The vehicle in the middle of the road suddenly turned and hit the rear of the vehicle on the outside, causing a standard American stop.
The struck vehicle turned completely sideways, was pushed out of the road, hit the steps along the roadside, and then rolled and fell to the side of the road.
Two parallel convoys collided with the leading car in front, which was simply impossible for well-trained members of the special operations team.
However, this happened, and the vehicle behind had to stop to avoid a secondary collision.
The driver whose throat was cut was already dead. Although the two cars collided, luckily the other team members survived.
The team member on the passenger side kicked open the already deformed car door, got out of the car and took out a gun on guard, trying to find the figure seen in the rearview mirror.
He looked around with a gun. Except for his teammates who came over from the same car to guard him, there was only the team member who was still crawling out of the hit vehicle. No one else was there.
Waiting for his teammates to maintain the surrounding formation. Put away the gun, move to the driver's side, open the door, reach out to check the status of the team members, and find that the teammate's neck has been completely opened from the right side, and the arterial blood is no longer gushing.
Cursing secretly, he gave up the unrealistic idea of saving his teammates and followed his teammates to find the attacker.
Leaning against the car door, pointing the gun outside, he once again spotted the figure in the rearview mirror, and stood at the back of the car with the hook raised.
"Spot the enemy and shoot."
After shouting these words, he turned around and shot at the location he saw in the rearview mirror as fast as he could.
Teammates also cooperated and shot in the same direction.
However, there was only air where they shot.
If you look in the rearview mirror, the black shadow has already moved behind them, then raised the hook and swung it down.
First, it’s the team member standing next to the car door, then the team member standing on the car body, and then the door position on the other side.
Going around the entire vehicle, all the members of the special team who relied on the vehicle as a cover had their throats ripped open by invisible hooks.
And what happened in this short period of time only allowed the overturned team to crawl out.
They also followed the same footsteps. The black shadow did not wait and quickly tore out their throats.
When Coulson and Natasha discovered the collision ahead, they quickly stopped and waited behind. At this time, Melinda also parked next to them.
"Fake, is this woman sick?" Natasha cursed and reached out to pat Colson.
"Go and ask that woman to leave, or break all the windows, quickly!"
Before she finished speaking, the killing in front had ended, and at this moment Natasha also saw her reflection in the car next to her.
Natasha, who handed over the weapon, had no way to break the glass of the other car, so she had to get out of the car on the other side and hide behind the wheel.
The killings moved from the front car to the rear, starting with Melinda's team, whose throats were torn out by invisible hooks one after another.
"Break the glass, break anything that reflects light."
When Coulson yelled these words, the killing had already come to them. Melinda's team was running out.
The panicked but calm team members listened to Colson's instructions and smashed the windows and rearview mirrors of Melinda's vehicle and other reflective objects. Only then did Colson and Melinda realize that everything seemed to be...
A little late.
After killing dozens of members of the special team, a black figure slowly solidified and appeared in front of them.
It had black skin, and an iron hook protruded from its right limb, as if it was fixed directly on the bone. The left hand was stained with a viscous transparent liquid, dripping to the ground, and then quickly disappeared.
It grinned, and there was a huge everted wound at the corner of its mouth that could see the gums in its mouth, extending all the way to behind its ears. You could see its mandibular joint surrounded by tendons. It was also crawling in and out of the wound.
bee.
Everyone present saw this strange black figure, and this figure also saw everyone present.
It grinned, and black bees flew out of its mouth and pounced on everyone.
Everyone shot at the black figure in unison, and the gunshots were fired one after another, and the bullets fired by different team members almost collided with each other in the air.
Everyone did not stop after emptying the magazines. Instead, they replaced the magazines and continued shooting until the last round was fired.
The sound of gunfire lasted for several minutes, and the location of the black shadow was already covered by the dust stirred up by the bullet hitting the ground, and no trace of abnormality could be seen.
"Cease fire, wait and observe." Upon seeing this, Coulson issued a ceasefire order.
Everyone still pointed their guns in the direction of the black shadow, fearing that the monster would come out of the smoke.
The black shadow responded to everyone's fear. It stepped out of the smoke lightly and waved the hook in its hand to everyone, as if it were saying hello to a long-lost friend.
Everyone present felt a thump in their hearts. Bullets were ineffective against this monster. Although firepower could suppress the fear in their hearts, when firepower was ineffective, it would be an even more unspeakable fear.
"Let's spread out and evacuate. Walk as far as you can."
Colson gave the most helpless escape instructions to everyone present, and then Colson said in the direction of Natasha: "Natasha, come with me."
Coulson decided to take Natasha with him to lure the monster away from the crowd. What he would do next would depend on whether Fury could do anything after receiving the news.
After receiving the order, the rest of the people evacuated the location under the command of Melinda.
Natasha and Coulson, on the other hand, got into their car with visibility from all sides and prepared to lure the monster away.
After getting in the car, Coulson bravely bumped into the black shadow. He successfully hit the black shadow, but only scattered it into a pile of black bees.
The black bees condensed into a solid form behind the car and chased the two men again.
Natasha, who was always observing the black shadow, saw the black shadow disperse into a group of bees, and gradually condensed into half a figure on the left side of the vehicle. Only the upper body of the black shadow extended an iron hook towards Colson.
"Colson, watch left."
Hearing Natasha's warning, Coulson turned the steering wheel sharply to the right, narrowly avoiding the hook reaching for his throat.
Although he dodged the hook on his throat, a large piece of flesh and blood was still torn off from his left shoulder and back by the hook, and the entire cab door was torn off by the shadow.
The car that turned sharply to the right lost control and crashed into a building on the side of the road, eventually coming to a complete stop inside.
The shock after the impact made them dizzy. They staggered out of the car. They supported each other and prepared to leave the place.
Fighting the dizziness, Natasha wrapped the clothes around Colson and gave him a simple bandage. However, when they woke up, they found a black figure with a hook standing at the wall that was hit by the vehicle.
, staring at the two of them.
The six eyes looked at each other, and a solemn atmosphere filled the entire environment.
The confrontation between the two parties was going on with difficulty. Colson, who was gradually losing blood, had begun to feel dizzy. Natasha discovered the specialness of this environment, woke Colson up and said, "He seems to be unable to get in."
