Chapter Eighty-Four: The Crystal Lake Juvenile Murder Incident
γDing! γ
[The host contacts the plot character Jason Wachs and triggers the lottery link, is it drawn now?] γ
"It's so obvious, I don't need you to say that I know he's Jason the Big Knife." The image of the hockey mask is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the moment Jason appears with a knife, Russell recognizes him.
However, the triggered system prompt is not useless, and the Jason whose surname Russell knows is Wachs, and the magic book he just gotten, his real name is the Warhes Manuscript.
The person who wrote the manuscript has the same surname as Jason, and with a little thought can guess who the author is, Jason's witch mother, who resurrected the drowned teenager Jason and single-handedly created the bloodthirsty demon king that could not be killed.
Crystal Lake Teen Murder!
spans a long series of movies, each one revolving around how Jason kills people, and Russell watched two of them when he was charging. After watching the feeling, it doesn't matter if the plot is not a plot or not, because there is no plot at all, similar to most American imperialist horror films, plasma and Naiko occupy the main space.
The takeaway is a general understanding of Jason, who is immortal, has sharp senses, is powerful, and is good at using a variety of melee weapons, especially the Mountain Blade.
Analyzing Jason's general ability, Russell's positioning of him is stronger than Michael's, and judging from his clean and neat handling of Jennifer, the strength is far stronger than Russell expected.
But no matter how strong you are, you are mortal, and no matter how strong you are, you can't stop bullets!
Russell pulled out the sand eagle and simply shot his head, the bullet hit the eye socket of the hockey mask, and a cloud of dirty blood exploded, Jason shook twice, and his tall body fell to the ground with a bang.
A young boy with a height of 196CM and a weight of 113KG, if this child hadn't died early, the Super Bowl would have raised a superstar.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom......
Russell shot Jason continuously, limbs, heart, and head, emptying a magazine before stopping. The immortal body is too difficult, and he has no good way to do it for the time being, so he can only delay time by whipping the corpse.
After getting Jason done, Russell lifted Jennifer's head and pressed it on her neck, and the latter instantly healed himself and stood up holding his neck.
With his super self-healing ability, Russell's eyes were extremely hot, and he thought about dissecting Jennifer when he turned around to see if he could crack the secret of his immortal body.
Jennifer clutched her neck and coughed constantly, angrily walked up to Jason and punched and kicked, probably feeling that it was not painful or itchy, and opened her mouth to bite Jason's neck.
"Vomit ββββ"
Foul-smelling black blood splattered from the ruptured aorta, and Jennifer thought it was delicious, but her mouth stinked and she turned around and vomited.
"This ...... The bastard's blood stinks, no, it's not blood, it's just the sludge from the sewers. Jennifer rushed into Chevrolet, picked up mineral water and rinsed wildly.
"Sludge from the sewers......" Russell frowned: "You're talking about, right?" β
"Poof!!"
Jennifer sprayed directly, poured cold water into her nose, hammered her chest and coughed desperately, she was disgusted.
Russell sat in the driver's seat and started the car gear, Jennifer hurriedly got into the car, with a disgusted and disgusted face: "I'm serious, that bastard's blood stinks!" β
It's smelly!
Russell nodded secretly, Jason is not the same as Michael, Michael is a demon, and he is still a living person. Jason was a corpse that had come back from the dead, a corpse with a beating heart, and the blood of the corpse was naturally stinky.
Chevrolet continued to drive, and Jennifer had just eaten a mouthful of sludge from the sewer and was slumped listlessly in the passenger seat.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out of the bushes to block the way, Russell slammed on the brakes, and Jennifer was not wearing a seatbelt, and her head hit the workbench directly. She raised her head angrily, saw the dark shadow blocking the road, and was immediately stunned.
"What's the matter, isn't he in the back?"
The black shadow blocking the way was Jason, who was supposed to be lying on the ground and standing up, but he came to the front of Chevrolet at some point. The shortest straight line between two points is not impossible to overtake a car, but the problem is that dirt roads are standard straight lines, and there is no curvature, which cannot explain why Jason is in front of him.
"Interesting, is that also a skill?"
Russell was interested, opened the car door and walked down, directly opened the lottery triggered by Jason, and obtained a skill card.
[Skill Card: Cold Weapon Mastery (Proficient in Eighteen Weapons, Your Slashing Technique Has Almost No Dead Corner)]
A very useful skill that can be useful in any world, and it would be even more perfect if it was permanent.
Russell put the card aside, lifted the sand eagle and fired another burst, and the huge gunfire continued to ring, but his face was extremely ugly.
Jason received several large-caliber bullets head-on, but he only staggered back a few steps, and the wounds on his body and forehead were recovered in an instant, and the deformed bullet was squeezed out by the muscles.
Sand Eagle's bullets are no longer effective against him!
"The bullet with magic attached to it can only be repelled by it...... What is the setting of this thing......" Russell's eyes closed slightly, threw the two sand eagles on the ground, and silently used the character card in his heart.
[Host equipment 'Character Card: Broken Water Flow', countdown 180 seconds, timer starts.] γ
Equipped with the character card of the senior brother, Russell's spirit suddenly changed, and the power of his limbs and hundreds of bones was excavated explosively. He stepped out, sinking into the ground and pressing a footprint, his leg muscles tensed, his body like a cannonball, and he set off a strong wind, raising his elbow against Jason's chest.
Hearing the clattering sound of cracking ribs, Jason flew out upside down and fell more than ten meters away.
The character card of the senior brother did not disappoint Russell, his physical fitness has been improved by leaps and bounds, and his explosiveness is amazingly strong. The elder brother has no internal strength, no magic, no ability, and his attack and defense are all based on a powerful body that has been cultivated over time, he is a genius who has honed every part of his body into a deadly murder weapon.
Jason staggered to his feet, facing Russell like a hurricane, and slashed down with a high aloft slash.
The blade pressed down, and the air suddenly sank, and the power was very strong, probably above the broken water.
This knife can't be hard-wired!
Russell spun his ankles, dodged the slam and slid behind Jason, wrapping his hands around his waist and struggling to make a bridge that lifted his feet off the ground and slammed the back of his head into the ground.
Jason's whole body stiffened, and this hit was not light, Russell took the opportunity to clamp Jason's wrist holding the knife, but found that the opponent's five fingers were like steel cast iron, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grab the machete in his hand.
Seeing that Jason was showing signs of recovery, Russell didn't hesitate to grab Jason's arm, put him on the back of the ground, and raised his foot to kick him at the elbow and back joint.
A crunch!
Jason's arm was bent in reverse, and Russell broke his five fingers and held the broadsword in his hand.
The horizontal knife slashed, and the arm that was bent in the opposite direction was broken at the elbow, Russell's eyes flashed, and in the shadow of the sword, all Jason's limbs were cut off. Then he pulled his long knife upside down and stabbed it with both hands, piercing Jason's vest and nailing him to the ground.
Jason was immortal, and this injury only temporarily extended his recovery time, and Russell quickly ran back to Chevrolet to pick up Sand Eagle Celestial. The magic attached itself to the blade, slicing through the iron sheet like tofu, and dragging Michael out of the trunk.
It is impossible to expect two murderers to fight each other, Russell is not so naΓ―ve, and it is more likely that he will be besieged by the two.
The blade pierced Michael's skull, and Russell stirred it vigorously, pulling out the sand eagle and unwrapping the blood-sucking bandage that was tied to the other party's body.
That's right, Russell was going to wrap the bandage around Jason!
Although doing so is likely to hurt Michael's self-esteem, he is also a murderer, he is underestimated, but Russell can't control this, Jason is far more dangerous than Michael, vampire bandages are limited, and only more dangerous first.
After wrapping the bandage, Russell packed Jason into the trunk, which was also nearly 2 meters tall, Jason was bigger and the trunk was more crowded.
Michael couldn't be stuffed in anyway, and it wasn't safe to put in the back row, so Russell switched to a magazine, shot Michael in the head while recovering, and then drove away in a Chevrolet.
Two minutes later, Michael recovered, silently got up from the ground, picked up the machete, and walked in the direction of Magic Pot Town.