My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 161
When he came to the house in the back, the old woman who dumped the sewage just now was lying on the porch, only a few meters away from him.

Ethan touched a stone from his side, weighed it, and then threw it out forcefully.

The stone hit the wooden door with a bang.

A short man jumped out of the wooden house quickly, trying to run back.

Jessie was standing behind Ethan at this time, she saw the figure, and immediately pulled the trigger, the short man was directly knocked out.

The moment it landed, the soil was stained red.

"No."

There were screams in the room, and another person rushed out.

Jesse continued to pull the trigger with a cold face.

The flames from the muzzle spewed out again, and the person who ran out behind was also blown away. When he fell to the ground, a pistol fell out of his body.

Jessie poked down the barrel and skillfully changed the shotgun, with a trace of sternness on his immature face.

Seeing that Lao Yinbi really existed, Ethan cheered up next.

He walked carefully to the edge of the wooden house, looked in through the window, and after confirming that there was no one in sight, he went in with Jesse.

Small rooms inside, with or without people.

As long as the door is closed, let Jesse spray it first, as long as it is a place where people can hide, they will not let it go.

After cleaning up the house, they quickly ran to another house.

A black shadow flashed across the window, and Ethan fired directly at the window without stopping.

The glass was smashed, and there was a scream.

Just as he did just now, he also picked up a big rock and threw it at the wooden door. At the same time, his figure flickered, and he rushed up the porch quickly.

The moment the wooden door was smashed open, gunshots rang out, and a bullet pierced through the wooden door, flying countless sawdust.

Ethan stood by the window at this moment, looking into the room.

A woman was shot in the chest, bleeding from her mouth and nose, but she was still struggling to lean against the edge of the bed next to her, holding a shotgun in her hand, aiming at the door.

Noticing that there was no one at the door, she turned her head in horror and looked at the window.

"boom."

A ball of flames flashed in front of her eyes, and then her head stopped back, and a small hole appeared on her forehead.

After some attacks, the people who were staying in several wooden houses were wiped out by Ethan and the others, and the gunfire stopped.

After confirming again and again that no freak was hiding in any corner, Ethan and Jesse put down their guns.

The two of them stepped over the corpse under their feet and walked out of the house.

At this time, the sun came out from behind the mountain, and the sunlight fell on them, and Jesse suddenly felt alive.

She looked at Ethan, with a trace of sweat on his side face.

"Has anyone ever praised you for being handsome?"

Ethan shrugged, "No need to exaggerate, I know this, it's a fact."

Jesse chuckled, then put his arm around Ethan's neck, and kissed him vigorously.

Dahlia and Carly were on guard at the porch in fear. After the gunshots stopped, they didn't hear Ethan's shouts for a long time, and Carly couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Let's go and have a look, don't expect any surprises."

Dahlia nodded, and the two of them nervously carried the shotgun, and walked down the porch one after the other.

Carly looked carefully at the direction she came from, but Dalia, who was walking in front, stopped.

"These two bastards."

"Who?"

Carly quickly replied to her, and then looked back.

On the porch of the innermost wooden house, Jesse was pushing Ethan against a wooden post, and the two were kissing fiercely.

Carly gritted her teeth and said dissatisfiedly:
"You're right, these two bastards."

These two bastards, leaving the two of them in fear, put on a good show here.

The most hateful thing is not to bring herself, Carly and Dahlia exchanged glances, and coughed heavily.

The moment the cough sounded, the flexible tongue immediately withdrew from his mouth. Ethan scratched his hair regretfully, then smiled and waved to Dalia and Carly.

He was greeted by two pretty faces with resentment.

Knowing that all the enemies had been cleaned up, Dahlia and Kali also calmed down, ran over happily, and they hugged together.

After a while, the few of them returned to the original place together.

Carly pushed the door open with a heavy heart, ignoring the two beheaded people on the bed, she followed Jesse's pace and walked inside.

Ethan lit a cigarette and followed with Dahlia.

At the door of the toilet, Jesse and Carly hugged each other, sobbing non-stop.

Ethan leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette silently, some things are always difficult to digest.

Dahlia stepped up at this moment, comforting the two of them non-stop.

After their emotions stabilized, Jesse and Carly walked up to Ethan with red eyes and begged:
"Please, Francine, Evan and Scott are all our friends, we really can't do anything, can you help?"

"You can't let them soak in it like pieces of meat waiting to be slaughtered."

Ethan nodded and looked around a few times.

He threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out, then came to the bed, hugged the quilt on the bed, and walked to the toilet.

Ethan closed the toilet door, blocking Jesse and the others' sight, and then spread the quilt on the floor.

Looking at the overlapping people in the bathtub, Ethan gritted his teeth.

Evan, stinky mouth, hit him.

Francine, the rebellious woman, likes to smoke leaves, and Ethan can recall her elasticity now.

Scott, the curly-haired guy, is tall and tall, he is the slowest walker, but he always has a smile on his face.

"Everyone met by chance, and I helped to avenge your vengeance. It's quite cold in the soak like this, and it's pitiful. I will help you again."

After muttering a few words in his mind, Ethan held back his discomfort, carried the corpses out of the bathtub, and wrapped them in blankets.

After finishing all this, he opened the toilet door and went to the bucket beside him to wash his arms.

After the toilet door opened, the three girls walked in silently, grabbed the quilts on the floor and carried them outside.

After carrying out the last quilt package and putting it on the back of the pickup truck, the girls were panting heavily from exhaustion.

Jesse closed the car door, put his hands on his waist and said:
"We can't rest now, there is one very important thing."

Carly wiped off the sweat with the back of her hand, and asked puzzledly:
"whats the matter?"

Jesse took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and shook them, jingling, "Find the steering wheel."

Ethan patted his forehead immediately, knowing that he would have left a life alive.

In a wooden house, several people were rummaging through boxes.

After Carly opened a wooden cabinet, she let out a low cry.

Several people hurriedly gathered around, and the wooden box was full of jewelry.

Ethan stretched out his hand to grab it casually, then let go, and all kinds of rings and necklaces fell out one after another.

(End of this chapter)