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"…"

Washington, DC, on the dead streets.

"Safety."

The sound of rustling footsteps broke the emptiness of the city, clenched the submachine gun in his hand and walked through the silent block, the soldier in charge of exploring the road turned back and made a safe gesture to the troops behind him.

Then, under the protection of the combat team, Amanda and the others entered the street.

In the combat team, Amanda watched the scene around the block through the gap between the soldiers walking, and the expression on her face was a little dazed.

She is not very familiar with Washington, but she is definitely not unfamiliar.

In the past, in Amanda's impression, the streets of Washington were full of people coming and going, and it was a city with great vitality. However, at this moment, with the empty streets and the silent city, it is difficult for you to connect all this with the bustling Washington in her impression.

Looking down the silent street, Amanda could vaguely see some signs of human activity on the windows of some street corners.

"Why are there still people here?"

Noticing this scene, she couldn't help frowning and asked Jonathan who was beside him.

"Part of it is because of work, but the vast majority of people who stay in the city are out of distrust of the government, and some are related to faith."

The long-term "democracy" propaganda has made the political culture in the United States extremely chaotic.

For example, most of these citizens who remain in Washington, D.C., consider themselves "people's fighters", and believe that the federal government's coercive measures to require people to ban or evacuate the city is a trampling on liberal democracy and a sovereign violation of free will.

It may be difficult to understand the thoughts of these "democratic" people with ordinary people's thinking.

For them, however, it was the right thing to do, and for this reason they refused to participate in the government's evacuation and were willing to remain in the dangerous Washington, D.C. area.

Facing the reason given by Jonathan, Amanda nodded noncommittally.

Her eyes swept across the vague figures around her, and then she noticed some strange figures gathered together.

"alert!"

Following Amanda's actions, the combat soldiers around her also noticed these figures.

They raised their muzzles at the figure not far away, and the faces under the helmets looked a little nervous.

For combat soldiers, those who are willing to stay in Washington DC at this time are not normal guys. Once they relax their vigilance against these people, they will be unlucky the next second.

Under the vigilant gaze of the soldiers, a figure in the distance knelt down on the ground, with huge graffiti on the wall depicting a man wearing a brown fur coat, a white bow tie around his neck, gray pants and a pair of Portrait of a black man with a shiny leather shoe and a hook on his right hand.

In the portrait, there is no skin under the black trench coat, the ribs are exposed directly outside, and there are dense bees painted on it.

"...Candy Man...Candy Man..."

The group of people surrounded the portrait, kept muttering prayers to themselves, and threw the candy in their hands into the fire in front of them.

"Damn, it's a believer in Candyman!"

However, as the other side kept getting closer, the soldiers around Amanda could hear the prayers of the group of figures clearly.

The face under the helmet suddenly turned aside and shouted: "Shoot, shoot!"

bang bang bang —

In line with the shouts of the soldiers, the entire combat team began to pull the trigger at the praying figures.

Knowing that the group of unsuspecting figures that flew to the distance like raindrops in the sky, instantly turned these people into **** sieves.

The whole process, from Amanda and the others finding the figure gathered to pray to the soldiers shooting, in just a few seconds.

Even Amanda didn't have time to stop them. Looking at the people who fell under the muzzle, the corpses covered with bullet holes, her face was a little unbearable and a little puzzled.

"These believers in the candy man are a group of complete lunatics."

Aside, noticing the expression on Amanda's face, Jonathan gave a reason.

"They believed that what happened in Washington was God's punishment, and that Candyman was God's redemption, and that only by calling Candyman to cleanse the city of its sins could restore everything."

"We had a small group of brothers who met these lunatics in the city before..."

Hearing Jonathan's explanation, the soldiers next to him couldn't help but say: "They took these guys as ordinary citizens and brought them to the temporary base. As a result, that night, the candy man's mad believers held a ceremony to summon the candy man and sent the entire base. The soldiers inside were all killed, and everyone was brutally split in half by the hook."

When it comes to the death scene that he sees as his own, the expressions on the faces of even the determined soldiers are a little terrified.

"Candy Man."

After listening to Jonathan and the soldier's explanation, Amanda looked back at the **** corpses in the distance.

She knew more about Candyman than the soldiers around her.

This is an evil spirit that wanders in the world, and its purpose is also for revenge. It was brutally killed before Candy's life, so that it is forever separated from the person he loves and the unborn child. Now Candyman takes his revenge by slaughtering the people in this land.

"Sir, the shooting just now should have alerted Washington's spirit. We must get out of here now."

Looking at Amanda who fell silent, a soldier couldn't help but reminded him.

The shooting of Candyman's believers, although helping the team to avoid the worst situation, also caused a huge disturbance inadvertently.

And this kind of movement, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is undoubtedly a rather dangerous move in today's Washington DC.

In this city at this time, the spirits that can be seen everywhere are more dangerous than those who hide in the dark and are unwilling to evacuate.

Once surrounded by these wandering spirits, even a well-equipped soldier will have a hard time surviving.

In the face of the soldier's reminder, Amanda did not hesitate, restrained her inner emotions, and immediately rushed towards the established target under the leadership of the soldiers in the squad.

"Looks like we're not very lucky."

However, as the soldiers feared, the movement they caused in the block eventually attracted a group of spirits wandering around.

Looking at these penetrating buildings, constantly appearing in front of everyone, the spirits with dull eyes.

And, some model dolls who were 'resurrected' by being possessed by spirits, surrounded by stiff steps, Jonathan raised his eyebrows and said, at the same time he took out a small box from his pocket, opened it to reveal the contents inside. Syringe with blue liquid.