I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 304: Saving Both

The first day of the trial passed quickly.

No one was injured, that's good.

It is also good to have sufficient weapons, ammunition and daily necessities.

Although they didn't say it out loud, all the candidates for the Son of God felt relieved.

The NPCs in the bar were in a much better mood as well.

The injured middle-aged white man received effective treatment and is now awake and able to communicate in simple terms.

Charlie, the pregnant waitress, was also closely followed and protected by two female saints to ensure that she was not frightened.

The cause was the little boy they rescued, who took advantage of the chaos to run into the bar and actually tried to kill the baby's mother with a table knife.

After Charlie fought back and chopped off his two thumbs, the little boy was able to crawl on the ceiling and launch sneak attacks many times, just like the old lady before.

It was Duran who arrived in time and shot the possessed little boy to pieces.

Finally, after discussion, everyone decided to have two female saints protect her closely.

It was still a dark night outside, and all timekeeping tools had lost their meaning here.

The phone calls don’t go through, the TV has no signal, and the cell phone won’t turn on.

The clock keeps running forwards and backwards, and it is impossible to keep track of it.

The NPCs didn't feel it, but the saints felt extremely uncomfortable.

"No, I want to go up to the roof and take a walk. It's too stuffy here."

A black saint stood up and walked towards the stairs.

But Duran stopped him and said:

“Don’t leave alone.”

He looked at everyone in the room and asked, "Who else wants to go out for a walk? Come with us. But after you're done, stay put and conserve your energy. You don't think that those things outside will just go away, do you?"

Everyone nodded silently.

Compared to leaving the trial early, what's wrong with staying in a bar a little longer?

It’s not like you haven’t eaten or drunk anything?

Didn’t you see how soundly the Son of Bourne was sleeping on the chair!

Duran, several saints, the shop owner's son and the black boy left not long after.

Bourne suddenly sat up straight from his chair and said seriously:

"Get ready, something's coming!"

Before he finished his words, a ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the blinds.

It was pitch black outside just now, but in the blink of an eye it was noon.

This strange scene would cause people to exclaim in any place, but here, no one cared.

Everyone has their place.

Each of the holy sons has a weapon in his hand.

Some are AR15, some are Remington M870, and some are TEC-9.

They quickly took up positions at doorways and windows, looking outside.

The two female saints protected the NPCs and hid in a corner to avoid causing trouble to their teammates.

After a while, a saint ran down from the roof and said to the people below:

"There's a car coming, stay alert and don't go out."

This was addressed to Bourne, whose Sherman tank was still at the door.

Duran was afraid that he would get too excited again and rush out to crush him.

Because the two cars that came this time were ordinary sedans, and they were driving very slowly, with no intention of forcing an attack.

So Duran wanted to see what the other party meant.

Soon, the two cars stopped about 20 meters away from the bar, and three people got out of the back seat of each car.

To be precise, two people carried one person down from the car.

Because the sunlight was too glaring, the people in the room couldn't see who these people were or what they were doing.

Then, the actions of those people made the people in the bar even more puzzled.

They erected two tall wooden poles on the sandy ground in front of the tank, and then hung the two people upside down and tied them to the poles.

"What are you doing?"

This thought came to everyone's mind.

It was not until the NPCs started to observe curiously that the store manager's son exclaimed:

"That's the Kurt brothers. Didn't they go to the city? How did they get caught?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, he explained:

“Before you all came, the Kurt brothers had a drink with us, and then said that there might be a storm in the next two days, so we should leave as soon as possible.

As soon as they left, the injured gentleman and his family arrived.

I didn't expect that they were all caught by the other party. What is the other party going to do?"

At this time, the possessed people untied the gags on the Kurt brothers, and the brothers immediately shouted:

"Hurry up and save us! Hurry up and save us!"

"They said that as long as you come out to rescue people, they will never stop you. Please save us! We are almost dying from the sun!"

The room was deathly silent.

No one moved.

We are not fools and we don’t believe a word of what is said outside.

"Come and save me, I have never done anything bad. Don't you believe in God? Why don't you save us? Are you going to watch us get sunburned to death?"

"Ah, it hurts, my skin hurts, I'm going to be sunburned to death, it's all your fault, why didn't you save us, wuwuwu!"

Every word the other party cried out was dripping with blood and piercing the heart. The NPCs all had expressions of pity on their faces. On the contrary, most of the saints looked indifferent.

No wonder!

Bourne took in everyone's expressions and understood:

These fellow saints of his were all from large families, and their education had made them aloof.

Perhaps only their loved ones and friends can see their friendly side. They would not hesitate to kill all the NPCs who are strangers to them and who may cause trouble to them.

Haha, me too.

As Bourne was thinking this, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pregnant waitress among the NPCs, whose expression changed from excited to calm.

"not good!"

He quickly shouted to the two female saints:

"Watch her, don't let her do anything stupid!"

However, it's still too late.

The pregnant waitress had picked up a knife and placed it across her neck.

"What are you going to do?"

The saints were all shocked and angry.

I fought tooth and nail to protect your safety, and you actually used a knife to kill yourself?

What are you trying to do?

Do you think it's fun to play a trick on us?

If it weren't for the baby in your belly, we would have already...

Ignoring the angry looks from these outsiders, Charlie straightened up and said loudly: