Chapter 303 Kneel Down and Hold My Gun

Williams drove a golf cart with Yan Xu and the dejected Martin to the place where the guards were on duty. When he arrived there, he didn't see anyone and he became furious.

Although the police pay close attention to Oak Street, they cannot stay here 24 hours a day, so the property management committee hires guards. But it is obvious that these guards not only neglect their duties, but also disregard the safety of the owners. They are even more hateful than salary thieves, because they have spent money!

Before the angry Williams could go and cause trouble for the guards, Yan Xu stopped him.

"Reverend Mr. Pastor?" Williams seemed to realize something from Yan Xu's actions, swallowed and said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that the problem is not the haunted house, but your area." Yan Xu's eyes were always on the grove. Knowing that Williams didn't understand, he explained.

"You can think of it as the haunted house originally had a hole, and strange things leaked out from it. Now the hole in the haunted house has been blocked by me, but under the internal pressure and external inducement, a new hole has been opened."

"What consequences will that have?" Williams wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with a hint of luck.

"Where do you think the meat balls in the haunted house came from?" Yan Xu took out a golden revolver, handed it to Williams, who had a look of despair on his face, and said.

"Can you use a large-caliber pistol?"

"I have experience using it, but I can't guarantee the hit rate." Williams took it instinctively. The heavy feel made him gasp, and he said after hesitating for a moment.

"It doesn't matter. By the time you need it, you will be gambling with your life." Yan Xu comforted calmly and got out of the car.

Williams followed closely behind, pointing a gun at Martin, forcing him to catch up quickly with a look of despair on his face.

"Will a gun be useful for that kind of thing?" Williams asked, rubbing the handle of his gun. If it were useful, he could easily hire some professional gunmen to solve the problem.

"How could it be useful? But the gun in your hand is different. Not only has it been offered before the gods, but it has also been blessed. So it can play a certain role." Before Yan Xu finished speaking, Williams stared at the gun in his hand with fiery eyes and touched it carefully. He had never been so careful even with his own gun. He even wanted to buy it.

The grove was not big, and there was no need for the other party to go too deep, so Yan Xu and the other two soon saw the three people sticking together, as well as a figure hiding nearby with a camera.

"Bah! Despicable!" Martin was almost mad when he saw this scene. He risked his life to help his good buddy make a movie, but this bastard came here to make this kind of movie. Are you worthy of being a member of the film club, worthy of his efforts, and worthy of their friendship!

I have to pay more, at least a hundred dollars, Martin thought viciously.

Compared to Williams and Martin, whose figures could only be seen vaguely in the dark, Yan Xu could see more clearly, so he frowned and handed a talisman to the two of them.

"This thing is more polluting than you might think. Don't get close to it easily."

In fact, the two would not get close to each other even if they didn't say anything, because the three people who were stuck together were undergoing strange changes.

One guard stood up with his face upwards and his limbs down like a horse, while Jenny sat on him like a female knight, and the guard behind him followed closely behind him like a personal bodyguard.

"Combination skills? Combined skills?" Yan Xu was frowning, thinking that foreign monsters just knew how to play.

Yan Xu took out the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain, but did not use his full power right away because he knew too little about this kind of monster, so he tentatively swung out a whip.

Although the postures were quite strange, they were surprisingly flexible. The two guards moved their six legs very fast, like spider spirits in the grove, but the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain had locked them, and no matter how they moved, they could not get rid of it. "Look at me!" The female knight Jenny was like a ghost rider, staring at Yan Xu with a pair of charming big eyes, pink light filled her eyes, and Williams regained his youthful state just by looking at Martin. He felt that Martin was very handsome.

Fortunately, the paper talismans that the two carried with them began to burn, and the warm heat flow cleared away the abnormal condition.

Williams looked down with some regret, secretly sighing that the toughness of his youth was gone forever.

Martin also shuddered and woke up. He didn't know what he had just thought of, and he could no longer look his good friend in the face.

"Pay attention, something seems to be wrong with your classmate." Williams said a little nervously, because after seeing the combination skills of those three people, it was impossible for a normal person to be so calm, let alone continue filming without shaking hands.

"Okay sir, I'll pay attention." Martin was one of the few smart people in their ethnic group. Hearing this, he did not choose to argue or doubt. Instead, he took a deep breath, followed Williams half a step behind.

Perhaps he heard someone talking about him, Bob, who had been squatting behind the bushes taking pictures, stood up and walked towards them, allowing Williams and Martin to see his current appearance clearly.

Compared to those three people, Bob was not much better. His hand was wrapped around the camera and connected to his head. A large amount of proliferated flesh and blood firmly fixed the camera of unknown brand and even replaced one of his eyes. He looked like a camera freak who liked to take secret photos.

Suddenly the camera started up, and a huge eye seemed to be stuffed into the camera lens, staring at the two of them without blinking.

"Fuck!" Williams raised the golden revolver without hesitation, gripped the handle with both hands, and pressed his body down. It was obvious that he had experience in using large-caliber pistols.

"No, maybe we should have a good talk with him, maybe he can return to normal." Martin didn't know whether he should stop Williams from pointing a gun at his good friend, but reason told him that Bob was hopeless and it was impossible for a normal person to become like this.

"Stop, or I'm going to shoot!" Williams shouted formally, then aimed at the opponent's torso and pulled the trigger.

Blazing flames gushed out from the muzzle. This hundred-year-old revolver had no intention of accommodating modern people. The heated silver bullet accurately hit the upper chest of the camera monster, tearing the flesh, breaking the bones, and the internal organs gushed out from the back.

Bob, whose neck was almost broken, did not die. His flesh and blood were growing rapidly as if stimulated, but the wound caused by the golden revolver could not heal at all. So his head tilted to one side and his limbs began to twist, and he regained the ability to move in a strange form.

Seeing Bob running towards them with his head hanging on his armpits, one arm replacing his head and pointing straight up to the sky, they were both almost scared to death.

"Shoot quickly, shoot his head off, damn it, he's coming!" Martin didn't care about brotherhood at this time, it was because he didn't have a gun in his hand, otherwise he would definitely send his brother off personally.

"Fuck, shut up, this gun has too much recoil!" Williams felt like his arms were not his own. He was sure that both arms would be swollen the next day, but if he didn't shoot at this time, he would die, so he kicked Martin hard in the butt.

"Come here, kneel down before me, and hold my gun!"

"What!" Martin thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw Williams' murderous eyes and Bob approaching quickly, he could only kneel down reluctantly and stretch out his hand.

"Damn it, what the hell were you thinking? You turned your back to me, held my hand, and helped me shoot." Williams was almost driven crazy by this stupid guy. He first took a step back to avoid the other's hand, and then roared.

I don’t know if Martin blushed or not, but he turned around quickly and held Williams’ hand on his head with both hands.

With a loud gunshot, Martin's head and cervical vertebrae shook violently, and his whole body felt dizzy. But this was only the beginning. Fearing that the other party would not die, Williams forced himself to fire two more shots. The powerful bullets completely tore Bob's body apart, and the severe damage made the madly regenerating flesh and blood helpless.

(End of this chapter)