The street where people used to come and go suddenly heard frightened screams.
The street lights on both sides of the street flickered on and off, some even malfunctioned, and the illuminated area suddenly fell into darkness.
Under the pale moonlight.
An old man in a bamboo hat carrying a fishing rod appeared in public view.
It exudes a strong corpse smell, its wrinkled skin is covered with dense corpse spots, its face is gloomy and ashen, and its eyes are hollow and numb.
The walking posture is weird and stiff, giving people a creepy feeling.
Behind, there were dozens of figures kneeling and crawling, silent and terrifying.
The pale moonlight and out-of-control street lights virtually added to the terrifying atmosphere.
Pedestrians shopping were so scared that they were scared to death. It was obviously a strange thing wandering around!
"Run quickly, Sneaky is coming!"
Everyone scrambled to escape, with panic on their faces.
The entire bustling street fell into turmoil in an instant.
The old man in the bamboo hat had an expressionless face and raised his thin, blackened palms towards the crowd.
In an instant.
The strange power spread rapidly.
Many men and women were unable to move their bodies.
They screamed in fear, feeling so helpless for the first time in their lives.
As the smell of corpses became stronger and stronger, everyone knew that the old man was getting closer.
"Help, help!"
"It's behind, it's coming soon!"
"Why is my body out of control? Who can help us?!"
Screams, cries, and noisy gatherings.
Well, a fishing line is threaded into a person's mouth one by one, from the throat, esophagus, stomach, pylorus, small intestine, ileocecal valve, large intestine, rectum...
Finally, it suddenly popped out from behind the butt!
By analogy, the immobile people are strung together one after another.
Anyone who has been exposed to a fishing line, regardless of gender, will first feel extremely uncomfortable, with expressions as if they are wearing a mask of pain.
But soon, their eyes became empty, their faces were numb and dull, and they followed the team on their knees and crawled as if their bodies were being controlled.
There is no doubt that the size of the human "centipede" is growing rapidly!
"No, something happened!"
Seeing this scene, the police officers responsible for the investigation acted quickly.
"The target appears in Rongchang Street, requesting reinforcements from the headquarters!"
The middle-aged policeman took out his walkie-talkie and shouted urgently.
As he spoke, he and his colleagues ran hard.
There were people running around everywhere, and screams of terror could be heard one after another.
Ordinary people are eager to leave immediately, but the uniformed police are the only ones who are going against the trend!
Looking from top to bottom, it forms a shocking picture!
"Cover the crowd to evacuate!" the middle-aged policeman led by him pulled out his pistol and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Several policemen gritted their teeth and rushed over.
What caught my eye was an old man in a bamboo hat carrying a fishing rod.
Behind him was a long line of centipede troops, estimated to number seventy or eighty people.
In the front, there is a small group of controlled men and women, who are unable to move and can only wait to die.
When I saw people wearing police uniforms, I cried as if grasping at straws:
"Help us, help us quickly, it's coming!!"
at this time.
The middle-aged policeman pointed his gun at the old man in a bamboo hat and shot him decisively and continuously!
Bang bang bang bang.
Huang Chengcheng's bullet hit the opponent's body, but fell out without even penetrating the skin.
Several policemen looked shocked, realizing that this was a third-level or higher monster!
In the first and second realms, you can kill them with conventional firearms.
When it reaches the third level or above, it is basically ineffective, and can only be damaged by more powerful bombs.
"Don't be afraid, shoot together and let it change its target!"
The middle-aged policeman roared angrily.
Hearing this, everyone pulled the trigger one after another, and bullets were fired continuously.
The old man in the bamboo hat was hit by dozens of bullets, and the bullets fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
The forward steps stopped, and it looked at the policemen with a numb expression.
It seems to have triggered some kind of ghost mechanism.
The old man in a bamboo hat slowly took away the fishing rod on his shoulder.
Swish swish swish.
The fishing line immediately shot out from the bodies of the victims one after another.
The group of men and women who were kneeling and crawling suddenly seemed to have lost their support and fell to the ground as they looked around.
His skin was pale and his expression was dull and stiff.
As early as when the fishing line penetrated the body, it had already been reduced to a cold and numb corpse.
He was just controlled by a strange force and forced to kneel and crawl.
And the group of people who were frozen in the air also noticed that their limbs were suddenly able to move.
"Run away!!!"
They ran away immediately, fearing that they would be killed by the scary old man behind them.
Bang bang bang, the old man in the bamboo hat was being shot by bullets.
I saw it raised the old and rusty fishing rod in its hand, and was about to swing it forward.
See the situation.
The middle-aged policeman had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
He shouted hysterically: "Everyone, get down!!!"
The words just fell.
The old man in a bamboo hat waved the fishing rod in his hand.
Although the fishing line seems to have little power, it exudes a strange and terrifying power.
Chi!
The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded harshly.
The middle-aged policemen knocked down several passers-by in time and felt a strong wind whistling above their heads.
Street lamps and trees were cut open.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Some men and women who didn't have time to lie down seemed to have been cut in half.
Bright red blood sprayed out, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Screams, wails, and screams resounded from all directions.
Such a bloody and terrifying sight frightened the survivors who turned around to look at it.
They struggled to get up and continued running in fear and helplessness, with two lines of tears falling down their faces.
the other side.
Xiao Yi and Zhuang Tao were walking on the road.
After they had eaten and drank enough, they went for a comprehensive foot-washing, and came out reluctantly after enjoying themselves.
"What's going on here?"
In the distance, they saw many people running in panic.
It's like he just escaped from a certain street corner!
Suddenly, sirens rang in my ears, and a large number of armed police cars passed by.
Go straight to the scene of the incident!
"Let me go, this is a big battle!" Zhuang Tao was stunned.
"Could it be a ghost that appeared?" Xiao Yi was startled and immediately set out to rush.
The back figure disappeared so quickly that people running along the way thought it was the wind blowing. "Old Xiao, you..." Zhuang Tao stood there blankly.
at the place of incident.
A large number of armed police vehicles blocked the front and rear passages.
Stamp, tap, tap, the armed police rushed out quickly. Some of them held explosion-proof shields, and some took aim with assault rifles.
After covering the evacuation of the crowd, Wuyang's dense armed police swarmed over and approached the target monster step by step.
"Fire!"
As the order is issued.
The densely packed muzzles were spitting out tongues of fire, and countless bullets were fired at the old man in the bamboo hat crazily.
The bells jingled, and the ground was filled with falling bullets.
The body of the old man in the bamboo hat was shaking slightly, but he was still unaffected.
"It is a level three or above monster!"
"Grenade coverage!"
The armed policemen pulled out the fuse and threw it over.
Rumble…
Dozens of grenades exploded wildly around the old man in a bamboo hat, causing strong air shock waves.
Sand and dust are flying, gravel is exploding, and the pungent smell of gunpowder is everywhere.
"Sure, was it successful?" Everyone asked in surprise.
After all, with such a blanket of grenade coverage, it stands to reason that no level 3 ghost can withstand it!
What's more, if you are at the center of the explosion, your body will definitely be shattered!
In the thick smoke.
There is a skinny figure still standing.
There are a few unburned sparks on his body, that creepy and weird old man is not dead!
"This..." Everyone's scalps were numb and their whole bodies were feeling cold.
Terrible thoughts arose in their hearts.
This is not a third-level monster, but a fourth-level or higher existence!!
If you want to use hot weapons to effectively attack it, you have to rely on more powerful missiles!
now.
The old man in a bamboo hat raised the fishing rod in his hand high, and the fishing line drew a beautiful arc and shot away rapidly in mid-air.
"Evacuate!" Everyone realized something was wrong and immediately rushed behind the armed police car.
Many vehicles were directly torn apart, with broken parts scattered everywhere.
Bang bang bang bang.
The old man in a bamboo hat resisted bullets with his body and stepped forward waving a fishing rod in his hand.
The armed policemen retreated while fighting, their eyes full of grief and anger.
"Request reinforcements. The target is level 4 or above monsters. If necessary, use missiles to strike at targeted targets!"
Among them, the leading captain shouted into the intercom:
"Before that, we will be prepared to make heroic sacrifices and will do our best to hold this monster back!"
Hee hee hee…
The old man in a bamboo hat walked on tiptoes in a weird posture, and his black palms covered with corpse spots grabbed the fishing rod and swung it.
The slender fishing line whipped tightly, smashing the car in front of him into pieces.
Nothing can stop it!
The armed policemen looked horrified, knowing that they were in a desperate situation.
Whoosh!
A golden rainbow suddenly jumped over everyone's heads.
With a bang, the young figure landed in front of the old man in the bamboo hat.
The surging golden light shines dazzlingly, like burning golden flames lingering around the body.
It happened that a fishing line came whipping with strong wind.
Xiao Yi reached out and grabbed it in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "This road is blocked, whoever comes will stop!!"
Invisibly, a powerful aura swept across the entire place, kicking up countless gravel and dust.
Step~!
The old man in a bamboo hat stopped moving forward.
His eyes were empty and silent, staring at the man in front of him.