The legend of ogres has always been circulating in the marginal towns of western America.

According to legend, this ogre will be resurrected every twenty-three years, and then after eating for twenty-three days, it will enter dormant again.

Twenty-three years have passed since the last ogre incident. The hard-working ogre arrived as promised and began his carnival for him for twenty-three days.

Twenty days passed in a blink of an eye, and the ogre's body had been completely repaired, but it was still hungry, so it drove its beloved old truck in its small town, then smelled the breath of fear and went to find food.

But this ogre obviously cannot keep up with the pace of the times. After many years, his truck has long become an old antique. Although it has been modified and has many mechanisms and special functions, it is easy to attract people's attention in terms of style.

It took just a short time to stop, and the police were recruited.

During this period, the police have been searching for ogres and have had several confrontations. They found that the other party could not kill him no matter how hard he fought. They were very helpless.

After discovering the ogre truck, they surrounded and inspected it. One of the police accidentally triggered the mechanism and opened the door of the car behind, and found that it was full of corpses.

These corpses were recently captured by ogres.

A curious policeman probed into the carriage and observed carefully, and the machine was touched. The sharp plywood up and down the carriage suddenly closed and almost broke its head.

It turned out that the car was deified by ogres, and the commission had a little sense of autonomy and could automatically attack some people approaching.

At this moment, the black detective who had seen the ogre twenty-three years ago and some old people who had dealt with the ogre came to hear the news.

They are a group of senior folk black fans of ogres, wearing uniform logos, dress neatly and behave in an orderly manner.

The common point they have joined the group is that their families are eaten by ogres.

I also know that this ogre will be resurrected in twenty years and have been waiting for the arrival of this day.

"How many died today?"

Black Danny looked at the familiar truck and learned about the old sheriff's situation.

"Three sheriffs, a prisoner with chains, and a boy." The old sheriff and Danny were colleagues and answered immediately.

At this moment, a chain javelin was shot out from the pipe behind the truck, stabbing a policeman to death on the spot.

“Fake.”

Seeing the young colleague being killed on the spot, Danny and the old sheriff were furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Faced with this supernatural truck, they had no other choice but to call the trailer first and prepare to tow the truck away.

Just as the police and the driver were dragging the truck to the factory.

The ogre who had failed to hunt was flapping its wings and landed silently on the motorcycle.

It held an axe in its hand, and with one axe it cut off the chain that tied the truck. The truck lost its restraint and slid down the trailer.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, the police and the driver stopped the car and got out of the car to check.

Then I saw the ogre as if I were pretending to be like the wind, and I always accompanied me to the sound of the ogre.

The ogre stood on the roof of the truck, wearing a cowboy hat, her sighing white hair fluttered in the wind, wearing a tattered long windbreaker, her face was deformed and twisted, and she held a sharp axe, which deeply attracted the charm of Cialis.

Although ugly, you can definitely get high scores in the shape and temperament.

Just as the two demons looked at each other, the ogre did not take action, but instead integrated the man and the car, and walked away with the car...

"In an emergency, call the headquarters, the truck was robbed by a weird person!"

The police lady reacted and quickly called for support. This situation was obviously beyond her ability.

"Damn it, that monster is back!"

The old driver looked at the road ahead tremblingly and heard the sound of the truck coming.

As expected, in the dark night, the truck that had originally left returned.

Ogres choose their goals through the smell of fear. The more feared a person, the more he likes it.

The truck was parked a hundred meters away, and the headlights shone on the fear of the two people. The fear of Wuxing spread, and their breathing became heavier.

"Roar~"

A strange scream sounded from the sky, and the police and the veteran driver looked around in panic.

The ogre fell from the sky again, and a ground dong pressed the old driver to the ground.

The police lady aimed her pistol at the ogre, but when she saw the hideous ogre, she didn't even have the courage to shoot.

The pretending ogre raised his finger and shook it, then took the old driver to fly into the sky with a cool, then returned to the back of the truck and threw the old driver in.

The policewoman reacted and had a courage from somewhere. He took the gun to chase the backward truck, but in the end he could only watch the truck gradually fade away and disappear into the fog of the night.

The next day, four young motorcycles were racing in the suburbs and encountered an ogre truck parked in the grass.

The legend of ogres is quite famous in this generation, and they have also heard of the legend of this ogre.

When they knew that this was the legendary ogre truck, the four young men were not afraid, but could not resist the power of death in their bodies and began to watch and fight.

One of the young people picked up a stone on the ground and smashed the car and broke into the car.

Or it seems stupid to outsiders, but to them, it's cool.

"Old monster, go and die!"

However, the stone hit the windshield, but was hit by the rebounding stone and bleeding from the nose.

The other three laughed heartlessly.

One of them took a photo of the car door behind, and the car door opened directly.

"Come and have a look at this guys."

When the four of them arrived at the car, they were shocked when they saw the corpse in the car. However, they still wanted to see what happened, but they accidentally triggered the mechanism and almost got hit by the head.

The four young men who were still in shock were really scared at this time and fled from the scene.

But just as the four people ran away on motorcycles, the truck shot out a chain javelin and directly poked a person's calf.

The three gay friends were quite loyal, and they stopped the car one after another and ran over to pull out the javelin.

But the javelin was stuck in the bones, and the chains behind it began to shrink.

The little curly hair was scared and left her friend and ran away alone.

"No, Lei, you Bichi."

When the disaster was approaching, Maki was frightened again when he saw the little curly running away alone and sighing at the plastic brotherhood.

In the end, the three of them couldn't hold on, and Maki was dragged behind the truck.

The three of them were extremely anxious. The phone had no model and there were no tools around them, so they didn't know what to do.

At this time, the ogre fell from the sky in a very domineering posture.

After seeing the ogre, Maki's two little friends did not care about the injured Maki and immediately ran away desperately.

Unfortunately, the ogre went on a war and no grass grew.

Xiaosha took out a javelin from the carriage, and the ogre aimed at the two little gay friends who ran away. At the moment the javelin was shot, his wrists trembled rapidly, giving the javelin a horizontal acceleration force, making the javelin turn, and successfully pierced the two people who were not on the same line into strings and nailed to a big tree.

After winning the double kill, the little curly who ran away first did not escape the ogre's palm.

With his wings spread out, the ogre took the small curls riding on the motorcycle to the sky.

After throwing the four young men to death into the car, the ogres had a good meal, then continued to hunt in their beloved small truck, chasing the sunset on the straight road, sighing at the lost youth.

If you give some music, it might be more perfect.

But some people are always unhappy. The ogre has not found a new target. A group of senior black fans have arrived fully armed and are ready to fight the ogre.

In this way, several cars began to chase on the road.

The old sheriff was sitting in Danny's car, intending to blow up the truck's tires with a rifle.

He had a good shooting skills, and he hit the tire with one shot. Unexpectedly, the tire actually rebounded and almost blew his own head.

"Fuck, how did this be done?"

This is the question mark that is full of the old sheriff's mind.

After experimenting several times, the old sheriff and Danny finally understood that the truck could actually rebound and attack!

How else do you play?

The ogres were not used to these senior black fans and fired a spinning iron ball with thorns.

Danny was an old driver and drove away immediately, but the iron ball seemed to be equipped with navigation and turned quickly and chased the police car.

"What the hell is it?"

The old sheriff's sword is not old. Although he doesn't know what it is, he knows that this thing must not be allowed to hit the police car. He pokes his head out and hits the iron ball with one shot.

The iron ball collided with Knowing and exploded suddenly, and a loud "boom" sounded, blowing a big pit out of the road.

Seeing this, the old sheriff and Danny were both shocked and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the truck ejected an iron ball.

Danny drove away, but the police car behind him did not have the technology and was directly bombed to see the sky.
Chapter completed!