Many people may not be able to understand my thoughts and actions at that time. Maybe some people will say that it is not good to just wait and see, do you have to commit suicide?
I know that anyone who encounters such strange things in this underground fortress that has been silent for decades would not have such thoughts.
They should choose to stay behind closed doors and wait and see what happens.
Then, are you like a lamb in a fence, waiting for the weirdness to ruthlessly tear you apart?
No, I don’t want that result, and I don’t want to give that weird chance to attack us again. I want to kill it completely before it has recovered from the fear just now.
I loaded the rifle again and followed the scattered bloodstains in front of me step by step.
Soon, the blood stain changed direction. When I looked up again, I found myself standing in front of the door of the vivisection laboratory again.
Standing in front of the door of the anatomy room, I didn't rush in. For a moment, I suddenly felt that I might have overestimated the monster's IQ.
This autopsy room may be the place where it was born, but choosing to come back again after being injured is obviously a brainless act.
The anatomy room is not very big, only about fifty or sixty square meters in total. Apart from a few beds with bones lying on them, there is nothing else.
At that moment, my mind was spinning so fast that I had the idea of closing the door and beating the dog.
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I didn't waste any more time and rushed into the dissecting room in one step. I held the rifle in both hands and began to pursue the figure of the monster.
While I was chasing the monster, one of my feet was already hooked on the door of the dissecting room. I planned to close the door of the dissecting room completely as soon as I saw the monster to prevent it from escaping.
My finger was already on the trigger of the rifle, ready to shoot anytime, anywhere.
But what surprised me was that the anatomy room was so big in total, and I could see everything at a glance, but I didn't find any trace of the monster.
At that time, I looked puzzled and thought to myself: How could this be possible? I clearly followed the blood stains left along the way, so how could I miss him? There is no reason.
Thinking of this, I looked down at the blood stains on the ground under my feet.
Tick tock...!
At this moment, a drop of viscous liquid fell on the back of my hand holding the rifle...
It was actually a drop of bright red blood!
Seeing the drop of blood on the back of my hand, I suddenly raised my head and looked up. Almost at the same time, the muzzle of the rifle also changed its direction.
boom……!
When I saw the figure hanging above my head, I fired without hesitation.
I thought I would hit it, but I didn't expect it to climb on the roof of the shed as if it were walking on flat ground. It dodged the shot in a flash, and then rushed straight towards me and jumped down.
The monster was very fast and was thrown to the ground before I could react.
Its two front paws grabbed directly towards my chest. In desperation, I held the rifle across my chest to resist.
But even so, my chest was still ruthlessly scratched with blood marks.
Ouch...!
With a roar, the monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth full of fangs, went straight to my throat and bit it down.
That is the special skill that wild beasts are proud of when hunting. As long as I am bitten, my throat will be pierced by the sharp fangs, then smashed into pieces, and even the whole head will be moved due to this. .
Facing the oncoming bloody mouth, I instinctively raised the knee of my right leg and pushed it hard between the monster's legs.
I really didn't pay attention to whether there was something left between the monster's legs. I did this out of instinct.
It seemed that there was nothing between the monster's legs, but my sudden blow still played a decisive role. The monster's bloody mouth unexpectedly bit off, and actually bit a piece of skull scattered on the ground. On the glass bottle.
Click...!
There was a sound of breaking glass in my ears, and I knew that the glass bottle was gone at this moment.
Taking this opportunity, I suddenly moved my body to the side, and then rolled out. Almost at the same time, I kicked the monster hard on the head, and finally got rid of the fatal threat temporarily. .
After stabilizing my body, I lowered my head and glanced at the blood marks on my chest. Then I gritted my teeth with cold eyes and said, "Damn beast, today is the day you die!"
I suddenly raised the rifle in front of me again, and before the monster spit out the broken bottle in his mouth, I pulled the trigger again without hesitation.
boom……!
Load it!
boom……!
Load it again!
…………
Until I emptied the chamber and took out all the bullets.
I have never been a soldier, so I have never practiced firearms systematically. The reason why I use these three-eight guns is purely from the Anti-Japanese War movies. After watching more, I will naturally understand the basic operations.
Four consecutive shots were fired at the monster without even taking aim, and four more bloody holes were opened in the monster's body.
Ouch...!
While wailing, the monster bared its fangs at me, seeming to vent its resentment and malice to me.
It seemed to want to rush up and tear me to pieces, but perhaps because it was afraid of the rifle in my hand, it gave up. It turned around and opened the ajar door completely with a paw, and then fled out in one fell swoop.
At that time, I had a layer of cold sweat on my forehead, because I had already emptied the bullets in the gun chamber. If the monster jumped directly towards me, I would have no choice but to fight it in close combat.
I failed to close the door of the anatomy room completely in time, which gave the monster a chance to escape.
But it was precisely because of this that I had the opportunity to reload.
There were eight bullets left in total, and after filling the chamber, only three were left.
I hope that the remaining eight bullets can be used to kill the monster directly on the spot.
After loading the bullets, I chased him out again without thinking.
It took a lot of time to load the bullets. When I rushed out of the dissecting room, the monster was gone.
But I was not in a hurry, because more blood stains appeared in front of me, extending from my feet to the front.
The monster's vitality is very tenacious. It has been shot five times in succession, but it can still escape so fast. It seems that I still underestimated it a little bit.
There was no turning back when I fired the bow. Although I suffered some injuries, I had no intention of giving up.
It seems that the monster has been completely angered by me, and the final result is either its death or my death.
This time, I moved even slower. I deliberately slowed down, hoping to let the monster's blood flow more. Only then would it become weak and easier to kill.
I held the rifle in both hands and followed the blood trail. I didn’t know how far I had gone, but I actually saw the monster I had been chasing.
It seemed to have no way to escape. In front of it was a metal door as big as a wall, and a striking Arabic numeral 2 was clearly written on the door.
Stab...stab...!
The monster seemed to have seen me from a distance, and it began to claw at the metal door desperately with its claws.
The sharp claws clawed at the door, making a harsh sound and streaks of lightning.
Looking at the monster that had no way to escape, I stopped and stopped a hundred meters away from the monster.
I once again held the rifle in front of me, with a cold smile on my face.
Ouch...!
The monster seemed to feel that it could no longer escape. It stopped scratching, turned its head and roared wantonly at me.
The next second, it used its hands and feet, and rushed straight towards me with its mouth wide open.
"I came just in time to send you to see the King of Hell!"
boom……!
This time I only fired one shot, which hit the monster's head without any bias, and directly opened a bloody hole in its head.
The monster didn't even have time to scream, and fell directly to the ground.
Perhaps because it was running too fast, the monster slid towards my position after falling, leaving an eye-catching trace on the not-so-smooth ground.
