The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 136

Two ogres, one carrying a Remington M870 shotgun and wielding a machete to open the way in front, the other carrying a coil of barbed wire and following behind with a wire crossbow, they seem to be arguing What are you talking about, pushing and shoving each other from time to time,
Just as she was about to pass by, Jessie suddenly stood up from the bushes, and the ogre following behind heard the movement and subconsciously looked at her.

The next moment, the crossbow in Jessie's hand was fired, and a bolt of the crossbow precisely shot into the cheek of the ogre closest to her.

The heavy tungsten steel arrow carried huge kinetic energy, easily penetrated the facial bones, crushed the cerebellum and brainstem, and continued unabated, piercing through the back of the skull until most of the arrow shaft was exposed.

The corpse fell heavily to the ground, and the other ogre let out a roar, waving the machete in its hand and was about to charge at Jessie.

"piu"

With a soft sound, the 7.5mm hollow-point bullet exploded with a power that did not match the sound, forming a huge cavity in its abdomen, and shattering its spine.

The nerves in the lower body of this ogre were severed, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, but he didn't die immediately. He was still struggling to prop up his upper body, trying to attack those who approached it with the machete in his hand.

It was fierce enough, Jack stepped forward and stepped on its right hand holding the knife.

"Hey, can you understand me?"

The only response to him was a vague curse, which was completely incomprehensible.

"I can't communicate." He reached out and asked Jessie for the saber, and stabbed the ogre in the back of the neck, cutting off its medulla oblongata.

Seeing that the thing was breathless without saying a word, Jack wiped the general knife back and forth on the guy's dirty coat, and handed it back to Jessie.

Kicking the two corpses over, enduring the stench and strong visual impact, he made a general inspection,
The good news is that these things are indeed transformed by people, not some extraordinary creatures.

I don't know if it's caused by environmental factors or inbreeding, or a combination of both. This group of bastards generally have congenital deformities such as cleft lip and palate, ear deformities, facial clefts, and widened eyes.

When I opened the clothes, I could see that there were various hemangiomas on my body, abnormal bone development, pustules and skin hyperplasia after the pustules healed.

The bad news is that these guys seem to have inherited a certain degree of pain insensitivity, or insensitivity to pain, with large and small scars all over their bodies, and they don't know how they survived to adulthood.

No wonder there were a few who had been shot before and fled back as if nothing had happened, but Jack reckoned that those wouldn't be able to survive. Without specialized surgery, blood loss and infection alone would have killed them.

Seeing him inspect the two corpses, Jessie's face was pale, her body was shaking a little bit, and she hurriedly supported the tree trunk beside her.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

"A degenerated savage?"

Jack shrugged, the North American continent is vast and sparsely populated, with outstanding people, trains derail at every turn, chemical pollution, plus the government of a beautiful country conducts radiation tests on its own citizens, the tradition of biochemical tests, such things are not enough Surprised.

"Hurry up, we still have a long way to go."

Jack grabbed the barrel of the Remington M870, smashed it on the ground, cut off the wire crossbow with a dogleg knife, leaving only a bag of crossbow bolts, and then threw all the rubbish and the corpse into a bush next to it. Pulling Jessie to move on.

Although the previous dirt road was dilapidated, it was still possible to drive. It took only half an hour to go back and forth from the gas station to the scene of the accident, but it was extremely difficult to walk on the trail in the forest.

Jessie's physical fitness is quite good, but after two hours of hard trekking, she finally couldn't hold on and sat down on the ground.

Seeing the familiar river beach reappear in front of him, Jack took out a bottle of water and two pieces of chocolate from the backpack on his back.

"Eat something and replenish your strength. There are still two hours before dark, and we still have a long way to go."

Jessie gulped down half a bottle of water, handed it back to Jack, unwrapped the chocolate wrapper and ate it.

"Do you think we can find Francine?"

Jack drank the remaining half bottle of water in one gulp, looking at the boulder with a large bloodstain.

"Look along the water source. There are quite a few of them, and they will definitely leave traces of a lot of activities nearby. It shouldn't be difficult, but"

"I know, I won't cry anymore, if she dies, I just want to kill a few more monsters and avenge her and Evan."

Jessie finished the chocolate in two or three bites, and took off a leaf beside her to wipe her hands. It seemed that the girl had adapted quite quickly.

"It depends, they probably won't kill her right away." Jack said his guess.

Seeing her puzzled look, Jack explained again.

"The refrigerator is full, which means that they have had a good harvest recently, and maybe they will raise people for the time being."

Jessie's expression froze, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jack carefully sensed the surroundings, confirmed that there was no movement, and ordered in a low voice.

"I'll go to the stone and leave a mark, just wait for me."

As he spoke, he drew out a crossbow arrow he had obtained from the ogre and walked towards the river beach.

Evan's body was long gone, but beside the boulder, there was a large pool of blood and some scattered pieces of internal organs, which attracted a large number of mosquitoes and flies. It is estimated that the body was dismembered on the spot, and then taken away in pieces up.

Jack carefully observed the direction of the blood dripping, and determined that it was going upstream. He pointed the arrow of the crossbow arrow in the upstream direction, and picked up two small stones to hold it down.

"Let's go, I hope we can find Francine before dark."

Jack returned to Jessie's side, stretched out his hand to pull her up, and led her along the river beach and the edge of the woods toward the upstream of the creek.

The reason why he didn't take the river beach was that the surrounding area was too open. Even with his super perception, there was no guarantee that the two of them would not become living targets.

It was another hour of hard trek. After climbing several sections of small ridges, Jessie finally couldn't hold on anymore. Even though the second half of the journey was almost dependent on Jack's pull, she was almost exhausted.

"How long will it take?" She sat on the ground, tapping her sore calf lightly.

"It shouldn't be far away. I guess we should be able to find something after we climb over this hill." Jack squinted and looked at a faint smoke rising not far away.

At this time, the sun has gradually set in the west, and the scenery of the sunset is extremely beautiful, corresponding to the crime and horror hidden in this forest, it seems extremely ironic.

This time Jack didn't let the girl rest for too long. After dark, not only are there threats of ogres in the forest, but also carnivores.

Sure enough, climbing up the small hill in front of me, an open forest appeared at the foot of the hill, not far from the river beach, there was a dilapidated wooden house.

(End of this chapter)