first, giving her a short time to escape.

The painful wails of her friend before her death could be heard in the distance, lashing out at Jesse's nerves like a whip, squeezing every ounce of her physical strength. Even though she was extremely exhausted, she could still move mechanically towards the car. Escape from the location. Just after she escaped from the woods and came to the path, she unexpectedly spotted a man holding a gun not far ahead. The man seemed to be on guard for something, as if he had noticed the presence of an ogre.

Jesse was overjoyed and ran towards him, shouting for help.

After seeing the human ear, Luke became more cautious. The keen sense brought by 7 points of soul strength was always paying attention to the unusual movements in the surrounding woods. Soon, he vaguely heard a noise, which was the sound of footsteps and the sound of the body rubbing against the grass and branches, as if someone was running over quickly.

His heart trembled, and he stood still, raising his gun and pointing it in the direction of the sound.

Two minutes later, a woman ran out of the woods, panicked and frightened, as if she was being chased by someone. When she saw Luke from a distance, she was stunned for a moment, then became extremely surprised, ran towards Luke, and shouted: "Help me, please."

Luke felt a little relieved when he saw that it was a woman who appeared, but he still didn't dare to completely trust her. He raised the muzzle of his gun, continued to aim at the woman, and shouted: "Stop, stop where you are." He kept his aiming posture slowly. Back up slowly.

Jesse was pointed at a gun, and the ecstasy of encountering rescue was extinguished. The black hole of the gun made her afraid to run towards Luke, but the ogre who didn't know when she would appear behind her also made her afraid to stop. She had no choice but to raise her hands to show her harmlessness, slowly walked towards Luke, keeping a certain safe distance, and explained loudly: "There is a murderer nearby. All my friends were killed by him, and he is chasing him." Me, he will be here soon."

Luke looked Jesse up and down. It was a hot day and she was only wearing a shirt and hot pants. Most of her beautiful figure was exposed to the air. It seemed that she had no hidden weapons. There were deep and shallow scratches on the exposed white skin, which must have been scratched by branches while running away.

Luke asked Jesse to turn around from a distance. Jesse obeyed his instructions obediently and turned around slowly. There was no hidden weapon behind him. Luke was relieved, still holding the gun, but turned the muzzle in the direction where Jesse was escaping from behind, walked towards her, and asked: "Did you see the murderer? What weapon did he use?"

Jesse saw that Luke no longer doubted her, and the heart in her throat finally relaxed. The fatigue of running at full speed and the sudden sense of security made her lose all strength, and she collapsed on the ground. After taking a breath, she told Luke what she knew one by one: "I didn't see the murderer's face clearly. His face was covered with blood. He was about 1.75 meters tall and his body was in tatters. Bloodstained clothes.”

Luke walked over to Jesse, helped her up, and asked her to follow him. The two of them leaned against a thick tree as cover. Jesse continued: "He didn't have a gun, but he could use a bow and arrow. Rick was shot to death by an arrow. He ran very fast. Several friends and I escaped separately. I don't know how many people are left now."

In the memory, fear gradually took over her brain again. Her body kept trembling and she chattered like a neurotic: "That was a madman, a psychopath, a murderer. He was laughing while killing people, chasing us like a hunter chasing his prey. He also eats people. When we entered his house, there was blood everywhere in the pot and on the chopping board, including human arms, fingers, and internal organs. He came to eat me, please help me, please help me. "

Luke looked at the frightened Jesse, patted her arms and shoulders gently, and comforted: "Okay, okay, I'm here, I will protect you, I will kill that damn perverted cannibal." Kill the demon." As he spoke, he shook the gun in his hand, as if to verify the reliability of his words.

Looking at the childish-looking boy next to her, his calm expression and the steel object in his hand were like a bonfire lit in the dark night, driving away the fear in Jesse's heart, and her heart settled down.