The two people in the back seat had their heads drooped, their faces covered in blood and they were uncertain whether they were alive or dead.
Joyce wanted to move, but found pain everywhere in her body. She turned around with difficulty, raised her hand and gently pushed the two people in the back seat. Chen Yue and Anthony in the back seat fell crookedly, and they were no longer breathing.
What happened when they were still in the room just now?
Joyce thought and reached for his waist. The gun was gone.
In front of the cracked car window, thick smoke billowed from the front of the car, making the air inside the car choking. Joyce pulled off his seat belt, pushed the door open and stumbled out.
This is a stretch of viaduct leaving the city. The traffic jams in front and behind are almost endless. They are crowded together and slowly collide.
It seems that when disaster strikes, these drivers panic and step on the accelerator to squeeze forward.
The city in the distance was brightly lit at night, but the thick smoke everywhere ruined the atmosphere.
Joyce looked around and saw members of the Eternal Life Society one after another in the surrounding cars. They were all dead.
After thinking for a while, Joyce went upstream, passing through the gap between the cars and heading towards the city.
There was no one in the car along the way, but bloodstains and pieces of meat could be seen everywhere. The open doors and broken windows allowed us to imagine what had happened before.
A pistol and two magazines were found from a police car, and a weak cry for help came from not far away.
Unable to avoid even if he wanted to, Joyce walked a few meters away and saw a severely deformed car squeezed between two trucks. In the driver's seat, a man with dried blood on his face weakly called for help. When he saw Joyce's back eyes
With hope in her eyes, she reached out to him: "Help me."
Joyce raised the gun and pulled the trigger on him.
Blood exploded on his chest, and the man nodded his lips a few times, tilting his head and making no sound.
"You're welcome," Joyce said.
Just as he was about to move forward, the man who should have died suddenly smiled strangely, raised his head again, and stared at Joyce with interest.
"How cruel. You actually attack your own compatriots. Are you really a high school student? Damn it! You must be playing a dress-up game. I was deceived."
The blood on his face and the skin gradually faded away, and after a few seconds, the figure in the driver's seat turned into a burnt and hideous man wearing a top hat and a tasteless sweater.
"But you've come here, so don't leave. It's not bad to change the taste occasionally and interact with adults."
"Freddy?"
Freddie excitedly pressed the horn twice: "I didn't expect anyone else would remember——"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
The deafening sound of gunfire echoed over the viaduct vehicle cemetery. Confirming that it was an enemy, Joyce poured out all the bullets without blinking.
Wow——
After finishing the magazine, Joyce replaced it with a new magazine and continued shooting.
Ten seconds later, Joyce put down the hot muzzle of the gun, and shell casings were scattered at his feet.
"Why don't you be so cruel?" The voice joked amid the smoke. "But since you know me, there's no reason why you wouldn't know that this was in a dream. Have you ever thought through something as stupid as shooting at me?"
"You reminded me." Joyce nodded thoughtfully and stepped back.
"If you want to run, I will allow you to run for one minute first." Freddy said arrogantly. "59——"
Joyce retreated to a safe distance without saying a word during the countdown, her eyes fell on Freddy who was comfortable in the car, and then he froze.
The two trucks suddenly seemed to be held by invisible hands. Their bodies deformed with a squeaking and tearing sound, and they pressed hard against the car between them!
Almost like a balled up piece of paper, the car was flattened into a metal mass by the two trucks without any resistance.
Joyce moved back further, almost to the edge of the viaduct, and then raised his palms.
More than a dozen cars were flying around like confetti, circling and compressing into a ball. Ten seconds later, a metal ball hit the bridge.
All appeared within ten meters.
"Are you still alive?" Joyce asked.
"Damn, you're a madman! How did you do it... You can't control this dream..."
The sound of angry beatings and scoldings echoed in the sky. Freddy was still alive.
"Nothing is impossible." Joyce looked up to look for Freddy.
"If I hadn't just woken up and didn't have much strength...if I had the ability, wait for me and wait until I kill your companions before continuing!"
Freddy said the excuses that losers often use, and suddenly let out a scream.
A dozen meters in the air of the viaduct, a space opened up, and black hair shot out from the gap like a wave, entangled in the air, and there was a vague outline of a struggle.
"Who are you! It's impossible...it's impossible!"
That's...
The sudden spin interrupted Joyce's thoughts, and he woke up from his dream.
Everyone wakes up.
Except for Joyce, most people had a dream that was relatively real and not dangerous.
Everyone got up, and they saw Musu and Kayako standing side by side in front of the sofa. In front of them was Freddy, whose black hair was tied into a rice dumpling, with only his head exposed and his hat turned to one side.
Mu Su was squatting down and slapping Freddy with his hand.
Anthony stretched out his hand to pull Joyce up and told him and the other waking members what had happened before - including the fact that Mu Su worked harder to save Chen Yue.
To a certain extent, Anthony was extremely kind to Mu Su, even though he cheated his teammates.
Joyce nodded slightly: "Well done."
I don’t know whether to praise Anthony or Mu Su or Chen Yue who has done nothing.
"Do you know why I hit you?" Mu Su asked him while squatting there.
Freddy looked up at Kayako, shuddered, and shook his head at Musu.
Mu Su raised his brows, waved his hand and slapped him again: "So that you don't know!"
Looking at Kayako again, Freddy swallowed his anger.
"Why don't you look at me!" Mu Su slapped him.
Freddy looked at Mu Su. He had to bow his head under the coconut palm. He was always bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and he was honest and did not resist.
As a fellow evil ghost, he certainly knows how terrifying Kayako is. This is an existence that can kill him from the spiritual level.
"For you to be so obedient!" Musu slapped him.
"Then you still fight!" Freddy shouted.
"Do you think you deserve a beating?" Mu Su looked at him sideways: "Do you know why I beat you?"
Still coming?
Although the slap in the face didn't hurt, it was embarrassing. Freddy didn't want another round, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I'll know if you tell me."
"I hate people who eat everything from the outside the most. We have worked so hard to save mankind, and you actually jumped out to cause trouble." Mu Su was furious as he spoke. "Gaya Coconut Sauce, just kill him, just in case.
He stabbed him in the back with a grudge, and there will be no new humans to kill in the future. Anyway, his ability is ineffective against zombies, and it is useless except to add chaos."
The latter's malicious eyes fell on Freddy.
"Wait, I'm wrong! I'll help you! I promise not to rebel!" Freddy, tangled in his hair, twisted and yelled.