screenwriter mystery

Chapter 484 The speed of life and death

"Damn it, Falk..."

"What the hell does this happen?!"

A second ago, the comrade who was still intact turned into a bloody corpse in the blink of an eye.

Splattered by the blood sprayed from the soldiers in the back seat, the soldier in charge of driving in the driver's seat couldn't help exclaiming. The huge impact even stiffened the arm driving the car a bit. The off-road vehicle driving on the block Even crooked as if drunk.

boom--

Reaching out to wipe off the blood on her face, Amanda took out a gun and pointed it at the rearview mirror of the car.

Accompanied by the clear sound of gunshots, the rearview mirror and the windshield in front of the off-road vehicle were shattered together, forming dense cracks like spider webs.

However, the shattering of the mirror did not give Amanda any sense of peace of mind.

"Calm down, soldier, keep going!"

"Yes, sir!"

Amanda's voice calmed down the terrified soldier in the driver's seat. He grasped the steering wheel and took a deep breath, trying to straighten his arms and control the crooked off-road vehicle back on track.

boom-

The roar of the engine rang through the quiet streets of Washington.

Driving an off-road vehicle through empty streets.

The few remaining soldiers in the car held submachine guns and looked at the roads on both sides with panic expressions.

As soldiers of the combat team, they should have been prepared for the situation in Washington, but the scene of death in the car was too weird, so they couldn't help but not be afraid.

The vehicles driving on the street are like a closed space. The soldiers originally thought that they could get rid of the danger brought by those crazy believers by relying on this off-road vehicle, but they did not expect that this move would bring them to a more deadly situation. in danger.

In the rear driver's seat, Amanda clutched the necklace around her neck tightly, preventing it from having the slightest chance to reflect the figure.

Turning his head and raising his gun, he smashed the windshield of the rear compartment of the off-road vehicle as well, and at the same time shouted at the soldiers in the vehicle without looking back.

"Shoot and smash all the things in the car that can reflect people."

The bloody corpse of his comrade-in-arms was still lying on the rear seat of the car.

With this lesson learned, the soldiers in the car pulled the triggers without any hesitation amidst a series of deafening gunshots.

The off-road vehicle that was originally in good condition suddenly became potholed, and the windows on both sides were shattered. The wind poured into the off-road vehicle from the empty front of the car.

The strong wind from outside the car blew the ends of her hair, causing Amanda to squint her eyes unconsciously.

Looking at the off-road vehicles with empty windows on both sides, her tense mood eased a little, especially after seeing that the off-road vehicles were only a few hundred meters away from the alley.

"It's almost there, as long as you can enter the bar..."

Clenching the necklace in her hand, Amanda murmured in her heart.

Just at this moment, the corners of her squinted eyes were swept by the window by the gust of wind that kept pouring into the car. At the corner of the broken rearview mirror, a clear figure was reflected on the remaining mirror. in.

He was wearing a brown fur coat, a white bow tie around his neck, a pair of gray trousers and a pair of polished leather shoes on his lower body. Bloody ribs without any skin covering and bees climbing on them can be seen.

In the mirror, Candy Man seemed to notice the look in Amanda's eyes.

He raised his head and looked at her with his dark eyes without any whites. He opened his mouth and a large number of bees flew out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the candy man in the mirror raised the bloody hook in his right hand and swung it forward suddenly.

puff-

In the driver's seat, a deep bone wound suddenly appeared on the neck of the soldier who was still trying to control the steering wheel.

A large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound on the neck, and the soldier who was driving fell on the steering wheel with a clattering sound while clutching his neck, losing his voice.

It wasn't just the soldier driving that was fatally injured.

With the screams, all kinds of fatal wounds appeared on the soldiers in the car. They covered these wounds and opened their eyes wide, trying to say something, but the next second was accompanied by the flow of blood. , the vitality in the body also dissipated, turning into corpses and falling down.

In just a few seconds, the off-road vehicle that was originally full of soldiers became their final burial place.

On the streets of the city center, with the death of the soldier in the driver's seat, the direction of the car, which was finally stabilized, became distorted again.

Squeak!

Seeing it, the out-of-control off-road vehicle was about to crash into a tall building on the side.

From the back seat, Amanda reached out from inside the mangled corpse and grabbed the steering wheel that was out of control.

After struggling to climb onto the driver's seat, Amanda gritted her teeth and kicked the corpse lying on the steering wheel aside.

Grabbing the steering wheel and turning it suddenly, accompanied by a series of harsh friction and flashes of sparks, the moving off-road vehicle had an intimate contact with the wall next to the street, and at the same time smashed the only remaining rearview mirror on the car.

Boom, boom—

During the sharp turn, there was a head-on collision with the wall of the alley. Under the action of huge inertia, Amanda in the driver's seat flew out of the off-road vehicle and fell to the ground, rolling for several meters before stopping.

"Cough-cough-"

He fell to the ground, coughed violently, and stood up with difficulty supporting his dilapidated body.

Clutching his injured arm, he staggered towards the entrance of the alley, looking at this unremarkable alley, the collapsed garbage, and graffiti everywhere.

There was a long-lost smile on Amanda's blood-stained face.

Raising his arm, he wiped off the blood on his face, whether it was a soldier or himself, revealing a pale and weak face.

Amanda gritted her teeth and approached the alley step by step.

When he came to the wall, he stopped his footsteps, raised his blood-stained fingers, and snapped them tremblingly.

Snapped--

Accompanied by a crisp finger snap.

Under Amanda's gaze, the scene in front of the chaotic alley that was originally piled with sundries began to twist violently. In the blink of an eye, a brightly lit bar suddenly appeared there. outgoing.

A burning bone hangs on the neon sign at the entrance of the bar, flashing neon light on and off.

There was a pungent burning smell in the air.

(End of this chapter)