Looking not far away, the figure who was carrying a machete that was still dripping blood and walked slowly.

One of several students forced into a corner.

Gritted his teeth, he pulled out a pistol from his pocket.

It was something he had stolen from his own home.

If it weren't for his sparse marksmanship, he would have pulled it out a long time ago.

Raising the weapon in his hand, he was driven to the shelves and shouted loudly:

"Now lay down your arms at once!

Hold your head and kneel!"

With his action, several students beside him immediately showed surprise on their faces, as if they had seen God.

And the pistol in the other party's hand, in their eyes, is like a holy thing of God!

'Brother, why don't you take this thing out sooner?'

In their eyes, such a message is revealed.

Faced with this, the student thought helplessly, 'If it weren't for the fact that my marksmanship is only suitable for human strokes, I would have done this?'

Of course, this kind of thing, he won't say it, after all, it's a shame.

After taking out the gun in his hand, although his marksmanship was sharp, his courage became a lot.

Looking at Jason's footsteps, after stopping for a moment, he still walked towards himself without hurrying.

The boy's face turned fierce and he directly pulled the trigger of the pistol.

"Bang ......"

Because I am worried that my marksmanship is too stretched, I may not be able to kill people.

Therefore, he directly shot the bullet in one go, trying to make up for the accuracy with quantity.

After the gunshots rang out, thanks to the stroke marksmanship and nervousness, the 12 bullets of the pistol were only hit by one shot within a range of 10 meters.

Looking at this situation, the people around him felt that this guy was teasing himself.

A boy couldn't help but say, "You're hitting you #¥%#%......"

If it weren't for the other party who had just shot Jason, he could have punched him twice.

And in the face of mercy marksmanship, some people are more concerned about whether Jason is dead or alive.

Looking at the other party who was still and didn't move, he couldn't help but ask the others, "Is that guy dead?"

The boy who shot the gun, in the spirit of saving some face, immediately replied: "Yes......"

Before he could finish speaking, a machete carried a huge force through his brain.

Red and white things are sprinkled everywhere.

The amount of bleeding is also superb!

It's as exaggerated as the cheapest B-grade horror movie.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The two girls around him instantly let out a piercing scream.

Jason remained silent.

When you get close, use your big hand and slap one by one.

It's as simple as killing a chicken.

In a short time, only two or three people were left dead.

As he looked away.

A sturdy boy peed his pants in fright, and tears couldn't stop flowing all over his face.

He trembled and knelt down and said:

"Let me go, my family runs a company, I am willing to give money and give you a lot of ......"

At this time, dignity or something is no longer important, he just wants to continue to live.

And Jason's face hidden under the hockey mask is still lifeless, without any fluctuations at all, like the darkest deep well, completely unaffected by the other party's words, let alone compassionate.

The body that slowly leaned over, like a giant tower symbolizing death, brought a sense of despair to the few people who remained.

"Damn, I just made an appointment with my sister, and I can get out of the virgin ...... today."

In the nervous self-talk, tears flowed down from the eyes of a certain boy.

Beside him, another boy, was afraid, but he couldn't help but reply:

"That woman is dead, I just saw it with my own eyes, so even if you manage to survive, you will still be a virgin......"

"Wow~~"

Under this cruel crit, where could the man still endure it, and the tears flowed like a dam that released water.

Just when Jason's right hand had been raised, he immediately sent a few of them to the West Heaven.

A shrill siren sounded from somewhere up close.

And then there was a very glaring car light.

"Bang!"

A police car with a speed of nearly 80 kilometers per hour rushed out of the corner!

Directly forced to hit Jason!

knocked it out of a distance of at least ten meters.

Then, without waiting for the other party to get up, he chased after him head-on and began to violently crush back and forth.

Under the superb driving skills of the veteran driver Olga, the thickened flat-flat tires of the police car were specially run over Jason's head, and his attempts to get up were tightly contained, without giving him any chance.

Faced with this scene, it wasn't just the few students who were lucky enough to escape to be stunned.

Even the sheriff was shocked!

Dumbfounded as he watched as Olga kept switching between forward and reverse gears.

At the same time, feeling the sense of jumping that only occurs when the vehicle keeps running over heavy objects, the sheriff exclaimed excitedly:

"Yes, yes, that's it!

...... Crush him like this!!"

He had thought that Orga would get out of the car and fight the other side.

I didn't expect him to do it in such a direct way.

Road rage brother's special murder method!

As for the students, after being stunned for a second or two, they quickly reacted and began to flee in a panic.

A certain rich second-generation boy who peed his pants ran frantically while shouting without looking back:

"Hahahaha!!

Friends in the police car!!

When I get out, I'll ask my father to give you a check with a large denomination!!"

His heart was filled with joy.

A face full of happiness and happiness for the rest of his life.

He was able to swear to God!

In his life, he has never loved the police so much as he does now!

After dozens of rounds of crushing back and forth.

Jason, who felt the car, was suppressed, but there was no tendency to be crushed.

Orga said to the sheriff, "When I turn off the fire, you get out of the car and run away." ”

“？”

The sheriff, who was communicating with his teammates and asking them to come over to support him quickly, was a little unresponsive to this.

However, Olga didn't care so much about him.

After another round of crushing, he stopped the police car.

I just opened the car door and walked down.

Although he was puzzled, the sheriff didn't dare to hesitate anything, and walked out of the car directly after him.

In the next moment, the seat he had just sat in was pierced by a machete from the bottom to the top!

If he hesitated for a second or two, he would immediately have to experience an incomparably intense Kikube assault.

Seeing this situation, he took a slight breath and quickly retreated a distance of ten meters.

"Boom!"

Then, he saw Jason forcibly lift the police car that was holding him down, trying to smash it at Orgar.

However, before he could start throwing, he waved Olga's right hand at will.

An object flies out quickly!

In an instant, it cut off most of Jason's right hand with a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

The police car that Jason lifted immediately became unstable as his palm was destroyed.

Directly fell again, pressed on Jason's body, and overwhelmed him.

At this moment, Olga once again reached out and caught the object that had automatically flown back.

A bone dart engraved with runes.

Its original form was the equipment that Olga had received from the first creature.

As a result of his transformation, the darts became sharper and sharper, and they also became equipped with a whirlwind function that could automatically fold back.