HLnovel Chapter 247: The Horrifying Cannibals 2
Chapter 247: The Horrifying Cannibals 2
For some reason, the police car was not driving very fast. Bourne drove for more than half an hour and found nothing.
The female police officer next to him had fallen asleep in the passenger seat. Bourne did not wake her up and continued driving forward.
But there doesn't look like a police station ahead, it looks more like a farm.
There are hillsides and grasslands on both sides of the road, and the black in the distance is the rolling mountains.
Finally, a little fire appeared on the road ahead.
someone!
Bourne perked up and sped up.
But when I got closer, I realized something was wrong.
This is not a convenience store or gas station, but a traffic accident that occurred on the roadside.
A pickup truck was overturned and lying on the grass, with a raging fire under the car.
As soon as Bourne stopped the car, the policewoman woke up and asked in a daze:
"Have you arrived at the police station?"
"No, not really. There's a car over there that's on fire. I'm going to go down and see if there are any survivors."
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Half an hour."
"That's impossible. It's only 20 minutes from where we are to the police station. It should take at least half an hour to get there, and here—"
The policewoman looked at the wilderness around her and was confused: This place looks so familiar, where is it?
Bourne had already gotten out of the car and was walking towards where the fire was burning brightly.
However, after taking just two steps, he stopped.
A naked disabled man suddenly jumped up from the half-human-high wasteland in front.
This man had only one leg and one hand, and his skin was dark all over. He jumped in the grass like a black toad.
Even though the opponent only has his right arm and left leg left, the distance he jumps is not short, and the interval between each jump is getting shorter and shorter.
Looking at the direction, there was a tree in the direction he was jumping towards.
"Hey!"
Bourne called out to the Paralympic long jumper who was physically disabled but mentally strong.
When the man turned around, Bourne saw his face clearly in the light of the fire, and his face darkened:
"Damn it, it's that ogre, why did his head grow back?"
He fired without mercy, and every shot hit the disabled ogre, splashing blood.
The disabled ogre roared, changed direction and rushed towards Bourne again.
Bourne sneered.
You are jumping around happily, show me another jump!
He fired repeatedly with the P229 in his hand, and each shot hit the ogre's remaining left arm and right thigh.
The ogre's left arm was quickly broken, and now the ogre, with only one leg left, could no longer jump.
You have no arms and only one leg left, let me see how you can jump!
A gleam of light flashed in Bourne's eyes, and he slowly approached the ogre.
Seeing a rare hint of panic in the other person's eyes, no longer as ferocious and domineering as before, Bourne smiled for the first time tonight.
Hahaha, let’s see how you—
His smile froze on his face before it could fully bloom.
It turns out that the armless, one-legged ogre actually chose to "get away"!
The direction of its rolling also changed from towards Bourne to the original jumping direction.
On that line, there was a young black student with a leg injury, crawling in the grass.
OK, you want to eat and grow your limbs back?
Bourne saw through the ogre's thoughts at a glance. It was because the greed in his eyes was too obvious.
After I eat him and grow limbs, I will go find the person who dared to hurt me.
But how could Bourne do as he wished?
Just as the ogre was trying to roll forward by pushing off the ground with his only remaining right leg, a foot stepped hard on his back and pushed him into the mud.
Immediately afterwards, a series of gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the ogre's right knee.
Black juice splashed along with minced meat, and the ogre's only remaining leg was broken.
The ogre shook his head desperately, struggling to roll over and get rid of the pressure of the foot on his back.
However, under the suppression of 31 points of force, it tried its best but could only break a few grass stems and could not move at all.
He could only crawl on the ground, letting out low roars helplessly, but that roar, no matter how you listened to it, gave off a feeling of being fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.
"Are you scared now? How arrogant were you when you hit my car half an hour ago? Where's your car? Where's the companion you saved? Call him out so I can blow his head off again!"
"Hey, brother, there's only one monster here! There's no other one!"
The speaker was a black youth, wearing a yellow school uniform. His right leg was injured, and he was using a branch he had picked up from somewhere as a crutch, limping towards the side, saying as he walked:
"My name is Andrew, and I'm from Patula Middle School. My classmates and I have been trapped here since this afternoon, except for this guy--"
He looked at the ogre who had lost his legs and arms, and whose head was left like a big worm, still struggling on the ground. He was surprised, but also felt sad.
His dead classmates will never come back to life!
Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Andrew said:
"Besides this guy, we didn't see the second one."
"Where are your classmates?"
It would have been better if Bourne hadn't said this. As soon as he said it, Andrew, who had been trying hard to hold back his tears, could no longer suppress his sadness and burst into tears.
"Kyle, Kay, Coach Charlie, and Teacher Green, they are all dead. Only a few people are still alive."
Bourne looked around and saw no one else:
"Where are they?"
"I don't know either. We got off the school bus and ran away. Yizi, Meili and I found a car. This monster chased us. I shot him twice with a flare gun. He knocked over our car and my leg was injured..."
"How did he chase you? In a truck?"
"No!" Andrew opened his eyes wide in horror, "He has wings and can fly——"
"Has wings?" Bourne's voice suddenly rose, startling Andrew.
"Yes, they are like bat wings, but they are very big, like shower curtains, but very strong, and can completely wrap a person in them. Buddy was in the school bus and was caught in the wings and lost his head.
Macy said he saw the monster eat Buddy's head, and then Buddy's head grew onto the monster's neck and became the monster's head!
"Besides being able to fly and eat human torsos to restore damaged parts, what other abilities does this thing have?"
Perhaps because he was too panicked just now, Andrew took a few deep breaths. When his pounding heart slowly calmed down, he tried to recall everything that happened today and said:
“He can shoot shurikens, like the ones used by ninjas, which Mr. Green said are made of human bones and skin;
Well, he loved to swoop down from the sky, grab people, fly up into the air, and then throw them down;
Yeah, he can also... oh yeah, he can sense fear!"
Andrew suddenly became excited. "Messi said that this monster's nose can smell the smell of fear, and he will attack those who fear him the most!"
"Huh, turns out you're just a bully." Bourne said disdainfully.
Andrew smiled bitterly.
He is not even twenty years old. Who would not be afraid of this monster that can fly, track, be immortal and recover? Only you, who looks young but is scary in courage.
He was complaining in his heart when he saw Bourne suddenly turn his head and look in the direction of the road. An old, broken pickup truck was slowly driving towards them.
On the roof of the pickup truck, there was a piece of equipment that looked like a shooting gun.
A middle-aged white man was standing in the back of the car, operating the equipment.
"Who are you?"
Before Bourne could finish his question, a young man and a woman in school uniforms in the pickup truck could not wait to get out of the car and shouted:
"Andrew, I'm so glad you're okay. Where are Ez and Mellie, and Scully, aren't you together?"
"Scully was captured, Etz and Mary, they, they..." Andrew didn't say anything else, but looked at the burning truck not far away.
At this time, the pickup truck driver, a group of young men and the middle-aged white man who was operating the gun in the back truck came to Bourne.
Bourne also looked at them and the guns in their car.
"FBI." Before the two men could speak, Bourne showed his ID first. But the two men ignored him. The middle-aged white man directly picked up the steel pipe in his hand and stabbed it hard into the back of the ogre on the ground.
After inserting one, he took another one from the young man and aimed it at the ogre's head.