I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 245: Horrifying Cannibals 1

"There's something wrong with this place!"

Bourne stood on the side of the road, looking at the buildings in the distance, muttering to himself.

It was a dark night just now, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sunny day.

He was clearly walking along the Colorado River. Although he couldn't see the river, there were many signs pointing in the direction of the river and advertisements for ferry companies.

But now, there are endless fields on both sides of the road, and even the few buildings on the roadside are in the style of the 1970s and 1980s.

This situation is abnormal from any perspective.

Did I travel through time again? This time I am wearing a mask?

Fortunately, the system and skills were still there, which made Bourne feel a little relieved.

At this moment, an old car sped past Bourne.

Bourne could see clearly that the driver was a young girl with a panicked look, and the passenger seat was a teenager with a dazed look.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Bourne shouted, waving his hands.

Although the old car was not going fast, it did not stop at all. Instead, it seemed as if it was avoiding some plague god, and it even seemed to be speeding up.

"I just want to ask for directions!" Bourne lowered his arms weakly.

It's so hard to meet someone, how can I not ask for clarification?

Bourne opened the door, started the car and chased after him.

In the old car ahead, the boy in the passenger seat was still staring blankly ahead, and suddenly asked:

"That guy on the side of the road just now was good-looking. Why didn't you stop when he stopped the car?"

The young girl glanced at the rearview mirror with nostalgia and said reluctantly: "Don't forget, we are still being chased by that weirdo. Don't involve more people."

At the end of her speech, the girl's voice was noticeably trembling.

The boy also fell silent.

Unexpectedly, the girl said, "But he is really handsome, and he has a mature temperament. No one in the school can compare to him. I regret it so much! Is it too late to turn back now?"

Just then the tire ran over a stone, causing the car body to shake. The boy's right hand, which was supporting his chin, slipped off, and his head hit the car window with a thud. He cried out in pain and said angrily:

"Trishi, what are you doing? You're so crazy that you don't even care about your reputation for a gigolo."

But the girl, Tracy, was not afraid of him at all. Instead, she yelled back, "Daly, if it weren't for your damn curiosity, we would have been home a long time ago. How dare you scold me?"

The boy Daley also became excited: "I didn't know that guy actually hid so many bodies underground!"

"You're still talking! If it weren't for you, I would have met that handsome guy a long time ago and invited him to our house instead of running for my life like a stray dog ​​now!"

Hearing this, Daley felt as if cold water was poured over his head, and his anger was instantly extinguished.

After all, are you angry because you missed out on that handsome guy, not because you were threatened by that weirdo?

I really overestimate you, sister!

Daley said helplessly, "I remember there's a fast food restaurant not far ahead. Let's go in and call the police and have a bite to eat. Maybe that pretty boy will go there to eat something, too. After all, it's almost noon."

"You're right, why didn't I think of that! Let's go wait for him there!" Tracy's eyes lit up, she stepped on the accelerator, and the classic car actually accelerated again!

Unlike the excited Tracy, Bourne, who was left behind, was now quite depressed, because he found that the Dodge Charger he was driving could not catch up with the classic car in front, but was falling further and further behind.

Even though his speed had risen to 150, he just couldn't catch up and could only watch the other person disappear without a trace.

This is wrong, very wrong!

This was the second time that Bourne had muttered to himself like this today, because something even stranger had happened.

He actually traveled from day to night again!

what's the situation?

In less than half an hour, night turns to day and then back to night?

Am I under some kind of illusion, or is there something wrong with this place?

He had just checked his cell phone and there was no signal at all, but the time on the car computer and the cell phone were the same, four o'clock in the morning.

This shows that there is something wrong with this place.

So, should we continue driving along the road to see if we can get out of this strange place, or turn around and return the same way? Which one will give us a greater chance of getting out?

Just before Bourne made up his mind, a light suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

someone!

Bourne perked up and turned on his high beam. It turned out to be the headlights of a car parked in the middle of the road.

It was a police car.

Bourne slowed down and approached slowly, and found that the police car had been damaged. Not only were the windows on both sides broken, but the doors of the driver and co-driver's cab were also wide open.

What's even more tragic is that there was a big hole in the roof right above the driver's seat of the police car.

What happened? The police car was attacked?

Bourne's already tense mind became even more tense.

After parking the car next to the police car, Bourne walked carefully towards the police car with a SIG Sauer P in his hand. After less than two steps, he saw a female police officer crawling on the ground with difficulty. The blood flowing from her body not only wet her police pants, but also left a blood trail on the road.

"Officer, do you need any help?"

“No, no, don’t come over here!”

The policewoman cried excitedly while desperately crawling forward.

Speechless!

"Officer, I'm from the FBI. What happened?"

"There's a monster. It's taken Arthur. It's there—"

The policewoman pointed somewhere in the darkness and spoke incoherently.

Bourne looked in the direction the policewoman pointed and saw a figure standing in the darkness, holding something the size of a watermelon in his hand and seemingly chewing on it.

As the light of the tactical flashlight shone on the man, Bourne's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

It turned out that it was not a watermelon, but a human head!

At this moment, the figure suddenly turned his head and looked over here. Both Bourne and the policewoman saw each other's face clearly.

Iron-blue skin, yellow eyes, and teeth as sharp and dense as steel needles.

Coupled with the other party's evil and tyrannical smile, no matter where it is, it can stop children from crying at night.

The policewoman was so frightened that she was limp all over and couldn't even cry, but Bourne just thought that the guy was too ugly and didn't feel any threat. He couldn't even activate the danger warning.

So weak?

Try two shots first.

"Bang bang."

The monster's fingers were broken by Bourne and his head fell to the ground.

The weirdo let out an angry roar, and there were two more "bang" sounds, with blood plasma splattering everywhere, this time hitting the two eyeballs.

Before the weirdo could roar again, "Bang, bang, bang..." Bourne had already fired continuously, not hitting the body, but all the bullets hit the opponent's ugly face.

When the gunfire stopped, the policewoman was surprised to find that most of the monster's head had disappeared, leaving only the chin attached to the neck.

"Monster, the monster was beaten to death by you?" the policewoman asked stutteringly.