My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Hearing the sudden gunshot, Ethan quickly turned his head.

The direction from which the gunfire rang out was clearly where Dalia and the others were.

Ethan didn't care about searching for weapons inside the house, pulled out the Python revolver and rushed outside.

As soon as he rushed out of the house, he heard shouts from several houses nearby, and the sound of gunshots alerted all the cannibal mountain people who were resting.

At this time, he stopped hiding and ran quickly towards where Dalia and the others were.

From a house at the back, five or six ferocious cannibals came out of a house, all holding machetes, shotguns, bows and arrows in their hands.

Someone saw Ethan's figure and quickly picked up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The dull sound of gunfire rang out, and dense bullets flew in and hit the abandoned car next to him. A dense number of bullet holes suddenly appeared in the car body.

Ethan paused, turned around, and raised his arms back.

The 6-inch silver barrel of the Python revolver shone brightly in the sunlight.

"boom."

There was a loud bang.

The powerful .357 Magnum pistol bullets flew out of the muzzle and shot toward the rear.

The man who had just fired at Ethan with a double-barreled shotgun had his head explode like a watermelon.

Red and white objects splashed and poured onto several people nearby.

They didn't expect that the other person had a gun, let alone that it was so terrifyingly powerful. In panic, the few people standing together fell to the ground in all directions.

Ethan seized the opportunity and ran back to the house. Instead of entering the house, he stood behind an abandoned car, forming a covering fire angle.

As soon as he stood upright, he anxiously shouted into the room:

"Come out quickly, hurry up."

Lying on the porch of the house just now was a short man with a bloody hole in his chest.

In the next few houses, people came out of the houses with strange screams from time to time, holding weapons in their hands.

Visible to the naked eye, there were far more people than the number of people he just saw.

Hearing his shout, Dahlia rushed out of the house holding a double-barreled shotgun, followed by several people, running desperately in the direction of Ethan.

Scott held his hands over his abdomen in pain, blood staining his shirt red.

The cannibal mountain people knew that they had weapons in their hands, so they did not swarm them, but fired their guns randomly.

Urged by the sound of gunfire, several of them quickly ran to Ethan.

Ethan asked eagerly: "What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and an arrow hit the hood in front of him, and his feathers trembled.

About twenty meters in front, a woman was holding a long bow, facing his position.

The strong woman took out an arrow from her back and put it on the bow. She pulled hard with her strong arm, and the bowstring was fully drawn in an instant.

Ethan quickly turned the gun and pulled the trigger first.

Before the female archer could release her arrow, her head was shattered into pieces.

When the pursuing cannibals saw this, they stopped instantly.

"I thought he was a kid," Scott said, leaning on the car and sweating profusely.

"It was a dwarf. He gave Scott a knife and I killed him."

Dalia took the words and raised the double-barreled shotgun to scan around, but she didn't know where to shoot.

"Fake, here are all cannibal mountain people. No matter they are old, weak, sick or disabled, take action first."

Ethan took out the keys and threw them to Jesse and continued: "You go over and drive while I delay them."

Jesse took the key in surprise, and quickly grabbed Scott with Carly and ran towards the convoy behind.

Seeing those cannibal mountain people ready to take action again, Ethan snatched the shotgun from Dalia's hand.

"Come here, you shit-headed bastards."

A tall, muscular man with a weak head roared and rushed out from behind the wooden house next to him.

He held a pistol and kept firing at Ethan.

Ethan turned the gun without hesitation, and with a bang, shotgun blasted out.

The strong man with an ugly, savage-like face was sprayed in the chest, and he flew back with the dull sound of the shotgun.

Ethan threw away the fire stick in his hand and pulled Dalia to run towards the motorcade.

At this time, a crisp and angry sound sounded.

"Shet."

Jesse slammed the car door and shouted to Ethan:

"These damn bastards took the steering wheel off."

Ethan ran to the pickup truck and looked inside through the window. In the driver's seat, the steering wheel disappeared without a trace.

He quickly looked at several other cars and saw that the steering wheels of all the cars had been twisted off.

The cannibals in the back heard the shouts of the outsiders in front, and they all let out weird laughter.

These things have happened to them more than once, and they have already experienced it.

After taking off the steering wheel, you can only let these outsiders play with it.

Ethan was so angry that he kicked the car door, and a big hole suddenly appeared in it.

Several people around him looked at him with despair, not knowing what to do.

Ethan raised his head and looked at the nearby hillside, which was covered with dense woods. He then looked back and saw a dozen cannibals slowly approaching.

"Up the mountain."

He immediately made a decision. If he could go up the mountain and have a chance to survive, he could only wait for death if he stayed here.

"I'll attract their attention, and you run up the mountain."

Ethan looked at the people next to him, and after making sure they heard clearly, he walked around to the other side of the pickup truck.

He caught his breath and suddenly stepped out from behind the car.

The python revolver in his hand spurted out flames, and with a bang, he knocked down a man holding a shotgun.

Hearing the sound of gunshots, Dalia and the others immediately ran away and rushed to the nearby hillside.

A tall man with weed-like hair hiding in the farthest corner saw them trying to run away and quickly made an angry sound to drive them away.

Under his scolding, the slowly approaching cannibal mountain people speeded up their pace, regardless of the threat of death.

When Ethan saw this, he shot him again, and the same shot hit his head.

And the shadow of death has completely inspired the inner wildness of these people.

These cannibal mountain people, with red eyes and saliva splashing from their stained teeth, rushed towards them like wild beasts.

At this time, Scott had forgotten the pain in his abdomen.

He had never run so fast before, as if he could hear the breath of the wind.

You must survive. Your dream is to be a great interior designer, and you cannot die in this unknown mountain.

Scott glanced back and saw a black shadow flying towards him.

He subconsciously moved his steps to block Jesse.

Scott looked down the hillside, where Ethan was confronting the cannibals. Why was he looking at him in shock?

Why does Jesse keep calling his name? Her voice is so beautiful.

Why didn't I think her voice was so beautiful before? It was like a bird singing.

Scott slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

Ethan watched helplessly as an arrow flew far away and penetrated directly into Scott's heart.

He shook twice and rolled down the hillside.

"Scott."

Jesse yelled in agony and tried to run back, trying to catch Scott.