As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhenshan had already walked in front of the monster. The distance between the two sides was less than one meter, and even Wang Zhenshan could feel the "breath" of the monster.
At this moment, the monster is also very puzzled why this prey has the courage to walk in front of him. Does he really not know what it means to be afraid
"Damn it... Come on!!!"
Wang Zhenshan roared crazily, staring at the monster furiously.
Under the watchful eyes of the monster, he jumped up and swung his fist at the enemy. This was his last weapon... After firing all the bullets, all he could rely on was his fist, and he could only choose this The most primitive way of fighting.
Monsters do not dodge, and there is no need to dodge.
It opened its mouth directly, and its round head split again, revealing those densely packed and terrifying sharp teeth.
Boom.
Accompanied by this muffled sound, half of Wang Zhenshan's body also fell to the ground, like a garbage bag covered in blood. Scarlet blood started gushing out from his wound, rising out in the cold night. Bursts of white hot air...
When the monster devoured the remaining remains of Wang Zhenshan, the blood splashed on the street was still not cold. It seemed that only they with the residual heat of their bodies could prove that there was once a member of the Bureau of Secrets who was not afraid of sacrifice. Pass…
"Uncle Wang!!!"
Xiao Song's spirit completely collapsed. Seeing Wang Zhenshan also died in front of the monster, the fear in his heart has gradually been replaced by anger, although before that he was also a cowardly person who was afraid of death... When encountering danger, he even wanted to However, they must first evacuate the scene in accordance with the internal rules and regulations of the Bureau of Secrets. As for these ordinary people, they can be rescued if they can be saved, and forget it if they cannot be saved.
But now
His state of mind has subtly changed unconsciously. With Pharaoh and Li Zizi making samples for him, he suddenly looks down on his original self...
But what can be done now
There are so many ordinary people who have lost the ability to escape on the street, and I am the only one left on my side. Even if I grow eight hands, it is impossible to take them all out at once, not to mention that this monster is already eyeing me Already...
After devouring Wang Zhenshan's corpse, the monster rushed towards him. During the process, the monster deliberately slowed down its movement speed, as if it wanted to see more of the ugliness of these low life beings struggling before fear...
"Ask for reinforcements..." Xiao Song supported an old man with one hand, and with the other hand he dragged a child who was scared to pee his pants, and kept yelling into the headset with a crying voice, "There are still many civilians here. Reinforcement is requested!! Send someone over here!! I can't save them alone..."
In the end, Xiao Song's emotions have completely collapsed. The death of the two seniors directly caused him to lose the ability to manage his emotions. After all, this child is still young, and he has just joined the Ningchuan Branch, let alone a desperate situation. It's just that they have never been exposed to cases with a slightly higher risk level.
Is he afraid of death
Afraid.
But now he can't feel fear, he only has anger in his heart, only remorse, he only hates that his ability is too weak to save them...
If I die in the mouth of the monster, other people will surely die too. When I go to Huangquan Road, Uncle Wang and Uncle Li will blame me, right
But I really tried my best...
I really tried my best...
"Call for reinforcements!! Send someone to save them!! I can't fucking save so many by myself!! There are old people and children here!! Send someone here!! I beg you woohoo …”
In the studio.
All viewers forget their fear at this moment.
The empathy ability of human beings is incomprehensible to abnormal beings.
Just like at this moment, those viewers watching the live broadcast are no longer afraid of abnormal life, their hearts are full of anger, and they are all mourning for the two unknown victims...
"Damn!! Why is no one going to help them?! They should be members of a special organization!! Why is no one going to reinforce them!!"
"I... I can't stand it anymore... Although I don't know these people... But I really want to cry..."
"I fuck you, uncle!! How many times does this monster have to kill to be satisfied?! I really want to play with this bastard now!!"
"Hurry up and save them!"
"I dare not watch..."
Just then, without warning, the monster stopped.
When the audience in the live broadcast room were puzzled, they took a closer look and discovered... On the way the monster chased Xiao Song and others, an old and haggard body was crawling slowly on the ground.
It was an old man in shabby clothes, who looked a bit like a homeless man, with a sackcloth pocket hanging on his back, filled with many empty plastic bottles...
No one knew him.
Nobody paid any attention to him.
Until now, the old man slowly crawled towards the middle of the road, silently blocking the monster's way of chasing Xiao Song and the others.
Only then did everyone discover him.
"Damn it...there really are ghosts and goblins..."
The old man's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain. Apparently, he fell heavily while fleeing with the crowd. His right leg was almost deformed by the people who fled. Take a deep breath.
"Don't chase them... They shouldn't die at such a young age... If you want to eat people, eat me first... I can't live with this bone for a few years..."
The old man's accent is obviously from other places. While saying this, he mustered up the courage to raise his head, wanting to see what the legendary ghosts and ghosts look like...
The old face was full of marks left by the years, and the wrinkled skin was covered with age spots, which looked like dead tree bark. His eyes had also turned yellow, and his fear could not be seen in the cloudy pupils.
Monsters are really curious.
Where did this aging low-level life get the courage to stand in front of him
It thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little boring, because the low-level life in front of it seemed so weak that it couldn't be interested at all...
"Defeat all ghosts and snakes...paper tigers..."
The old man muttered softly, which was the loudest he could make.
When he saw the monster opened its mouth and slowly approached him, the old man was still grabbing the broken wooden stick he used to help him walk, trying to knock on it... But at this moment, there was a scolding sound not far away. , immediately attracted the monster's attention.
"You son of a bitch, don't bully the old man so much! Come at me if you have the ability! I hate you, you son of a bitch..."
The person scolding the street at this juncture is a middle-aged strong man who doesn't look like a good person. He wears a suit and tie, half a bag of Huazi is still exposed in the handbag he carries, and the gold necklace hanging around his neck is even more serious. It was as thick as a dog leash.
After cursing a few words, the strong man climbed up against the wall tremblingly, picked up a brick and threw it at the monster.
"Damn it... that bastard pushed me just now... Your grandpa sprained my ankle..."
The middle-aged man cursed and stared at the monster fiercely.
"Don't look at my grandpa with a sprained ankle. Think about what kind of scenes I haven't seen when I was walking in the rivers and lakes, even if it's a monster like you..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the monster snapped off the old man's neck, and then disappeared from the spot, as if displaying an ability similar to teleportation.
When it appeared again, it had come to the middle-aged man who was cursing.
"Your uncle... you are such a beast... even kill old people..."
The middle-aged man who spoke like a hooligan was already stunned. Looking at the monster close at hand, although he felt fear in his heart, it was more of a kind of anger... If it wasn't for being trampled so badly by the crowd before, It is estimated that he can really roll up his sleeves and fight the monster desperately now.
At this moment, several young men got up nearby.
They used to cry and try to run away.
One of them had just peed in his pants from being scared.
but now…
They don't want to run away,
"I didn't expect the plot in the online novel to be true..."
The young man who spoke was wearing glasses and looked gentle and tender. He looked like a student from a nearby university. While he was speaking, he also helped up the girl who was sitting paralyzed beside him.
"Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, it's okay, you just hold on to the wall and run slowly outside... as far as you can run, that Song just now can't take so many people, we have to rely on ourselves!"
"Then... what about you?"
"Everyone run, no one can escape, I'll go fuck..."
He gritted his teeth and cursed, the smell of blood in the air made him tremble uncontrollably, but he remembered what he had seen before... Those two middle-aged men who didn't know their origin sacrificed themselves, and the old man who scavenged crawled into the middle of the road blocked the path of this monster.
Thinking of this, his eyes were completely red.
Even though he is just an ordinary person, just a student who is still in the ivory tower, he still has the most basic human empathy ability... Seeing his kind being tortured and killed by this monster, the fear in his heart has long been dispelled by grief and anger.
To be a mortal coward.
Or to be a hero who can only live for a few seconds.
He chose the latter without hesitation.
"Human beings have the instinct of self-destruction... This is what the teacher told us... I never believed it... But I believe it now..."
"Okay, old Lu, don't talk about words here with your buddies, let the younger siblings take your sister-in-law and the others to run first, and we will break up here!" Another student with a stronger physique also spoke, although the words were bold Qian Yun, but the instinctive fear still made him tremble non-stop, "You said that if we recite Amitabha Buddha now, it won't work... Can chanting the Buddha's name scare away this kind of monster..."
"I guess I can't back down."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from the corner of the street.
When this sound appeared, the monster seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned its head to look over there.
There stood a man in a suit and leather shoes. His face was as pale as a clay puppet sculpture.
Holding a long umbrella in his hand, he stood quietly on the corner of the street.
While speaking, his gaze also moved away from those students, and he looked at the monster expressionlessly.
"Low life..."