"I don't need your help." Bobby said harshly without raising his head.
"I didn't ask you whether you agree or not." Rufus took out his mobile phone and walked to the side to make a call. He waved to them with his back turned and his voice gradually faded away.
Bai Haorui stood at the entrance of the courtyard and remained silent. Divine Sense quietly spread out, like an invisible net, covering half of the town.
Suddenly he frowned slightly and said, "There are police cars coming from the west, two of them. The police lights are not on and the sirens are not on."
Bobby's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was coming for Rufus, and he quickly winked at Rufus.
Rufus immediately and quietly walked around to the back of the house. His movements were unbelievable for a person of his age. He stepped on the grass without making a sound, and disappeared after a few clicks.
Two police cars parked at the gate of the courtyard, their tires squeaking against the gravel as they slowly came to a stop. As expected, the police lights were not on and they were quiet.
Two men in uniform walked down.
One is FBI agent Adams, young, with a serious face. He pulls out his ID quickly, and the plastic case is reflective and dazzling. The other is Sheriff Jody·Mills, a familiar face, a middle-aged woman with fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She wears a straight police uniform, the badge on her shoulder is a little polished, and the holster on her waist is heavy.
"Mr. Singer." Agent Adams showed his ID, his tone was stiff, like an endorsement, "I am Agent Adams of the FBI, and this is Mills Sheriff. We are looking for a man named Rufus Turner, alias Luther Vandross, Reuben Studdard, have you seen him?"
"No." Bobby's face remained unchanged, standing at the door like a wall, "I've never heard of this person before."
"Really?" Adams raised his eyebrows and glanced into the yard, "But someone saw him carrying a body into your yard."
"This is ridiculous." Bobby sneered and crossed his arms, "Do you have a search warrant, kid?"
Adams was about to speak and took a step forward. Jody stepped forward to smooth things over and reached out to block Adams.
"Okay, okay, I know Bobby's temper. He doesn't like to deal with officials." She winked at Bobby, squeezing the fine lines at the end of her eyes, "In this case, we will go in and check for five minutes, make sure everything is okay, and then leave, okay?"
Bobby knew it well, snorted, and turned sideways to let them in. A gust of wind blew through him as he turned sideways.
He and Jody have known each other for almost ten years. In the past, Jody always arrested him and sent him to the police station every three days. It was not until some time ago that the dead in the town were resurrected and everyone settled the matter together that the relationship eased.
Several people walked to the corner of the yard, their boots rustled on the grass, and the grass blades were trampled down.
Adams saw the newly filled soil pit at a glance. The new soil was different in color from the surroundings and was loose. He pointed at it and asked, "What is this?"
Bobby felt nervous, but pretended not to care on the surface, putting his hands in his pockets. "The septic tank exploded and it was just cleaned. Please be careful and don't get your shoes dirty."
Adams was dubious, so he walked over, squatted down, and scraped the surface soil. The soil particles fell from the cracks between his fingers, and the fine soil flowed downwards along the cracks between his fingers.
The next second he frowned - the pit was empty, not even a rag, it was clean.
Bobby himself was stunned and cursed in his mind. He was obviously still unconscious when he was buried in it, so why was it gone?
Behind the curtains in the living room, Bai Haorui frowned slightly.
His Divine Sense had already been spread out, and he could clearly feel that the aura of Okami was drifting to the west of the town, very fast, with a clear goal - directed at the woman living alone. The demonic aura was a bit fishy and sweet, and it was designed to pick on the weak, leaving traces along the way.
He secretly thought something bad, this monster only targets single white women. Marcy lives alone. Not long after he moved here, he happened to be on the edge of the knife.
Jody quickly smoothed things over and pulled Adams's arm. "Look, I just said it's okay. Okay Adams, let's go, don't disturb Mr. Singer."
Adams Although he had doubts, he had no evidence, so he had no choice but to leave reluctantly, his leather shoes making a clanging sound on the steps, and his mouth muttering.
After the police car drove away, the yard became quiet again, except for the sound of wind and grass.
As soon as the police left, Rufus came around from behind the house and patted the grass clippings on his body. The grass blades fell from his shoulders. The two looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
"The monster ran away"
Rufus also changed his expression. "Oh no... Okami specifically targets single women and attacks them while they are sleeping."
Bobby heard a buzz in his head, and the first thing that came to mind was Marcy.
She lived alone and had just moved in, so she met the requirements. Without saying a word, he picked up the shotgun behind the door, loaded the gun with a "click", and made a clear sound of metal collision, and rushed out, his heart beating fast, thumping against his chest. If Marcy had an accident because of him, he would never be able to feel at ease in his life.
Bai Haorui followed him, his steps were light, like a shadow, and his tone was steady. "I'll go around from the backyard, you take the front door. Don't fight, it just woke up, and the evil spirit is not stable yet."
Bobby didn't look back, he just said a dull "hmm". He knew that Bai Haorui was very capable, but this was his neighbor and his own mess, so there was no reason to let others rush ahead.
In the living room of Marcy's house, the TV was still playing horror movies, the sound effects were squeaky, and the light flickered on the wall, shaking back and forth.
She was holding a pillow and was looking at it. The pillow in her arms was fluffy. Suddenly she heard a "clang" from the kitchen, as if something fell and hit the floor.
She was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to get up, a huge wolf-shaped black shadow rushed over from the kitchen. The thing was almost two meters tall, with green eyes, cold claws, and saliva dripping from its mouth, dripping on the floor, leaving small marks.
Marcy was so frightened that he screamed and fell down on the sofa. The pillow fell to the floor. He was shaking all over. There was something in his throat and he couldn't shout smoothly.
The moment Okami rushed forward, the door was kicked open with a bang, and wood chips flew everywhere.
Bobby rushed in with a shotgun, pulled Marcy behind him, protected him tightly, pointed the gun at the monster and pulled the trigger.
There was a "bang", the sound of the gunshot made the ears ring, and the bullet hit Okami's shoulder. It only scratched the skin a little, spattered a little black blood, and stained the carpet, spreading a small piece. The monster was in pain, roared and rushed over, slapped the shotgun away with one claw, and the gun hit the wall with a clang and fell to the ground.
Bobby was brought staggering, his back hit the wall, and his back was numb from the shock. Seeing that the monster's sharp claws were about to hit his face, the wind blew into his face.
Bai Haorui at the entrance of the hospital focused his eyes, moved his fingertips slightly, and activated "Three Altars Body-Refining True Fire Art".
Three Altars Pure Yang True Fire in the Dantian went up along the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian of the hand, and emerged from the fingertips through the Laogong point in the palm. A trace of purple and gold True Fire condensed out, as thin as a thread, but the temperature was astonishingly high, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted. It bounced out silently, and hit Okami's hind leg joint accurately.
Okami's movements suddenly stagnated, he roared in pain, his attack was delayed for half a second, and his legs went weak.
Suddenly I heard the roar of an engine coming from the backyard, getting louder and louder.
Rufus drove the wood chipper and crashed directly into the fence. The wood chips flew everywhere, and the blades of the wood chipper rotated very fast and made a buzzing sound.
I drove towards Okami with full power.
Before the monster could react or turn around, it was caught in the high-speed rotating blade.
In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and he was crushed into pieces without even letting out a scream. Mixed with sawdust, it was scattered everywhere. There were black and red dots on the walls and carpet, which were sticky.
The room suddenly became quiet, except for the wood chipper that was still humming, causing the floor to shake slightly.
Marcy collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak for a long time, tears hung on his chin and he forgot to wipe them, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his teeth were chattering.
Bobby gasped, his chest heaving violently. He looked at the wood chipper that was still spinning, then looked at Marcy, and scratched his head in embarrassment - he said he would help her repair the wood chipper in the morning, but it ended up being used to crush monsters and even smashed someone else's fence.
"I... I thought the wood chipper in the nest was broken." Marcy finally found his voice, which was still trembling, with a cry, as thin as a gnat.
"I think... we can have dinner together." Bobby scratched his head in embarrassment, wanting to bite his tongue as soon as he said the words, wishing he could slap himself.
Marcy looked at the mess on the ground, then looked at the gun in Bobby's hand, and slowly shook his head. His eyes were full of fear, with a little fear, and his body was still shrinking back. "... Let's forget it."
Bobby felt a little disappointed, but he also understood. No one else who saw this scene would be able to eat like nothing was wrong.
At the entrance of the hospital, the True Fire on Bai Haorui's fingertips slowly dispersed, the temperature slowly dropped, and he did not go in.
Seeing Bobby's helpless look, Bai Haorui sighed slightly in his heart.
Hunters are like this, they are only one step away from ordinary people's lives, but they can never cross over.
At the same time, in Wisconsin state hundreds of kilometers away, life was not easy for the two brothers.
The dilapidated apartment was filled with the smell of blood, stinky, mixed with a bit of rot, which made people frown. Six corpses fell on the ground, in different postures, their chests were torn open, the edges of the wounds were ragged, as if they had been torn apart by sharp claws, and there were some keratinized debris on the wounds, which were hard and glowing dark yellow.
Sam squatted next to the corpse, wearing disposable latex gloves, his fingertips lightly touched the keratinized marks on the edge of the wound, and frowned.
He carefully scanned every corner of the room. The EMF detector was placed on the floor next to it. The pointer was quiet and motionless.
There is no smell of sulfur and no trace of the curse bag, which is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of common supernatural crimes.
He quickly calculated the category of this thing in his mind, and his emotions were calm - how many people died and how tragic it was, seemed to be separated by a layer of film and could not touch the bottom of his heart, like reading the news in a newspaper.
Dean leaned against the door frame, holding the mobile phone to his ear. His other hand unconsciously rubbed the gun holster, making the leather squeak.