086. Broken souls

The situation that the night owl encountered at this moment is best described as 'pit himself'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He would appear on the island in the middle of the lake with Jason, driven by curiosity.

Before the crossing, I read a post about the Epic Killer Jason Warhs Skill, in which the humorous landlord analyzed Jason's signature ability 'The Ghost Lingers', and he once mentioned that this skill can be teleported by people.

As long as you put your hand on Jason at the moment of activating his skill, or make contact with him, you can get a free 'free ride'.

Night Stalker didn't take this to heart at the time, saying that it was the player's joke to make the whole post full of data and theories look less rigid and dry. But as long as the Survivor player with a normal IQ is too late to stay away from the killer, who will follow the killer with a brain-dead mind.

But just now, when a purple-black light appeared on Jason's body, the night owl suddenly remembered this, and ghostly touched his hand to the surface of Jason's body.

The result was unexpected, and the fact that the Ghost Persistence skill could lead people turned out to be true!

To add insult to injury, the teleportation also took him to a location off the map of the scene, in a small environment with a horizontal distance of less than ten meters.

There are zero obstacles on the island in the middle of the lake, and the area is small, and these two points alone are enough to kill the survivors.

It's also a few joys and a few sorrows, and the night owl here has pitted himself, but for me who I am afraid of as a local tyrant who plays the killer, it is a joy and a joy.

You can reduce the Survivor faction by two members at a time, and the guy who pretended to be in front of him is now running out of options!

Feng Shui takes turns, and you will have today, wasn't it quite arrogant just now?

If I don't cut you out of the this time, even if you have a tight tank door, pinch hahaha......

I'm a local tyrant, I'm afraid of who will be happy, and I came to the night owl in a few big steps, and a huge black shadow immediately enveloped the survivor in front of me.

It's over, this time it's really a joke.

The night owl's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and the truth that he wouldn't die if he didn't die was really true, and he was simply a big death this time.

The yacht was the only hope of escape, but Jason would never give him a chance to get closer.

The killer quickly approached, and reached out to strangle the night owl's neck, but the night owl did not dodge, and the way he responded was to bow ninety degrees to the killer with his hands folded, and his facial expression was rich, revealing a pitiful appearance.

"Hero, let me live, I won't dare to slip you away next time."

On the other side, Jason's tiger body was shocked, and he stopped what he was doing, and his eyes under the mask softened a lot, as if he was moved by the night owl's sincere words.

But......

――System prompt: It seems that your rhetoric can't deceive the sane killer in front of you, and your [begging for mercy] skill test failed.

Next Olympics!

Is this the legendary non-chieftain face?

The results of the test begging for mercy surprised even the night owl himself.

You must know that he is equipped with a pendant that can increase the probability of success by 20% for the first time begging for mercy, and the begging posture is textbook, his expression is sincere, his acting skills are first-class, and everything is as good as possible.

Even if this fails, then it is estimated that there is nothing that can be done to help his completely unreasonable black face.

In the next second, Jason's hand hovering in mid-air moved again. He grabbed the night owl by the neck and lifted him into the air with one hand. The other hand had slowly raised the knife and aimed it at the heart of the survivor.

Stupid hanging, how can this little trick deal with me! The old paper is a pure 24K European emperor face!

It's over!

You don't have any way to survive in my home turf!

……

As the silvery liquid poured into the strange lampstand, wisps of silvery mist rose.

The green flame the size of a grain of rice seemed to have the ability to breathe, and the mist was absorbed little by little as it pulsated.

Gradually, as the silver mist decreased, the flames grew stronger.

Until...... There was a soft pop, like the sound of a fish in the water popping a blister.

The flame jumped out of the lampstand and thudded into a bright ball of fire, but it lasted less than a second before it dissipated like fireworks across the sky, revealing a hazy black figure.

The silhouette of the figure resembles that of a woman in a trench coat, exuding a tall and sassy aura, her hands held flat forward, and at the front end is a weapon in the shape of a crossbow, and the arrow is aimed at the killer player who has subdued the night stalker.

"Let's hunt down those who fall into the darkness!"

With this distant, cold voice appeared, the crossbow shot out the dark and invisible arrow phantom, and the woman's hazy figure was immediately compressed and deformed, and finally the arrow was shot out together.

In an instant, the arrow pierced the killer in front of him, and the survivor who was bound by the killer.

Yes!!!

I'm a local tyrant, and I'm afraid of someone who will let out a miserable howl that can't be heard by the opponent.

How? Why does the body get so hot?

My health ...... No! Why is it suddenly empty?

He noticed that his full health dropped to zero at 8 blocks, and his body began to melt like ice in the sun.

My Jason, my epic transmog card!

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

In a matter of seconds, the burly hundred-man boy had melted away with only a machete and a dirty hockey mask.

These two things fell into the dark crystal lake, and soon sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.

At the same time, the night stalker's eyes began to see data turbulence, which made his eyes temporarily lose the ability to see.

In the darkness, a voice whispered in his ear.

We are born in darkness......

We also chase the light......

Our will will prevail over light and darkness......

Go and expel it! Those heresies and wickedness!

Tell them that we are the masters of this world!

- You have obtained an Unknown Broken Soul.

……

It took a while for the Night Stalker's eyes to see again.

What's going on here?

How did Jason die all of a sudden?

What the hell did you just shoot me?

Half of his body was still soaked in the water, and the cold was rapidly eating away at what little body he had.

The Night Stalker reached out and touched the center of his brow from the dark arrow, and found himself unscathed.

Then he looked at himself, and there were only a few things on his body, and there was no new item on him.

"It's strange, I heard the system prompt just now that I had obtained something [Unknown Broken Soul], why didn't I see it?"

Looking up and looking around, he found that the surroundings had become surprisingly dark, and the flames the size of grains of rice on the lantern had been extinguished and disappeared.

By the time they had trawed their way back to the island in the middle of the lake, where the corpses had piled up, the night owl saw that the lampstand held up by the skeletal palm had shattered into a pile of dregs.

All the Phantom Demon and the God of Hunting confessed was to prevent the Light Believers from lighting the Everbright Lamp.

I don't know if this includes the accidental destruction of the magic lamp?

……

(The Crystal Lake chapter has reached the end of the two chapters, because it has to lay a large background, so it may be a little boring, so let's read it patiently.) )