American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 45 Interception
Roy pressed Heather under him and pulled out his Smith & Wesson M625 revolver to shoot at the soldiers.

The soldiers fired at the Chevrolet Camaro with their automatic weapons, but Roy took the bullets with his back.

Bang bang bang bang!

He quickly pulled the trigger, emptying the magazine and successfully knocking down several soldiers.

Roy then got out of the car as if nothing had happened, took out the chainsaw sword from the inventory and started it up.

"Made!"

The surviving soldiers wanted to fight back, but the angry Roy easily sawed off their hands and legs with a chainsaw.

The van driver was so frightened by this that he opened the door on the other side and tried to escape, but was cut in half by the chainsaw sword thrown by Roy.

Seeing that the fight was over, Heather quickly got out of the car to check Roy's back.

"Roy, you've been shot so many times, what should you do?"

Heather burst into tears on the spot.

Roy took the Sinclair brothers' dagger from his inventory and handed it to Heather.

"Heather, don't be afraid! All you have to do now is use the dagger to dig the bullet out of my back."

With Roy's 30 points of physical fitness, he would definitely not be killed unless the bullet hit the vital part.

What's more, when those soldiers fired just now, they were shooting through the car's hull, so the power of the penetrating bullets was affected.

"Is it right here?"

"Hurry up, now, before the adrenaline wears off and I can't feel the pain!"

If Roy doesn't dig out the bullet, he will have to worry about his wound healing, which will be even more troublesome.

Heather helped Roy pick out the bullet with tears in her eyes, and basically embedded it in Roy's skin. The operation was not very difficult.

Soon, Heather finished her work, and then she found that some of Roy's wounds had begun to heal.

"Roy, how come your injury healed so quickly?"

"Don't make a fuss, Heather, your man is no ordinary man!"

Heather thought of the chainsaw sword that Roy had conjured up when he got out of the car just now, and nodded belatedly.

At this time, someone spoke on the radio in the van again. The voice was very familiar. It was the same voice on the police car radio before.

"Hey, is it resolved?"

Roy reached out and took down the radio.

"Assholes, don't let me find you, or you'll be dead!"

After saying that, Roy punched the radio again. This time he was really angry.

If Roy's physique had not been upgraded to 30 points, and if his reaction had not been quick, both Heather and he would have died in the car.

Just like David in the car.

When the soldiers opened fire just now, David used his last bit of strength to throw Amy down and block the bullet for her.

David was definitely beyond saving now, and Amy could only hold his body and cry silently.

"Amy, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but David is..."

Amy finally lost control of her emotions and collapsed.

Roy didn't know how to comfort him, so he silently wrapped David in the blanket in the car and prepared to put it in the trunk.

"Please let me look at him again!"

Amy stroked David's face, as if saying a silent goodbye to him.

After a while, Amy turned her head and cried silently.

Heather comforted Amy while Roy put David's body away.

Then they threw the soldiers' bodies into the van and drove the van that was blocking the road to the side of the road.

By the time he finished all this, Roy's back wound had healed.

Roy restarted the used yellow Chevrolet Camaro and hit the road. The car fell into silence and the three of them had nothing to say.

The rest of the journey went smoothly, though it was a bit chilly. Well, the car had bullet holes in one side, and the air conditioning wasn't working with that kind of air leak.

Roy had to share his clothes with Heather and Amy to prevent them from catching a cold.

As for Roy himself, he relied entirely on his righteousness to resist.

At dawn, Roy finally drove to Denver.

"Amy, Heather and I are going to go on our trip. What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to take David to the morgue first, and then call the police."

Roy shook his head.

"I don't recommend you do this. The motel has a lot of power behind it. You saw what happened on the road. They might find you through information from the police."

Hearing this, Amy's face showed resentment.

"Are we just going to let those villains go?"

"I will find time to settle accounts with that organization. You don't have to worry about them."

Amy has already seen Roy's fighting ability.

"Roy, if you can help me get revenge, I'm willing to give you half of David's inheritance!"

That mysterious organization may have already set its sights on Roy, and even if he can't get the money, Roy will deal with them.

But since Amy is willing to give money, Roy will not refuse.

"I understand. Let's exchange our contact information."

Amy wrote down a phone number and handed it to Roy, and Roy also wrote down his cell phone number for Amy.

"Where are you going next?"

"Just take me back home to Denver first."

Roy drove to Amy's house and moved David's body into the house.

"Amy, let's say goodbye here. If you need anything, you can call me."

Although there was still some sadness on Amy's face, her emotions had basically stabilized and she hugged Roy.

"Thank you, Roy!"

After that, Roy drove the Chevrolet Camaro. She did not go to Aspen immediately, but found a repair shop to repair the car first.

It has to be repaired. The Chevrolet Camaro is leaking to this extent. If you really go up the snowy mountains, you will freeze to death.

Then the owner of the repair shop said that since the car had such serious bullet holes, it would be better to throw it away and buy a new one. However, Roy was a nostalgic person and didn't want to replace his car, so he had to pay more money to let the owner repair the car.

In capitalist countries, money is everything.

After receiving the money, the owner of the repair shop said that he could definitely repair the Chevrolet Camaro to be exactly the same as a new car, but it would take time.

"Then I'll come back after Christmas to pick up the car, okay?"

"No problem, don't worry!"

The owner of the repair shop patted his chest and made a promise.

After leaving the repair shop, Roy was about to rent a car when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is XXX Hotel. We are very sorry that you did not check in at the scheduled time. The hotel has transferred your room to someone else."

"What did you say? Waterfuck! Explain it to me clearly!"

The call was disconnected, and Roy was so angry that he almost crushed the phone.

Although this kind of thing happens frequently during the peak tourist season, Roy was still very angry.

The main reason for being angry was that the surprise I had prepared for Heather was gone.

"Roy, what happened?"

Heather was far away and didn't hear the phone message.

"Nothing, honey, I'm going to rent a car now!"

I wonder if the car rental company has any information on B&Bs in Aspen?
(End of this chapter)