Chapter 72 - 67
"Miles!"
The woman's piercing scream echoed over the highway, reverberating through the air, causing all the birds and beasts in the surrounding woods to scatter in panic.
Brian and his companions hid nearby, witnessing everything. They were stunned, feeling sorry for the young black man and incredulous at the ruthlessness of the disguised soldiers turned hunters.
The commotion at the center was so loud that even though the presence of the black youth was unexpected, these people were prepared in advance, yet none of them used their rifles to shoot. Instead, they were being held at gunpoint and subdued by the black youth. It was surprising.
They couldn't understand how such a group of people could massacre so many at the off-ramp.
Before they could ponder further, the situation changed again. The female survivor, upon seeing her companion fall, angrily lifted her gun and began firing wildly at Ogden.
"Hehe!"
Ogden emitted a strange laugh and, after being attacked, immediately squatted down, showing no intention of retaliating.
Everyone around reacted, despite their varying psychological endurance. Realizing they had taken lives and still had rifles in hand, they became infuriated with their previous cowardice, aiming their guns towards the direction of the checkpoint and opening fire.
The man who had been rescued quickly pulled the woman behind the truck for cover. Bullets pelted the truck, sparking countless fires.
At that moment, a fierce-looking bald man rushed out from the woods, carrying a blood-stained chicken in his hand. Angered by the situation, he yelled, "Bastards, how dare you shoot!"