Super Detective in the Fictional World

This injury allowed Bobby to struggle to escape, but they were swimming in the distance, like a jackal in the African wasteland, waiting for the prey to flee in terror, draining the last drop of blood, and then pounced on it bitterly.

However, jackals are just for survival and food. These people are purely for enjoyment and killing. They are countless times worse than jackals.

With a dozen steering wheels, Baluch approached a car from the side.

The man in the opponent ’s bucket took the bow and arrow in hand and screamed dissatisfied: "Hi, you need to ask our permission to participate, George ... well, what about George?"

At this moment, Baluch drove the car to the level of this slowly moving car, and raised his right hand.

Snapped!

He looked surprised at his driver's headshot on the spot.

He stepped on the brakes, bent down and bowed his head, and the man in the bucket was also exposed to his shooting range.

Snapped!

爆 Headshot again.

There were two gunshots, and the two-way radio on the opposite car rang: "Hey, who are you firing? Isn't it good, can't you use a gun for hunting?"

Hey Luke, stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road pickup leaned quickly to another car.

Snapped! Snapped!

Baloch's off-road vehicle quickly drove to the struggling Bobby, opened the door and got out of the car, grabbing the little guy: "Hey, look at it clearly, it's me."

Bobby saw Luke's face clearly and paused: "You, are you also theirs?"

Baluq: ⊙_⊙! Your brain circuit is really strange.

Dark-skinned, he yelled, "Are you blind? Why did I kill them four and save you?"

Bobby froze and looked at the two cars not far away.

Luke was black-faced, quickly checked Bobby's injuries, helped him up, and got him on the back seat of a truck: "Be obedient and lie down. Wait for me to kill these killers for fun, and then take you Go to the doctor. If anyone comes, try not to say a word, just pretend to be dead in the car. "

He said, he wanted to close the door.

Bobby suddenly said, "Please, save my parents, and my sister."

Baluchi waved his hand: "Of course you can save me, or I can save you." As he closed the door, he ignored the little boy who wanted to continue to chat.

哪 Where is he going to hang out here, Selina is still squatting in a tree hole alone.

I quickly cleared these guys before he could go back to pick up Selena, and he was really uneasy about putting her there.

He drove forward again, not too far before he heard the sound coming from the other direction, and the steering wheel turned around.

As soon as he looked away, Luke sneered.

店 The shopkeeper Gas is here, leaning on a middle-aged woman with a smile on her face.

女人 This woman is of course Bob's wife, Bobby's mother, Isaiah.

She was full of despair and fear, and she pleaded with crying and crying, but her hands were held by several people, controlling her body movement.

Baluch stopped the car from a distance, he didn't want his car to alarm the scum that was enjoying himself.

Xu quickly approached the group from the woods. When he finally appeared next to the men, no one really cared.

Their attention was all on the struggling Isaiah, where would he look around.

This is their playground, and no problem can occur.

In a group of people, except for Gas, Luke was a little familiar with the voices of several others. It seemed that they were the ones who went to the hotel to move them.

If you think about the content of these previous chats, Luke probably understands that these people should be the group responsible for the real entertainment people.

Finding targets, moving, guarding transportation, and even collecting dead bodies may be all these people are doing.

Looking at the looks and manners of these people, they are obviously not rich. They say that they are like wage earners.

There are many of them, seven people in three cars.

But their danger is not as good as those who hunted down Bobby's two cars just now.

The two cars were still separated, and the people on the buckets were still holding bows and crossbows. Most of the people in this group took off most of their jackets and trousers. Both hands were empty, and there was only a beastly nature waiting to be vented.

Both of Luke's fists didn't need a boxing stance, they knocked the guys' heads back one after another with the gesture of smashing the gophers.

When men do certain things, their attention will be very concentrated, so they will be slow to respond to the outside world.

That's what these guys are.

Within two seconds, they fell to the ground with a grin on their faces.

Lu Ke stepped forward and kicked both of these people's feet to ensure a powder fracture of the soles of the feet, and then kicked the unconscious shopkeeper Gas.

This foot kicked with hate, making the shopkeeper's lumbar spine make a crisp click.

Issel was still crying, Luke grabbed someone's shirt off and covered her: "Well, Isaiah, I'm Luke."

Before he stopped, he pulled him up and shoved it into a nearby car: "Isser, I have no time to waste with you. You are here, put on your clothes, look for weapons, hide Don't mumble in the car, I'll save your husband and daughter. "

I said, he left.

Isaiah's situation is really bad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but her body is not seriously injured, much better than her son Bobby.

Baluch didn't have the patience to say anything to her, just a few reminders.

Alas, Luke also packed twenty-five people, eleven cars, all the way.

There will not be too many people and cars left, but the host of the high-pitched game has not been found.

I waited until he got around the car where it started, and found that Bob was covered with various scars and fell into the woods hundreds of meters away, his face was full of despair.

Obviously, he was the first to be killed.

But ... What about other gamers?

Baluch stopped his ears, but he didn't hear anything.

He cleaned up twenty-five people in one breath across and across the lake, but the host in the rest was not alert, which is very abnormal.

Baluk frowned, and drove quickly along a path where there was a faint trace of vehicles passing by.

Within two minutes, he came to a small clearing in the woods, his pupils narrowed: What's going on?

Twenty-four cars were parked here, but there was a mess in the open space, and ten people, apparently gamers, rushed everywhere.

Baluk stopped and got out of the car, raised his gun, and leaned forward quickly.

I walked in the field again, and he determined that all ten people were dead, and the death was terrible.

Some people have their stomachs cut apart, some have their heads sunken like stubborn fruits, and some are bent like weird athletes with strange arcs.

And the host of the game was standing against a tree, only to find that his chest was penetrated by a broken branch on the tree, and was hung on the trunk.

At the same time, Luke smelled a weird stench in his nose.