American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 150 Chapter 150
The crowd was extremely panicked and fled here from a distance.

The woman held up her skirt and kept running on both feet.

Men are faster, and when their hats fall off, they are unwilling to stop to pick them up.

Although people in this era do not have the concept of cleanliness, there are many human feces on the ground.

So that there is often an unpleasant smell in the street, so if the hat is off, it is really not clean.

But the hat is not cheap, even if it is stained with dirt, it can still be worn dignifiedly on top of the head after washing or simply wiping it.

These people were terrified, with sweat dripping down their faces like rain.

As if they had encountered a scourge, the horror on their faces made their expressions distorted and ferocious.

Everyone is rushing forward, are they avoiding something?
Pirates are coming to attack Port Royal?
No, this direction is clearly the direction leading to the pier!

Then Ron saw Motan and others behind the crowd, holding bright swords.

Holding swords in their hands, Modan and the others chased after the fleeing crowd with grim faces.

Ron seemed to understand something, and his face became ugly.

What are these guys doing?
Port Royal is now his domain.

It is unreasonable that these pirates should kill and plunder in Port Royal.

Mortan and the others also saw Ron on the side of the road.

Immediately, Modan yelled in horror: "Captain, run, run, there are..."

Ron was dumbfounded.

Could it be that Motan was not chasing the fleeing islanders, but running away from something?
Are they not pirates?
How could you run away in fright?

At the corner of the street, Ron saw something behind Mortan and the others.

I saw a few monsters with octopus heads chasing them out, and the monsters were covered with disgusting tentacles.

Except for the tentacles, the monster's body was covered with red eyes, the eyes were bloodshot, and some eyes seemed to be corrupted, with white pus continuously flowing out.

There was still a layer of clothes on the monster's body, and the clothes were tattered, and a tentacle came out of every hole.

These monsters squirmed quickly on the ground and chased Mo Dan and the others.

"Fuck, what the hell? Cthulhu?"

Ron felt as if he had arrived in a fake Port Royal.

Why is there such a monster in this world?

The monster's tentacles shot out, shooting through the slowest pirate ahead.

The tentacles sucked frantically, the pirate's flesh was swallowed, and quickly turned into a mummy.

After the monster absorbed enough nutrients, its body expanded rapidly, more tentacles grew out, and more eyes grew out.

His height has also changed from about 1.7 meters to a big man of about 1.9 meters.

"what!"

Then it roared excitedly.

Passers-by who stumbled while running nearby saw this scene.

He held his head in his hands, his eyes bulged, as if he had seen something incomprehensible and extremely frightening.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make a sound.

In fact, under absolute fear, one cannot speak.

He suddenly found that his body was greasy, and then he looked down at his body in horror.

Before he knew it, tentacles grew out one after another on his hands, feet, and abdomen.

On these tentacles, there are actually wide-eyed, bloodshot eyes that keep moving.

"what!"

The man's eyes almost popped out, and he let out a scream of extreme terror.

The man passed out, and then his head began to change, and tentacles grew out.

The scalp was broken open, and the fresh bloody octopus's head came out of the shell.

"hiss!"

Immediately, the octopus's head let out a strange neigh, and its tentacles kept shaking in the air, as if celebrating its new life.

And there was obvious joy in the excited voice, as if he was happy for his new life.

"Oh!"

With a gunshot, the head of the fresh octopus exploded, and the tentacles fell to the ground with flesh and blood scattered like heavenly maidens.

Ron pulled out his revolver and pulled the trigger.

"Fuck, what the hell!"

Ron cursed under his breath.

Immediately, he saw the headless man, his dense eyes looked at Ron viciously, and his tentacles wriggled quickly and attacked Ron.

"Damn, it's not dead!"

The fire control technique was activated, and raging flames rose from the mutated monster. Orange flames rose with black smoke, and an unspeakable burnt smell filled the air.

"what!"

An ear-piercing and shrill roar emanated from the monster's body.

Ron looked away as more monsters rushed his way.

But Modan and the others rushed to Ron's side, and finally did not abandon Ron, and ran away directly.

Regarding the choices of several subordinates, Ron didn't say anything, but was quite satisfied in his heart.

If these guys really escaped like the islanders, Ron's custodian would catch them and hang them directly after finishing the monsters.

Anyway, they are all pirates. Since they can't be used, hanging is the most just sentence for them.

"Don't be afraid, shoot the monster and leave the rest to me!"

Ron reassured several crew members.

Because he feels that being a monster has something to do with his sanity, and when his sanity goes offline, he becomes a monster.

And the more fearful the reason, the easier it is to be suppressed, and the easier it is to become a monster.

So as long as you insist that you are human and stick to your reason, you should be able to overcome the tendency to become a monster and resist this kind of spiritual pollution.

Of course, mental pollution is related to sanity, it is related to willpower, and it is also related to the degree of pollution.

The more you are exposed to, the closer you are to the source of pollution, the easier it is to be polluted.

Moreover, fear is often something that people cannot overcome. Fear is always with human beings, and human beings cannot get rid of it no matter what.

So in the world of Cthulhu, people are often extremely desperate.

"Yes, Captain!"

Ron's words made Mortan and the others calm down.

Even so, while they were panting, their voices were trembling slightly.

After the five of Modan calmed down a bit, they all took out their revolvers and shot at the monster.

The revolvers were of course given to them by Ron.

"Ahhh!"

The running monster kept being hit by bullets, and screamed in pain.

The tentacles squirmed even faster, and they were rapidly approaching Ron and the others.

Ron glanced at it, and killed one just now, and now, there are six monsters.

"Hit the head!"

Seeing that hitting the body would not do much damage to the monster, Ron reminded him.

With that said, he pulled the trigger.

"Boom bang bang..."

1 bullet was used just now, and he hit the head with the remaining 5 bullets.

However, these monsters were not freshly mutated after all. Although the bullets passed through their heads, they were not dead.

Blood holes appeared on their heads one by one, intensifying their viciousness.

Especially the monster about 1.9 meters in front of the head, its tentacles suddenly extended and shot towards Ron and the others.

On the inside of the tentacles, there are blood-red moving eyes, and at the front end, there is a claw with long teeth and claws. It has white sawtooth mouthparts, and white saliva flows from the mouthparts, which is very disgusting.

Modan and the others were terrified. One of the cowardly pirates was trembling, and the pistol in his hand dropped.

"Don't panic!"

Ron stretched out his palm and patted the front two monsters in the air. The monster about 1.9 meters and the other monster flew out like kites with broken strings.

Then it slammed heavily on the wall of a shop on the street.

"Bang bang!"

With two muffled bangs, the two monsters were smashed into a pulp, and blood flowed down the wall.

It's all like this, and the meat paste is still wriggling.

Ron's scalp felt numb looking at the squirming meat paste.

Then, two groups of flames rose from the body of the muddy meat.

The other four monsters were also photographed heavily on the wall of the street shop by Ron's telekinetic ability, and their corpses were set ablaze with the fire control technique, and they quickly turned into a pool of black and smelly coke in the fire.

Ron looked at the corpses of the six monsters and fell into confusion.

There are such monsters in this world?

Ron found it a little difficult to understand, but he could accept it.

Similar creatures such as Captain Davy Jones, such as the creatures on the disaster ship "Flying Dutchman (Flying Dutchman)" will also be affected by the curse and have a tendency to alienate.

It's just that this kind of alienation is not so fast and violent.

These monsters don't seem to have reason, they are just monsters.

But Captain Davy Jones and his crew are sensible, especially Captain Davy Jones, who has always maintained reason.

No, not necessarily.

After all, this world is different from the pirate world in my impression, so Davy Jones may not still retain his sanity.

"Is it really getting more and more interesting?"

Ron stroked his chin, showing interest.

"Captain, are they all dead?"

Motan asked, wiping the sweat off his face with lingering fear.

"died!"

Ron had just received a tip.

These are all C-level monsters, and he got 10 skill points for each monster.

There are 6 monsters, that is, he has gained 60 skill points in total.

It can be regarded as earning back the recently spent skill points.

Ron looked at several of his subordinates. Their faces were not very good-looking, their faces were pale, their bodies were shaking slightly, and there was a lot of sweat on their faces.

One of them was the worst, his lips were bloodless, and he picked up the revolver on the ground just belatedly.

Ron looked at the one who was the most frightened and asked, "What's your name?"

"Uh...Billy Hamad!" Billy replied in a daze.

"Don't be afraid, the monsters are all dead, if you encounter any problems, please report to Modan in time, understand?"

Billy hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, Captain!"

Ron took a deep look at Billy, then turned to look at Mortan.

"Has there been such a monster before?"

Billy nodded, "Yes, but most of them are heard from others, and it's the first time I've seen it in person. And in recent years, there have been more and more legends about monsters."

"Then how did you meet these monsters?"

"Uh... Randall took his own knife to the blacksmith shop to repair it. After pulling out the long knife, it mutated shortly after. The two people in the blacksmith shop also turned into monsters after touching the long knife. Randall They also turned into monsters, the one with the tallest stature just now. Besides them, a few unlucky ones who were frightened in the middle also turned into monsters."

"It seems that the knife should be the source of pollution!" Ron analyzed in his heart.

"Lead the way, go to the blacksmith shop."

(End of this chapter)