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Chapter 119 Puppets

"Derwent, calm down, don't be impulsive."

Facing his friend's obstruction, Martinez was furious: "Are you crazy? What are you trying to do? This is my son Wilbur! Can I still be mistaken?"

I don't know who admitted it or not, but the emotions of the two were too excited and confrontational, and they meant to take action immediately.

Chi Heng observed carefully for a while, but suddenly shot from between the two.

He smacked Wilbur's cheek with the butt of his shotgun, and the sudden blow hit the boy's cheek, knocking his head back.

Martinez and Luna were caught off guard and were stunned for a moment before Martinez glared at Chi Heng: "Are you crazy too?"

"I didn't play hard."

Chi Heng was simple and clear, "See if this is your son?"

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Martinez stopped his anger for a while, turned his head to look, and saw Wilbo who lowered his head again, his face was stiff, and the surface of his skin did not look like a human being, and gradually turned into... a wood-like texture.

puppet?
Wilbur, who was fine just now, is sitting like a puppet.

"Wilbur?"

Martinez panicked and grabbed Wilbo and shook him hard. The touch in his hand told him that this was not a living person.

"Why? How did this happen?"

Martinez was so distraught that he couldn't figure out how his son had suddenly turned into a puppet.

"This is not your son!"

"Step aside!"

Chi Heng and Luna spoke at almost the same moment. Luna pushed Martinez away, raised his shotgun, and shot Wilbo in the head.

"Oh!"

The shotgun at close range was extremely powerful, and one shot also shattered the puppet's head.

Blood splattered everywhere, and there was a large amount of thick, foul-smelling blood in the head.

"This this……"

O'Connor couldn't stand such a strange situation anymore, he backed up one after another, fear continued to grow, and was suddenly blocked by the people behind.

He turned around in horror, and found that the people blocking him... were the two missing children Sarah and David.

However, at this moment, O'Connor was not surprised at all. When he saw the two children, he screamed and fell to the ground.

Two missing children...not human.

It's a lifelike puppet.

They lowered their heads and looked at O'Connor, who had fallen to the ground, showing a strange smile, and stretched out his stiff hands, as if to grab him.

"Boom bang..."

Chi Heng shot two shots in succession, directly hitting the chests of "Sarah" and "David", sending the two puppets back.

"Dad, save me, Dad, save me, why don't you save me?"

Click, the door of the staff locker room was pushed open, and a dozen "Wilbo" came out in an endless stream. Their movements were stiff, like puppets, with weird smiles, and they walked towards everyone step by step. .

"Quick, let's go."

Luna pulled the trigger and kept shooting at the "Wilbos", and the ammunition had to be reloaded within two shots.

Chi Heng didn't need him to say more, he pulled O'Connor who was trembling on the ground, and rushed out of the door of the theme restaurant without bothering the mayor Martinez and Luna.

But as soon as they came out, their scalps were numb, and on the left and right sides of the road, "Sarah", "David", and "Wilbo" like puppets came out constantly, densely packed, and the number continued to grow. Say there are hundreds of them.

"It's over, we're over."

O'Connor screamed, he thought he was going to die.

"Shut up, you're a policeman!"

It stands to reason that the American police are all practicing guns and slashing, but Chi Heng discovered that there are also very good novice policemen like O'Connor. Oh, maybe it is because of the location in Dock Town that law and order in this remote town That's great, as a result, policemen like O'Connor haven't experienced actual combat training like those policemen in big cities.

Chi Heng also ignored O'Connor, and just said: "If you don't want to die, get up and fight!"

These puppets are actually very fragile and cannot withstand the shooting of guns. It is a waste to use "Red Dragon".

In addition to the sheer number of threats...

"Hurry up and run... Falk!"

Behind them, Martinez and Luna also ran out, startled by the situation outside.

"Run to the bridge."

Chi Heng was not in a hurry to shoot. When the puppets on both sides surrounded him, he took a fancy to the wooden bridge on the front side. It was a wooden bridge for tourists to play, and the artificial river below had long since dried up.

He rushed out first, and the three people behind him didn't have time to think, and ran after him.

Chi Heng jumped off the dry artificial river and ran forward. He didn't even want to look back to see if the three of them followed. After running for about five or sixty meters, what appeared was the end of the artificial river, an underground waterway.

Only then did Chi Heng glance back slightly, seeing the three of them following up in a panic, turned over and jumped out of the artificial river without saying much.

In fact, from here, a straight line leads directly to the gate of the amusement park. The gate that had been opened by them was full of puppets including "Wilbo" and the other three.

"Not good."

These puppets are not without weapons, and they don't know where they got weapons such as axes, machetes, and shovels. They look like a group of soldiers in the cold weapon era.

Chi Heng used to think that he had brought too much ammunition, but now he felt that he had brought too little ammunition.

Based on the ammunition he carried, he could kill at most fifty or sixty puppet figures... but there were at least two or three hundred puppet figures blocking the door.

"Fuck, Fuck, what kind of devil is it?"

Martinez, who climbed up from the artificial river, saw the same scene as Chi Heng, and immediately cursed.

"Oh, God!"

Luna, who was following behind, looked ugly, his hands holding the shotgun were shaking.

O'Connor, who didn't shoot from the beginning to the end, was the worst. He didn't even know when his own gun was dropped. At this moment, he was unarmed, and his voice was crying: "What, what should we do?"

"Rushing over is the only way. If we make a detour, maybe there will be more traps waiting for us."

Chi Heng made up his mind.

"That's right, we have only one way left."

Luna quickly reloaded his shotgun. In the face of so many puppets, a shotgun is actually not very useful. Once the shotgun is surrounded and empty, there is no time to replace it with new ammunition.

"Wait, you wait."

Luna rushed over first, Chi Heng and Martinez followed behind, O'Connor shouted, but no one was waiting for him.

"Oh!"

One shot shattered a puppet's head, and Luna hit another puppet's head with a second shot.

These puppets can't stand the fire of firearms. As long as they are hit in the head, they will fall down in response to the sound while spraying a lot of blood.

But there are so many of them that it seems impossible to rush out.

The shotgun in Chi Heng's hand was booming, and Martinez used the pistol to cover his reload, but it didn't take long for Martinez's pistol to run out of ammunition, and he didn't carry extra magazines.

(End of this chapter)