On the sea, I don't know how long the waves have been crashing on Jason's body, and in this area, no one will notice that there is a corpse floating on the sea. And Bill and Buck, who killed Jason with their own hands, are at large in the club. With a cigar in his mouth, a fine wine in his hand, and a variety of hot girls in his arms. They live like immortals at this time......

I don't know how long it's been since Jason......

"Jason!"

"!!!" Jason heard the name of an unknown person call him, and opened his eyes sharply, only to find that he was in real trouble.

Jason was in a situation where flames surrounded him all around, and there was a huge rock beneath his feet. Looking around, there are flames everywhere, like an erupting volcano. He could clearly feel the heat around him, and he could clearly feel the rocks moving beneath his feet. Here, it seemed that he was the only one, and when he looked up, even the Tianshan Mountains were surrounded by flames, fiery red and red.

"Jason!"

The unknown voice came again, and Jason was sure that he had heard correctly, that he was not hallucinating, but that he just didn't know who was calling his name. The unknown person's voice echoed all around.

"Who are you?!, where am I?" Jason shouted around in confusion.

"I'm here!"

"Oh!!"

As soon as Jason finished speaking, an unknown person appeared behind him, and Jason's shoulder was slightly touched by him, almost scaring him to death.

Jason turned around and took a few steps back slightly, a certain wariness of the person who suddenly appeared. Because he knew that he clearly remembered that he was the only one around him, and there were no other creatures!

So, where the hell did this person come from?!

Take a closer look at the unknown person who suddenly appeared in front of you. He looked very old, his face was wrinkled, and his beard was a little white. The old man was dressed in black leather, and his leather flashed as it was surrounded by flames. He was holding a cane in his right hand, and strangely enough, even the crutch was black! It didn't look like it was made of wood. And the leather shoes he wore under his feet flashed and flashed.

To put it simply, the old man's outfit deceived him for his real age, and Jason looked at the gentlemanly and radiant old man, and his doubts were even greater.

"You... Are you?!" Jason pointed at the old man, his face full of doubt.

"You are welcome here, I am the host here. The old man came face to face with Jason, his face disgruntled and kind, and it was not at all the same level as what he was wearing.

"Here?" Jason looked around again, "You're the master here?!"

The old man nodded, "Well, you're in hell now......"

"Haha......" Jason suddenly laughed after listening to the old man say the name of the place at his feet. And the laughter is exaggerated, the kind of belly laughing. He was amused by the old man in front of him, and because the old man told Jason where he was, it was really a little untenable.

"What are you laughing at?!" the old man seemed a little unhappy, and he felt that there was nothing funny about what he had said.

"You... You say I'm in hell... Haha......" Jason clutched his stomach and pointed at the old man, but the laughter never stopped, "Hell is here... It simply doesn't exist... Ha ha... You have to admit that your jokes really made me laugh..."

Although the old man had a lot of displeasure in his heart when he faced Jason's insulting words like this, he still endured it and looked at Jason coldly, "You don't believe it?"

"Believe it or not," Jason hurriedly waved his hand, "Even if you kill me, I won't believe it... Old man, you really took the wrong medicine..."

"And where do you think you are?!" the old man asked rhetorically.

"It must be among the active volcanoes, where else?" Jason said, his expression serious, stopping his laughter and walking up the edge of the rock.

"Where are you going?!"

"Nonsense, I'm staying here and talking to you as a madman, then I'm really crazy. Just as Jason verbally insulted the old man in front of him, he was standing on the edge of the rock, and was about to step towards a rock in front of him, when he suddenly saw that there was no molten river under the rock. What's even stranger is that below these rocks is an invincible abyss, and he stands on top of the rocks and looks down but can't see anything, it's pitch black.

"Save your energy, it's hell here, and you're dead. The old man added.

After the old man's instructions, Jason suddenly remembered that he had been shot in the forehead by Buck, and he didn't know anything after that. And then suddenly appeared here, and then this old man suddenly appeared in this place. He turned around unhurriedly and faced the old man, "You said you are the lord here, what is your name?"

"Mephisto, my name. The old man truthfully told Jason his name, and reaffirmed his position here, "This is hell, and I am the lord here." ”

"Haha..."The old man didn't expect that when he seriously told Jason his name, it would cause Jason to laugh again. Jason had never laughed at any joke like this, but now he couldn't stop laughing because of the nonsense of the old man in front of him, "Yes, is it because I read less? I remember when I was reading... What the books tell us is that there is no one in charge of hell at all! And the books say that there should be a lot of souls in hell. Now it's just me and you... And you're still instilling this boring thought in me, you're really... It really amused me..."

"You're optimistic, it's not who you are, Jason. Mephisto had a serious expression at this time, "In real life, what you know about us is just your one-sided words, and there is no basis for it. Because no one has ever actually been to Hell, and no one has ever really seen what hell is like, and they can use their minds to describe Hell as an abyss. But hell is an abyss. ”

To put it simply, what Murphytos wants to emphasize is that in the real world, mortals don't know anything about hell!

"By the way, how do you know my name?" it was only then that Jason suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Mephisto his name, but he could know it, which was strange.

"Anyone who goes to hell, I know their names. Murphytos replied lightly.

Jason was an atheist throughout, and he never believed in the fact that God and the devil existed, so he didn't take it seriously. After stopping laughing, he turned around and continued to think of a way to get out of here.

"Stop!" Mephisto grimaced, slamming his cane against the rock beneath his feet. Suddenly, Jason's body was out of his control, and it became difficult to even move his fingers. On the other hand, nothing has changed on the rock that Mephisto had struck.

"You still won't admit what you're seeing, are you??" Mephisto had enough of Jason's sneer, and slowly walked over to Jason's side. At this time, Jason's whole body could not move, and he could only look at Mephisto beside him with his peripheral vision.

Mephisto slammed his crutches twice more and looked ahead, "Then I'll show you the real hell......"

As Mephisto fell behind, and also after his crutches stopped, everything around Jason changed.

On the many rocks floating in the air, there were many, many, too many people to count. And these people don't have the appearance of normal human beings, on the contrary, each of them has something in them that normal people should not have.

For example, the horns, such as 6 hands, 3 heads, surprisingly tall, unbelievably long hands! There are many, many types, and Jason doesn't have time to count how many of them there are. And these people are wandering around on the rocks, aimless, with a thick gasping sound coming from their noses! their eyes are red, and they have no hair! they don't have normal facial features!

Everywhere! Everywhere......

At this time, Jason's body was suddenly free, and his psychology at this time was simply indescribable. He looked up, down, in front of him, in all directions...... These rocks are full of these different people! too many of them to fit Jason's eyeballs......

"Do you believe it now?" Mephisto looked at Jason with a smile after he showed Jason one of the true sides of Hell.

Jason turned and looked at Mephisto again. He had the same delicate features as Jason's, ten fingers and toes on both hands and feet, limbs, and thick white hair. Wait, these appearances tell Jason that what he is in front of him is just a normal person! And now there are so many different people in front of him, it doesn't make sense.

He slowly approached Mephisto, reached out and touched his body, and through his black jacket, he felt the same temperature as the heat around him. At this time, he paid attention to the old man in front of him, and because he still had half-belief in his heart, he slowly stepped back, his eyes were full of surprise, and he kept muttering to himself.

"You don't look like the Lord here at all, very much like you!"