Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 215
Police station hall.

In the darkness, Jesse pressed his back against the wall and sang nervously in a low voice.
"The devil's dinner, where did you get those eyeballs..."

"The devil prepares a meal..."

Amidst the gloomy singing, the temperature inexplicably dropped several degrees, and the surging cold air stimulated goosebumps on the backs of the necks of the Cui Shi siblings.

Rumors of "dead skin" popped out of my mind uncontrollably, giving birth to weird fantasies——

There was a pair of scarlet eyes hidden in the deep corner of the police station hall, looking at their fragile heads, necks, chests and abdomen with sinister and vicious eyes... While grinding his teeth, he scratched the wall with his claws, dragging out long scratches. mark.

breathe…

Cui Shi's body trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step forward, and then bumped into a broad back. The strong heat was transmitted into her body through the thin red vest, like a warm stove, instantly dispelling the pain in her hands and feet. The coldness calmed her panicked mind.

Dean broke the silence with a loud roar, "Don't the police stations have emergency lights? Someone turn on the emergency lights!"

Soon, a few scattered lights on the ceiling of the hall came on again, but the light was much dimmer than before the power outage.

Tubbs at the reception took a megaphone and shouted,
"Everyone, we are going to seal off the police station. Everyone, stay put and don't move unless someone with a police badge comes to you!"

Officers were stationed throughout the building with flashlights checking the situation.

Dean frowned slightly. He never believed in coincidences. This power outage was definitely the work of "Dead Skin".

The dead skin was almost turned into meat paste by him before. If you want to return to normal, you have to rely on eating to "make up for it"...

Who does it eat?It took just over an hour to completely reshape the body and get rid of the feeling of tracking bombs?

"Trish, Daley, Jesse..." Dean said to the three of them, "Don't follow me more than two meters, don't yell or run around, I will try my best to protect you."

"Yes." The two siblings nodded, pecking at the rice.
"It's too late...the outcome is already doomed..." Jesse stood still with despair on his face, "I saw in my dream that the monster would take away one of your siblings, and no one can stop it!"

The two siblings trembled.

"Shut up and follow me!" Dean turned around and glared at the female medium coldly, "You would rather make some useless complaints here than face that monster with me? Do you want to be trapped in a nightmare forever? ?”

Jesse's expression froze after being sprayed, but under Dean's torch-like eyes, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the stairs.

Dean let go of his God's perspective and carefully scanned the entire police building from top to bottom, not sparing every room and every corner of the ceiling, looking for dead skin's hiding place, but only the first floor had lights, and the third floor , the second floor, and the first floor below are still dark. The scale of the building is beyond imagination, and the inspection efficiency is very slow.

……

At the same time, in the darkness on the first floor, a potbellied police officer was holding a flashlight through the corridor in the center of the cells on both sides.
"Look up, gentlemen! Let me see your faces!"

The light of the flashlight shone into the iron fence, and the prisoners who were awakened from their sleep raised their heads impatiently and looked over.
"Are you fainted, brother..." The police officer pulled out his baton and knocked on the iron fence, "Pick your face up from the quilt!"

"What's wrong with you? You didn't see me sleeping soundly?" an old man complained, "Don't criminals have human rights?"

"No one likes trouble, but there is a power outage here. According to the rules, there must be an emergency head count..." The police officer's voice was also full of helplessness, "Please cooperate, brother, lift the quilt. Are you comforting yourself?"

A middle finger stuck out from the quilt.

"Your way of expressing love is very unique, and I like you too." The police officer joked and continued forward, "Those in the lower bunk, raise your heads, there is movement over there."

"What's wrong with you two? Are you having a nightmare?" The flashlight suddenly illuminated two trembling prisoners who were leaning against the iron fence. They raised their chins towards the opposite side with frightened expressions, signaling the police officers to look forward.

The police officer saw that the iron bars of the cell were forcibly bent to both sides to form a large hole. Outside the hole, there was a pile of dark rags exuding a stench, and a pile of dirt like dead skin. and a black hat.

In the cell inside the cave, the flashlight illuminated a pair of gray and slippery wings, like bat wings magnified a hundred times.

The humanoid creature with these wings was completely naked, and its exposed skin was rough, purple-black, and full of scars, as if it had been healed from a severe burn.

It had its back to the police officer and was holding something, most likely a prisoner, down on the ground and shaking it.

With its pulling motion.

Drops of blood spattered on the floor and fence of the cell, and bursts of oozing sounds of biting, breaking bones, and gurgling swallowing echoed in the cell room...

click...

The humanoid creature pulled off a bloody broken leg and threw it under the eyes of the police officer.

Then he turned around with a face as festering as an evil ghost.

"God bless!"

The officer drew his gun.

Bang bang bang!
……

Dean in the hall had a condensed expression.

From God's perspective, following the sound of gunshots, he swept towards the negative floor, and instantly discovered a black shadow jumping between the iron bars of the prison cell with all four limbs. The speed was so fast that it left an afterimage, and wherever it passed, large amounts of blood were thrown in the air. and minced meat and limbs.

The police officer who blocked the road was dismembered by it in the blink of an eye, and the severed hand that was thrown away was still holding the gun tightly.

"Dead skin? Take the initiative to send it to me?"

Dean lowered his left palm, and the paddle slipped into his palm, and then he threw it hard.

The air hissed!

Full of telekinesis, he turned the board around a corner, flew into the underground cell, and shot at the neck of the crazy killing monster!
……

Next to Dean, the walkie-talkie in Tubbs' hand started to ring unconsciously.
"Please help, is anyone here? This is 11-99!"

"I'm Tubbs, please go ahead!"

"Emergency, sir! There is a dangerous humanoid monster in the prison below. No matter how hard the brothers shoot, they can't knock it down. It is running up the back stairs on the left!"

This time, the Bohao County Police Department finally showed super efficiency. In less than half a minute, twenty police officers gathered from above the stairs, from the corridors on the left and right sides, to the stairs on the left side of the hall, and took care of the nervous Cui Shi. The siblings were protecting the center, while twenty guns were pointed at the stairs leading underground.

"Go on, how are things in prison?" Tubbs asked into the intercom.
"Several prisoners and police officers fell, Reminis was torn to pieces..." The voice on the intercom gradually became hysterical,

"God, you must think I'm crazy. That monster seems to be wearing a weird armor. The bullets are like hitting cotton without a drop of blood. It's still flying over the walls..."

"Wear armor, block guns, climb over walls?" Tubbs yelled into the intercom, "Do you know what you're talking about? Are you drunk?"

"Really! But God help me, if I hadn't seen it, something invisible in the air was chasing the monster, and a force knocked it down, cut its neck, and tore off one of its limbs. leg!"

"No! It got up again, jumped into the cell and ate a prisoner's leg..."

The voice on the intercom was so frightened that it became incoherent.

"Jesus! It grew a new leg and jumped up to the ceiling..."

Boom!

Gunshots rang out and the intercom went silent.

……

The police officers on the first floor were so frightened by these crazy remarks that their shoulders trembled, and they turned their guns to point at the passages in all directions like a frightened bird.

Tubbs glanced at a colleague, who walked towards the dark corridor with a flashlight in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. He looked up and down to check. Two companions holding rifles followed behind to cover.

Seeing the cautious appearance of the police officers, Cui Shi in the middle did not dare to breathe, Dai Li clenched his sweaty hands anxiously, and Jesse looked down at the ground and prayed non-stop.

Dean lowered his eyes and used telekinesis to remotely attack the dead skin in the corridor on the second floor. However, he realized that this guy had become slippery and difficult to deal with.

In the first confrontation, Dean took advantage of the dead skin that had no reaction at all and knew nothing about him, so he knocked it down with several big moves in a row and took advantage of it.

But this time it was clearly prepared, deliberately choosing the intricate police station as its battlefield, with walls, stairs, and rooms everywhere that could serve as bunkers.

It went in circles, using the terrain to get rid of the entanglement of the board and telekinesis. In this case, because the bullet could not turn endlessly, Dean's precise shooting was of no use.

Dean didn't dare to chase up the stairs rashly, otherwise he would be caught in a loophole and catch the Cui Shi siblings, which would be more than worth the loss.

He could only wait for the dead skin to get closer and launch a thunderous strike!
……

But Xipi seemed to have guessed the hunter's thoughts, always keeping a distance of tens of meters, wandering around in the dark corridor between the first negative floor to the third floor of the police station like a ghost, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

It broke open the leftmost door on the second floor, rushed into the darkness beyond God's perspective, and did not come out for a long time.

"Police officers...what room is on the far left on the second floor?" Dean suddenly said,
"Weapons arsenal." Tubbs, who was looking up the stairs with his gun raised, replied subconsciously.
"What's in there?"

"Body armor, firearms, smoke bombs..."

When Dean heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, "The monster is going to make a big move. Everyone should evacuate the police station immediately! Jesse, Trish, and Daley are following me!"

Tubbs retorted unhappily, "Boy, don't yell, just stay still, the guys will protect you!"

"Officer, you don't understand what you're dealing with! Listen to me!"

boom!
During the argument, the ground shook suddenly, and a huge impact and the sound of glass breaking came from the darkness on the right.Everyone was startled and quickly rushed in the direction of the noise. They saw that the floor of the hall was covered with pearly glass shards, and most of a dark brown Chevrolet truck was stuck in the door of the police station. The door frame was blocking the exit!

Everyone glanced around, but there was no one inside the truck. It seemed to have driven in automatically.

Before they could let go of their worries, the sound of whooshing through the air followed closely.

Several sharp cross darts, spears, and axes seemed to have received a mysterious call. They flew out of the window on the driver's side of the truck and flew into the corridor leading to the second floor with a burst of cold light.

The police officers were shocked by this unscientific scene.
"Wadefa! Who can explain what is going on now? Super-powered terrorists attacking the county police station?"

"Be prepared for attack!"

Dean gave a reminder and tried to use his telekinesis to push the unmanned truck outwards and turn the steering wheel to make it exit, but it was all ineffective.

This car seems to be alive!
"Officer Tubbs, is there any other exit besides the main door?"

"After the power was cut off, the exit at the back was automatically locked, and there was no other way."

Dean nodded and returned to the second floor. A smoke bomb exploded in the corridor outside the weapons depot. The thick smoke quickly spread and filled every dark corner.

Originally there was no light on the second floor due to a power outage, so the visibility was extremely low. Now there was an additional layer of smoke covering it. Dean's perspective was completely lost, and he could no longer see the dead skin.

"The power is out, heavy trucks are blocking the exits, weapons are summoned remotely, and smoke bombs are blocking the field of vision. Are you preparing to go on a rampage and kill the entire police station?"

A dark and unclear look flashed in Dean's eyes, and he waved towards the nearest stairwell on the first floor. As his mind surged, the stainless steel handrail was instantly broken into several black spears about half a meter long, which passed through the darkness silently. The breathless waves fell to his feet.

Click.

Several smoke bombs were detonated simultaneously in the corridor leading to the first floor. The majestic fog spread to the hall. The police officers panicked and scattered in all directions. Tubbs barely maintained his composure and gave the order, "Everyone, get your weapons." and lighting, lean to the right and rush up the stairs!”

"Everyone, Dead Skin has eaten many people's brains and absorbed a lot of experience and memories. It is more cunning than a fox. It is deliberately misleading you!" Jesse looked at the police officers and strongly suggested, "Stand still and don't move. The smoke It can’t see anyone here, and as long as you’re not afraid of it, it can’t smell it!”

"Shut up, Jesse, don't cause trouble here!" Tubbs ignored her, "If you don't want to die, follow me quickly, and those children, come here quickly!"

But Dean ignored the police's advice, pushed the frightened two siblings into a corner, grabbed their shoulders and looked directly into their eyes, his tone full of strong confidence, "Look at my eyes! As long as I stand in front, it won't be able to hurt you even a hair!"

"Calm down! Don't let the dead skin smell the smell of fear and find your location. Do you believe me?"

"Yeah!" The two siblings hugged each other closely and nodded stupidly.

Diffuse smoke bombs completely enveloped the first floor.

The dim light and the overwhelming smoke made everyone lose their vision.

Dean was no exception. Except for the three people very close behind him, he could no longer feel any human figures.

He closed his eyes and put on his ghost armor and stood quietly, like a silent low mountain in the mist.

At the same time, the power of mind turned into a shield to cover the three people behind them. They tried their best to let go of perception, feel the surge of air in the smoke, capture the complicated sounds and smells, and try their best to distinguish the information belonging to the monster——

"Be careful, there's something on the ceiling!" A young voice came from the smoke on the right.

Da da!

Da da!

The fire flickered, sawdust flew, and a fierce shooting sound erupted in the air.

"Did someone shoot that son of a bitch?"

"I can't see clearly!"

puff!

A police officer's body trembled as if he was electrocuted. He lowered his head and shined the flashlight on his chest, which revealed a large bloody hole that penetrated his chest and back, with thick smoke passing in and out.

Not far behind him, there was a faint ghostly face greedily chewing on the bloody internal organs.

"Jesus Christ, that beast jumped from the ceiling and ripped out Ed's heart!"

"Put up your flashlights and continue to the right. We can rush out in no time!" Tubbs' voice became hoarse and trembling.

A dozen lights swayed in the thick smoke, but soon a blood-curdling wailing sound began. A police officer fell to the ground on his back, with a bone-deep crack in the center of his forehead along the bridge of his nose.

He was not dead for a moment, lying on the floor squirming hard, dragging a trail of blood, and his trembling arms grabbed the ankle of a companion.

"Shet! Tom's head was split open and he needs treatment!"

No one paid him any attention.

There was a series of messy shouts in the white smoke, piercing gunshots, a roaring sound in the air, and then the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

A dark golden spear penetrated the chests of the two police officers and nailed them to the wall like a fish on a skewer.

The person in front tried his best to turn his head to look behind him, but his head suddenly dropped halfway.

Five pale cross darts penetrated the fog and pierced the eyes, neck arteries, and heart vitals of the five police officers. Blood splashed onto the ceiling like a fountain.

In just half a minute, more than ten police officers died, but not even a trace of the enemy was found.

"Devil! This guy is not a human, he is a devil!"

"escape!"

"God bless!"

"Guys, hold your guns steady and fight it!"

Roaring, screaming, hurried breathing, fear is like heated water in an iron pot, starting to boil.

The misty mist gradually became filled with a thrilling blood light, and the police station hall turned into a bloody hell, and the dead skin hiding in it became more and more elusive.

until a certain moment.

The thick bloody smell and the biting cold wind hit Dean's forehead, murderous intent and malice seeped into his pores like steel needles, and the strong premonition of death made his temples beat.

Dean, who was still, suddenly opened his eyes,
The senses are amplified to the extreme, and the body is as tense as a fully drawn bowstring.

He seemed to have stopped time in an instant, and threw himself to the side.

Whoosh!
A throwing ax split open his afterimage and sliced ​​into the concrete wall.

Dean's palm suddenly pressed down!

The space is distorted and ruffled.

An invisible giant palm descended from the ceiling, slamming the figures that were rushing towards Cui Shi and her brother onto the floor.

In the violent vibration, gravel flew and dust spread, and a human-shaped pit was exposed on the ground.

The dead skin of the wings on its back was pressed to the ground head-on. It froze for half a second and flapped its wings vigorously to resist the restraint of telekinesis.

Don't wait for it to break free.

Dean picked up the dogleg knife on the ground with lightning speed, held it tightly with both hands, from thigh to shoulder, twisted his whole body into a rope, and aimed it at the head from top to bottom.

puff!

The blade was like a hot knife going through butter, passing through the back of the head and out of the forehead, nailing it to the floor.

The vitality of the dead skin was incredibly tenacious, so he still waved his hands back to grab the blade and pull it out of his head.

Dean rolled his wrist.

Huhu——

The power of his mind rolled up the seven black steel spears that he had prepared beside him in advance and were made from dismantled stair handrails.

The steel spear hovered vertically in the air, spun around the dead skin, and then fell.

chop chop chop --

The seven spears pierced the dead skin of its limbs, wings, and waist and abdomen from top to bottom, nailing every part of its body to the ground.

It was like a giant moth specimen, framed on the ground in a very embarrassed state, unable to break free.

And Dean stepped on the back of its head, causing its front face to be close to the ground, and its open and closed mouth filled its mouth with ash.

"Keep dancing, little moth."

(End of this chapter)