American Drama World Exorcism

Chapter 212: Drinking is a puppy

Before he stood up, the next moment, accompanied by the roar of the engine, a truck smashed through the gate and rushed in.

The truck was stuck at the door, and most of the front of the truck stuck into the living room.

Two women jumped out of the car.

Bang bang--

Before Pete got up, two bullets pierced his arms.

Mixed with aconite grass, a silver bullet processed by a special process immediately turned him half of his body back and nailed it to the floor.

"Where is Adam?"

Kate stepped on Pete's chest and asked condescendingly.

"In the kitchen, it's cooking in a pot."

Pete grinned and hissed and said with a grin.

"not here."

Victoria didn't even look at Pete more, and said after looking around.

Kay nodded and looked upstairs.

At this time, hearing gunfire and crashing downstairs, the Hall family members had already rushed out.

After seeing the incoming person clearly, a hideous color appeared on everyone's face, and the hair on the skin grew wildly, walking down again and again, and slowly turning into a wolf shape again and again.

Kate smiled mockingly, and at the same time she took out a few jars and shook them with Victoria, and threw them towards the ground.

The jar shattered, and purple smoke evaporated.

The Hall family members who had turned into a Lang form were enveloped by the purple aconite sap, and immediately softened into a ball.

"Let's go, look for a place to hold back, maybe the leading **** has taken it away."

"She is not here."

Victoria spoke and turned to leave.

"and many more."

Kate yelled and said with a grin

"Leave them an unforgettable memory."

With that, Kate turned and slashed the truck's fuel tank. He took several gasoline drums from the car outside the yard.

Victoria came to be interested, took a petrol can, and spilt it indiscriminately.

Soon, the entire first floor was mostly drenched with gasoline.

Kate took out the lighter, knelt down and patted Pete on the cheek.

"Remember, this is a gift from the Atkins family."

After speaking, he stepped out of the door amidst Pete's roar.

Click—

The lighter was lit, and the pale yellow flame was swaying in the cold wind. Following Kate's light toss, he drew an arc in the air and landed on the floor at the door.

"Do not---"

Pete struggled desperately, and watched the flames rise, swept by the wind.

He endured the pain and rolled to the side of the tribe, frantically surrounding the young wolves in the center, pulling the tribe, forming a circle.

The flames rose, and quickly swallowed the entire manor by the wind, and a pungent foot odor came to the face in the raging fire.

Screams, howls, calls for help, roars.

The entire manor seemed to be incarnation of purgatory, amidst the crackling of the flames, all kinds of voices gradually weakened, and a few steps could be heard.

Victoria and Kate looked at each other with a smile, jumped into a car, and drove away.

When Chris rushed into the restaurant, preparing to inquire about Benny's whereabouts in a hurry, the words he blurted out got stuck in his throat.

At the innermost side of the restaurant opposite the entrance, a big bald man was eating sweet with little Adam.

As if feeling the thirsty gaze, the man raised his head and smiled at Chris, then patted Adam.

"Adam!"

"Chris!"

Little Adam ran towards Chris and was hugged by Chris.

The bald guy got up slowly and walked to the counter, took a wad of money from his arms and threw it to Jonathan.

"Get to know, I'm Yuriel."

The bald man stretched out his hand and introduced with a smile.

After shaking hands with Chris, Yuriel waved at Jonathan.

"No, no, the rest is regarded as an apologize."

"Yes, it counts as our apocalypse for wasting food."

Yuriel pointed to the "shameful waste" slogan on the wall, and grinned with a mouthful of white teeth.

"The little guy is cute,"

After speaking, Yuriel walked away.

Benny was shaken awake.

The drunk Benny impatiently knocked off his arm, rolled over and planned to continue sleeping.

Then, the whole bed shook.

Benny opened his eyes with a confused face and was facing the anxious expression on Jonathan's face.

"Ben, stop sleeping, something has happened!"

Benny closed his eyes again, intending to continue sleeping.

The next moment, a basin of cold water poured down,

Benny woke up completely with an agitated spirit all over his body.

"Someone set fire to the Angerville Manor. Except for Diocalion and Thalia, only a few young wolves survived in the Hall family, and everyone else died."

Sam put down the basin and said lightly, holding his chest.

"You should show up at Angerville Manor right now, instead of lying here slumbering."

Benny wiped the drops of water on his face vigorously, rubbed his hair irritably, and his reason slowly returned.

"FUCK!"

"The crazy woman from the Arkins family!"

Benny cursed in a low voice, grabbed his pants and ran and put them on casually, rushing towards Angerville Manor.

"Are you going to just run over like this?"

An off-road vehicle followed, and the window rolled down, revealing Sam's mocking face.

"Got it! Stop telling me what to do!"

Benny jumped into the car, yelled irritably, and slammed his right arm on the door.

Now the right arm is honest.

Sam glanced at Benny who looked mentally ill, shook his head without saying much, and drove intently.

At this moment, Benny seemed to be surrounded by a thousand ducks, and another voice in his mind was chattering endlessly, talking about a lot of regrets that he didn't understand.

"Enough! Shut up!!"

Benny slammed his right arm hard and growled irritably.

Sam glanced at Benny again, pursed his mouth, suppressing the urge to speak ridiculedly.

My mind finally calmed down.

Benny sighed, rubbed his face vigorously, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, the crazy woman in the Atkins family probably did this thing.

No, those two crazy women!

Benny clearly remembered that Kate had threatened him in this way in Deucalion's statement.

As if feeling Benny's irritability, Sam's car was so fast, he encountered several ambulances and police cars along the way, and no one stopped them.

These cars are busy rescuing, and little things like speeding can't be taken care of now.

Finally, the car came to the gate of Angerville Manor.

At this time, the place was completely sealed off. Hope, Noah, and Andy were all present, and a large number of police officers were busy on the scene. Benny even saw Old Smith in the crowd.

The flames of the manor have been extinguished, the remaining residual warmth is scorching the air, and the clothes scraped by the heat waves rushing towards the face are hunting and hunting, silently telling the tragedy of not long ago.

Benny crossed the quarantine cordon and trot to come to Hope.

"How? Are there any casualties?"

Hope was commanding the rescue, and he gave Benny a complicated look.

"You should ask how many are alive."

Andy, who helped carry the corpse, just passed by and said gruffly.

After finishing speaking, it seems that recalling the tragic scene inside, there was a cramp in his stomach, Andy trot for two steps, suddenly let go of his hand and vomited under the tree.

"The adults are all cooked, the outermost circle has become coke. Only the few children surrounded by the middle survived."

Hope shook his head and said sighfully.

"Thalia and them?"

"Thalia and the one named Deucalion just glanced at them and left."

With that said, Hope pointed his finger in the direction away from Hawkins.

"Ben, this matter is very bad, even the mayor has come, I think, this is a big trouble."

Hope lowered his voice and said something.

"Book!"

As soon as he said the mayor, old Smith came to the two of them.

Smith greeted Benny, took Benny to the side, looked around, saw no one coming, Smith lowered his voice and asked

"what 's wrong?"

Benny rubbed his straight temples, trying to sort out the relationship.

It stands to reason that even if you inquire at this time, you should ask the commander-in-chief of the scene, Hope, and ask him what to do?

He has just arrived, and he doesn't know what's going on inside.

Why did Smith ask him?

Suddenly, a series of questions came up, quickly filling Benny's head.

"what 's wrong?"

Smith's voice was much harsher, and Benny could faintly feel the anger in it.

"Ben, you helped stay with the Hall family members. You are the closest to them in town. Don't you know why this happened?"

Benny's eyes fluttered, thinking about how to deal with it.

At the door, Su Qi and Bill and her old friend Eric also came.

Two vampires are bleeding, helping to rescue the wounded.

Although vampire's blood is highly addictive, to be honest, the healing ability of vampire's blood is not worse than his skills.

If these people let him take action, I am afraid they will be squeezed out immediately, and they may not be able to be cured.

Fortunately, these two vampires are here.

"Book?"

Smith raised his voice slightly and pulled Benny back from his cranky thoughts.

"what?"

Benny replied, his eyes attracted by a humanoid black charcoal again. His gaze moved with the body bag, watched as the body bag was pulled up and sent to the car.

After the two police officers who carried the corpse delivered a corpse, they both slumped under the tree and vomited.

"Book!"

Smith's voice came again, pulling Benny back from his distraction.

"What the **** is going on? You should keep Hawkins safe!"

Ensure Hawkins' safety?

correct!

Benny's eyes shimmered slightly, and he wanted to understand the joints.

People who don't go to Hope after this happened but look for him can only be people who know something about supernatural beings!

Smith asked him about the situation, which shows that Smith has an understanding of supernatural creatures!

Thinking of this, Benny paused for a moment, his eyes attracted by the distant situation again.

A black human figure with a scorching smell of barbecue was carried out on a stretcher, and the snow-white stretcher was soaked and dyed yellow by the liquid flowing from the human figure.

The humanoid creature on the stretcher was clinging to a pile of coke where it looked like an arm.

With the swing of the stretcher, the coke slumped down.

"Derek—"

"Derek—"

The black human-shaped jaw slowly opened and closed, and a word was vaguely shouted from his mouth.