A sour smell suddenly came, and Damon frowned slightly. This thirty-year-old driver was actually frightened to the point of urinary incontinence. He had the guts to hit someone and run away, but didn't have the guts to face the ghost who came to ask for his life?
But, what is going on with all this?
Damon could be sure that he was not hallucinating, so things seemed a little weird.
He subconsciously opened the door, but the door was locked. The driver was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He just kept shrinking under the seat. The little girl lying on the windshield was still staring at him. He kept giggling, but it made the driver more and more frightened.
At the same time, Damon felt an icy chill on his neck. He looked down and saw that the female
white-collar worker who was sitting in the back seat was squatting in the gap between the front seat and the back seat. At the same time, two
hands strangled her neck tightly, just like he did to her in the toilet before.
Damon pulled out the knife and cut it directly into the female white-collar's wrist. However, the next
moment, the knife was stuck in the female white-collar's wrist and could not be pulled out.
However, the strength of the female white-collar's hands has not slowed down at all, and has even become stronger than before!
Breathing began to become more and more difficult, and his lungs felt like they were about to explode. However, Damon felt that he was born with a deep mental illness. In this situation, fear was not the thought in his mind. Instead of fear, it was a kind of absolute calmness and excitement,
as if he had returned to the thrilling feeling when killing people.
His brain had already produced a feeling that his whole body was floating, but Damon knew that this was not caused by his excitement, but because his brain began to lose consciousness due to suffocation.
"Click..."
Damon didn't instinctively grab the opponent's wrist with both hands from the beginning. He used a knife with one hand, but failed. This was a dead man. The knife was inserted into the body of a dead man, and the result proved to be meaningless.
The other hand pulled down the adjustment lever of the seat. The seat fell backwards as much as possible with Damon's weight. The female white-collar worker was completely pressed under the seat, and her hands were forced release.
Taking a deep breath and restraining the dizzy feeling in his mind,Damon pushed the seat with both hands, leaned sideways on the driver, pressed the button to unlock the door, and heard a "click" sound. The door lock was unlocked, and Damon rolled out of the car directly from the door on the left side of the driving position.
The car actually kept moving forward at a speed of about twenty yards, but there was no feeling in the car that the car was moving. When Damon landed, he was face down due to inertia and rolled directly
on the ground several times. There were many bruises on his body, but fortunately he hugged his knees subconsciously, and no important parts were harmed.
There was a sudden sound of brakes, and the driver seemed to suddenly realize what he should do. However, when he just stopped the car, there was no time to deal with the handbrake or
anything else, and when he leaned halfway out of the car door, half of his face collapsed. The girl was hanging directly at the door of the car. The limp calf with only a little bit of flesh remaining was dangling in front of the driver's eyes. The driver was so frightened that he let out another scream and voluntarily retracted back into the car. Inside, the girl also got in.
Damon quickly got up from the ground. He didn't have time to check his injuries and immediately started running to one side of the road.
"Snapped..."
The rear door was opened, and the female white-collar worker kept laughing and started chasing after her. The uppers of her shoes kept rubbing against the ground, making a harsh sound.
While running, Damon discovered that the environment on both sides of the road was
changing rapidly. Originally, there were closed banks and convenience stores on both sides, but they began to turn into unfinished buildings, exposed steel bars, and protruding buildings. The concrete and dense weeds make it look very desolate. The Love Bar is located in an urban area, and it is impossible for such a group of buildings to appear around it.
Even the flat road beneath my feet turned into a muddy road with gravel everywhere.
Damon's feet slipped and he fell forward, falling into the sewage. Before he could get up, there was a whistling sound behind him, and ten sharp objects pierced his back directly. in the back muscles.
"hiss..."
The stinging feeling made Damon take a breath, and the weight behind him pressed him into the sewage again as he was about to stand up with his hands.
"Hiss..."
The female white-collar worker's ten sharp nails slid down Damon's back, and ten bloody gashes appeared, tearing off a large piece of flesh on Damon's back. While Damon continued to endure the severe pain, one hand He grabbed the steel bar extending out from his side, and then forced his body to lean sideways. He pulled out the steel bar and placed it on the neck of the female white-collar worker.
"boom!"
The female white-collar's body pressed down, as if she wanted to crush Damon to death. However, fortunately, the steel bar lay between the two of them, which relieved the female white-collar's strength and at the same time pulled her towards Damon's. On the left, the female white-collar worker rolled off Damon and fell into the mud.
"fuck off!"
Damon quickly stood up, then directly picked up a concrete block on the side of the road, and hit the female white-collar worker on the head hard when
she was about to get up.
To be honest, if someone else encountered this situation, it would probably not be any better than the driver who had urinary incontinence in the car.
But Damon was different. He was currently straddling the back of the female white-collar worker. On his back, he held a concrete block and kept hitting the female white-collar worker's head.
Her head is so hard;
This made a word come to Damon's mind: zombie!
But fortunately, this female white-collar worker doesn't seem to be the type of zombie in zombie movies. Under her constant hammering, the back of the female white-collar worker's head has been dented by herself. It's probably stuck to the stone ground. His face must have been badly shaken at this time.
However, just when Damon thought he could deal with this threat with his own hands, the female white-collar worker suddenly raised her legs, and her whole body stood up in a strange posture, head down and feet up.
Damon, who was originally straddling the female white-collar worker, was thrown to the ground in front of her, and the concrete block in her hand was thrown away. Now the momentum was wrong again. Just as it happened, a figure appeared on the second floor of an unfinished building. The figure of a woman in an apron was shining here with a flashlight in her hand. The flashlight shone on Damon's face, making Damon unable to open his eyes, but he still heard the woman's cry:
"Come up, come here!"
At this time, no matter what happened, the body of the female white-collar worker began to become more and more sinister. Damon rushed directly into the unfinished building on that side, and then went straight down the stairs with only bare cement run upward.
When they reached the second floor, the woman put the flashlight into Damon's hand and shouted to Damon: "Quick, go in and hide under the bed. She won't be able to find you under the bed."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, she ran down the stairs where Damon came, looking very hurried.
Damon suddenly felt that the woman looked familiar, but in the dark and relying on a flashlight that kept shaking, he couldn't see the face clearly, so Damon had to continue walking inside.
It was an unfinished building with air leakage everywhere and no doors or windows, just dark square holes.
But there are some simple furniture inside, such as chairs, cabinets, and... beds!
"Quick, go inside and hide under the bed. She won't be able to find you under the bed."
What the woman said to him just now came to Damon's mind again.
In this environment, in this weird atmosphere, it seems that there are not many choices.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
There was a dull sound of going upstairs on the stairs outside, and the surrounding temperature was gradually lowering. The female white-collar worker had already gone upstairs!
Damon squatted down, then lay on the ground, and moved sideways under the bed. There was dust under the bed, which was a bit choking. At the same time, Damon found that there were banners and big-character posters under the bed, but the ones outside were " The sound of "dong dong dong" going up the stairs was too clear and getting closer. Damon had to turn off the flashlight and had no time to look at the banners and big-character posters.
Take a deep breath, then hold it.
According to the traditional explanation in the movie, zombies should only rely on the breath of living people to find people. Although Damon didn't know if holding his breath was still effective, he felt that he should try it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The footsteps became clearer and closer. The female white-collar worker had already walked up the stairs and turned into this room.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Damon could feel the vibration on the ground. The other party had already come, and was walking towards the bed.
Fingers, clenched tightly together,
I hope that woman is right.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Close, close,
I'm coming,
Damon could even feel the cold air blowing on his face, with a touch of moisture.
Immediately afterwards, the female white-collar worker seemed to stop at the edge of the bed.
Stop moving!
Damon felt relieved. It seemed that it really worked.
However, just when Damon breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes subconsciously moved upward, and then, in an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
Less than ten centimeters away from his face, on the lower edge of the bed, there was a face, an upside-down face, a smashed face, staring at him!
Only then did Damon realize that the remale white-collar worker had been with her head down and legs up. The "dong dong dong" sound she made when she went up the stairs was not the sound of walking with her feet, but the sound of her head hitting the ground while moving. The sound made.