Mournful wails echoed through the gloomy corridors, and an unmistakable slaughter began.

When it comes to killing experience, few can match the staff of the Hunt Elite Club. It's a pity that the enemy they faced this time was not a human at all, but an invincible monster.

"Kill them—"

A young man in a black military uniform and holding an AKS-74U rushed around the corner of the corridor while giving orders to the other soldiers behind him.

The other person behind him couldn't dodge and hit him hard in the back, but he directly knocked this person to the ground, and his head left his neck at the same time, and he rolled on the ground several times with blood spraying.

"This ......"

Before the soldier in the back realized what was happening, he saw a deadly silver light coming head-on, and then he didn't know anything.

Seeing that the two people who rushed to the front were decapitated in an instant, the other soldiers behind opened fire without hesitation, blasting the bodies of their poor comrades into a sieve.

But even then, they could not stop the "footsteps" of the butcher's knife floating in the air.

"Go to hell!"

The broad-bladed broadsword flying in mid-air made a strange sound of yin and yang, and continued to slaughter the soldiers behind it. The angle of attack was extremely tricky, and the speed was amazing, and after a burst of silver light, there was no one in the corridor who could stand.

"Ahhh......h

The last survivor howled and rolled on the ground, his eyes blood-red from the pain as he looked at the neat incisions on his wrists.

In a state of utter despair. He stood up in excruciating pain and crawled as he tried to escape the bloody killing fields. but bumped into another person and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

It was a woman with waist-length red hair. Wearing a long brown trench coat and holding an AK-47 in his hand, he stared at him with his head down.

Seeing the woman holding her standard firearm, the already desperate survivor immediately rekindled her hope for survival, and hurriedly said: "I am from the second team, please save my ......"

He was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a sharp pain in his mouth.

Under his stunned gaze, the other party actually put the barrel of the AK in his hand. Straight into his mouth!

"Die, trash."

After a dull burst of gunfire, the hallway was finally clear.

The pungent smell of gunpowder and blood filled the air, and it wasn't until it was confirmed that all the enemies in front of him were dead, and a certain "big guy" who had been standing behind him finally walked over. The hands are constantly shaking, like a puppet operated by a beginner.

"Are you okay?" Jason squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Luo's weakly drooping hands, that terrifying bending angle, no one would believe it if he didn't have a fracture.

"Nothing's a problem, it's just that I can't fight." Zhang Luo smiled: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Because I have already begun to get used to it. At this point, he felt that the sharp pain in his wrists was not so severe, but the fractured parts of both wrists turned purple and began to swell large bags.

If an ordinary person is injured like this, amputation is inevitable. However, Zhang Luo doesn't care about this problem at all now. Because he knows where he is now, and it's probably not the real world. And......

"How the hell did you regain your strength?" He asked Jason.

After learning that he could recover his strength, Zhang Luo was most concerned about it at present. It's Jason's way of retrieving abilities.

"I don't know, I didn't realize it at the time. When I woke up again, I found that it was back to normal. Jason said as he threw the AK47, which had run out of bullets in his hand, on the corpse next to him, and bent down to pick up a dagger that the soldier was wearing. waved a cross in the air in front of him.

As he spoke, the heavy black metal door in front of the corridor began to slowly open, and several figures could be faintly seen in the light cast from outside the door.

"I'll deal with them."

Jason raised the dagger to his throat as he spoke, making a throat-slitting motion, and strode to the front door.

Looking at her back, Zhang Luo was about to continue to hide behind and watch the battle, but suddenly thought of something:

- I didn't pay much attention to what she was wearing when she was about to be killed, but now I found a problem: when she faced the "Zodiac Killer" in San Francisco in 1969, she was obviously wearing a pink dress, but now she has changed into the killer's signature brown trench coat.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, Zhang Luo found that he was still wearing the outdated bib pants and shirt from before.

"What's going on?" He frowned slightly.

If it was an ordinary "traverser", it was likely that he would not notice his dress, but Zhang Luo suddenly thought of some kind of terrifying possibility at this time, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Could it be ......?"

Recalling the butcher's powerful kick and Jason's reaction to the hit, he shouted, "Wait a minute. ”

"What's wrong?" The red-haired woman immediately turned back.

"Kill me." Zhang Luo said.

As soon as these words came out, even the murderous Jason was silent for a moment before squinting his eyes and asking, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm pretty sure." Zhang Luo's tone was so flat that it was like asking the other party if he had dinner: "You just have to do it." ”

Because his hands were wasted, it became very difficult to cut himself off, so he asked Jason to kill him.

As for why this was done, it was also to verify a certain possibility that had just come to mind:

――Could it be that Jason finally got his "true body" back after dying once?

With her previous body, which was only the standard of ordinary people, it is very likely that she would die on the spot after being hit by a big foot of that magnitude, and her internal organs were ruptured.

If the body he is currently using is just some kind of false "container", maybe he can be like Jason, who has died once before regaining his true existence!

So now all you have to do is try to see if your guess is correct!

Realizing that he was serious, the red-haired woman sighed, returned to him, raised the dagger in her hand, and asked again, "Do you really want to do this?" ”

"Of course, please be on the front—"

Before the last word could be uttered, Jason's dagger had slit his throat, turning his voice into a muffled roar.

"Uh......"

Breathlessness is difficult, severe pain in the lungs, bloodshot eyes, and consciousness begins to blur rapidly.

But even so, Zhang Luo still stood in place with blood-red eyes, and it was not until his consciousness completely disappeared that he finally slowly fell backwards, and his godless eyes were facing the light bulb on the ceiling of the corridor.

“……”

Jason looked at the young man who had his throat cut, let out a long sigh, turned and rushed to the "Hunt Elite Club" guards who were shooting in front of him.

In her opinion, the man would probably never wake up again.

Although she didn't know why Zhang Luo did this, she still felt sorry for that guy, after all, whether it was funding or script, Zhang Luo was in charge. In the case of him hanging up, even if he returns to the real world, their monster movie probably won't be made......

"I'll help you fulfill your last wish." Jason muttered under his breath.

But what she didn't notice was that at the same time as she turned around, the young man whose throat had been cut, with no injuries on his body, suddenly gushed blood.

It is no longer "bleeding", but it is like the body melting. The skin and the outdated clothes on his body all melted into viscous plasma, filling the already bloody corridor with a thick stroke of color.

"Hmm......"

After the "shell" on his body melted away, a guy soaked in blood slowly sat up, tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse of the soldier next to him, and wiped the blood stains on his face.

"Ha, I'm finally back."

Zhang Luo smiled and tried to move his intact limbs. Compared to the weak and weak body before, this body is too comfortable to use.

After everything that happened just now, he finally determined that his previous body was really just a "shell". After the death of that body, he was indeed like Jason, and retrieved the "true body" with power!

The pace is exceptionally fast with the bonus of "light footwork", and the executioner's eye in his eyes finally resumes its operation. At this time, Zhang Luo almost returned to his heyday in human form!

But even so, he didn't immediately join the fierce battle ahead, but looked down at his red hands and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Because now, again, he thought of some astonishing possibility that he had vaguely perceived just now:

"This place...... Isn't it a 'virtual space', but a real real world? (To be continued.) )