Screenwriter Mystery

"What happened?"

"There are monsters, there are monsters breaking into the police station..."

"Head, I just saw a head, flying in mid-air!"

"Damn it!"

"I have the amulet I asked for from the Golden Buddha Temple Master, and ordinary ghosts don't dare to approach."

The process of flying into the police station without any concealment, more than half of the police officers in the police station saw the scene of the head flying, and the blood dripping from the **** organs under the head was formed on the ground. There was a clear bloodstain, and many experienced police officers saw from these bloodstains that the blood was extremely fresh.

However, this obviously does not require them to judge.

Because it can be seen from the flying head.

In a burst of screaming panic, several police officers who reacted pulled out their pistols.

"Could it be that everything said in the testimony is true, this is the head down?"

Some police officers who participated in the interrogation of Lin Jiuying and others before reacted. If they were familiar with the descendants, the police officers who were locals in Thailand naturally knew best. After all, this was something they had been familiar with since childhood. I have had a vague experience in contact with a head descendant.

Thinking of this, they looked at the direction in which the flying head land disappeared, and hurriedly chased after them.

No matter what the purpose of the flying head landing was, since he came to the police station, they naturally couldn't turn a blind eye and watch the other side do something wrong.

...

Police station, detention room.

"Kill...kill...kill you..."

After setting the direction, Feitou looked down at the three Lin Jiuying who were locked up, opened his mouth and said intermittently in a hoarse voice.

After becoming a flying head descender, the head descending master's consciousness seems to be no longer complete, and there are only some vague thoughts in his mind.

This may be the price of practicing nose landing.

However, although Feitoujiang's consciousness was vague, he still retained strong thoughts about Lin Jiuying and the three of them.

As the voice of the flying head fell, he opened his mouth to reveal sharp, unhuman-like teeth, and while biting it, he rushed towards the next room where Ah Hao was.

"Master, save me!"

Seeing the flying head descending towards him, Ah Hao's face showed a horrified expression.

He stepped back several steps, and quickly knocked over the wall of the indwelling room. Looking at the head, he could even smell the rancid smell coming from the flying head.

After practicing flying head descending, the head of the head descending master is obviously no longer a normal existence, neither life nor death, strange and inexplicable.

ka-ka, ka-ka-

Seeing that, Feitoujiang was about to rush in front of him.

Fortunately, the iron railing in the detention room worked, it blocked the flying head and kept it out.

Leaning against the wall of the detention room, Ah Hao watched the flying head descend from the iron railings, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a look of happiness flashed in his heart.

"Fortunately there are railings, otherwise..."

He patted his chest, the thoughts in Ah Hao's mind were not over yet, he watched the flying head descend in front of the railing and began to turn his head sideways, opening his sharp teeth and biting towards the iron railing beside him. go down.

If it is an ordinary person, this approach is most likely to usher in the possibility of broken teeth and blood dripping.

However, flying nose landings are clearly not among the ordinary.

Click, click—

With the gnawing of the sharp teeth of the flying head, the hard iron railing was actually bit by bit bit by bit.

Under Ahao's stiff gaze, a large hole in the originally tight iron railing soon appeared there.

He let go of his sharp teeth and flew away from the iron railings with no end in sight, flying his head down to look at Ah Hao in the detention room.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ah Hao actually saw a hint of sarcasm on FeitouJie's hideous face.

"Master, if you don't take action this time, I'll be really miserable."

Facing Fei Toujiang's gaze, Ah Hao in front of the wall swallowed and called out to Lin Jiuying on the side again for help.

bang bang-

It was not Lin Jiuying next door who first responded to Ah Hao's call for help.

But the police arrived.

They followed the blood stains left by the flying head landing and soon came to the detention room where they were.

Looking at the flying head landing in front of Ahao's indwelling room, and the iron railing being bitten by him, without hesitation, he pulled the trigger and aimed at the flying head landing in mid-air to attack.

Indwelling room, accompanied by fierce shooting.

Flying Head Landing in midair was hit on the back of the head by a bullet, and subconsciously swayed, and the blood-drenched organs connected under his neck splattered a lot of blood as he swayed, even faintly visible from those digestive organs. Some incompletely digested food.

However, the damage these bullets do only goes so far.

Hit by a large number of bullets, there are no bullet holes on the head of the flying head, as if the bullets hit the head not the head of the flying head, but a hard iron block, and it constantly emits dull puffs. The pop was bounced off.

"useless."

Turning sideways, dodging the stray bullets caused by the shooting, Lin Jiuying watched the hit flying head descend, and then shouted to the police who shot.

"Unless the body of the head descender can be found, bullets alone cannot kill the already-trained flying head descender."

Flying head descent, as the most **** and terrifying descending technique among all head descents, naturally has its strengths.

After being separated from the body of the head descending division, the usual means of attack can no longer cause damage to the flying head descending, which naturally includes the bullets in the hands of the police.

Hearing Lin Jiuying's shouts~www.readwn.com~ these police officers still did not respond, and continued to shoot at the floating flying head.

It wasn't until Lao Qian repeated Lin Jiuying's words in Thai that they stopped their movements and looked at the flying head landing that could be said to be unscathed, and the look of fear in their eyes became a bit more obvious.

As a police officer, the weapon in their hand is a symbol of their courage, but if a pistol is no longer powerful, then their courage will disappear.

After all, even bullets can't hurt the existence, how can they attack each other, can they rely on their hands?

In fear, the chasing policemen couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a horrified expression on their faces, while on the other side, with the end of the shooting, the swaying Feitoujian stabilized his head again and turned his head to look at him. These policemen grinned and showed their sharp teeth.

The next second, accompanied by a shrill scream.

The flying head descended into a black shadow, and suddenly rushed towards several people.

Obviously, the appearance and attack of these policemen attracted the attention of the flying head.