The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Chapter 133 The deformed man who is not afraid of pain

"Are you ok?"

Jessie had been holding Jack's hand. Seeing that his face was a little ugly at this time, Jessie asked with concern.

"I suddenly had a headache just now, but I'm fine now."

Jack shook his head. He had just figured out something new and was working hard to adjust the sensitivity of each sense, especially improving the filtering of various noises by his hearing.

He has heard that there is an active noise reduction headset in the army that can actively filter out the sounds of gunfire and explosions in a battlefield environment without affecting the observation of surrounding footsteps and conversations between teammates.

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

Sure enough, I made the right decision to go out for a walk. The more I experience, the better I can hone my skills. I just feel a little sorry for Hannah (no).

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

A small river winds down from the mountain and breaks out of a river beach composed of pebbles with several large stones standing on it.

"Found them, uh"

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Jessie leaned against him curiously, looked in that direction, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Frankie lay on his back on a big rock, and Evan made a strange posture

This is quite difficult. Someone recalled the figure of the red-haired girl in his mind, and it was A+. How hard would it take to squeeze out enough depth?

"Are we going to interrupt them?" How strange. Jack looked over again. Sure enough, this wouldn't work. The two of them 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, I wonder if the effectiveness of the 'American herbal medicine' was too strong. The two people on the river beach struggled for a long time before shouting and ending the 'battle'.

The two people behind the tree let out a sigh of relief at the same time, and were planning to wait until the couple got dressed before showing up, when an accident happened.

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

Fran Xing below didn't seem to be awake yet, with blood dripping on his face, and he was wiping it with some doubts.

Several more crossbow arrows came, all of them piercing Evan's body until they were featherless. Franxing seemed to realize something was wrong. His hands were full of blood, and then he let out a scream.

"Franklin, run quickly."

Jessie jumped out from behind the tree and shouted to her best friend, but Jack pulled her back. After several clicks, several crossbow arrows were deeply inserted into the trunk of the tree, and the arrow shafts were still shaking and making a buzzing sound.

Bang bang bang gunfire sounded, Jack held the FK7.5 in both hands and fired continuously. Two ugly figures that had just jumped out of the grass on the other side were knocked to the ground, and one of their palms was directly broken.

But the crossbows were still firing continuously, figures kept flashing through the grass, and at least five or six wire crossbows were shooting in this direction in turn.

Jack replaced the second magazine and tried to continue to cover, but then he was helpless to find that the red-haired girl had lost her mind. She straightened up from the stone and only let out a heart-rending scream.

"Franklin, run quickly, hurry up!"

Jessie was still crying loudly to remind her best friend, but she could only watch helplessly as a crossbow arrow penetrated Franking's shoulder blade and passed out from under the collarbone. The girl screamed and dropped the stone.

Jack was a little frightened at this moment. He had knocked down at least 5 ferocious-looking weirdos, but 3 of them struggled to get up, covered their wounds and fled back. Among them, one of them had his wrist broken by a shot. The guy who knocked one of his hands away.

Seeing this guy screaming and escaping back into the woods, Jack couldn't believe his eyes. Although he only used 7.5MM ordinary flat-point bullets instead of hollow-point bullets, this was also a hand cannon with a caliber close to that of a rifle bullet. .

That guy had one of his hands blown away and was shot in the body, but he was able to get up and run away. Don't these people feel pain?

The crossbows 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 getting harder and harder for him to suppress the opponent.

Franking was still crying where he was. There were several weird people who were not afraid of death and were trying to cross the river. Jack fired several shots and knocked them all down. The blood flowed down the river, but almost the next moment, another Two weirdos burst out of the woods.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Jack didn't hesitate or talk too much, just grabbed Jessie's hand and ran back. He only had one full magazine left, and there were at least four crossbows shooting at the opposite side, and they all had a range beyond A modern crossbow with a range of 200 meters would be enough to suppress him even with a rifle.

It took the two of them more than 20 minutes to find the river from the dirt road, and only 10 minutes to run back. Because halfway through the run, they felt that the crisis behind them was getting closer and closer. Jack simply put the pistol back under his arm and fired it. Jessie picked him up and started sprinting with all his strength.

"Hey, are you guys okay?"

Scott sneakily peeked his head out from behind the front of the car. Seeing that it was Jack holding Jessie, he seemed to be relieved. They were very obedient and neither 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 got smart, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, walked around from the front of the car to the passenger seat, opened the door and climbed up.

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

"Drive, now!"

Just before he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow slammed into the front of the car. Carly screamed and stepped on the accelerator.

Jack thought he would be questioned angrily by Jessie about why he left Frank, just like in those bloody American dramas, but he didn't expect that this girl kept holding his arm and crying sadly, never speaking.

On the contrary, Scott and Carly in the front seat kept asking what happened to Francois and Evan, and who was the person who shot the arrow.

Jack was also confused. He had never seen so many grotesque deformed people. Their limbs obviously looked normal, but their facial features and skin were particularly frightening and extremely vicious. They seemed to have no pain.

He roughly told what happened, but the two of them were speechless. After a while, Scott asked weakly.

"Is Franxing dead?"

Jack shook his head, "I don't know. At least she was still alive when we left. There were too many people on the other side, so we had to retreat first."

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

Jessie finally stopped crying and instead begged Jack.

Jack was also very conflicted in his heart. The embarrassed escape just now made him feel a little uncomfortable, but these deformed people were very fierce and there were a lot of them, so it was a bit difficult to deal with them.

Continue to shamelessly ask for monthly tickets~~~