Killing the US fear starts from the fatal bend

Chapter 167 Chasing and Sacrifice
The story is divided into two parts. When Luke was exterminating rats over there, Joseph had not driven halfway. In the direction of the orphanage, he happened to see a few buses coming head-on, passing by the last car. , Joseph vaguely seemed to see the two children he found last night.

After the Battle of the Abyss Invasion, Phoenix City has not yet returned to its former bustle and bustle. There are relatively few vehicles on the road. Joseph made a sharp U-turn, took out the police lights in the car, and stuck them on the roof of the car. on.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the siren sounded with high-frequency tone and short continuous sound, which quickly attracted the attention of the car in front.

Joseph slammed on the accelerator, chased to the side of the bus, glanced inside, and after confirming that Jeanne and Hervé were in the car, he picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Pull over! The vehicle ahead, pull over immediately!"

The bus driver glanced at Joseph from the rearview mirror, unmoved, stepped on the accelerator silently, and followed the team as a whole to speed up.

The children in the car started to commotion. Several older and more courageous children stood up from their seats and asked loudly, "Why didn't you stop? The police are calling us."

A few cult members disguised as staff members in the car walked over slowly, looked at them unkindly, and said viciously, "Shut up! Sit back!"

A little black man who had been in the gang left his seat, took out a small dagger from his pocket, waved it in his hand, and replied defiantly: "What are you hiding from us? Let me tell you, I am already a member of the Black Hawk Gang I’m a reserve member of the team, I’ve killed people before, you’d better put me down, we.”

Kong Wu's powerful cultist walked straight in front of him, slapped him to the ground, and even dropped the dagger in his hand under the seat.Looking at Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground covering his face and rolling, he didn't turn around and asked his companion, "Can this kill?"

Another cultist who looked more advanced and wore glasses shook his head, "These are all sacrifices to the gods, so make sure they are active."

The burly man sighed, lifted Xiao Hei up by his two arms, and broke his arms directly with both hands. The stubble of Bai Sensen pierced the flesh and blood and exposed it to the air. Xiao Hei said, "Ah!" With a scream, the strong man frowned, tore off a rag from Xiao Hei's body, gagged his mouth, and threw him back on the seat.

After completing this series of actions, the strong man looked around the compartment, and found that no one dared to look at him anymore, and they all sat in their seats obediently with their heads down.He smiled in satisfaction, drove the children aside, opened the car window, and looked at Joseph who was chasing him.

After all, the bus weighed too much, and its acceleration and limit speed were far lower than that of the police car. Joseph was about to lean on it.He took out a pistol from his side waist, poked his head out, aimed slightly, and fired several shots in a row.

When Joseph saw someone poking through the window, he knew something was wrong. He stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and came to the back of the bus.Due to the timely evasion, although the front windshield was pierced by bullets and punched several holes, he himself was not injured.

Still in shock, Joseph understood that these buses could not be stopped by himself. He picked up the car walkie-talkie and asked the police station for help.

Soon, more than a dozen police cars drove out from the front and back of the police station and set off towards the location Joseph pointed out. There were also patrolling policemen who began to take shortcuts and intercept them together.

In the last bus, Herway looked nervously at the burly cultist.

Although he still doesn't know what the so-called "god" and "sacrifice" represent based on his life experience, what happened just now made him understand that the "welfare home" staff in front of him are not as kind as he imagined, and they may Will hurt myself and my sister.

He seriously recalled what Andrew taught him.

"These adults are much stronger than us, and they are also much more durable than us. If you encounter adults bullying you and you really can't escape, you should hit them hard. Generally, no one can bear this kind of pain."

He developed a little plan in his mind, headbutted his crotch, then grabbed the gun, then threatened them with the gun and asked them to let him out of the car.

Although this plan was naive and crude enough to be ridiculous, it was the only way he could think of to protect himself and his sister.As for the consequences of the failure of the plan, although Xiao Hei's broken arm looked horrific, in the mind of the young and inexperienced Herve, it was probably on the same level as his father's beating. Although it was painful, it was still tolerable.

Think and do it!Although Herway is immature, his mobility is stronger than that of ordinary adults. This can be seen from the fact that he decisively took his sister away from home.

Taking advantage of the time when the cultist retracted his body from the window, Herway stood up silently, under the surprised and sympathetic eyes of other children, lowered his head, and moved towards the cultist's crotch like a calf. Hit it.

With a muffled "bang", little Herway hit the target, was bounced back, and sat down on the ground.

The chicken-and-egg attack, even if it was a strong cultist vs a child, made him a little unbearable, and squatted down while clutching the injured part.

Little Herway raised his head, looked at the cultist, and was about to rush to pick up the gun, but found that except for the first step that worked, the follow-up plan failed completely. Hold it in your hand.

After failing to snatch the gun, Elway turned around and pulled his sister to open the window to jump out of the car. Before he could stand up, the cultist had digested the pain and stood in front of him.

The tower-like body formed a huge shadow, covering Herve completely.

"Boy, you are very courageous. There is still a long way to go. Let me take good care of you and see if you are still so courageous after a while."

He grabbed Herway's collar with one hand, lifted him up, and slapped him with the other hand. With a "slap", half of Herway's face was swollen.

Seeing her brother being beaten, Jeanna ran over from the last row crying, hugged the cultist's calf and bit it.When the other children saw this, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all, for fear that they would become the next target.

Before the brawny cultist could figure out how to deal with Herway, the man with glasses in front said hurriedly: "The police have set up a checkpoint, rush over, and come to cover."

There were thirty or forty police officers densely packed in front of them, and a long tire breaker was laid on the ground.

The first bus in the lead did not slow down, and when it was approaching the cordon, suddenly countless slender and flexible tentacles protruded from the two windows of the bus, knocking the policemen who blocked the road away, and still had enough power to knock the tire breakers on the ground. Roll aside.

Now that the big shots have chosen to expose themselves, the burly man and the cultist no longer have any scruples. He turned his hands into tentacles covered with black hair and stretched them out of the window. With a wave of spiritual energy, the black hairs on the tentacles instantly straightened, and then They shot out like arrows, and attacked the policemen blocking the road on both sides densely.

The cult members displayed their different abilities. The police blocking the road were restrained and dared not use powerful weapons because of the large number of children in the car. They had no way to deal with it for a while. The bus convoy departed, and the police officers who survived and were not injured hurried to follow along with Joseph.

They were afraid of the weird tactics of the cultists, they didn't dare to get too close, and they were worried about the children in the bus, so they could only follow the bus far away, keeping a certain safe distance.

On the first bus, the driver glanced at the back and asked to the side: "What should I do? Do you want to stop and get rid of these bugs first?"

In the co-pilot seat, a lump of material that looked like a gelatinous mollusc creature hardened and condensed, and finally turned into a human appearance. He said lightly: "No, let them follow. When they arrive at the Holy Land, the figure of God will be reflected on the ground, and they will Know what real horror is."

There are more and more policemen following the bus, and the lives of hundreds of children, not to mention Phoenix City, even the commander-in-chief will have to tremble three times, except for the Tevina District Police Department, the Phoenix City Police Chief The bureau, other sub-bureaus, and the special affairs handling brigade all exploded and began to send people there.

Luke had just finished dealing with the leader of the cult, and before he had time to catch his breath, he received a call from Joseph. Knowing the current situation, he hurriedly rode on Harpy and hurried on the road.

Soon, the police knew the cultist's destination - the restricted area of ​​the abyss battlefield.

Most of the abyss pollution there has been dealt with after several rounds of cleanup, so the FBI has left only a small number of people to guard it, and is currently in a basically defenseless state.

Without waiting for the police to remind, the FBI personnel staying in the restricted area were attacked by the cult elements lurking ahead of time. With mental calculations and unintentional circumstances, the only defensive force in the restricted area was quickly defeated. Go ahead.

The children were kicked off the bus, and more than a dozen cult members guarded them and urged them to walk towards the center of the restricted area.There were seven or eight half-human half-rats who could no longer see the human form, and were covered with scales and tentacles. They carried a strange stone idol and placed it in the middle of the pond that was originally used to release water and raise fish. .

The half-rats put on black robes, surrounded the idol and began to sing incantations, their voices were low and strange, as if they were whispers from hell.

As their movements became more and more frenzied, the idols seemed to respond to their calls, emitting a thick, sticky, moist mist around them.Soon, the mist covered the surrounding area and extended beyond the restricted area.

In the mist, vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of some rodents grinding their teeth and the scream of "squeak".

Hearing this voice, the mollusc-like figure showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes. It was the "guard" who had been hiding in Clegg's office before, but at this moment, he looked more like the leader of a cult than Clegg.

He said to the people around him: "It seems that the one who answered the call is the horned rat god. The great Cthulhu is not interested in sacrifices. Go, send those sacrifices."

A man in a black robe with a face covered in tentacles left him, groping his way through the mist to deliver his orders.

These fogs not only blocked the sight of the police, it seemed that even the cult members could not see through, so they could only search for it based on the route and location they remembered.

Outside the restricted area, watching the fog gradually dissipate, the anxious Joseph did not explain to others, put on the body armor, took two pistols, stepped on a rifle, and took advantage of the opportunity of the fog to spread outwards, directly drilled in.

In the center of the restricted area, the children at the front were thrown directly into the fish pond by the cultists around them, and the rest also noticed the change, taking advantage of the mist to block their sight, they began to flee for their lives.

After arriving at the destination, the cultists were no longer worried about accidentally killing the sacrifice, and their movements became rough. The tentacles waved wantonly in mid-air, rolled up all the children they touched, and threw them into the sacrifice arena at will.

Soon, in the "sacrifice ground"—that is, the original pool, there was the rustling sound of fur, followed by screams of fear, howls of pain, and the sound of eating countless flesh and blood.

Finally, the wailing sound disappeared, leaving only the "creaking" sound of the rodent's sharp incisors rubbing against the bones.

After a while, there was another "plop" and "plop" landing sound, and the above sound repeated the cycle again.

Because Herve was taught another lesson in the car, he limped when he got off the car, and naturally fell to the end of the line. At this time, the situation between him and Jeanne was a little better.

As the crowd began to stir and flee, Herway recalled the common sense of survival that Andrew had taught him.

"When a crowd riot occurs, we can't run as adults, and we can easily fall and be trampled to death. At this time, don't run around, find a solid bunker, then lean on it, and use it to protect yourself."

He held his younger sister's hand tightly, followed the direction he remembered, and slowly groped to find a concrete pier he had noticed just now. He asked his younger sister to squat down against the concrete pier, and he hugged her behind him, using his back to cover the outside possibility. s damage.

Time passed by, and the sound of whips breaking through the air could be heard from time to time around the two of them, occasionally mixed with the sound of the child crying and struggling after being rolled up. Hervé hugged her sister tightly in fear, and the two The person stuck tightly to the concrete pier, trying to minimize the area under pressure, and gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to cry out.

At this time, intermittent gunshots began to appear in the dense fog, and the police began to enter the restricted area under various pressures, but it was obvious that in this dense fog, the modern weapons in their hands were far inferior to The cultists' tentacles were easy to reach, and soon the police who entered the dense fog were forced to disperse, causing heavy casualties.

Although she couldn't see the horrible scene outside, Jeanna could still outline the tragic image in the thick fog in her mind through the wailing sound, and she drilled hard into her brother's arms, as if this way she could have more love sense of security.

Amidst the whistling, wriggling, fleeing, howling, and gnawing sounds of the tentacles, Jeanna suddenly heard a very discordant sound.

A man lowered his voice and hurriedly called his and his brother's names.

"Jeanne" "Herve" "Are you there?"

Jeanna recalled carefully, it seemed to be the voice of that very kind bald uncle yesterday.

(End of this chapter)