Chapter 787

"Hey, kid, calm down." Julius took two steps carefully with his gun in his hand and whispered, "he's not a bad man. He's just a little nervous. After all, you don't know what we've just experienced. So, child, please don't hurt him. "

The man didn't speak. Holding a shotgun in one hand, he leaned against Gaili's head and looked behind him. After a while, he suddenly threw his shotgun back to Gary and said in a deep voice, "they're coming. We must be ready."

With that, he went to the trunk of the car. In the stunned of Gary and Julius, he took out two large bags of ammunition from the trunk.

"You should change a stronger gun."

The man took out a handful of M16 from his bag, stuffed it into Julius' arms, and then walked to the restaurant with the two big bags.

Julius blinked his eyes. After a while, he reacted. He turned and raised his voice and asked, "who the hell are you?"

"Call me Mike."

The man pushed the door into the restaurant and looked around. When his eyes fell on Sharon, his pupils shrank slightly and asked directly, "who are you?"

Everyone smelled the speech and looked at Sharon at the same time. Sharon smiled and asked, "I should ask you. Are you human now? Mr. Mike, or should I call you... Gabriel. "

Everyone turned their eyes to Mike again.

Mike's face remained expressionless. Strictly speaking, he was expressionless from beginning to end. Hearing Sharon's question, he was not born again. He threw the two large bags of arms to the ground and began to distribute weapons.

"If you don't want to die, you have to take up arms and resist."

No matter who was in front of him, Mike distributed weapons separately, and finally, including Maria, stuffed a pistol.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to refute you, just..." Maria fiddled with the pistol and hesitated. "I've never used this before."

"It's easy," Mike also took out a pistol. "Load it, raise the gun, aim at the other party's head, and then pull the trigger."

He glanced at Maria's big stomach and hesitated: "of course, you shouldn't have to shoot at first."

Then Gary and Julius came back. Julius looked at the people who had been fully armed, swallowed his saliva and murmured, "there are others outside."

"24 hours, we just need to stay 24 hours." Mike stepped forward, slammed the door of the restaurant and whispered, "Maria's child will be born in 24 hours, then everything will pass, and we'll be safe."

"What? What the hell are you talking about? "

The hostess of a family of three could no longer hold on at this time. She roared with mental breakdown: "you are all crazy. We have to go. We have to leave here."

With that, she threw the gun Mike gave her to the ground, picked up her, and the woman wanted to run out of the restaurant. Unfortunately, the door of the restaurant was blocked by Mike. She couldn't get out at all.

"Calm down, mom, are you going to leave dad?"

The daughter grabbed the broken mother.

Just then, a burst of pleasant music came from outside. In the United States, as long as you hear this music, it means that the children's happy time has come.

This is the music played by the ice cream truck.

Gary went to the window. Sure enough, a four-way ice cream truck dressed in colorful colors stopped slowly. As soon as the door opened, a tall and thin man came down from the car.

He looked left and right, just like a dog, raised his nose a few times, and suddenly hissed at the restaurant. Then in Gary's frightened eyes, his limbs began to elongate, and finally he lay on the ground like a spider and jumped to the restaurant.

"Watfalk..."

Gary was so frightened that he forgot to shoot when he saw the mutant man rush over.

Fortunately, Mike opened the door, pointed his gun at the mutant man and pulled the trigger. The guy flew out and fell to the ground motionless.

"What is that?"

Gary stammered.

"Devil," Mike closed the door again and said coldly, "but this time, God opened the door of hell and released the devil to the world."

"Why?"

Harry asked in surprise.

But this time Mike didn't answer. Maria explained, "because God wants to destroy the world, it's like the last great flood."

"Yes," Michael looked at Maria in surprise. "I know a lot."

Maria smiled and gently pointed to Sharon: "it's all what Mr. anonymous told me. He also said that the child in my stomach is... Yes..."

She really didn't say it because she was too ashamed.

"It's the son, isn't it?" Mike looked at Maria nodding and frowning at Sharon. "Mr. anonymous knows a lot, but I don't seem to know you."

According to the smell of Sharon, Mike judged him to be a big man. But he knew all the famous strong men in heaven and hell, but he didn't recognize Sharon's identity, which made him nervous all the time.

But Mike can at least make sure that Sharon didn't have the idea of Maria and her baby, otherwise Sharon can kill Maria without him.

In Mike's puzzled eyes, Sharon said with a relaxed smile: "my identity is not important. The important thing is that more demons will arrive soon. If you don't prepare, they will rush in and tear the future virgin and son to pieces. "

Mike looked back and looked out of the window. Sure enough, the road was full of smoke and dust in the distance. It was obvious that countless vehicles were speeding here.

"Get ready, everyone, get ready for battle." Mike loaded the gun and yelled, "all men follow me to the roof, and women stay in the room. Remember, don't let them rush in."

Although Gary and others were still skeptical, they still ran to the roof with guns under Mike's leadership. Maria looked at Sharon, who was still standing by the window, frowned and said, "don't you have to go up?"

"What are you doing up there?" Sharon held out, "I don't have a gun."

"Well... You can use mine."

A girl of three handed her pistol carefully.

Sharon looked at her and suddenly showed a charming smile: "honey, don't you want me to stay and protect you?"

How could the young girl resist Sharon's charm? For a moment, her face turned red, her heart "plopped" and couldn't speak for a moment.

At this time, the road outside the restaurant has been blocked by the vast traffic flow. Cars of different sizes, colors and models surround the restaurant.

The car didn't stop, and all kinds of people came down from the car in the continuous sound of the engine.

Men, women, the elderly, children

Age and skin color are different, but the only thing that is the same is black eyes and full of tusks.

"Remember, blow your head!"

On the roof, Mike told Gary and others around him and raised his long gun.