The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 133 The Freak Without Fear of Pain
"Are you ok?"

Jessie was held by Jack's hand all the time, seeing that his face was a bit ugly at this time, she asked with concern.

"I had a sudden headache just now, but it's fine now."

Jack shook his head. He had just figured out something new and was trying to adjust the sensitivity of various senses, especially improving the hearing's ability to filter out various noises.

He has heard that there is an active noise reduction headset in the army, which can actively filter gunshots and explosions in the battlefield environment, but it does not affect the observation of footsteps around and conversations between teammates.

He can barely achieve this effect to a certain extent by adjusting his perception.

Sure enough, the decision to go out for a walk by myself was the right one. Only by experiencing more things can I sharpen my skills better, but I feel a little sorry for Hannah (no).

The sound of the water flow became louder and louder. Jack poked his head out from behind a big tree and took a look. Suddenly, a river beach appeared more than 100 meters away.

A small river meanders down the mountain, rushing out of a beach made of pebbles, and a few large stones stand on it.

"Found them, uh"

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Jessie leaned against him curiously, looked in that direction, and couldn't help being stunned.

Francine was lying on his back on a big rock, and Evan made a strange pose
This difficulty is quite high. Someone recalled the figure of the red-haired girl in his mind, and it was an A+. It took a lot of effort to squeeze out enough depth.

"Are we going to interrupt them?" It's so strange, Jack poked his head and looked again, sure enough, the two quickly changed positions.

Jessie stared at him angrily, not knowing what to say, with a complicated expression.

After waiting with her for a long time, wondering if the 'American herbal medicine' was too powerful, the two on the river beach struggled for a long time before ending the 'battle' with howls.

The two behind the tree let out a sigh of relief at the same time, and were about to wait for the couple to get dressed and show up, when an accident happened.

In the dense forest on the other side of the river, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot out, pierced Evan's eye socket, and passed out from the back of his head.

Francine below seemed to be still awake, with blood dripping on her face, and she was wiping it with some doubts.

A few more crossbow arrows were shot, and they all pierced Evan's body until he had no feathers. Francine seemed to realize that something was wrong. His hands were covered with blood, and then he let out a scream.

"Francis, run."

After jumping out of the tree, Jessie yelled at her best friend, but was pulled back by Jack. After counting, several crossbow bolts were deeply inserted into the tree trunk, and the shafts of the arrows were still vibrating and buzzing.

Bang bang bang sounded, and Jack held the FK7.5 in both hands and fired continuously. Two ugly figures who had just jumped out of the grass on the opposite bank were directly knocked to the ground, and one of the palms was directly interrupted.

But the crossbow arrows were still being shot continuously, and figures kept flashing in the grass, at least five or six steel wire crossbows were firing towards this side in turn.

Jack switched to the second magazine, tried to continue to cover, and then found helplessly that the red-haired girl had lost her mind, straightened up from the stone, and only focused on screaming.

"Francis, run, run!"

Jessie was still crying loudly to remind her best friend, but she could only watch helplessly as a crossbow bolt pierced Francine's shoulder blade and passed out from under the collarbone, and the girl screamed and fell off the stone.

Jack was a little frightened at the moment. He had already knocked down at least 5 hideous-looking monsters, but 3 of them struggled to get up, clutched their wounds and fled back. The guy who blows a palm off.

Seeing this guy screaming and fleeing back to the woods, Jack couldn't believe his eyes. Although he only used 7.5mm flat-head bullets instead of hollow-point bullets, it was also a hand cannon close to the caliber of a rifle bullet. .

That guy got a hand blown off and was shot, but he managed to get up and run away. Don't these people feel pain?
The crossbow arrows on the opposite side were still firing one after another, and they were getting more and more accurate. Jack emptied another magazine, but it was becoming more and more difficult for him to suppress the opponent.

Francine was still crying on the spot, there were a few fearless monsters trying to cross the river, Jack fired several shots and knocked them all down, blood flowed down the river, but almost at the next moment, another Two weirdos rushed out of the woods.

There was nothing he could do about it, Jack didn't hesitate and talk nonsense, he just grabbed Jessie's hand and ran back. He only had one full magazine left, and there were at least four crossbow arrows shooting from the opposite side, and all of them had a range beyond A modern crossbow with a distance of 200 meters is enough to suppress him with a rifle.

It took the two of them more than 20 minutes to find the river from the dirt road, and it took only 10 minutes to run back. Because halfway through the run, he felt that the sense of crisis behind him was getting closer and closer. Jessie picked it up and began to sprint with all her strength.

"Hey, are you all right?"

Scott sneakily peeked his head out from behind the front of the car. Seeing that it was Jack holding Jessie, he seemed relieved. They were very obedient and no two of them stayed in the car.

"Get in the car and run!"

Jack didn't have time to explain to him, so he accelerated and jumped onto the roadbed.

Scott finally came to his senses, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, walked around from the front of the car to the co-pilot, opened the door and climbed up.

Jack put down Jessie, opened the back seat door, and pushed her in. Then he also got into the back seat, closed the car door and shouted orders to Carly in the driver's seat.

"Drive, now!"

Just before he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow was thrust into the front of the car with a thud, and Carly let out a scream and stepped on the accelerator vigorously.

Jack thought he would be asked by Jessie angrily why Francine was left behind, just like in those American dramas, but he didn't expect the girl to hold his arm and cry sadly, never saying a word.

On the contrary, Scott and Carly in the front seat kept asking Francine and Evan what happened and who the shooter was.

Jack was also confused. He had never seen so many grotesque deformed people. Their limbs looked normal, but their facial features and skin were particularly scary, and they were extremely ferocious, as if they didn't feel pain.

He roughly explained what happened, but the two were speechless, and Scott asked weakly after a while.

"Is Francine dead?"

Jack shook his head, "I don't know, at least she was still alive when we left. There are too many people on the other side, so we can only retreat first."

"Help Francine, please, we can't just leave her like this, I can't do it."

Finally, Jessie stopped crying and turned to Jack to beg.

Jack was also very conflicted. The escape just now made him feel a little uncomfortable, but this group of freaks is very fierce and there are a lot of people, so it is a bit difficult to deal with.

　Continue to brazenly ask for a monthly ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)