Chapter 210 Freemantle



Fremantle is a satellite city.

In fact, Fremantle is closely related to Perth and is not far away. It can be regarded as a famous tourist attraction in Perth.

Therefore, with Perth in front, the people in Fremantle are happy to relax and have no problems.

Perth takes care of any problems, but people living in Fremantle live a very comfortable life.

Although the current situation has reached a point of tension, with troops coming in and out every day, life in Fremantle is still as harmonious as usual.

Although it is past two in the morning, there are still many people who are not asleep and are partying in their homes. As a police officer of the Fremantle Police Station, Steve also has to patrol at this time.

Steve hated the recent situation and hated those monsters in the sea.

After all, there had never been any such thing as night patrols in Fremantle before.

Now there are more night patrols, which has really increased the workload and made Steve very annoyed.

In the 24-hour business hall, Steve bought a cup of strong coffee, half leaned against the police car, looked at the leisurely and clear black sky, and couldn't help feeling a sense of beauty.

It would be great if life could always be like this.

After Steve sighed, he subconsciously took out his cell phone, as if he wanted to chat with a graceful lady.

“Crack…”

There was a rustling sound in his ears, but Steve didn't care. After all, it was summer and there were a lot of insects in summer. It was not so strange that they made strange noises at night.

Steve took a deep breath and looked at the other side of the screen where the explicit information that was enough to make one's blood boil came. He was breathing heavily, not realizing that the danger was quietly approaching.

A strange-looking fishman was crouching on a tree, staring at Steve with a pair of bulging eyes. The fish bones in his palms were also protruding, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

"Buzz..."

In the distance, a police siren suddenly sounded, which scared Steve who was talking about love. He jumped up quickly, and the walkie-talkie on his waist also made a noisy electric sound.

"Alarm...intrusion..."

The voice in the intercom was intermittent and there was no clear structure.

But based on these few short sentences, Steve knew that something was wrong.

"I'll just..."

Before Steve could finish, he suddenly heard a strange cry from above his head, and then a monkey-like fishman swooped down from a great height, knocked Steve to the ground, and began to bite him madly.

"ah--!!!"

The screams lingered in the place, never stopping.

Blood splattered everywhere, and after biting so hard, soon only the sound of chewing remained.

This situation has happened in every corner of Fremantle. The fishmen appeared out of nowhere and attacked everyone while they were sleeping, killing countless people silently.

The whole of Fremantle has become a mess, with panicked crowds everywhere, people fleeing in all directions, at a loss as to what to do.

“Hurry! Hurry!”

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sporadic gunshots echoed throughout this small satellite city, but the gunshots did not stand out too much, and were not even as obvious as the monster's roar.

"What on earth just happened?!"

TV host Hannah Simakovich woke up from her sleep and looked at the scene in disbelief.

On the streets, countless monsters jumped out from all directions, and with their ugly postures, they madly attacked and killed people.

Screams were also heard from Hannah's neighbors and friends' homes. Hannah didn't know what to do, so she could only hold the door tightly and try not to let anyone in.

Maybe Hannah was lucky, no fishmen came to her residence looking for her.

After taking a few deep breaths, she suddenly thought of something and quickly rummaged through the drawers at home, finally finding a digital camera.

After choking for a while, he adjusted his breathing, tremblingly opened his YouTube homepage, and actually chose live broadcast!

Hannah's idea was simple: if a rescue operation was to be carried out, it would be easier to rescue the victims if she could broadcast the event live so that their location was clearly visible.

After all, whether from the perspective of rescue difficulty or reducing public pressure, saving oneself will be the priority.

As for whether there will be a reckoning in the future?

Are you kidding? His life is almost gone. Let him settle the score later. Hannah doesn't care too much about it.

The most precious thing a person has is life. Hannah knew very well what she should do.

At worst, after surviving, you can just move to another country, right?

Anyway, Hannah is a well-known upper-class person, so immigration is not too difficult for her.

"Guys, I'm in Fremantle right now and there's a horrific attack happening here!"

Hannah was careful, lowering her voice as much as possible, and whispered to the camera connected to her live broadcast room, "You should also know what happened in Kangaroo Country recently. I am now..."

Hannah gave a brief account of the current situation. From her description, anyone could see that Hannah was extremely panicked, so panicked that she could hardly speak clearly.

Although it is early morning in Kangaroo Country, it is still daytime in some other countries in the world.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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