Chapter 1011: First Encounter with Jason
The forest was dark and cold.
The whistling wind kept blowing in my ears, making the already terrifying atmosphere even more frightening.
"Man, I think we should leave here. Remember what I said? I have a friend who has a private wooden house nearby. We can go and stay there. He won't mind."
Looking at the wooden house full of weird atmosphere, Mike kept swallowing his saliva.
His mouth was very dry, and he could only use this to relieve it.
"Leave?"
Amber turned her head and glanced at the forest that had long been silent, shaking her head and said, "I'm afraid someone won't let us go."
"Who?"
Mike was even more scared and asked timidly.
Who else could it be? Of course, it was the owner of this place.
Amber stood still and did not give any answer, as if waiting for something.
Mike looked helpless and anxious at his appearance, and even had the idea of leaving alone, but as long as he saw the dark forest, he forced himself to endure it.
"Oh, man, do you have a gun? We should take it out."
Because of the previous car accident, he no longer has the qualifications to hold a weapon. Now he has nothing in his hands and is panicking.
"Gun?"
Amber thought about it, and finally said: "Do you still think that the immortal killer really doesn't exist?"
"Well, of course, unless I see it with my own eyes."
Mike spread his hands and said: "How can there be a creature in this world that can't be killed by bullets? If there is, it must be too small."
Hearing this, Amber laughed and shook his head.
"Okay, since you insist, I'll give it to you."
Handing over the pistol with two bullets left in his pocket, he warned: "If you don't want to die, stay by my side later."
"Don't worry, I'll do it."
Mike couldn't wait to take the pistol and checked the chamber, and the sense of security came back again.
So that the panic on his face disappeared all of a sudden.
But. The facts are often different from imagination.
As the forest became quieter and quieter, until the last insect chirping disappeared, Mike's hair suddenly stood up, and then he looked back for some reason.
Scared!!!
It didn't matter if he looked at it, but he almost lost his soul after looking at it.
A man nearly two meters tall and extremely burly appeared at some point. In the two dark holes under the hockey mask, his eyes like a beast looked down at this side.
"Oh, thank you!!!"
Mike took a step back and raised his gun to shoot twice.
The smelly blood spurted out of Jason's body, but he seemed to be unaffected and raised one hand to slap him.
Under the impact of the force equivalent to more than ten adults, the exaggerated palm wind made Mike's lips tremble a few times.
This was because he came in a hurry, and Jason's most commonly used machete was thrown away, otherwise he would not have used a slap at this time.
Of course, a normal person would not be able to withstand this anyway.
Just when Mike was desperate, a hand that looked several sizes smaller suddenly appeared, pinched Jason's wrist with great precision, and successfully stopped his action.
"Move back."
Amber slowly exerted force and pulled the thick forearm in her hand.
Even if Jason pulled back with all his strength, he could not change the fact that he was being pulled little by little.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation since he became conscious.
That is to say, he can't speak, otherwise he would have exclaimed a few words of oh my god.
Mike, who was watching the two wrestling, was completely dumbfounded.
Although he knew that Amber was strong, he didn't expect that she was so strong, and she was actually in the upper hand against a guy with a physique like Jason.
"Dude, do you need my help?"
He felt that he should do something.
Amber didn't say a word, staring directly at Jason's emotionless animal eyes, and slowly exerted force with five fingers. With a few crisp sounds of snapping, she actually pulled off half of the arm.
"Roar!"
An angry roar came out of Jason's throat, and then he saw him punching hard with his other intact palm.
If possible, he actually wanted to use an axe or the familiar machete.
Snap!
Amber raised her hand to block, easily blocking the fist in mid-air, and then exerted force with her fingers, and actually twisted Jason's remaining arm off.
Mike grinned, and the fear in his heart had long been thrown away.
"Oh, buddy, you are so cruel."
He said so, and then saw Amber raised both hands and put them on the stupid big guy's head and twisted it hard, scaring him to shrink his neck quickly.
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"Is this the Crystal Lake Killer? It doesn't look like a big deal."
"No, it's not over yet."
Amber took a step back and whispered to Jason who was lying on the ground.
"Does this guy have a companion?"
Mike was startled, raised his pistol, which had no bullets, and looked around. However, after looking for a long time, he saw nothing.
"This guy can't be killed."
Amber's eyes were dim: "He just came back from hunting. Go look for him nearby. There should be a car. By the way, see if there is a place to stay. We will stay there when the time comes."
"OKOK, I'll listen to you."
Mike had long wanted to leave, but I was just scared before, "Are you sure he has no companion, right?"
"You can stay with me too."
Anbai slanted his eyes.
Michael was no longer nagging, and trot towards the other end of the road.
The position of the two is a forest on the east side of the Crystal Lake. Few people here come here. They are everywhere, and it is not easy to walk.
But as long as you get out of this area, the road is a lot.
At this time, it was not yet bright, and Mike could only go forward. He was still thinking about the scenes just now.
When he first met Anbai, he did not take this Asian guy to heart, but just made a simple personality, and he needed to hold a group to warm up, so he chose to make friends.
It seems that it is really hard to say whether it has made or lost.
Thinking of this, Mike suddenly paused.
Anbai has killed people, but said that it has not ended, and at the same time, he supports himself
Is he going to swallow that money alone? Intersection
Once this idea appears, it can't be suppressed.
Standing in place for a long time, Mike gritted his teeth, and eventually turned around.
Even if it is not half, but a little living expenses are always given? After all, this way, he also lived, and hoped
More than ten minutes later, Mike returned to the wooden house and immediately heard a sound of pile.
Susline, thick.
Bang Bang!
What's going on?
With curiosity, he accelerated his pace and walked forward.
However, when it was really approaching, the voice disappeared strangely.
Reaching out the leaves that stopped the road, Mike was ready to take a closer look.
Then he saw Anbai's expressionless face and stained with blood.