The police car roared.

The sound of gunfire one after another.

At the same time, the harsh sound of police horns echoed continuously over the street.

"Please return home, everyone! Please return home!"

Cole lowered his body, let the bullet fly over his head, and tried his best to control this silver Dodge challenge , Avoid rollover on the road on the spot.

Things have developed to this point.

To a large extent, the story of the movie on Mental Ghost Street I gives too little information.

Although Cole has watched the first episode in its entirety, after entering this World, the main task that was generated immediately requires him to discover all the information by himself.

So now.

In addition to breaking into the mayor’s office and kidnapping the running dog of the cultist, Cole was only shot in the street.

This group of cultists who have mastered huge public power in the town.

I want to use the most transparent means that he can't resist, to stifle him in the cradle and prevent the immortal religion from being made public.

So that they can continue to spread devil and terror here, bewitching people's hearts.

Squeak——

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground when turning is breathtaking.

At this moment.

Cole can already see the mayor’s office in the distance.

But at the intersection ahead, the police officers in the town set up barricades, raised their guns, and stood ready.

Blow down the throttle.

Things have developed to where they are now.

There are only two paths before him.

Or, be slaughtered in the street by cultists.

Or, take the initiative and kill these gangsters with a dump truck!

Pulling out the justice trial, firing shots to suppress the police, and breaking the roadblock with a kick of the accelerator.

The roaring Dodge Challenger, like an out-of-control mad cow, rushed into the office door!

This scene.

Not only was the police officer on the road terrified.

All the office workers who gathered around the windows to watch the bustling scene even screamed and fled for their lives, for fear of being hit and killed by a madman outside.

Kick the car door, Cole sets out a justice trial and shoots in the sky!

Office workers squatted on the ground and raised their hands.

"Who is the mayor! Get out!"

I saw a tall, thin, hair grey-white middle-aged man, shaking his hands and standing up, saying, "I...I'm the mayor."

Cole pointed a gun at his head, loudly said, "Everyone else is out."

Then he held it with his elbow The mayor’s neck whispered, "I need a list of senior officials of the Immortal Cultivation. Give it to me. I guarantee that you are safe and sound."

"The Immortal Cultivation? I...I, I don’t. Know what you are talking about? If you need money, there are still three thousand in the safe in my office..."

Outside the door.

More than twenty police officers pointed their guns at him.

Cole smashed the fiercely into the head of the mayor with a gun, and furiously said, "Don't be a fool! Old bastard, if it wasn't Ruben, I would find you here?! Give me the list! "

"You..."

The mayor's crotch gradually became wet, his face turned pale, and he shivered, "I...I need to go to my office... "

At this time.

The police officer outside the door shouted with a loudspeaker, "Cole Walker! You are already surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender, we promise..."

He didn't say anything. Finish.

There was a bang.

A bullet shattered the glass of the office window.

The police officers outside all shortly hid behind the car door to prevent being hit by stray bullets.

Catch the mayor to his office.

This Old Guy tremblingly opened the safe, then opened the hidden compartment on the back panel, took out an old notebook from it and handed it to Cole.

"I...I was also intimidated by them. For the sake of God, you have got what you want!"

Cole pointed his gun at his Head, said, "Call and tell the police officers outside that I will drive you away. If they dare to shoot, you will be dead."

Before kidnapping the mayor.

Cole's important purpose is not to rely on him as a hostage, to break through.

With the number of cultists in this place, not surprisingly, the small town at this moment has completely turned into a Dark Forest of danger lurks on every side, just like the game of werewolf killing, everyone is doubtful.

Even if the inner ghost hidden in the police officer doesn't do anything, he is impossible to leave alive.

Or gang members with guns, or hired assassins.

It may even alarm SWAT in Springwood City.

The hunting index is directly filled with five stars.

When the time comes, the situation he faces will be completely different from Blade Iworld's Los Angeles.

It is no longer a mob composed of street blood slaves, but a well-equipped and well-trained special warrior soldier and a terrorist gunship.

So.

Getting the list of cultists from the mayor is his real goal.

But the current situation facing Cole is not an absolute dead end.

He still holds the last hole card in his hand.

The pendant hanging under his neck: a voodoo doll.

Despise death.

Resurrect once.

Next, for the assassination of the high-level cult, a dead person, a ghost that cannot be captured, will be the best cover.

Take the mayor into the car.

In order to ensure the safety of the hostages, the police officers outside did not shoot.

Until Cole turned around and was about to drive out of town.

I saw three young people passing by with schoolbags, like the mafia active on the streets of Chicago, pulling out Uzi submachine guns from their clothes one after another.

Aim at the Dodge Challenger.

The fire snake roars!

Just as Cole expected.

A police officer nearby.

It seems that I have received any order. Instead of immediately killing the criminals who carried the guns on the street, they waited for the three to shoot the silver Dodge Challenger into a hornet's nest, drop their guns and confessed to the crime on the ground.

Only then did the policeman trot over and handcuffed him.

Even, knowing it, smiled at each other.

In the car.

The mayor who had at least ten holes in his body is dead and can't die anymore.

Cole's right leg bone was penetrated.

There are no less than twenty bullet holes in the chest and abdomen.

The heart and lungs were completely smashed by bullets, and bone fragments pierced the internal organs.

Although the improved daywalker bloodline makes Cole's physical fitness far superior to ordinary people, the vampire characteristics that have been removed, only the extra attributes are retained, which prevents him from being bombed by ordinary bullets like Blade or vampire. Kill.

In other words.

If people are killed, they will die.

It's just that Cole's resilience is strong, and non-fatal injuries can hardly kill him.

Just like now, even if the heart is crushed, he still maintains the final consciousness.

The left hand covers the wound, the right hand trembles slightly, holding a lighter and lighting a cigarette.

Is this the feeling of being shot?

It's so fucking painful.

Satisfy smoking cravings.

Before losing consciousness completely, the voodoo doll hanging under Cole's neck, like having experienced thousands of years of weathering, little by little turned into a powder, floating in the air.

At the same time.

Cole, who should have lost consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes, but it became a God's perspective, and it was a fast-forwarding scene several times faster.

The system hint sound also rang in his ears.

'The pursuit level has been cleared. '

'The special task has been completed, get a reward: Variety Mask. '

'You have entered the resurrection state. Before the corpse is burned, you can choose to resurrect at any time. '

Tsk.

Resurrection...Don’t you talk about martial ethics?

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