Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 57: Under the flames, all beings are equal!
"Louis, don't believe them. Their children have captured Olivier and the others and want to kill us. They..."

"Shut up!"

The man roared fiercely and quickly moved towards the bathroom.

The gun has no eyes, and the bullet is even more powerful, but the two women inside know this guy, so as long as they control him in their hands, they have room to operate.

but.

boom!
The bullet hit him accurately, and blood splattered everywhere.

Ahhh! ! !
The screams set off the entire house, and more than a dozen people began to counterattack frantically.

But Louis didn't shoot again, but touched his wrist, and the next second.

The two strong adults who rushed over actually knelt on the ground with painful expressions on their faces, spitting blood and shaking all over, as if they were enduring great pain, but they didn't have time to let out a wail.

He just fell to the ground and died.

Everyone was shocked instantly, and looked at Louis in front of them in shock and confusion.

"Dad! Daddy!"

Two of the evil young men ran over with sorrow in their eyes, hugging the corpse and crying bitterly.

This abrupt and strange scene frightened everyone into temporarily falling silent, and the heavy breathing seemed very noisy in the silent space.

Looking at this group of people, Louis was thinking about what to do.

Let them go?

No, there is no such option.

Although I don't have much affection for Angela, she is an acquaintance after all, and she is David's sister. I have to give David some face even if I don't give it to others.

But just kill them all?
Huh? It seems that it is not impossible.

Anyway, the police haven’t arrived yet, and the investigative methods of this era are not very good.

Thinking of this, Louis' expression changed slightly.

At this moment, in the middle of the field, Brett finally reacted and rushed to his father, tears in his eyes, "Dad, Dad."

The man was not dead yet. He looked at Louis and said, "Please... let the child go..."

"Dad! Don't beg him, I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

Brett yelled angrily.

The father glared and seemed to want to say something, but in his anxiety, blood gushed out of the wound and in the blink of an eye, his head tilted and he died.

boom!
The gunfire rang out again.

Brett, who was yelling just now, suddenly screamed and covered his leg with a look of pain on his face.

Louis blew away the nonexistent gunpowder smoke from the muzzle of his gun. "You think I don't exist? And you want to kill me? Who do you think you are?"

At this time, the adults in the field stood up and said, "Child, don't be impulsive. The gunshots here are so loud. Other people in the town will hear it and come over. Then you won't be able to escape."

"We all have guns here. It's not too late to leave now."

The reality is that a lot of people have guns, but they can't get them right now.

"No, let them come. There are plenty of bullets."

Louis waved the pistol without any fear.

"Here's yours, the golden arm. Do you know how much it's worth? If you leave, we promise not to call the police."

When threats failed, they tried bribery instead.

A man showed the golden arm on the table. Louis did not respond, but walked straight in with disdain. The people around him avoided him like tigers and wolves, and wanted to take action several times, but the black muzzle of the gun still made people tremble.

Several men were familiar with this type of pistol. It was quite powerful, otherwise it would not be possible to kill an adult with one shot. They could not take the risk.

Besides, he killed the culprit, so he shouldn't attack them again, right?
After all, he's just a child, his heart shouldn't be that... cruel?

In the end, Louis successfully brought Angela and the other two out.

"You guys go back first, David is here too."

The two men were at a loss at this moment. They nodded instinctively and walked towards the back.

In fact, Louis got out of the car and ran all the way here quickly following the gold, but David's physical fitness...

So he arrived first, and David was still behind. The reason he got out of the car and ran was because this place was in a corner of the town, and it was difficult for the car to drive in due to the road conditions.

After sending the two away, Louis turned his head and looked over.

Now, we can deal with this scum.

After glancing at the woman who had secretly moved to the stairs and was about to go upstairs, Huang Jin immediately rushed over, bit her thigh, and pulled her down. He then ran to Louis' side, staring at the person inside with a fierce look.

Next, Louis ignored the various threats and inducements and statements of interests made by this group of people. He just exhaled, and a ball of fire appeared out of thin air and quickly grew bigger.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the flames ignited the curtains, tables, cabinets, etc., quickly spreading to all directions, and the fire grew rapidly.

A strong wind blew.

Several strong white men could no longer bear it and rushed towards the door.

But Louis was blocking the doorway, not making any movement. Every person who rushed over would fall straight to their knees, spitting blood, and die. Their strong bodies just blocked the doorway, repeating the previous scene.

Thick smoke billowed, and Louis began to retreat.

Louis felt that these people would like to be choked to death by thick smoke, burned to death by flames, or scalded to death by high temperature.

dislike?
Then just tell me, how would I know if you don’t tell me, I don’t know how to change it!

Oh, by the way, they will probably seek survival through the window or somewhere else, and I will appear in front of them when they come down.

Let them also feel the despair after hope.

Interesting, haha.

Wait, why do I feel a little cold?
A chilling feeling came from behind, and Louis's hair stood on end. Huang Jin also started barking wildly and suddenly rushed towards Louis.

Turn around and look.

An axe suddenly flew towards him and quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Damn it! ! !

The amulet with the Kitchen God statue on my chest felt slightly hot.

next second.

boom!
The axe grazed the edge and smashed straight into the room.

Ahhh! ! !
It seemed like it hit someone, but Louis didn't pay attention to it. He just took a deep breath, suppressed his crazy heartbeat, and stared at the figure.

I saw a corpse in tattered clothes, half-rotten, and only vaguely resembling a woman walking towards this side. The rotten jaw was still opening and closing, and the sound came from the rotten vocal cords.

"Golden arm... my golden arm..."

"Give it back to me...Give it back to me..."

Then, she actually ignored Louis and walked into the house that was burning fiercely.

puff!

puff!

“Ahhh! Help! Help!”

"Brett! This is all your fault. Didn't you say she only killed Claire who cut off her arm? Why did she chase after us?!"

"You blame me? You didn't object when the decision was made!"

"No! No, it's Brett, it's Brett who wants your arm, don't kill me, no, ah!"

"Brett, go to hell! It's all your fault, it's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on making things worse, we wouldn't be like this."

"Brett! Fuck you! Did you hear that? Fuck you!"

Brett seemed to be deserted by everyone, which was normal. His father was the leader of their father's generation's small group. In addition, Brett loved to play, was good at playing, and was fierce. Following him could show off, so they listened to him. But now, in the face of danger, all the resentment broke out.

The rotten woman inside seems to be still fighting!
In other words, the people inside still haven't given up on the golden arm.

The power of human greed.

And Louis did not interfere.

Anyway, those who were killed were his enemies.

Listening to the sound of an axe chopping bones, I felt it was amazing. It was different from the sound of chopping trees. It was a very special sound that was hard to describe.

The only thing that is certain is that it is painful.

After all, it is difficult to kill it in one blow, unless it is killed with one blow from top to bottom.

The shouting, the wailing, the sound of axes chopping bones, and the crackling of flames seemed to form a kind of symphony at this moment, grand and unique.

However, this woman has been talking about the golden arm just now, and it sounds a bit familiar.

Corpse...Searching for the Golden Arm...

hiss!
Isn’t this the story one of the kids told me when we were telling stories at David’s wedding?
(End of this chapter)