I'm a spy in the film

Bourne did not stop them at all, because he could see that the hatred on the faces of both the middle-aged and young men was genuine. Besides, they were not like the students who did not dare to come over to see even though the ogre was nailed to the ground. On the contrary, these two men did not show any fear or timidity.

Judging from their facial features, the two men look somewhat similar, like father and son.

However, the middle-aged man missed his last attempt.

The ogre's head suddenly rotated 180 degrees. Originally, his face was facing the earth and his back was facing the sky, but now both his face and his back were facing the sky.

The ogre's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, revealing his sharp teeth and blood-red tongue.

It stared at Bourne, then looked at the middle-aged man holding the steel pipe.

Suddenly, the flesh membrane behind the ogre's brain opened up sharply, completely wrapping its head. At the same time, rib-like bone spurs grew on both sides of its body, wrapping up its entire body.

This sudden change surprised everyone present.

Several students were so frightened that they screamed and backed away. Only Bourne and the father and son did not move.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man realized something was wrong when the ogre's head was just wrapped up, and quickly inserted the steel pipe in his hand into the other's chest and abdomen.

But he used so much force that the rebound force was even greater.

He used all his strength to thrust the steel pipe downwards, but not only was it completely blocked, the rebound force caused it to slip out of his hand, and he himself was even pulled back a few steps. If his son had not quickly held him up, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Go, get my javelin from the car!"

The middle-aged man pushed his son away and gave orders in a harsh voice with red eyes.

Before the young man could move, Bourne had already fired.

"Bang bang bang".

The sudden gunshot scared the students who were hiding far away and made them scream, and also attracted the female police officer in the police car.

Several bullets hit the ogre's body and head accurately, but apart from making "puff" sounds and making a few fingernail-sized dents, they did not cause any substantial damage to the ogre who was in hibernation.

"Father! What should we do? Did my brother die in vain?"

The young man's eyes were filled with tears; they were indeed a father and son.

"No, let's take this thing back. Isn't it said that this thing wakes up once every 23 years? We will wait for 23 years. We must avenge your brother!"

"Wait a moment." Bourne interrupted the father and son and asked, "What do you mean when you say this thing wakes up once every 23 years?"

"That's what I told you. Every 23 years, an ogre will come out to hunt for food. This devil cannot be destroyed for 23 days each time. Don't look him in the eye, because he will smell your fear and find you!"

The policewoman limped over to Bourne, glanced at the remains of the ogre stuck in the ground, and said to the young father and son:

"I didn't expect that you would have heard the legends of the reservation here. Chelsea, who was murdered in your family?"

"My brother was captured in the field. We were doing farm work at the time and didn't notice him. Later we heard someone calling for help on the radio and knew that this guy must be here."

The policewoman consoled him softly, "You killed this devil, and no one will be killed in the future. We also followed this monster here. We thought he would go to the police station, but we didn't expect him to be killed here."

"No, officer, this thing is not dead, it's just hibernating. I'm going to take it back and wait 23 years to see if it comes out again."

"No, this is too dangerous. You guys stay here. I'm going back to the police station now and have someone bring this thing back. If you want revenge, you can come to the police station in 23 years. As long as I'm still here, there will be no problem. He also killed my partner, Arthur. This matter is not over yet."

The policewoman gritted her teeth as she spoke the last part.

"It's not that troublesome. Let me give it a try."

After listening silently for a while, Bourne roughly understood that this ogre monster's activities in this area were very wide, but their duration was short and the intervals were long, so it became an urban legend.

I didn't expect to meet him by chance.

To be honest, this monster is not very strong.

Both cold weapons and firearms can cause damage to it. Although they cannot cause fatal damage (Bourne suspects that this magical creation has no fatal point at all), they can restrict its movements.

As for the characteristic of what you eat replenishes what you gain, it is a joke.

Not to mention the elite agents of the FBI, even the police officers from an ordinary small police station, as long as they remain calm and cooperate with each other, not to mention beating the cannibal into autism, at least protecting themselves will not be a problem.

Although this guy is now curled up and bullets can't penetrate him.

However, that is for ordinary people. Bourne believes that for dark creatures like ogres that are obviously evil, both holy light and fire are good ways to deal with them, not to mention the Door of All Wonders.

"Agent, what do you want to do? Burn it?"

"We can drag this thing over to that burning car and give it a try."

Several students gave their suggestions in a flurry.

"No need to bother."

Bourne flipped his right palm, a white flame appeared in his palm, and he threw it down casually.

"boom--"

Just like a spark falling into an oil pan, a raging fire instantly burst out from the ogre's body.

Then, the protective layer on the ogre, which seemed to have entered hibernation, suddenly opened, and its body struggled violently, trying to get rid of the flames on its body.

But it's no use.

The flame seemed to have life, drilling into the ogre's mouth, ears, eyes and other holes. No matter how hard he shook his head, it was of no use.

Soon, the flames spread from the outside to the inside, burning the ogre from both inside and outside.

The blazing fire even overshadowed the light from the burning car not far away.

In less than a minute, the corpse that everyone was helpless against just now was burned to ashes, leaving only a pool of black ashes, which were blown by the night wind and scattered in the wilderness full of weeds.

The flames had been extinguished for a long time, and everyone was still immersed in the memories of the incredible experience that had just happened.

It was not until Bourne walked forward and found a dozen black crystals the size of broad beans in the ashes that everyone crowded over.

They looked at the black mark left on the ground, and then looked at Bourne who was calmly observing the black crystal in his hand, their hearts filled with surprise and curiosity.

"Who is he? Was that magic?"

Although he could guess what they were thinking, Bourne ignored them and didn't want to answer their questions.

Just to avoid trouble.

This is America, with a lot of "ism" and saintly bitches.

Maybe you saved the world in the last second, and someone will jump out in the next second, questioning you why you didn’t come out earlier and blame all the losses on you.

Bourne held the black crystal in his palm and applied a little force. The crystals rubbed against each other and made a creaking sound. Before he could activate the Gate of All Wonders, black smoke came out of the crystals and flowed like mercury through his fingers to the ground.

There were also slight howls and cries mixed in with this.

If I'm not mistaken, the things in this black fog are the souls of the victims.

"The Gate of All Wonders, activate."

Out of nowhere, everyone present shuddered, as if something terrible had happened, but when they looked around, they found nothing except a small whirlwind that arose from the FBI agent's position and blew away the black smoke.

What they didn't know was that most of the black mist was sucked into the Tai Chi diagram in Bourne's body, and the remaining small part floated around Bourne and was absorbed by a puppet in his pocket.

In the end, Bourne opened his palms, and the black crystals disappeared, leaving only a dozen light particles the size of sand and dust. In the light band created by Bourne using the Holy Light Technique, they slowly floated into the air, revealing vague human figures.

"son!"

"Arthur!"

"Scully, Buddy, Coach Charlie, and everybody!"

Everyone saw someone they knew among the figures. The father and son burst into tears, and the father even knelt on the ground and cried silently.

These figures only existed for less than 5 seconds, but everyone understood that these were the people killed by the ogres.

Now they are free.