After listening to Meng Nan's words, Jason couldn't help but fall into thinking.
Not to mention two hours, even twenty minutes, if he really wanted to, it would be enough to kill these people in front of him.
After all, he knows his cabin best. Except for the door and window in front of him, there is no place in the cabin that he can leave.
Even the windows in the kitchen and the altar room have been sealed tightly by Jason.
It's just that the few people in front of him are as slippery as loaches. If they really try their best to escape, they probably won't be able to kill everyone.
"Brother Meng, you'd better stop talking to him." Chen Ruier looked pale and walked out with a machete, placing it on Jason's body: "Bah, you're still a dignified Jason. He's been dead for two hours."
If you don’t have the confidence to kill us, we’ll just smash his body into pieces and fight him tooth and nail.”
Seeing Chen Ruier's movements, Jason's pupils in the hockey mask shrank slightly, his hands tightened involuntarily, and Chen Song's face instantly became even more livid.
Then Jason looked through the window and saw Xia Wenqing, who was leaning on the side and had fallen into a coma. After a slight hesitation, Jason gently let go of his hand.
They can't escape, no, they won't escape. As long as they have this burden, they will definitely not escape.
"Ahem!" As soon as Jason let go, Chen Song collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.
"Okay, then I'll take it as your consent." Meng Nan slashed at Jason with a smile on his lips.
60 hours suddenly turned into 2 hours, and then they had hope of survival.
In fact, it's not like Meng Nan has never considered escaping. After all, the forest is so huge. If you spread out, like George did, the probability of survival will indeed be countless times higher.
However, Xia Wenqing was already unconscious at this moment, and he couldn't bear it anymore. If he scattered and escaped, he would undoubtedly die.
After breathing for a moment, Chen Song hurriedly stood up and staggered towards Meng Nan's direction.
Meng Nan looked at Chen Song who came to him, nodded, then gently placed Jason's body on the ground, and slowly retreated to the hut with Chen Ruier and others.
"Plop!" As soon as he returned to the hut, Meng Nan collapsed directly on the ground, his body was shaking continuously, and white saliva overflowed from his mouth.
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He was extremely afraid of ghosts, and when he faced Jason just now, he tried his best not to faint.
Chen Ruier and Chen Song also sat on the ground. Their severe overdraft caused them to have no strength at this moment.
"Brother Meng!" Seeing Meng Nan's current condition, Chen Ruier gritted her teeth and crawled over. After a brief check, she found that Meng Nan was fine, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, catching a turtle in a urn, I never thought that I, Chen Song, would become a bastard one day!" Chen Song looked through the window and saw Jason holding his body and retreating to the side of the big tree, staring at the hut closely.
There is no slack.
"Don't be angry and rest quickly. This is already good." Chen Ruier sighed: "If we face Jason's pursuit in our current state, none of us will survive."
"That's true." Chen Song thought of Jason's extremely powerful power, and couldn't help but feel discouraged: "By the way, how are Lao Meng and Lao Xia?"
"It's not good." Chen Rui'er sighed and looked at Xia Wenqing aside: "Old Xia's wound has been infected, and coupled with the massive blood loss caused by the blood flow while running for his life, it is now very dangerous and could happen at any time.
Possible death."
"This..." Chen Song looked at Xia Wenqing, not knowing what to say.
"Brother Meng is not doing well either. Breaking through the threshold is tantamount to squeezing his potential. He didn't get any rest after the breakthrough, and he was extremely mentally exhausted." Chen Ruier gently held Meng Nan's palm, and her heart twitched slightly.
: "But there shouldn't be any danger to my life. I just won't be able to wake up in a short time."
"I understand, then we will be the only ones struggling with Jason." Chen Song sighed: "The Nineteenth Level of Hell, I don't want anyone to survive at all."
"Actually, we only have ourselves to blame." Chen Ruier looked at Chen Song: "The reason why there are missions in this world is not because the world is too simple and the difficulty is increased, but because the world is too difficult. Today's
Jason is simply beyond human power."
"Now that I think about it, just like Brother Meng said before, whether it's the mission, the rain, or the three Jasons, they are actually reminding us of the dangers of this world and the correct way to survive. If
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At that time, we thought of searching the bottom of Crystal Lake first and found the altar, which is Jason's hiding place. Then we would have enough strength to escape from here. As long as we can escape from here, even Jason will not be able to find us all so easily.
"
"But there were three Jasons at that time." Chen Song said doubtfully, "Wouldn't it be more dangerous?"
"The most dangerous one is always the current Jason. Whether it is the female Jason or the third Jason, although his strength is strong, he is far from invincible." Chen Ruier said: "If we hadn't killed him,
Those two Jasons, then the strongest ones today will not appear, and our probability of survival will be greatly improved."
"That's true." Chen Song nodded.
Then the two stopped talking, closed their eyes and tried to regain their strength.
They were not worried that Jason would break the agreement and rush in. This was not because they believed in Jason's credibility, but simply because it was useless to worry.
In the current state of Meng Nan and Xia Wenqing, they couldn't run away at all. If Jason rushed in, they would have to wait for death.
In this case, it is better to relax, gamble on Jason's credibility, and seize the time to adjust your condition to the best.
Time passed minute by minute. Chen Ruier looked at the watch on Meng Nan's wrist. The watch had stopped at this moment. When they entered the house, the watch finally died.
Suddenly, Chen Ruier and Chen Song turned to one side and felt a stab of pain in their arms.
They hurriedly rolled up their sleeves and saw a line of bloody numbers gradually appearing on their right forearms.
No, it's not so much emerging as it is engraved. The row of numbers on their arms seems to have been carved bit by bit with a knife!
48:00:00.
This is a countdown, a countdown to the seven-day deadline.
At the same time, the bright moon outside was obscured by dark clouds, and the whole world fell into darkness.
After a while, the dark clouds moved away and the bright moon disappeared, replaced by a bloody moon.
This blood moon exudes a coquettish light and reveals endless mysteries.
It looks like the eyes of a fierce ghost, staring at the world.