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Chapter 1293 The Violent Old Couple

"There are some."

The man in the middle couldn't wait to say after the phone call: "A crazy killing spree game is going on here, you have to send someone over, now, immediately, immediately!"

"Can you repeat that, sir."

The operator on the other end of the phone seemed to have misheard, and asked the man in the middle to repeat it for confirmation.

"There is a massacre going on in the forest, someone is chasing us madly, do you understand?" the middle split man shouted eagerly.

"I don't understand what you mean."

The person on the other end of the phone was still indifferent, not like the emotion a police robot should have.

"Damn it, I said someone is chasing us, don't you understand? If you don't understand, immediately change someone and find someone who can understand." The middle-pointed man roared angrily.

"Sorry, I can't replace you, because I'm the only one here."

"Shet!!"

The man in the middle felt his blood pressure soaring, and was about to be stunned by the damn operator, so he suppressed his anger and continued to explain: "OK, let me tell you in detail, we passed out on the road, and when we woke up, we arrived in the damn woods.

The mouth was stuffed and locked, and then a group of lunatics appeared, and it was us with guns, and they chased us with bows and arrows, do you understand, you bastard? "

"OK, OK, sir, please tell me the exact location of the incident." The operator still said calmly.

"Where did it happen? Shouldn't you be asking where we are now? Damn..."

The middle-point man was already on fire, but faced with the only help, he had to hold back and said: "I'm fucking in Staten Island, New York. I went to a bar after get off work and had a drink, but I didn't remember anything after being drugged. up.

They kidnapped us from all over the place, brought us here to kill us, and are still chasing us now, they are on their way.

We are going to die soon, you have to send someone over quickly, understand? "

The operators and the police are unprofessional, they don't do what they should do, and they ask a lot of things they shouldn't ask, so it's all weird.

It's a pity that the middle-pointed man was too nervous and didn't realize that something was wrong.

"Okay, where are you now?" the policeman finally asked the core.

"We're on the outskirts of Elaine, next to Route 31."

The middle-pointed man felt very uncomfortable after speaking, and shouted loudly: "Can't you track this call? Are you living in the last century?"

"Of course, it's a good idea. We will track your location. Please wait patiently. Rescue will arrive soon."

The police operator hung up the phone after speaking, and the man in the middle had to put the phone down.

"What do they say? Dude," the jersey man asked.

"They say they'll be there soon, and let's wait."

The middle-pointed man finally realized something was wrong, so even though he got the promise from the policeman on the other end of the phone, he didn't have any joyful expression on his face.

"Oh, nice."

The man in the jersey believed it completely, and felt relieved. He turned his head and said to the yellow-haired woman who came in and had no mission. She was hungry and eating biscuits because she had been in a coma for too long, and said, "Give me one, throw it here."

"Get it yourself."

The yellow-haired girl ate so happily that she didn't bother with the jersey man.

I opened another pack of biscuits and put it in my mouth, but I felt something was wrong just after taking a bite. A strong pain stretched from my stomach to my throat.

It made her unable to yell out any words at all, nor could she utter a single word.

I can only make weird screams.

"What's up with her?"

The man in the jersey saw that something was wrong with the woman, so he didn't bother to observe and ran outside.

As a result, before he ran to the woman's side, the woman spit white foam at the mouth, her body fell to the ground stiffly, and twitched like a shrimp.

"Fack, is she poisoned?"

The middle split man's attention was attracted by the woman, and he couldn't pay attention to the old couple standing behind the cashier for a moment.

at this time……

"Ding, boom—"

A metal tank sprayed with white gas flew from the direction of the cash register and landed beside the yellow-haired girl, spraying the jersey man in the face.

"My God, what is this?"

The middle-pointed man felt that this thing was dangerous, and turned to look in the direction where the jar was thrown.

I don't know when, the old couple had already put on gas masks, and the old woman on the left was pointing at him with a spray gun in her hand.

The middle-pointed man finally saw his true colors clearly, and raised his gun to kill the old couple.

pity.

The old man was already in position and fired faster.

"Bang~"

Flare spray.

The man in the middle was shot in the chest by a No. 12 deer bullet, and his body was directly knocked to the ground. There were more than a dozen blood holes in his chest, and blood poured out one after another.

"Haha, it's so enjoyable."

The old man changed from his cowardice and pitifulness just now, and walked out of the counter with a wild smile and a gun in his hand.

The old woman was no longer as nervous as she was just now. She acted as if she hadn't seen two people dead in the store, and even reminded the old man, "Don't make a mess."

"What? I didn't hear."

The old man didn't know whether he heard it or not, he was still smiling evilly.

"When you kill them, be clean. Don't get blood all over the ground. This is only the first batch of prey. Don't scare the guests behind." The old woman followed behind.

"I don't know what to do, don't worry."

The old man stepped over the body of the man in the middle, and came to the side of the man in the jersey who was so anesthetized that he couldn't move and could only lie on the ground.

"You're going to hell."

The jersey man knew that he would die, so instead of begging for mercy, he cursed the old couple.

"I don't believe in hell."

As the old man said, he put his gun down and hit the jersey man's head heavily, knocking the jersey man unconscious, but he didn't stop.

Instead, he continued to smash and smash, muttering like a madman while smashing: "Let you talk nonsense on the forum, I am an atheist elite, climate change is real..."

Every time the old man uttered a word, he slammed it, and the jersey man's head was quickly smashed to a bloody mess.

The old lady on the other side was not idle either.

She carefully checked the yellow-haired woman's pupils, and confirmed that his pupils were rapidly expanding, and the vitality had dissipated, and there was no possibility of cheating on the corpse.

She took off the sunglasses hanging on her chest, looked at it and thought it was very beautiful, and kept it on the shelf as a trophy.

The three middle-scoring men who finally escaped became the ghosts of this old couple, and this was just the beginning.

After venting his tyrannical heart, the old man began to drag the corpse out to hide.

The old woman took out a mop, towel, and bucket, and carefully cleaned up the blood left on the ground.

The division of labor and cooperation between the two were very tacit, and all the cleaning work was completed in less than 5 minutes, and the shelf blocking the door was moved to its original position.

He continued to stand behind the cash register, waiting for the next batch of prey to come to his door automatically.

(End of this chapter)