American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 68 Flies
The reason why revolvers are popular is that they do not require special maintenance after being loaded with bullets. They can be put in a drawer for a few years and still be used normally without having to worry about jamming.

For example, if an automatic pistol is not used for a long time, the bullets in the magazine must be ejected, otherwise there may be problems with the magazine spring.

The only problem is that the revolver has a relatively small capacity, with a maximum of eight rounds. If the bullet caliber is larger, such as the M500, it only has 5 rounds.

Moreover, loading is rather complicated. Even with a special loader, the loading speed is not as fast as changing the magazine of an automatic pistol.

Kevin is facing this situation now. When he found that his revolver was empty, he immediately wanted to take out the bullets and replace them, but because of his nervousness, the bullets fell to the ground.

At this time, Roy had used the cursed dagger to cut off a piece of cloth from the quilt to make himself a simple apron.

There was no way. Ever since he transformed into a demon, Roy's weapon had been upgraded. Swinging a stick over 30 centimeters long was really unsightly and might cause great mental harm to some people.

Out of humanitarianism, Roy decided to hide the weapon. After all, his soul belongs to Dongda University.

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and moves when he waits for time.

Seeing Roy, with his muscular body and masculine aura, walking towards him, Kevin became even more panicked.

After finally loading the bullet and about to shoot Roy, Roy slid forward, grabbed Kevin's trigger, and then broke his wrist hard.

[Discover the special character Kevin and you can absorb the power of destiny to get rewards! ]

"what--"

"You're yelling so rudely, stop it!"

Roy punched Kevin in the mouth again. With his current punch weight, he could knock out all of Kevin's teeth with one punch.

Kevin's eyes widened and he was forced to swallow his teeth.

This guy's eyes were filled with intense fear, and all of this fear was absorbed by Roy's body.

"You like to run a cult, don't you? You like to judge sinners, don't you? You like to eat people, don't you? You like to interrupt other people's work, don't you?"

Roy punched Kevin in the stomach again and again, but he didn't continue to hit him in the head, fearing that two punches would kill him.

But even if he was hit in the stomach, it was enough for Kevin to spit out the tooth he had just swallowed along with his dinner.

The whole scene was so disgusting that Roy couldn't help but stop. He didn't want to dirty his hands.

It’s better to just pull out your gun and kill him!

Just at this moment, Molly's father, the local sheriff, rushed in with a gun. The first thing he saw was his daughter lying on the ground, and then he saw Roy with a gun in his hand.

"Put down your weapons immediately!"

Roy looked back in surprise, not understanding why he was always mistaken for a murderer by the police. Did he look so much like a bad guy?

Jennifer, Heather, Penny: It's pretty bad!

But at the moment, Kevin was kneeling on the ground with a bruised face and vomiting continuously, while Roy was shirtless and unharmed with a gun in his hand. He really looked more like an abuser, and the sheriff could not be blamed for misunderstanding.

"Hey! I'm the good guy, this guy is the bad guy!"

Roy rolled his eyes and tried to defend himself, but the sheriff didn't believe him at all.

"I said, drop your weapon now! Or I'll shoot!"

Fortunately, Molly got up and ran to her father to help Roy explain.

"Dad, he's really a good man. The guy in white is the devil!"

"what?"

The sheriff suspected something was wrong with his ears, and Molly hugged his arm.

"It's true. The guy in white clothes caught us and said he was going to eat us. He saved me!"

Although the sheriff still found it a little hard to believe, he had no choice but to believe his daughter's words.

"Okay, young man, put down your gun and step aside, and leave the rest to me!" Roy was speechless and felt like he was about to be killed.

At this time, Kevin, who was kneeling on the ground, had some changes. What he vomited became more and more strange, from the food residue at the beginning to some kind of black mucus.

Is there oil?

Does that mean I need to brush off the mold?
After spitting out the last mouthful of oil, Kevin stood up. His pupils turned golden, with bloodshot eyes surrounding them, and he kept repeating the same sentence.

"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry!"

Something is wrong!
This scene was really weird. Roy took a few steps back and aimed the shotgun at Kevin.

"Put your hands up so I can see them!"

The sheriff quickly aimed his gun at Kevin and issued a warning.

But Kevin ignored the sheriff's warning. He first looked at Roy with a disgusted expression, and then staggered towards the sheriff.

"Stop! If you come any closer I'm going to shoot!"

Kevin still ignored the sheriff's warnings, so the sheriff finally couldn't help but shoot him.

Bang, bang, bang, three shots in a row!

However, Kevin only paused for a moment and continued walking towards the sheriff.

Now everyone knew that there was something wrong with Kevin, and the sheriff retreated repeatedly to protect his daughter Molly.

"Back off, back off!"

That was the only thing the sheriff said in response.

"I am so hungry!"

After observing for a while, Roy guessed that Kevin was in some kind of demonic possession, just like Michael Myers.

In this situation, conventional firearms are unlikely to be effective. Only heavy firearms can be effective, such as heavy machine guns that can tear a human body into pieces.

After thinking it through, Roy pulled the trigger.

boom!
The power of the Remington M870 is much greater than the sheriff's revolver, and Kevin staggered after being hit by the shot.

Then Kevin turned around and looked at Roy with a surprised look, as if asking why he hit me.

This guy probably thought Roy was one of his kind. After all, he was the son of the devil. Elizabeth's mark was used to block the church's detection, but his own people could still smell the scent of their own kind.

"What are you looking at!"

Roy pulled the trigger again, and this time the bullet hit Kevin's head, blowing it off.

The other three people at the scene all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, but Roy knew it was not over yet because the treasure chest of destiny had not been obtained yet.

"Penny, go get me a bottle of strong liquor, it must be strong!"

Penny was a little confused, but she still followed Roy's instructions and walked towards the restaurant bar.

"Roy, do you want a drink?"

After walking a few steps, Penny suddenly heard Molly's scream. She turned around and saw an extremely horrifying scene.

Suddenly, a huge green head emerged from Kevin's empty neck. On the head was a pair of black eyes that occupied most of the front face. The place where the mouth should have been turned into a long black straw.

Isn’t this a fly head?
The sheriff, Molly and Penny were all stunned by this scene, and Roy quickly warned Penny loudly.

"Penny, get some wine! Quick!"

(End of this chapter)