How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

"呲呲呲-"

The tires of the car ran over the mud all the way, splashing mud and water.

When Sidelle and John yelled two diametrically opposed sentences at the same time, Kom, who was driving, had a gloomy face and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"What are you talking about?" John turned his head angrily, and then turned to look at Kom again: "Stop it! There is a living person in front of you!"

Even if you don't save people, you can't rush over like this!

Isn't this murder? !

At this moment, the sound of the truck humming and driving suddenly came from behind the truck——

In the woods not far behind the truck, under the rain, a truck suddenly turned out, with two bright lights flashing on both sides of the front of the truck.

The truck chased Sydelle and the others.

Sydel: "...don't stop!"

She took a breath and said coldly, "Bump me over!"

That was not a normal person. Sidelle saw his deformed face flashing under the headlights. Although it was just a glimpse, her intuition told her that this person must not be a good person.

What's more, with a distance of more than ten meters, Kom's driving speed is not fast, and if he wants to hide, he can dodge it.

unless--

The man didn't want to hide at all.

Sidelle pulled on the bolt and aimed at the trailing truck behind the truck.

Charlie snorted, and nodded with disgust: "That's right! If you dare to rush in front of the car on a rainy day, you deserve it if you get hit."

Penelope laughed, bloody excitement in her voice, she lay down on the back cushion of the seat, almost sandwiched between Kom and John, and laughed loudly: "Run over! Crush them! !"

John was suddenly shocked and angry, he couldn't imagine what kind of people were sitting in this car: "You..."

Kom swallowed his saliva, his eyes were gloomy, and when he heard Sydel's words, he seemed to make up his mind. When he was only a short dozen meters away from that person, he didn't stop the car, but stepped on the accelerator suddenly to accelerate.

And so the truck with the man armed with the murder weapon rammed straight into the man lying down on the muddy road.

The man was lying on the road, waving at the truck, but the truck didn't stop like the passers-by in the past, but crashed straight into it.

The person lying on the ground seemed to think that the people in the car hadn't seen him, so he got up in a panic, stood in the middle of the road, and stretched his arms, trying to stop the truck.

"and many more!"

The hurried shouts of the police were of no avail.

Penelope seemed to dislike that her bow and arrow were too slow. Her eyes lit up, she snatched the crossbow from Charlie's hand, and shot it at the deformed, crooked figure in front of the car who was beckoning desperately.

"call out--"

"Clap."

The crossbow bolt shattered the front glass of the car with the sound of airflow, and shot straight into the eye socket of the freak, blood spattered out, and the next moment the car slammed into it hard.

The "person" blocking the road was first shot at close range, and then directly hit by the vehicle and flew into the air.

The sound of the body colliding with the iron sheet was startling.

John wiped the water mixed with rain and blood on his face, his expression numb.

Kom looked back at Penelope with some annoyance: "You broke the windshield!"

"Oh," Charlie quickly blocked it, and said dissatisfiedly, "We've all been drenched in the rain for a long time, so why don't you just take a shower?"

The windshield in front of the car was shattered, and the two men sitting in the front seat were blown face by the wind and rain.

Kom: "..."

He snorted, turned his head and continued driving against the crackling raindrops.

It's just that the speed is much faster this time.

A human-shaped object was suddenly knocked into the air, and was thrown into the woods beside the road as the truck ran over it.

Naturally, the two freaks on the truck also saw this scene.

Sidelle thought about where to shoot the truck behind her.

But before she could move, she heard a gunshot.

Penelope raised her crossbow and moved closer to her, "Did you shoot?"

Sidelle: "...No."

When she realized something, her spine shivered slightly, and she said coldly to the others: "Get down, don't show your head, they have guns!"

After reminding the others, she also lowered herself down, squatted on her left knee, put the muzzle of the gun on the last iron cover of the carriage, and smashed the windshield of the vehicle chasing them with one shot.

——In this kind of darkness, it is not easy to hit people, and it is very simple to break a large area of ​​glass.

Charlie was startled, and pulled Penelope to push her down, but the woman pushed her away impatiently, "Why are you hiding, confront them!"

She leaned close to Sidelle, raised her crossbow excitedly, and asked in a low voice, "Can I shoot their heads with this?"

Sidelle: "..." This bride looks so happy.

She lowered her head, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "If you can hit it."

The shooting accuracy has dropped a lot due to the weather, but it is obvious that Sidelle can't shoot those freaks, and it's not easy for them to hit the people on the truck in front.

They didn't care about their companions who were hit in the woods. The water flowing through the road was bloody, and they couldn't hide under the headlights. It was shocking to see.

The freak's car speeded up, and they got closer, and Sidel could even hear their angry chugging and yelling.

Sidelle shook the rainwater accumulated in the nest of her clothes.

The slender girl in a black raincoat squatted halfway on the stormy carriage, holding the handle of the gun steadily with her thin white fingers, confronting the deformed people who were chasing after her through a thin layer of rusty iron .

She sank down, her eyes were deep and quiet, and her snow-white face revealed an astonishing calmness in the splashing rain.

"Penelope," Sidelle tilted her head slightly, called out to the woman beside her, and said softly, "Wait a minute, I said start, you go shoot the man on the right."

She remembered the bride's strange behavior, thought about it for a while, and was not at ease with her, and confessed: "When I tell you to lie down, you must lie down."

Charlie lay on the iron sheet of the carriage, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "Hey, why do you ask my wife to do such a dangerous thing..."

His words were swallowed by the wind and rain, and the two girls in front ignored him. Penelope was familiar with the operation of the crossbow, and happily replied: "Okay."

Belch shrank his head and hid aside, and tugged Charlie who was lying on his stomach in the car: "Would you like to crawl over here on your stomach? It's safer in the corner."

Charlie: "..."

He picked up the bow and arrow with some embarrassment, "You don't think I'm a shy person like you, do you?"

As he spoke, he put on his weapon and carefully moved to his wife's side: "My dear..."

Penelope was listening to Sidelle whispering something to her, and when she heard the words, she elbowed him impatiently: "I'm not free right now, stay away from me."

Charlie: "..." He glared at the blond girl angrily.

Does this person like to steal other people's wives?

Sidel gave him a light glance.

By the way, I looked at Charlie, the range is not accurate in the rain, the gun can't hit it, let alone the bow and arrow.

The man huddled in the car like a soaked chicken, and he didn't look as reliable as Penelope.

...Then just ignore him, it doesn't look very useful.

If Penelope is reliable, one wave should be able to solve the two freaks chasing behind.

The freak on the right is the one driving the car.

Gunshots rang out, but those freaks seemed to know they couldn't hit them. They made creaking sounds, as if they were cursing angrily.

Sidelle didn't know how many weapons they had, so she could only ask Penelope to harass the driver.

"In short, listen to my arrangement."

As it turned out, Penelope was unreliable.

The bride nodded happily, and when she leaned out and started shooting, she lost control of her emotions.

The crossbow with a scope shot very fast. When she started shooting at the car behind her, the distance between the two cars was still tens of meters.

"call out--"

The sound of the arrow shooting out was very loud, but when it fell to the end, it was like a fish sinking into the sea, without a sound.

But Sidelle's goal has also been achieved.

Penelope shot indiscriminately from the sidelines, apparently confusing the freak driving the car.

There were only two freaks sitting in front of the vehicle, and if one of them was driving, the one with the gun in his hand must be the other.

Sidelle took the opportunity to aim at another person with a gun, and fired a bullet without hesitation when the following car twisted and became unstable.

Charlie has a lot of ammunition stored, and Sidelle is not worried about running out of bullets. She fired a dozen shots extremely quickly, and heard a painful wail.

"Ahh—" The deformed man who could be called a monster seemed to make a painful sound.

The chasing car stopped.

Sidelle leaned down, wiped the water from her face, and said quickly, "Get down!"

She was speaking to Penelope.

But the situation went beyond Sydel's plan, or rather - Penelope's emotions got out of hand.

She didn't seem to hear anything, she was still excitedly exposing her body outside the iron sheet of the car, and even started aiming and shooting.

Sidelle choked her breath in her throat, she wanted to reach out and pull Penelope down, but it was too late.

"boom--"

Crackling gunshots sounded.

One shot no longer made the sound of hitting the wagon, but produced a dull effect.

Sidelle: "..."

See, this is the end of disobedience.

She indifferently wiped the rain from her face again, and saw the woman beside her fall down in the carriage.Charlie crawled over, hugged Penelope nervously, and growled angrily at Sidelle: "Look! I told you not to let her do such a dangerous thing!"

"What are you yelling at?!"

This dissatisfied remark was not from Sidelle, but from Penelope.

The woman clutched her shoulder in pain, she was lucky, the shot didn't hit a vital part, but only hit her shoulder.Even so, blood still flowed out, staining the white wedding dress red.

She hissed in pain, moaned and glared at Charlie, "Who are you yelling at?"

"Sydel is all for us!"

Charlie couldn't believe it: "...I care about you!"

Penelope frowned: "So what's the use of your concern for the current situation? Useless man!"

Charlie: "..." Why the fuck.

In just one afternoon, his wife seemed to have become someone else's wife.

Sidelle was in no mood to talk to the couple.

She took a breath, and heard the rumble of the engine. The owner of the car behind him seemed to be irritated. He stepped up the accelerator and rushed over, accompanied by the sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of rain.

Sidelle reacted, even if she didn't look at her now, she knew what was going on.

There seemed to be three people in that group of freaks.

First, one was hit and killed, and the other was shot to death.

Only the one who drove the car remained, and it seemed that he couldn't accept the current situation.He rushed over at a frenzied speed, not only that, he also speeded up and drove wildly with a weapon at the same time——

Sidel felt slightly cold in her heart.

This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous signal. Although there is only one person left, this person seems to have lost his mind.

In this kind of rainy weather and muddy roads, driving a little faster is a safety hazard.But not only did he speed up to catch up, but he also only used one hand to control the steering wheel, while the other hand held the gun and kept shooting.

This situation... is extremely unfavorable to Sidel and the others who are in the front and there are a bunch of people in the carriage.

Sidelle: ...

She had a headache.

…Did Penelope shoot the crossbow for so long without even hitting the freak driving the car?

Oh, useless woman.

Now we must think of a way to get out. The freaks are shooting wildly from behind, and no one dares to poke their heads out.

Sidelle thought for a while, and said loudly to the driver's seat in front: "Mr. Police, can I borrow your pistol?"

With the intensity of firepower now, bows and crossbows obviously couldn't keep up.

It's better to find a weapon for Charlie, he can still use it for a while.

"Throw your gun over here." Seeing that John didn't seem to object, Sidelle said, "There is a monster behind us now..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw John move. The man poked his head out from the passenger seat neatly, and quickly climbed into the car with agility and speed. His voice was low and majestic: "No need to throw the gun, I'll help... ..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another dull voice.

Sidelle saw the man quickly lowered his body, clutching his blood-oozing left leg in pain.

Sidelle: "..." She didn't let this person come over.

With a blank expression on her face, she wiped the water off her face again.

Why the fuck.

Why are both of them so disobedient! !

Charlie was stunned: "Officer, you..."

John: "...I just heard that one of you was injured and wanted to come and take a look." He wasn't telling the truth.

John just didn't dare to trust these people, and he didn't want to throw the weapons for self-defense to them at will.

Relying on his identity as a policeman, he crawled over confidently, ready to see the situation.

Then he was shot in the thigh by the freaks who were shooting like crazy.

Sidelle: "..."

Okay, now another combat power has been abolished.

The sound of the rear-end collision of the vehicles behind was getting louder and louder, and Sidelle suspected that the freak might even want to hit him directly so that both sides would be destroyed.

She didn't want to look at these few people who disappointed her so much, she took off her raincoat—this kind of fabric that doesn't have much elasticity will probably bind her hands and feet later.

On one side, John crawled to the corner and was wrapping his wound with a cloth strip from the clothes cart. While bandaging, he taught Charlie how to help Penelope deal with the gunshot wound.

After taking off the raincoat, the cold raindrops fell on Sidelle.

She was drenched quickly, her clothes were tightly attached to her skin, revealing her graceful lines, and her slender waist was clearly visible in the rain.

Sydelle compared her stature, walked slowly to the compartment near the front of the car with a short body, and asked the driver Kom in a low voice for a bundle of hemp rope.

There are a lot of tools in the truck that Kom uses to handle corpses.

There were still bloodstains on the hemp rope, and the stench filled his nose. Sidelle took it expressionlessly, and under the suspicious eyes, picked up the big chainsaw in the corner, and tied it to herself with hemp rope. together.

The hemp rope smelled too bad, and while Sidel was tied up, she suddenly had the illusion that she was also a corpse being processed.

……Ugh.

She shouldn't be counting on others, she's stupid, really.She should have known this earlier.

She tied the chainsaw to herself, with the sharp steel blade lying in front of her body, barely half a body armor.

Although she couldn't guard her head, Sidelle bet that the freak wouldn't be able to shoot so accurately.

The freak chased him to death, but Kom still wanted to go home safely.He didn't drive as fast as the freak, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

The freak caught up with the truck, came in with a gun and fired, and the initiative fell completely into his hands.

Sydel wasn't going to wait until then.

She was going to take a gamble and play a big one.

Even if death comes today, don't try to stop her from going home!

Passing by the police officer John, she took the pistol from John's waist. John hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth with some guilt for some reason.

It was obviously inconvenient to carry a shotgun. Sidelle tried the pistol, quietly leaned against the last iron sheet of the truck, and touched the lock of the iron cover with her fingers, and pulled out the long iron lock twice.

She pressed the hook with her thin white fingertips. From the rear of the car, the iron sheet of the car was still closed.

But as long as Sytel lets go, the iron sheet can be opened immediately.

——that is, she can jump out of the car at any time as long as she wants.

The girl slowed down her breathing, adjusted her posture and stuck close to the iron cover, lowered her eyelashes, and her eyes looked cold.

...it's almost here.