Outside the Westin Mental Hospital, it has been surrounded by police cars and mercenaries. The mercenaries leisurely chewed gum and talked to each other, waiting for orders from their superiors to attack; Security guards, medical personnel, and some mentally ill patients have been evacuated outside the security area, and doctors are arguing with police officers wearing cowboy hats, and patients have not been evacuated in time.

The police chief ignored the men, who were holding a megaphone and shouting into the hospital, "Jason, or Jason's model criminal, you're surrounded." Please come out and surrender on your own initiative. ”

In the past few days, the police and mercenaries have surrounded and divided the entire Elm Town into dozens of square search areas, and they have been investigated piece by piece, and the only place where Jason is most likely to hide is the Westin Mental Hospital.

The shaman's compass also pointed here, and when the shaman got out of the van, the police and the mercenaries stopped and looked at her in amazement.

"Is Halloween coming?"

"Why is this dressed like this? Is there a problem with the brain? ”

"Hahaha. Is it possible that this is not a psychiatric hospital? ”

"What a pity! It's beautiful! ”

"Don't guess, there may be a make-up party somewhere, passing by."

"The clothes are very matching, handsome and beautiful."

The shaman tried not to show any expression, but he was so angry that he almost threw the compass out.

———————— knew the police had found it, what else was I doing with my compass!?

Her hand reached into her pants pocket and snuck into the amnestic stick.

At this moment, a policeman walked quickly to the shaman and said solemnly: "Miss, this is not the place you should come, for your safety, please leave here immediately." ”

The shaman let go of the hand holding the amnestic stick, and at this time, a dozen paces away, Grinton separated from the group of mercenaries, walked quickly to the shaman, and said in the surprised eyes of the policeman: "Sir, Jason should be in here." Why are you dressed like this? ”

The shaman said very calmly: "I just went to the makeup party." How's it going? ”

"People should be in there. The Director is trying to convince Jason to come out and surrender. It's funny, I saw a lot of these monsters when I was underground. If you can convince with your mouth, you won't be a monster. I have already discussed with the soldiers of the organization, and when the director's speech is over, I will divide into three ways to enter. All the way in from the top of the psychiatric hospital in a Black Hawk helicopter. The other two ways enter through the front and rear doors. I'll go in with the team at the back door. Originally, we wanted to have more snipers, but the psychiatric hospital is the highest location in the area, so it's not easy to manage. Greenton said.

"Do you have any extra weapons?" The shaman asked.

"There are a lot of them." As he spoke, Glington led the shaman to the back of a box car, grabbed the handlebars of the rear compartment door with both hands, and pulled it open, and the shaman was dazzled to see that it was full of boxes of magazines and various weapons. American M16 5.56mm assault rifle, tactical vest, M1911 pistol, Russian AK47 7.62mm assault rifle.

The shaman jumped into the car, closed the carriage, took off her coat, revealing her white shirt, and took off one sleeve, and then the muscles under her armpits squirmed, and swelled into a hand stained with slime, then she grabbed a tactical vest and put it on her body, then inserted the cartridges in the tactical vest, put on her coat, and then grabbed two M1911 pistols and two AK47s, and followed Glynton to the group of mercenaries who were about to storm the mental hospital.

The mercenaries will be divided into three paths, each with 6 people, one from the top to the bottom, and two from the bottom to the top, compressing Jason's hiding space. The shaman finally intends to join the forces that have entered the front door. She knew that she had no experience with the hot BING device, but if Jason hadn't died in her own hands, she wouldn't have been afraid of bonus points in the end, so she deliberately freed one hand regardless of the risk of being treated as a monster, hoping to help.

The soldiers looked the shaman up and down suspiciously, and finally said that as long as she followed quietly.

The police chief's lengthy speech ended quickly, and the Black Hawk helicopter flew to the top floor. Six soldiers roped down to the roof. The shaman followed the six soldiers inside, mimicking their movements, holding the gun in front of his eyes, bowing slightly, and marching in small steps.

They carefully searched the rooms on either side of the corridor on the first floor, and there was no sign of Jason. At one point, the shaman's compass pointed to one of the rooms, and then she realized that the compass was pointing to the room in the same location on the upper floor.

When they came to the same location on the second floor, they were faced with an iron door with a nameplate drug storage room hanging on it.

One of the soldiers put his probe under the crack in the door, and through the small screen, they saw Jason standing in the middle of the room.

He pulls back the probe, and another soldier sticks a C4 bomb near the lock on the door, and after the countdown, they will take advantage of the explosion, throw a flashbang into it, and then take advantage of Jason's temporary loss of sight, and then go in one more way to check every inch of the room separately.

It would have been better if Jason had stood behind the door, as the shockwave would have knocked him out.

The soldiers made a few gestures, communicated silently, and when they were ready, one of the soldiers pressed the detonator.

Boom!

C4 explodes, and the entire door flies diagonally in, and the door is filled with smoke and dust, and another soldier is about to throw flashbangs inside.

A KAI MOUNTAIN KNIFE SLASHED THROUGH THE SMOKE AND DUST, AND SLASHED AT THE CENTER OF THE SOLDIER'S HEAD, SPLITTING HIS HEAD IN HALF.

It turned out that Jason had hard-fought the impact of the explosion behind the door, and then unexpectedly struck and caught them off guard.

The sound of bullets rang out again and again, and Jason waved the KAI mountain knife again and again, cutting down two more people in an instant.

Blood splattered, wounded wails rang out again and again.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the shaman retreated again and again.

The sound of the MP7 submachine gun was heard repeatedly, but the bullet pierced Jason's body directly, and his momentum was not stopped at all.

The shaman's mind flashed the introduction of this gun.

The MP7 submachine gun has a total length of 380mm and a mass of 1.8kg (with a magazine of 40 rounds), which is characterized by small size and light weight. The integral high-strength polymer receiver can be equipped with a U.S. military standard (MIL-STD-1913) Picatinny rail, on which a reflex sight can be installed. The MP7 is equipped with a 4.6×30mm bullet with a low trajectory and strong penetrating ability. At a range of 100m, the standard warhead can penetrate the CRISAT standard target plate and the 150mm thick military gelatin block behind the target. It can penetrate the CRISAT target plate at 200m and penetrate 280mm deep against 20% military gelatin at 50m.

——————MP7 can't stop Jason at all!

Jason was like a zombie, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and the piercing bullet was insignificant to him.

Soon, all that remained in the narrow corridor was the sound of blood running down the knife and ticking on the concrete floor. Jason glanced at the six corpses of various shapes at his feet, and looked up slightly at the woman twenty meters away.

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