My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 160
Several people glanced at each other and slowly stood up straight.

Ethan walked down the hillside first, his clothes hit the weeds and a drop of dew fell.

Dahlia and the others followed Ethan's footsteps with shotguns, and they walked quietly behind an abandoned car.

On the rusty hood, there is still an arrow branch inserted.

Jesse looked back with a complicated expression. During the day, Scott was hit by an arrow on the hillside and rolled down.

"Don't worry, we will avenge Scott." Ethan put his arms around Jesse's shoulders.

Jesse clenched the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and nodded heavily.

"Jessie and I will go in, and you and Dahlia will guard here."

Ethan observed for a while. At this time, there was no movement in the wooden house. He turned his head and explained to Carly, then bent over and touched forward.

Before coming to the porch, there were still blood stains on the wooden floor.

Ethan put the shotgun on his back, and then drew out the machete.

Jesse nodded to him, knelt down on one knee, and pointed the shotgun at the door with one hand.

When she was ready, Ethan carefully opened the screen door, and then pushed open the door of the cabin.

It was dark inside, and there was a deafening snoring sound.

After they entered, their eyes quickly adapted to the light in the room, and the two of them were lying on the wooden bed and sleeping soundly.

These people really don't shy away from it. Only three people were beheaded on it during the day, and they continued to sleep at night.

I haven't seen these two people in front of me, and they probably went out to watch during the day, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't intend to let anyone here.

Ethan lit up the machete, and Jesse slowly pulled out the ax from his back.

As the machete fell, she also swung the ax in her hand down heavily, with a muffled bang, the ax blade chopped off the neck bone and embedded it into the bed board, followed by the sound of running water.

Jessie struggled to pull out the axe, and suddenly felt relieved.

Ethan twisted the machete and opened the utility room to make sure no one else was hiding in it.

At this time, Jesse stood blankly at the toilet door.

Ethan walked behind her, and in the toilet, Scott, Francine, and Evan were all soaked in the bathtub, their skin pale.

"Let's go, come back later."

Ethan whispered something, then walked outside the house.

Most of the young and middle-aged people among the cannibal mountain people went up the mountain to search as the main combat force, and Ethan and the others had already killed them all.

The few men who stayed at home were all asleep, and the rest were old and weak women and children.

Facing these people, Ethan and the others did not take it lightly. Even a child, with a gun, could easily knock down a strong man.

After clearing out the people in the house, Ethan stood on the porch, waving in the direction of the abandoned car.

Carly and Dahlia put away their shotguns and ran out from behind the car.

At this time, the door of a house behind opened.

An old woman walked to the porch with a wooden barrel and poured out the sewage in the barrel.

There was a sound of rushing water, which startled Carly, and stopped quickly.

The gravel slipped under her feet, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

Although there was not much movement, it was particularly obvious in the silent morning.

The old woman who dumped the sewage raised her head, and she yelled loudly.

"Tyler, is that you?"

Dalia brazenly picked up the shotgun and pulled the trigger at the old woman.

"bang"

The muffled gunshots echoed among the wooden houses by the river.

"what..."

The wooden bucket that the old woman was carrying exploded, and the sewage splashed on her face. She was holding the light wooden handle, stunned for a moment, and immediately screamed.

A shot missed, and Dahlia pulled the trigger again.

This time it hit the old woman's leg directly, blood mist exploded, and half of her leg was broken in an instant.

The screams suddenly turned into howls, and the sound of people exclaiming suddenly came from the two houses inside.

At this moment, Carly hurriedly got up, squatted on the ground, took a look at the double-barreled shotgun, and then shot it.

The moment she pulled the trigger, she closed her eyes, not knowing if she would hit or not.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the old woman on the porch in the distance had collapsed to the ground, and a ball of blood was splashed on the wooden wall.

"Good marksmanship."

She praised herself and grinned.

"Thank you."

Ethan said without turning his head, and then fired another shot, directly blasting a short person who rushed out of the room back.

Carly stuck out her tongue, and quickly ran to the porch behind Ethan with Dahlia.

The cannibal mountain people who stayed behind realized that they were being attacked and started to fight back.

A cloud of fireworks shot out from the window next to where the old woman fell, and the bullets hit the wooden wall with crackling noises.

At this time, Ethan retracted his protruding body, quickly lowered the barrel of the gun, and handed it to Jesse behind him.

Dalia and Carly were hurriedly changing the bullets. Instead of taking the shotgun from Jesse's hand, he pulled out the Beretta M9.

There was another gunshot, and the bullet hit the wooden wall next to it, knocking off a piece of wood.

He immediately dodged out and shot two shots at the window.

In the wooden house ahead, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground immediately sounded.

There was a tragic cry, and a naked woman with disheveled hair rushed out of the house holding a shotgun. She kept pulling the trigger, but nothing shot out of the barrel.

This is a person who doesn't know that the bullet needs to be replaced, Ethan shook his head.

After the woman found that the thing in her hand was unresponsive, she threw away the shotgun. Abba Abba yelled, picked up a shovel from the ground and rushed towards him.

Ethan raised his hand and shot her down.

These cannibal mountain people have been able to do evil for so many years, because they only target ordinary tourists.

Ethan guessed that Oliver, the sloppy old man at the gas station, was in charge of selling stolen goods and screening targets. If there was a suitable target, he would point this way.

When the number of people is superior and they are holding weapons, ordinary people are really not their opponents.

But when they meet powerful people, they are just ordinary people with cruel temperaments.

There was no movement in the front room. Behind him, Dahlia, Carly, and Jesse loaded their bullets, and they pointed their guns at the other side.

As long as you see a figure flickering, no matter whether you can hit it or not, shoot it out first.

Under this momentum, no one stood out from the other side.

Ethan stepped back at this time, and he wanted to quickly distance himself to take advantage of himself.

As he stepped back, his eyes scanned around.

As long as there is a flickering figure, regardless of size, the pistol in his hand will burst into flames instantly.

At the moment when the gunfire bursts out, there will always be a blood mist blasting out in front.

After six shots were fired, there was no movement outside the cabin.

There were several dead bodies lying on the ground, and the scene was as silent as death.

But Ethan still didn't relax his vigilance, who knows if there are one or two smart old ghosts among these cannibals.

Under his command, Carly and Dahlia stayed on the porch.

Ethan led Jesse around a big bend, and quickly groped towards the back through the sundries placed outside the house as a cover.

(End of this chapter)