Bending down, looking at Jason, who was being pressed under the car, and meeting the other party's eyes without emotion, Orga said with interest:

"There are many kinds of immortal bodies, I don't know which one you have?"

From the reaction of the other party's body, he could clearly judge that Jason was not very tolerant of pain, but directly did not feel pain.

The living dead who can be resurrected indefinitely?

It's inherently indistinguishable from a lich.

The body is just a shell, and the things that really affect life are other factors.

It is precisely because of this that they who have not been fundamentally injured can be resurrected infinitely.

Once someone finds a weakness, how to die or how to die.

This form of immortality, in Orga's view, is equivalent to his current trumpet behavior, and he needs to hide his most important places in some unseen places.

It is completely different from his [Evil Grudge Immortal].

That is to resurrect in the form of consuming negative energy.

As long as the energy is sufficient, there is basically no weakness.

Either you can only rely on a more powerful conceptual power to forcibly crack the [Evil Grudge Immortal] and directly wipe him out.

Or you can only find a place where there is no negative energy and try to consume him alive.

At this moment, looking at Olga, who was bending down and looking at himself up close.

Without any hesitation, Jason instantly stretched out his remaining hand, trying to screw Olga's head off.

In the next moment, the sword flashed.

As swift and as fierce as he had slashed at the beginning, Olga cut off his hand in the same way.

The weapon used was a long, slender dagger made of bone.

With a casual expression, he used the dagger to pick up the other party's severed palm that fell to the ground, and in the flesh and blood of the severed palm, Olga saw a bone structure completely different from ordinary people.

The solid bones look extremely solid and stable, just like metal.

In the midst of the sheriff's complicated gaze, Orga swung his dagger a few more times.

A second later, he shaved out a swarthy hand skeleton.

The movements are skillful, the shaves are clean, and they are faster than others gnawing on a chicken claw.

Let the chefs in the restaurant, who specialize in deboning the ingredients, also have to stand up and clap their hands in admiration.

Just when he wanted to pick up the bones and take a closer look, the sheriff couldn't help but persuade:

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be staring at others?"

After saying that, he also pointed to Jason, who was looking at Olga with a pair of dead fish eyes.

When the original owner was still there, he performed boning on the spot, which was really a bit frustrating!

If Jason wasn't a monster, he wouldn't have any human rights to speak of, and Olga was an exorcist, which really fell within his profession, and the sheriff estimated that he was about to take out his handcuffs and arrest people.

“......”

Looking at Jason, who was disabled and strong, even though he had lost his hands, he still tried to get up.

Olga felt that the sheriff's words seemed to have some truth, and this was really not good.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and stabbed it twice.

"His hands are broken, but his legs are intact, which is undoubtedly very inappropriate!

Whether you are a person or not, you have to act fairly.

Unless it's pretty.

Ugly ghosts and beauties can't be treated the same!"

Yes.

Jason's two long legs are now gone.

However, his condition now looks much better.

Just now, because he only broke his hand, Olga felt a little awkward when he looked at it.

After all, you can't favor one over the other.

"What I want to tell you is not this ......"

After hearing his words, the sheriff scratched his head helplessly, he felt that his communication with Orga was a big hindrance.

For example, his brain circuits are not connected to each other.

Some of the other party's ways of thinking are just like Martian visitors, which is incomprehensible!

For example, Jason in front of him who was cut into a human stick, and for example, in the trunk of a police car, the cobras who have been skinned and are waiting to be put on the grill.

Would a normal person do this?

Right now, Jason, who needs a whole team of soldiers to stop in the data, was cut into a dead dog by Orga in three or two clicks, and the sheriff's heart was both surprised and nervous.

The scene of the bonfire like a slaughterhouse all around.

All kinds of stumps and broken arms are everywhere.

A cursory look reveals that at least twenty or more people have died here.

And Jason, who did this kind of thing, was like a kindergarten child in Orga's hands, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

This means that if Orga goes crazy one day, the destructive power may be far above Jason!

The only good news is that he is just an ordinary person who can kill.

Even if you really want to do something bad, two sniper rifles will solve the problem.

Just when the sheriff was thinking about whether to report the problem to Shangfeng in advance after the mission was over.

Olga sensed something.

Tilted his head slightly.

The next moment.

The surrounding scene began to change.

The place where he and the sheriff were located changed from a bonfire to a desolate house.

Not far from them, several little girls were playing while singing nursery rhymes.

"One, two...... He will come to you,

III. IV ...... Lock your door,

Five, six...... Hold on to your sheets,

7.8...... You'll stop breathing,

9.10...... You won't be able to sleep......

The singing voice is low and dark, revealing an ominous meaning.

Faced with this strange scene, the sheriff's forehead instantly left a cold sweat.

As a native, he knew he had fallen into Freddy's domain.

For decades, almost no one was able to escape.

Ignoring his nervousness, or the strange atmosphere around him.

Olga commented seriously:

"This song doesn't work.

In terms of rhythm and melody, they can only be regarded as middle-of-the-road, not even catchy. ”

With his comments.

After a strange laugh, a figure in a red sweater appeared in the middle of the group of little girls, and he confronted Olga with a malicious grin:

"Really?

This nursery rhyme, is it really hard to hear?"

Olga replied very seriously:

"Of course!

According to the pronunciation of the English language, as well as the tone of the speech here, the tone of the first sentence of the lyrics should be elongated a little, which will better create the atmosphere. The lyrics of the second sentence are too simple and straightforward, and need to be transposed into synonyms. The third sentence is still a problem with the intonation......"

The gold medal lecturer is not joking at this time.

After a few minutes, I listened to the still unfinished analysis of Orrjana.

Freddy froze.

The sinister smile on his face disappeared.

Orga spoke too professionally, and he had already listened.

He deeply understood that the ocean of knowledge was really deep, and he was really too tender.

If he could, he wished he hadn't asked that question:

'I'm sorry, I really didn't know, you're so professional......'