Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 376 366. Police Husband
The Peace River Police Station is located in the center of town, a two-story building like a small shopping mall.

When Dean and others arrived by car, they found that the door of the police station was locked from the inside, and dazzling lights and a harsh "bang" sound came from the windows surrounded by iron bars.

"Gunshots?"

Dean took a quick glance from a bird's eye view and saw that in the hall not far from the entrance, three men and women in police uniforms were engaged in a fierce gunfight. Tables and chairs were placed upright everywhere like shields, covered with bullet holes, and wood chips and glass shards were flying everywhere.

The two young police officers were hiding behind desks in the lobby. Their bodies were covered in blood, but they were not seriously injured under the protection of their body armor.

The last one, a middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a director's uniform, and an upright look, leaned sideways against the wall leading to the second floor like a crab, raised his revolver vertically, and shouted to the two of them in a hoarse voice,
"You bastards, put down your guns and raise your hands to surrender. With the honor of Director Redouin Noor, I will only put you in a cage to reflect for two days, then forget about it and let you go back to work."

The black-haired male police officer spat on the ground, "Why are you so crazy, old man? It's you who should put down the gun!"

The heroic policewoman poked her head out from under the table, her eyes bloodshot and warned sternly, "Assaulting a police officer is a serious crime. Don't make the same mistake again and again."

boom!
Her answer was a bullet that grazed the tip of her ear. The man who called himself Noor fired two shots in a row, almost missing the woman's head. "Are you crazy like the idiots on the street? If you continue to resist, I can only represent God and justice grant you death!”

But when Noor's warning came to fruition, the rapid breathing and shooting sounds disappeared, and the hall suddenly became dead silent.

Dean was a little surprised that this guy was not hypnotized. He reached into his arms and took out a forged document and threw it away.

Dean and his group strode into sight.

Dean nodded and asked again, "The situation is so serious, why didn't you contact other police stations outside and ask for support?"

"Two of my buddies also lost their minds and attacked me as a criminal. It is not appropriate to stay in the town any longer. I suggest you hide in the station until tomorrow morning and leave immediately."

"I arrested a lot of people at that time, but it was of no use. During the day, they forgot about the crazy act last night as if they had lost their memory. They also said that I wrongly accused them and arrested people randomly."

"What's going on? He obviously missed? Is it because he lost too much blood?"

Noor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Why haven't you contacted me? I called every day, but there has been no response. Our town of Peace River is like an island trapped in a nightmare, isolated from the world... Well, come over for a drink first. Coffee bar, calm down.”

"Peasriver, this is the name of a town a long time ago, you actually know it." Noor shook his head violently, avoiding the dazzling gazes of the three people, while still holding his gun high, "Driving license, show me!"

Noor kicked a desk full of bullet holes, helped two unconscious police officers and roughly bandaged their wounds, then walked over with five cups of steaming coffee.
"Director, when did this chaos in the town start?" Dean and everyone sat around a table and took a sip of coffee.
Noor grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. A trace of memory flashed through his bloodshot eyes, "About half a month ago. It was fine at first. Only a few townspeople started to suffer from insomnia and took a rest outside their yards at night... But the insomniac crowd began to expand, and gradually turned into a few people, a group of people, and most of the townspeople. They left the yard and took to the streets, dancing, singing, shouting, and making noise like crazy to harass normal people..."

Noor looked at the two unconscious police officers with a complicated expression.

half a month.

Nuer felt strong surprise in his heart, and then there was a slight click of the door opening in his ears, and the locked police station door opened automatically.

After reading this, the sergeant put down his gun with a gentle face, quickly walked past the crowd and locked the door of the police station again, shaking his head and sighing.
"You came at the wrong time. There is a big problem in the town. The townspeople wander the streets every night, causing damage and hurting people...It is extremely dangerous."

"I have been a police officer in Peace River for ten years, and I have never encountered such bad things." Noor sighed with a heavy face and said in a heartbroken tone, "In the past, the people in the town were simple and honest, and everyone was warm and friendly. But in the past two months, as if they were cursed by Satan, they have gradually fallen into the abyss, and the townspeople have turned into evil spirits. Apart from barely maintaining their human bodies, only ugly desires remain inside. "

"Stop and don't move!" Noor took a step to the right, raised his gun across his body and aimed at several people. He glanced at them and was sure that he had never seen these faces before. "Who are you? What are you doing at the police station at night?" ?”

"I saw a few men prying into the ATM machine." Peter sighed as he sipped his coffee, "swimming in the banknotes."

Noor realized something was wrong, and took a breathless look - two young police officers were lying behind the desk, with most of their bodies exposed, and passed out.

"As a result, their violence intensified the next night. They broke into houses to steal money and food, forced themselves to meet, had bad sex, and got into fights. In the past two days, they even went as far as setting fires and robberies."

"Don't get excited, Director Noor." Dean pressed his hands and made a relaxing movement, looking directly into the man's eyes, and the pupils of the two vampires behind him also shone like searchlights, "We are outsiders. "We just arrived in Peace River today to visit an acquaintance, but we found that the streets outside were full of smashing and looting. We were frightened and had no choice but to go to the police station to hide."

Dean's eyes flashed.

According to the records on the tombstone, Bonnie and Arnie, mother and son, died more than half a month ago. Not long after their deaths, something happened in the town.

There is clearly some connection between the two. Thinking about it this way, the progress jumped to 20%.

"Director Noor, how many townspeople are left who can maintain their sanity in this town?"

"I'm afraid I'm the only one with a sane mind." Noor sighed solemnly, "In order to solve the problem, I went to other places to hire experts and professors, but they also joined the team of lunatics after living in the town for two days. He's probably hanging out on the street now."

Dean and Christine exchanged slightly surprised looks. The impact of this energy field on ordinary people is more serious than imagined.

"Actually, we came to the town to find Bonnie Prager and his son, but we found their graves in the cemetery? Well, how did they die?"

The director looked at the young faces and muttered, "You are so young, so it probably has nothing to do with her. Why are you looking for her?"

Dean said ashamedly, "I came to visit his old friend Bonnie with the elder's last wish."

The director nodded, clasping the coffee with both hands and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, "More than half a month ago, Bonnie suffered a heart attack and died in her sleep while lying on the bed. After her mother passed away, Ani drowned while taking a bath alone without the help of others. In the bathtub. These were identified by the coroner, and the townspeople paid and contributed to burying them in the cemetery.”

"So how were you before they left?"

"Just give it a try. People in the town have always sympathized with and cared for the poor mother and son. They often send them food, help with moving things, cleaning, and applying for relief funds... But Bonnie is in such poor health that she can't walk steadily. , I can only stay in a dark house most of the time;"

"Arnie's intelligence is not as good as that of a four-year-old child. In addition, he has a unclear speech and has not made many friends. He usually spends most of his time swinging in his yard and climbing trees. He may be depressed inside..."

Noor looked down at the floor and said with remorse, "Actually, after Bonnie died, I discussed with the mayor to find a few warm-hearted locals to take care of Ani's life, but before the results of the discussion were reached, Ani... There was an accident."

There was a moment of calm in the hall.

"This kind of thing is normal," Sean broke the silence, "bad luck always likes to bully poor people."

And Dean looked at the progress that jumped to 25% and asked, "Where is Bonnie's house?"

"Shortly after their deaths, a fire broke out in the home and the entire house was burned to rubble. The ruins are just east of the town."

Dean had seen the burned-down house and had no way of channeling the spirit. "With the mother and son gone, the house should be vacant, right? How could there be a fire? Is it still winter?"

"I understand what you mean, but there was nothing valuable in the house and no one was injured, so the bureau did not pursue the matter further." The director shook his head. "They just said it was caused by a leak in the gas device in the house."

Everyone exchanged questioning looks, and Kristen couldn't help but ask, "Do Bonnie and Arnie have any good friends or enemies in the town?"

The director shook his head, "Little girl, didn't I tell you before that they live in seclusion and have few friends... As for enemies? I have never heard of anyone bullying them."

"Where are the close relatives?" Monica asked as she stretched out her pink tongue and licked the coffee.
The director's brows furrowed, "When you asked me this, I remembered something. I once heard some old people in the town mention that Bonnie had a loving husband, but when Arnie was five or six years old, she... It has been more than ten years since I left my mother and son without saying goodbye."

"After her husband left, Bonnie was so devastated that she could only vent her grief and stress by eating a lot every day. She gradually transformed from a well-known beauty in the town into a fat man with an alarming weight."

The progress of the incident suddenly jumped to 30%, and Dean immediately understood that this husband was an important person. Perhaps the missing bodies of the mother and son, and the energy field in the cemetery were related to him.

Boone and Sean had angry expressions on their faces.

"Let's talk about this stinky man who abandoned his wife and children!"

Noor apologized, "I've only heard about him from other people's mouths. I've never been in contact with him personally. I can't help you. And what's the point of looking for him?"

Dean said sincerely, "Take him to the graves of the two mothers and sons to repent and let the souls of the two mothers and sons rest in peace."

"It's rare to find kind-hearted people like you in this dark Peace River." Noor touched the mustache on his upper lip, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, stood up and hooked his hand, "Let's do this, come with me. Go take a look at the archives on the second floor. The information of the townspeople and voters in the past few decades has been recorded. There may be information about the husband. "

(End of this chapter)