End of the Sky

Passing the deadly curve for the second time, it is still the Chevrolet, and Jason is still stuffed in the trunk.

It is very stupid to take the captive to the enemy base camp, but it is more stupid to stay in the home base camp, because the more dangerous the thing, the more you need to keep it safe.

A lot of people don't understand this truth, and then they die!

No matter whether it is a novel or a film and television drama, there are not many similar plots. Instead, the villains will be locked up instead of killing them. Finally, they will be escaped by the villains.

The boss who can get 100,000 words can get it. I catch it and run away. If I run away, I catch it again and again.

and many more……

Russell thoughtfully, nodded secretly, as if he understood something!

He cough, this kind of plot of dog blood, Russell is resolutely resisted, temporarily unable to kill Jason, and put it under his eyes. Even if there is an accident, it can be handled in time, so that the other party can be caught off guard by hiding in the dark after escape.

Chevrolet was driving on a dirt road, and soon encountered two white cars. The wheels were pierced by wire and stopped motionless in the middle of the road.

I thought of a few young people saying that they were camping by the lake, and Russell couldn't help but sigh, why did Americans have fewer series.

The Great American Emperor has a family of three. Each couple raises at least two children. Black and Mexican families have more children. Coupled with legal and illegal immigration, the country's population should have exploded.

Why not?

Every time the aliens attack the earth, they first attack the American emperor. One of the main reasons is that they did it!

In spite of death, Russell only served the American emperor people. They were warriors and pioneers, and they all revealed a wild and simple sand sculpture.

"I heard this amazing idea for the first time, are you serious?" After listening to Russell's analysis of the lower natural growth rate of the American emperor, Jennifer immediately became a black line.

But don't say, it seems that there is such a point, what a human being can do, even he can't think of it.

Uh ...

Used the blade of the sand eagle and the **** of heaven to cut off the wire blocking the road, and the two successfully reached their destination-Crystal Lake!

The quiet small lake is far from the hustle and bustle, the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water, and the breeze blowing the setting sun, is a good place for an outing.

Even if it's not a good season for swimming, it's nice to invite a few friends to get together, put on a barbecue, drink beer, and bask in the moon.

Don't have to worry about being single, or fear of being beaten with dog food. This is the United States Emperor. If you show your wealth, you will be invited to fight in teamfights!

Twenty-seven young men came to Crystal Lake with the above purpose, smashed the murderer's grave, and were picked up by Jason who was angry.

The puppet's body was placed horizontally and vertically in the camp. Russell picked up the camera on the ground. At the end of the video, Jason stood up from the grave.

A camera with a night shooting function, the younger brother has an idea and can be made. It's a pity that before he started, he died first, and a generation of action film directors died in advance, and many license plates were missing!

He flipped over the camera, Russell didn't care about the dead body, and came to the grave according to the record in the video.

The central tomb was empty, and Jason had been buried there before. There was no funeral, and only a wooden cross was erected.

The grave is not a coordinate location for the Magic Circle. Russell and Jennifer split into two lanes, searching for abandoned wooden houses around Crystal Lake. The dark circles of the low-shoulder band found the manuscript in the wooden house, which is the place where the witch once lived, and it is most likely.

Ring roads for tourists are built on both sides of the lake, as well as wooden pier for boat parking, and Russell picks small paths. The chalet must be in a hidden corner. Otherwise, the manuscripts have been taken away for so many years, and it is impossible to keep them.

With dark circles, I didn't know what **** was gone, and Russell took a long time to find the wooden house in the deep forest.

The house was in disrepair the following year, and the wooden house was damaged by wind and rain. It was covered by greenery in many places and integrated with the surrounding dense forest. It was inadvertently swept and thought it was a dirt slope.

The wooden door was no longer found. Russell saw footprints at the door, one large and one small. Two preliminary judgments showed that there was a crossfire between a black eye and a girl.

Inside the squatter house were rotten furniture, and the floor became muddy. With a little effort, it was a footprint. Following the traces left by the dark circles, Russell came to a room that was likely to be a storage room.

The indoor space is small, and a little sunlight brings light through the wooden board. Russell finds the altar, the altar where the witch casts a spell, and in the center of a circle of vessels, there is a dry dead head.

The wrinkled gray skin tightened, and the two rows of teeth protruded outward. The hollow eyes looked straight at the door. The white hair was messy like wild grass.

Witch's head, she's Jason's mother!

There was a dignity in Rousseau's eyes, and he had not experienced any witch because he had experienced an unknown female corpse. These people have incredible abilities, and death is not the end for them, just to survive in another way.

Russell sensed a faint warning to his empty eyes, but there was no magic leak nearby.

Russell turned around the altar, pulled out the manuscript for comparison, and repositioned several vessels that were misplaced. It's like triggering the mechanism, and the ground below the altar is fainted with a pale green magic array.

Confirm the target, just destroy it.

Quack quack

The dry and dead man's head was beating up and down, making a oozing cry of bone collision, and his empty eyes were aimed at Russell again. This time, the meaning of warning was stronger.

Russell poked his lips and reached this point, how could he give up. He took out a shot of the sand eagle and blasted the dead man's head. Then he fired a burst of shots, smashing all the vessels.

The magic circle still exists, but the light is dim.

Russell frowned, the witch had something, something.

Flame and Thunder are the first choices to break the magic circle. Russell can't summon Thunder and can't rub his fingers, but he has a lighter. Squeeze out a few bullets, sprinkle gunpowder on the altar, remove the coat from your body, tear it into rags, and blink the light to light the entire altar.

The flames attached to the broken human head, and the weedy version of the withered white hair was the first to ignite. As the fire grew larger, the pieces of the vessel began to vibrate violently.

In the midst of confusion, Russell suddenly noticed a crisis and leaped to the side. The void above the altar sprayed two red awns, directing Russell's previous location, like a laser, piercing all the walls behind.

The incision is smooth and tidy, and white smoke is nourished!

Suddenly, a deep curse sounded inside the room, Russell looked around for the source of the sound, but couldn't discern the location.

The sound of creaking teeth changed from light to heavy, cracks appeared on the wall of the wooden house, and debris fell along with the dust.

不 Should not stay here for a long time, Russell turned and ran outside, the magic array on the ground flickered, like a flashlight with a dead battery, struggling twice and eventually turned off.

"Jason !!!"

Suddenly, Russell seemed to have hallucinations ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ A pale-haired old woman standing in the middle of the altar, her gloomy head was depressed, she could not see the outline of the features, and could only hear her intermittent murmur.

"Jason !!!"

Russell turned and fired two more shots into the house. When he ran out of the cabin with his hind feet, the entire house collapsed into ruins. The flame could not touch the oxygen, and the thick black smoke rose into the sky ...

As the wooden house collapsed, the ground cracked like a cobweb, and a black pit appeared, swallowing the whole wooden house. The mouth was closed, and even a chewing sound was heard, similar to the clatter of biting flesh and bone.

The skin of the goosebumps rose up, and the scene in front of him exceeded Russell's cognition. There was no explanation of such phenomena in the manuscript, and the witch's memory in his mind was not.

Suddenly, Russell had a pain in the back of his hand. The burning sensation was embedded in the bones of the cheekbones. He lifted it up and saw a complex magic symbol on the back of his hand. The scarlet text revealed ominously.

Russell recognizes this text as a curse often used by witches, using resentment as a curse, and bringing doom and devil to the target.

Rustling !!

脚 The sound of footsteps in the dense forest sounded, Russell's gaze swept over like electricity, when he saw the gun, the bullet directly hit the sound source.

I was short, and there was nothing there.

Russell took a deep breath. He was convinced that he had read it right. Someone was there just now. The tall figure can recognize who the other is, even if it is just a glance, the hockey mask is too eye-catching.

"Jason !?"

Aren't you locked in the trunk?

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【Bash Street Diary】

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