Night falls.
The town of Fürth passed through the fire during the day, and the news quickly spread throughout New York City.
Various media reporters are rushing into this unknown town and want to snatch this major exclusive news.
But this time I did not expect to be stopped by the police outside the warning line, and did not allow any media to enter the contents of the shooting case.
"Hey! Let us go in! We are free media and have the right to get the general public to get information!"
"Mr. Police! Can you tell me what happened inside?"
"Let me let go! Give me my camera back! If it breaks, I am going to sue you!!"
This group of reporters was stopped by the police outside the warning line, making them more curious about what the situation is like, and the confidentiality measures are actually so strict.
Among the group of reporters, there is a small reporter from the New York Daily, named Max Lester.
At this time, his indignant hand held a pile of broken parts. It can be seen from the shape that the pile should be a camera.
Just after he tried to force into the warning range, he was caught by several policemen. In the process of various shoving, the camera fell to the ground and broke into a pile of parts.
"Hey, this group of bastards actually gave me my camera. Fortunately, I have spared it. What strange things are there? I will definitely go in and shoot what I want!!"
Max retired to the crowd of reporters, came to the back of his car, opened the trunk, left and left to see if anyone noticed himself, and then pulled out a standard police uniform and a new camera.
This set of police uniforms was purchased from the Internet, and there is still a certain gap between the real police uniforms. If it is in peacetime, it will definitely be seen by the sharp-eyed police.
But now because of the night, the vision is not clear, and the police are still dealing with the likes of floods and beasts are busy, so he intends to take this opportunity to directly mix in.
Max squashed a reporter's most intensive direction and squeezed it toward the middle.
"Hey! I warn you not to push any more! Otherwise I will get you all in the game!"
Max installed the model, but he continued to push forward. After a hard struggle, he finally squeezed into the vicinity of the cordon, and rushed to the past, watching the police did not notice himself, and ran forward. Along the way, until the noisy sound behind you is getting smaller and smaller.
"Call~ This time I finally ran in. I don't think it's the exclusive news of this time. After the report, my big name will appear on the front page!"
Although Max does not know why the blockade is so rigorous, it always feels that there are unusual cases ahead.
Through the bushes on both sides of the grass, he carefully came around the three fighting houses and saw the lights inside, and there should be police officers.
Max was thinking about whether or not to walk straight into the fake police uniform. He didn't expect to come out of the doorway and a black man in a suit. Max responded quickly and hurried back into the grass.
"Fuck! It's disgusting! God knows how the researchers stayed inside."
Max saw through the focus zoom function of the long-range camera in his hand, and saw the sign on the chest of the black man who was out of the door and complained of retching.
"Is it an FBI?! Fortunately, I didn't go straight in, or I will die. What is the case, let the FBI come in."
When Max saw the FBI, he was even more excited.
He hid in the bushes and tried to figure out how to capture the contents of the house. At this time, a big tree next to the yard caught his attention, and the big tree just happened to face the inexplicable hole on the side of the house. .
After seeing the FBI agent returning to the house, Max ran to the tree and climbed onto the branches with his hands and feet. It was just enough to see the situation inside the wall.
He installed the expensive camera lens and began to shoot at the inside of the house. As soon as he approached the camera, his finger that was about to slam the shutter button stopped, and his body began to tremble.
In the house in the lens, it is still a bloody scene, but the blood that has been splashed around has dried up.
But the ruined bodies that were horribly dying, and the distorted expressions of deformation, showed how terrible the massacre they experienced during their lifetime.
"Oh God, this is a masterpiece that only the devil can make. I have to take it quickly! This is definitely a major news that shocks the whole nation!"
After Max calmed down, he began to frantically leave the shutter, of course he did not forget to turn off the flash.
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"How long do you have to collect, the taste here is too disgusting! The masks can't stop this smell!"
FBI agents who just ran out to breathe fresh air began to complain again, and the masks he borrowed from the researchers at that time did not make much difference.
On the contrary, the researchers who were wearing white coats were interested in seeing the body. It was very heavy to touch the black tentacles.
"Agent Andrew, it seems that you are still a rookie now. You can't stand this situation. It's nothing. There will be more disgusting cases in the future. Don't quit directly hahaha!"
A researcher cut a small piece of the sample from the tentacles with a knife and put it in a test tube to save it, while laughing at the Andrew agent who had not been in the office for a long time.
"You are really a group of perverts!" Agent Andrew again couldn't stand it anymore. He went straight to the balcony on the third floor, took off his mask and began to breathe fresh air.
He took a bag of Marlboro from his pocket and pulled out a light to prepare.
suddenly! Just the moment he hit the flame! Andrew saw a man standing in front of him through a faint fire! !
Agent Andrew was frightened and The cigarette on his hand fell to the ground, and he just had to take out his pistol from his arms, only to see the man's right hand waving at his neck.
Andrew was motionless and his right hand remained in a position to touch the gun.
"Hey, the FBI's people are still so wasteful."
The man snorted and walked directly past him. His shoulder touched him intentionally or unintentionally. The rookie's head was like a ball, and he fell off his neck and fell to the ground with his body…
"Where is the Andrew guy going?"
"Is it ran out to smoke again, this bastard, and quickly called him back to move things, we have to withdraw after the collection."
The researchers put all the samples in a box and were ready to begin evacuation.
At this time, a researcher looked up and saw a strange man standing in front of him, revealing a cold breath on his body.
"Who are you? Why are you here? Agent Andrew? Wait!! What are you doing!!"
"Ah, ah!"
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After a few screams, there were several more corpses on the ground, and the flowing blood again reddened the floor.
"How is it possible? The stone is not here, but my detector clearly senses that there is residual energy left in the stone?"
The killer rummaged through the researcher's body and the house, and there was nothing he wanted everywhere.
At this point, the detector in his hand flashed again and pointed to another location.
"Hey, I used to go somewhere else, don't worry, I will come and bring you home personally, hehe."
The direction that the detector refers to is the location of the Alex family.