Dirty Mexican restaurants are filled with sour and spicy flavors, mixed with a frozen horror.

Hearing the gunshots outside, everyone who was eating hid under the table, and they didn't dare to come out.

Although there are a few men who carry pistols with them, their firepower is obviously not as good as that of gang members roaming the streets, and everyone knows that unless they have Rambo's combat ability, they will only end up in the streets if they rush out!

The gunfire in the streets is fast and rhythmic, and at first glance it sounds like an automatic weapon such as an assault rifle. So here's the problem.

"Something is wrong, why does it seem like only one side is shooting?" Zhang Luo, who was very calm, immediately noticed that the situation on the street was not right.

Although it may have been a madman slaughtering pedestrians on the streets, he didn't seem to hear any screams.

-- In Old Town North Hollywood, which is known to be very unsafe, people have long developed a good habit of not going out into the streets at night, and there are not so many pedestrians on the streets to shoot continuously. Other words......

"It's a trap." The corners of Zhang Luo's mouth rose slightly, and the expression on his face was a little expectant.

"What are you happy about......" Jason sighed as he pulled out his machete, the dark marks on the blade of which were rust or congealed blood.

As he spoke, a small green bottle was thrown into the dining room with a crisp sound similar to a can rolling on the floor, followed by a sudden spew of choking smoke.

"Ahhh

Under the effect of the strong tear gas, the inside of the restaurant coughed for a while, and Zhang Luo immediately took out a black gas mask from the storage space and put it on his face. Jason, on the other hand, was completely defenseless, inhaling smoke that was enough to choke a person to death.

"The old lady's lungs have long been rotten. Still afraid of this? She snorted disdainfully.

"You're still stronger." Zhang Luo gave her a thumbs up and stared at the white smoke in the restaurant that obscured her vision.

At this time. The people in the restaurant who were smoked to tears didn't have time to think about whether they would be killed as soon as they went out, and rushed out of the restaurant one by one, and even the female boss and waiter ran out and disappeared from Zhang Luo and Jason's sight.

“……”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo had a bad premonition in his heart. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the deafening sound of gunfire:

"Bang bang bang!"

This time the sound was no longer what an assault rifle could emit, it was obviously a large-caliber heavy machine gun, accompanied by a loud sound that could almost burst the eardrums. The gunpowder-scented gunpowder smoke dispelled the white mist of tear gas, and the entire restaurant was suddenly bombarded into a sieve full of holes!

As the smoke cleared, a huge black square shield was revealed, blocking all the bullets that hit the front without any suspense.

"SH-IT, have all the police in Los Angeles gone to take drugs?" Jason, crouching behind his shield, cursed.

"I think this kind of firepower is in vain even if SWAT comes." Zhang Luo tightened his grip on the handle of the shield in his hand.

Even if he hadn't seen what the other party's configuration was, he could already be sure that the enemy this time must be very rich, because the bullets embedded in the huge crater on the ground were all gray silver.

The bullets fired by the other party were undoubtedly silver bullets for exorcism. A guy with this kind of financial resources. It's not like a lone free exorcist, it's likely to be affiliated with some group with deep pockets.

As if sensing that the machine gun was ineffective and the opponent's firepower had diminished, Jason put on his signature hockey mask. He raised the machete in his hand in front of him and whispered, "I'm going to kill them!" ”

"Wait a minute......" Before Zhang Luo's words fell, he saw the red-haired murderer with a hot body. Already out of the shield's defensive range!

The other party's reaction speed was even faster than Zhang Luo imagined, at the moment when Jason stood up. A large number of silver bullets blasted her into a "mud" that could not be seen in human form, blood mixed with a black viscous substance of unknown origin. Glued to the wall in the rear.

"I said wait a minute......" Zhang Luo sighed.

In the face of an enemy who does not know where to come, his approach has always been to find out the origin of the opponent first, and then kill him mercilessly. After all, for him with too much curiosity, it is more important to find out the identity of the enemy than to defeat it.

Unfortunately, Jason apparently doesn't think so:

"I ...... No...... Like...... Waiting for ......"

The deathknell-like female voice sounded beside her, and under Zhang Luo's fanatical gaze, the mud on the wall, which could not be seen in human form, once again returned to its original red-haired royal sister form. However, her shattered clothes and hockey mask were never recovered.

"You like to run naked?" Zhang Luo complained.

Although he knew that Jason was immortal, it was the first time he had seen this kind of rough recovery mode. It's no wonder that the inhabitants of Crystal Lake have not been able to kill this terrifying "demon" for so many years, and Jason's regeneration ability without knowing what principle is probably comparable to that of an evil god......

"Damn bastard, you ruined the old lady's mask......" Jason, who was undressed, stood in place, his blue eyes suddenly lit up with scarlet blood.

Then, with a wave of the machete made of unknown material in her hand, she jumped over the shattered glass window and rushed out of the restaurant!

As if shocked by the unnatural sight in front of him, the Heavy did not continue to shoot, instead of the sound of the car's engine.

Zhang Luo put away Pandora and looked outside the restaurant, only to see a small pickup truck parked on the street at dusk, with a heavy machine gun with steel plates installed in the rear body, and a masked black-clad machine gunner standing behind it.

These guys don't look like exorcists at all, but like terrorists. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the pickup truck also quickly accelerated and tried to escape from the already empty street.

"Stay alive!" Zhang Luo shouted.

Standing behind the accelerating pickup, Jason leaned back sharply in the posture of a javelin-thrower, and then suddenly waved his right arm, and the broad-bladed broadsword in his hand turned into a blurred white light.

"Boom!"

The "big throwing knife", which surpassed the speed of the heavy machine gun's bullets, nailed through the protective steel plates on the heavy machine gun and the heavy man's fragile body, nailed the masked man with a gun to the body shell behind the cab, and went to hell without even letting out a fart.

"Ahh

There was a terrible scream from the cab of the pickup truck, the windows were covered in blood, and the whole car lost its balance and crashed into a clothing store on the side of the road, once again stirring up choking black smoke.

"I'll go, you're really brutal." Zhang Luo looked at the red-haired woman in front of him, although this guy didn't look muscular, his strength was comparable to that of the great exorcist Darov.

"The driver doesn't seem to be dead." Jason said and walked quickly to the clothing store that was destroyed by the pickup truck, and Zhang Luo immediately followed.

The red-haired woman first pulled out her big knife, then grabbed a brown trench coat next to her and put it on her body. At this time, Zhang Luo had already opened the door of the pickup truck and looked at the black-clothed masked man whose right arm was cut off and was dying.

"Hello, I'd like to ask a few questions." Zhang Luo said kindly.

"I won't say it, monster ......" the driver was still stiff-mouthed when he was dying.

"Alright, my problem solved." Zhang Luo smiled, turned around and left without saying a word, and only took two steps before a miserable scream came from behind him.

"Damn garbage, I'm going to buy a new mask." Jason, who gave the driver a happy look, put away the big knife and walked over, looking at Zhang Luo's face sideways curiously: "Why didn't you interrogate him just now?" ”

"These two people are obviously small characters, and the big guy should still be hiding behind." Zhang Luo took off the gas mask on his face and put it back in the storage space, looked up at the blood-colored sunset on the horizon, and casually issued a "death sentence":

"For the sake of the film, I think we should be ...... tonight Deal with them all. (To be continued.) )