Shirley exclaimed and hurriedly hurriedly hid to the side. The sharp steel axe almost rubbed her shoulders tightly, hitting the ground, slashing a crack deep into the hard asphalt road, and the axe blade sank in!

Extreme panic and surprise made Shirley's pupils lock instantly, but she tightly grasped the pistol and knew that there were three bullets left in it. She immediately stopped hesitating and immediately pulled the trigger at the strong man!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The loud gunshot sounded suddenly, and the bullet hit the strong man's chest, but it was still left with only two painless holes on him. The snow-white shirt did not overflow with blood, but he was shot several times but didn't even retreat, let alone falling down in great pain. What kind of monster is he?

But seeing that it was ineffective, Shirley immediately made the wisest behavior at this time.

run!

She jumped over the giant axe embedded deep on the ground and ran towards the car quickly. Although there was no radio station on it, she had already remembered the man's appearance. The perverted murderer who committed the crime late at night must be this guy!

"Help! Help!"

Of course, she didn't forget to call for help, but when the commercial area was quiet in the night, there were so many passers-by? The crisp volume echoed around, but it could only echo in the empty sound. Shirley's heart was thumping, and she ran to the Chevrolet off-road vehicle not far away as quickly as possible. Press the key, unlock the door, and the next step...

The sharp wind is coming!

With a loud bang, Shirley was so scared that her legs trembled and she almost fell down. The width of the long-handled giant axe almost exceeded her head. At this time, she was thrown again. The steel axe blade penetrated deep into the car engine cover, less than two inches deep!

"Just kidding!"

At a glance, you can tell that the engine was definitely cut. Shirley was confused. What kind of monster did she encounter?

The monster had already walked out of the alley. She was the one who ran very fast. She was shot many times, but at this time she almost walked onto the street.

The street lights were bright, and Shirley could see clearly. The tall white-haired man with a buzzhead looked more than thirty years old. The simple white shirt did have many holes in the quilt, but there was really not much blood overflowing. He looked at Shirley expressionlessly at this moment. He was more than twenty yards away, but he didn't rush over quickly, as if he had already regarded her as a bird in a cage...

"More than twenty digits?"

From the other party to the front of him, Shirley quickly measured her eyes, and her little face suddenly became whiter.

This is a distance of twenty yards rather than twenty feet. Even if such a heavy steel axe can be thrown far by the lever principle, isn't it too amazing to split the engine cover?

After a moment of pause, a stream of hot water spewed out, and the sharp axe really cut the car water tank into pieces!

The man began to approach her, neither hurry nor hurry, but he was full of confidence, expressionless, and even more oppressive!

Without saying a word, Shirley took the pistol with only one bullet left, turned around and ran towards the distance!

"Seeking rescue quickly!"

She headed straight towards the Redmond Division, which should be less than two miles away, but she had to run at full speed. Who knows how fast the murderer could run!

As soon as he turned a corner of the street and looked back suddenly, Shirley was even more heartbroken!

The strong man was indeed chasing her, running slowly and striding hard. With just her pause, she narrowed the distance by no less than six feet!

"Damn it, is this bastard playing with me??"

Shirley quickly accelerated and ran wildly. She cursed in her heart. She didn't believe that the prisoner should run "so slow", especially before he even held the axe, did he think that he could subdue her with both hands!?

“…It seems that it is true!”

Shirley's induction training was excellent and her long-distance running level was excellent. After about two miles, she was immediately crossed by more than 200 yards, and she was not breathing. Unfortunately, Redmond is really a small town. She is now running wildly, just like one of the only two pedestrians on the street, and her other companion is chasing behind without any haste!

"Bang!"

The trash can that was deliberately pushed down by Shirley was kicked away by a white-haired man. Shirley estimated his speed and distance, and was even more shocked by the visual result. The huge trash can was kicked away. Although the garbage fell all over the road, the trash can flew directly across the road. What a strange force!

"Help!"

She called for help again, and the last bullet could not be wasted. She accelerated and had crossed two streets, but the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. There was no heavy breathing sound, and Shirley was panting and she could hear it very brightly. The murderer was playing with herself, and he could definitely run faster than her!

"And...a mile!"

Shirley almost started sprinting. Although this was not a good position, she could almost feel the pace behind her vibrating! It was strange that she didn't hear much gasping, but now she had no time to think about it. She quickly accelerated and widened the distance!

"Ouch!"

However, this acceleration was not good. After crossing a sidewalk road after an intersection, she was evilly stumbled!

Shirley immediately rushed forward and fell forward, but she immediately supported the ground with her hands, her slender waist stretched out her police uniform and shirt, and turned her body and turned over, and then she looked back!

She faced the murderer.

The distance is very close and you can see it clearly.

Eight bullets pierced eight holes, but they really didn't let the other party leak even a bunch of blood. There was a little dark red extravasation, but this was definitely not the amount of bleeding that should be caused by the shot and injured. The street lights here are dim, the moonlight is brighter, the white-haired man's skin looks pale, his face is as bright as marble carvings, and his scarlet and shiny eyes also seem particularly obvious.

Suddenly, Shirley seemed to have realized something.

Following the strength of this turning around, she clenched her pistol, silently recited the last bullet in the chamber, raised her arm, and prepared to aim at the man's forehead and eyebrows.

"Ao~"

A roar suddenly came, and a series of figures suddenly jumped off the top floor near the tall building!

At the height of the fifth floor, nine people, Shirley clearly saw it, and even exclaimed and rushed to the side!

Stable landing!

Three white-collar workers, two high school students, a city senator and his secretary, and two taxi drivers, six men and three women bent their legs and fell steadily from the five-story high without any injuries.

"……what the hell?"

A series of situations suddenly broke out, and Shirley was completely at a loss.

The pale skin was like the one she saw in the sewer, and the skin became even dry and her eyes were covered with blood. After landing, these people had clear goals and rushed towards the white-haired man without even looking at Shirley!

Punched over!

"Ao~!"

Councillor Paul Anderson roared like a beast, pretending to put a piece of flesh under the man's neck and waist!

“MR…”

Before Shirley could finish calling his name, everything was over.

The strong man swept through the giant axe and cut off the MP in half. After being too nervous and surprised, Shirley suddenly became particularly calm at this moment, without blood. The MP was cruelly cut off, but not only did he not scream, but his wound did not spit out blood at all, but only a dark red...

More roars sounded, and the other eight "supporters" rushed forward and rushed towards the strong man!

"This...this...this...this...this is the case!?"

Shirley was completely shocked, but she saw a high school student being split from top to bottom by a man's giant axe from top to bottom. Just one move, a young man's body was one piece at a time, but there was no bright red blood flowing out, but instead...

“…what?”

A ball of white thread-like objects emerged from the large area of ​​wounds, squirming and spilling all over the ground. Moreover, the more corpses and the more wounds, the more the number of these small insects will be.

The roar was heard again, and when there were only three of the eight aiders left, more "people" jumped down from the roof. Regardless of men, women, young and old, black, white, yellow and brown, all their skin was dry and their eyes turned red, and then they rushed towards the white-haired strong man frantically, looking at the death as if they were home!

"This...this...this...this...this is going on!?"

Shirley screamed, and suddenly she turned into an outsider.

The starry sky is bright, the moon is seductive, the street lights are orange-yellow, and the night wind is cool and comfortable, but the strong man swept across the axe, slashing vertically, and each move cuts a person in half, or cuts them in half. The ground is full of corpses, and white nematodes are constantly surging, but no bright red blood is spreading. The corpse in half of the body roars and dances with his arms, and then his head is broken by a fatal blow. The invincible God of War should stand in the world, but the painting is full of the strange beauty of the Gothic style. Shirley's platinum hair flutters in the wind, and her pale pretty face does not contain a trace of blood. It is as delicate as a blood girl, and can cause similar snooping.

A black shadow swept down from the upper floor, with dark skin, a black man stretched out his claw like an eagle, pressing her shoulders with one hand, as if his feet were not sticky, suddenly rose again!

A panicked girl exclaimed instantly and instantly spread into the entire night sky!
Chapter completed!