The second time I passed by a fatal curve, it was still the Chevrolet, and Jason was still stuffed in the trunk.
It is very stupid to take prisoners to the enemy base camp, but it is even more stupid to stay in your own base camp, because the more dangerous things are, the more you need to keep them properly.
Many people don’t understand this principle, and then they die!
Whether it is a novel or a film and television drama, there are many similar plots. If you catch the villain and do not kill him, you will be locked up. In the end, the villain escapes, causing a disaster, and then regret it.
The boss, who could handle it with only 100,000 words, just caught it and ran away, and caught it again and again. He repeatedly forced it to make a million words.
etc……
Russell's eyes were thoughtful and nodded secretly, as if he understood something!
Ahem, Russell firmly resisted this bloody plot. He couldn't kill Jason for the time being, so he watched it under his nose.
Even if an accident occurs, it can be dealt with in time, so as not to catch the other party in the dark after escaping.
When Chevrolet was driving on the dirt road, she soon encountered two white cars, with the wheels poked by wire and stopped in the middle of the road.
Thinking of a few young people saying they were going to camp by the lake, Russell couldn't help but sigh, why are there few live Americans?
The Great American Empire has few family of three, and each couple raises at least two children. There are more children in black and Mexican families, and legal and illegal immigration, the population of this country should have exploded long ago.
Why not?
Every time the alien attacks the earth, the first attacks the United States is one aspect. The main reason is that they do it!
In terms of death, Russell only obeyed the American imperial people. They were warriors and pioneers, and they all revealed a wild and simple sand sculpture.
The first time I heard such an amazing idea, are you serious?After listening to Russell's analysis of the low natural growth rate of the US population, Jennifer immediately had a black line.
But let alone, it seems that there is a little reason. Even I can't imagine what a creature like a human can do.
……
Use the sword of the Sand Eagle God to cut off the wire that blocked the road, and the two of them successfully arrived at their destination Crystal Lake!
The quiet little lake is far away from the hustle and bustle, with blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, and the breeze blows on the setting sun, which is a good place to go on an outing.
Even though it is not a good season for swimming, it is quite pleasant to invite a few friends to gather, put on the barbecue rack, drink beer, and bask in the moon.
There is no need to worry about being single, nor do you have to be afraid of being patted with dog food. This is the American Empire. If you show your wealth and wealth, you will be invited to fight a team battle!
Seven young men came to Crystal Lake with the above purpose, digging open the murderer's grave forcibly, and were called and chopped off by Jason who was angry at the bed.
The bodies were placed in the camp, and Russell picked up the camera on the ground. The video ended with a scene of Jason standing up from the grave.
The camera with night shooting function is very thoughtful and is a piece of material that can be made of.Unfortunately, he died before he succeeded. The director of a generation of action films died early, and there were many license plate numbers missing!
After flipping through the camera, Russell came to the grave without caring about the corpses on the ground and according to the records in the video.
The grave at the center was empty, and Jason had been buried here before, without any burial objects, but only a wooden cross was erected.
The grave is not the coordinate location of the magic circle. Russell and Jennifer split into two groups, searching for abandoned wooden houses around Crystal Lake.
The dark circles of the low-shoulder band found the manuscript in the wooden house, where the witch once lived, the most likely.
A ring road was built on both sides of the lake for tourists to walk, and a wooden dock for mooring boats. Russell only carries a small path. The wooden house must be in a hidden corner. Otherwise, after so many years, the manuscript would have been taken away and it would not have been left until now.
I don’t know what luck has gone through dark circles. Russell took a long time to find the wooden house deep in the dense forest.
After being disrepaired, the wooden house was destroyed by wind and rain. Many places were covered with green plants and integrated with the surrounding dense forests. They swept by accident and thought it was a piece of earth slope.
The wooden door could no longer be found. Russell saw footprints at the door, two footprints, one big and one small. It was preliminary judgment that the dark circles had had a firefight with a girl here.
The house was filled with corrupt furniture, the floor was basically turned into mud, and a little force was a footprint. Following the traces left by dark circles, Russell came to a room that was probably a storage room.
The interior space is very small, and a little sunlight brings light through the wooden boards. Russell found the altar, the altar where the witch casts spells, and a dry dead head was placed in the center of a circle of surrounding vessels.
The wrinkled gray skin tightened, the two rows of teeth bared out, the hollow eye sockets were staring straight at the door, and the white hair was as messy as weeds.
The witch's head, she is Jason's mother!
A trace of solemnity flashed in Russell's eyes. After experiencing the nameless female corpse, he did not dare to underestimate any witch.
These people have incredible abilities, and death is not the end for them, it is just a different way to survive.
Looking at the empty eyes, Russell sensed a warning that seemed to be there, but other than that, there was no breath of magic leaking nearby.
Russell circled around the altar, took out the manuscript and compared it, and put several utensils that were placed in the wrong place again.
It was like triggering the mechanism, and the ground below the altar was dizzy with a light green magic circle.
Just confirm the target and destroy it.
Hahahahahahahahaha
The dry dead man's head was beating up and down his jaws, making a creeping cry of bone collision, and his hollow eyes were aimed at Russell again. This time, the warning was even stronger.
Russell curled his lips. It was so far, how could he give up?He took out the Shaying Eagle and shot the dead man's head with one shot, then shot the guns and smashed all the vessels.
The magic circle still exists, but the light has dimmed a little.
Russell raised his eyebrows and said, "The Witch has something."
Flame and thunder are the first choice to break the magic circle. Russell cannot summon thunder, and his fingers cannot rub the flames, but he has a lighter.
He pinched out a few bullets, sprinkled gunpowder on the altar, took off his coat, tore it into shreds, and lit the entire altar in the blink of an eye.
The flames attached to the broken human head, and the weeded white hair was first lit. As the fire grew bigger, the fragments of the vessel began to tremble violently.
In the dark, Russell suddenly noticed a crisis and jumped to the side.
Two red lights ejected from the void above the altar, directly shooting Russell's previous location, piercing the walls behind like a laser.
The incision is smooth and neat, and white smoke is sizzling!
Suddenly, a low curse sounded inside the house, and Russell looked around to find the source of the sound, but could not distinguish the direction.
The squeaking sound of teeth grinding from light to heavy, cracks appeared in the walls of the wooden house, and debris fell along with the dust, and it was almost collapsed.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Russell turned around and ran outside the house. The magic circle on the ground flickered, like a flashlight with a battery exhausted. After struggling for two strokes, he finally went out.
Jason!!!
Suddenly, Russell seemed to have auditory hallucinations. In his senses, a gray-haired old woman stood in the middle of the altar, her gloomy head lowered, and she could not see the outline of her facial features. She could only hear her intermittent murmurs.
Jason!!!
Russell turned around and shot two more shots into the house. As soon as he ran out of the wooden house, the whole house was completely sank into ruins.The flames could not touch oxygen, and they rolled up thick black smoke and rose into the sky...
As the wooden house collapsed, the ground cracked like a spider web, and a black hole appeared, swallowing the wooden house.
The big mouth closed, and even a sound of chewing was heard, similar to the creaking sound of biting the flesh and blood.
Goosebumps rose, and the scene in front of me exceeded Russell's cognition. There was no explanation for such phenomena in the manuscript, nor did the witch's memory in my mind.
Suddenly, Russell's back of his hand hurt, and the burning sensation was like a maggot embedded in his bones. When he looked up, he saw a complex magic symbol on the back of his hand, and the blood-colored words revealed ominousness.
Russell recognized this text as a curse that the witch lineage often used, using resentment as a guide to attract bad luck and devils to the target.
Rust!!
The sound of footsteps in the jungle sounded, Russell's eyes shot over like lightning, his eyes reached the gun, and the bullet directly hit the location where the sound came from.
I was empty and there was nothing there.
Russell took a deep breath, and he was sure he read it right, there was someone there just now.The tall figure can recognize who the other party is even just a glance. The hockey mask is so eye-catching.
Jason!?
Aren't you locked in the trunk?
It is very stupid to take prisoners to the enemy base camp, but it is even more stupid to stay in your own base camp, because the more dangerous things are, the more you need to keep them properly.
Many people don’t understand this principle, and then they die!
Whether it is a novel or a film and television drama, there are many similar plots. If you catch the villain and do not kill him, you will be locked up. In the end, the villain escapes, causing a disaster, and then regret it.
The boss, who could handle it with only 100,000 words, just caught it and ran away, and caught it again and again. He repeatedly forced it to make a million words.
etc……
Russell's eyes were thoughtful and nodded secretly, as if he understood something!
Ahem, Russell firmly resisted this bloody plot. He couldn't kill Jason for the time being, so he watched it under his nose.
Even if an accident occurs, it can be dealt with in time, so as not to catch the other party in the dark after escaping.
When Chevrolet was driving on the dirt road, she soon encountered two white cars, with the wheels poked by wire and stopped in the middle of the road.
Thinking of a few young people saying they were going to camp by the lake, Russell couldn't help but sigh, why are there few live Americans?
The Great American Empire has few family of three, and each couple raises at least two children. There are more children in black and Mexican families, and legal and illegal immigration, the population of this country should have exploded long ago.
Why not?
Every time the alien attacks the earth, the first attacks the United States is one aspect. The main reason is that they do it!
In terms of death, Russell only obeyed the American imperial people. They were warriors and pioneers, and they all revealed a wild and simple sand sculpture.
The first time I heard such an amazing idea, are you serious?After listening to Russell's analysis of the low natural growth rate of the US population, Jennifer immediately had a black line.
But let alone, it seems that there is a little reason. Even I can't imagine what a creature like a human can do.
……
Use the sword of the Sand Eagle God to cut off the wire that blocked the road, and the two of them successfully arrived at their destination Crystal Lake!
The quiet little lake is far away from the hustle and bustle, with blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, and the breeze blows on the setting sun, which is a good place to go on an outing.
Even though it is not a good season for swimming, it is quite pleasant to invite a few friends to gather, put on the barbecue rack, drink beer, and bask in the moon.
There is no need to worry about being single, nor do you have to be afraid of being patted with dog food. This is the American Empire. If you show your wealth and wealth, you will be invited to fight a team battle!
Seven young men came to Crystal Lake with the above purpose, digging open the murderer's grave forcibly, and were called and chopped off by Jason who was angry at the bed.
The bodies were placed in the camp, and Russell picked up the camera on the ground. The video ended with a scene of Jason standing up from the grave.
The camera with night shooting function is very thoughtful and is a piece of material that can be made of.Unfortunately, he died before he succeeded. The director of a generation of action films died early, and there were many license plate numbers missing!
After flipping through the camera, Russell came to the grave without caring about the corpses on the ground and according to the records in the video.
The grave at the center was empty, and Jason had been buried here before, without any burial objects, but only a wooden cross was erected.
The grave is not the coordinate location of the magic circle. Russell and Jennifer split into two groups, searching for abandoned wooden houses around Crystal Lake.
The dark circles of the low-shoulder band found the manuscript in the wooden house, where the witch once lived, the most likely.
A ring road was built on both sides of the lake for tourists to walk, and a wooden dock for mooring boats. Russell only carries a small path. The wooden house must be in a hidden corner. Otherwise, after so many years, the manuscript would have been taken away and it would not have been left until now.
I don’t know what luck has gone through dark circles. Russell took a long time to find the wooden house deep in the dense forest.
After being disrepaired, the wooden house was destroyed by wind and rain. Many places were covered with green plants and integrated with the surrounding dense forests. They swept by accident and thought it was a piece of earth slope.
The wooden door could no longer be found. Russell saw footprints at the door, two footprints, one big and one small. It was preliminary judgment that the dark circles had had a firefight with a girl here.
The house was filled with corrupt furniture, the floor was basically turned into mud, and a little force was a footprint. Following the traces left by dark circles, Russell came to a room that was probably a storage room.
The interior space is very small, and a little sunlight brings light through the wooden boards. Russell found the altar, the altar where the witch casts spells, and a dry dead head was placed in the center of a circle of surrounding vessels.
The wrinkled gray skin tightened, the two rows of teeth bared out, the hollow eye sockets were staring straight at the door, and the white hair was as messy as weeds.
The witch's head, she is Jason's mother!
A trace of solemnity flashed in Russell's eyes. After experiencing the nameless female corpse, he did not dare to underestimate any witch.
These people have incredible abilities, and death is not the end for them, it is just a different way to survive.
Looking at the empty eyes, Russell sensed a warning that seemed to be there, but other than that, there was no breath of magic leaking nearby.
Russell circled around the altar, took out the manuscript and compared it, and put several utensils that were placed in the wrong place again.
It was like triggering the mechanism, and the ground below the altar was dizzy with a light green magic circle.
Just confirm the target and destroy it.
Hahahahahahahahaha
The dry dead man's head was beating up and down his jaws, making a creeping cry of bone collision, and his hollow eyes were aimed at Russell again. This time, the warning was even stronger.
Russell curled his lips. It was so far, how could he give up?He took out the Shaying Eagle and shot the dead man's head with one shot, then shot the guns and smashed all the vessels.
The magic circle still exists, but the light has dimmed a little.
Russell raised his eyebrows and said, "The Witch has something."
Flame and thunder are the first choice to break the magic circle. Russell cannot summon thunder, and his fingers cannot rub the flames, but he has a lighter.
He pinched out a few bullets, sprinkled gunpowder on the altar, took off his coat, tore it into shreds, and lit the entire altar in the blink of an eye.
The flames attached to the broken human head, and the weeded white hair was first lit. As the fire grew bigger, the fragments of the vessel began to tremble violently.
In the dark, Russell suddenly noticed a crisis and jumped to the side.
Two red lights ejected from the void above the altar, directly shooting Russell's previous location, piercing the walls behind like a laser.
The incision is smooth and neat, and white smoke is sizzling!
Suddenly, a low curse sounded inside the house, and Russell looked around to find the source of the sound, but could not distinguish the direction.
The squeaking sound of teeth grinding from light to heavy, cracks appeared in the walls of the wooden house, and debris fell along with the dust, and it was almost collapsed.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Russell turned around and ran outside the house. The magic circle on the ground flickered, like a flashlight with a battery exhausted. After struggling for two strokes, he finally went out.
Jason!!!
Suddenly, Russell seemed to have auditory hallucinations. In his senses, a gray-haired old woman stood in the middle of the altar, her gloomy head lowered, and she could not see the outline of her facial features. She could only hear her intermittent murmurs.
Jason!!!
Russell turned around and shot two more shots into the house. As soon as he ran out of the wooden house, the whole house was completely sank into ruins.The flames could not touch oxygen, and they rolled up thick black smoke and rose into the sky...
As the wooden house collapsed, the ground cracked like a spider web, and a black hole appeared, swallowing the wooden house.
The big mouth closed, and even a sound of chewing was heard, similar to the creaking sound of biting the flesh and blood.
Goosebumps rose, and the scene in front of me exceeded Russell's cognition. There was no explanation for such phenomena in the manuscript, nor did the witch's memory in my mind.
Suddenly, Russell's back of his hand hurt, and the burning sensation was like a maggot embedded in his bones. When he looked up, he saw a complex magic symbol on the back of his hand, and the blood-colored words revealed ominousness.
Russell recognized this text as a curse that the witch lineage often used, using resentment as a guide to attract bad luck and devils to the target.
Rust!!
The sound of footsteps in the jungle sounded, Russell's eyes shot over like lightning, his eyes reached the gun, and the bullet directly hit the location where the sound came from.
I was empty and there was nothing there.
Russell took a deep breath, and he was sure he read it right, there was someone there just now.The tall figure can recognize who the other party is even just a glance. The hockey mask is so eye-catching.
Jason!?
Aren't you locked in the trunk?
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