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Chapter 20 The Evil Ritual

"...Save the energy to scream later! There will be a long time for you to enjoy it!" One of the naked men said with a weird smile while sharpening the knife. The blade turned dark red, and it was obvious that he had been drinking. He was bleeding. "Don't blame me. If I don't torment you like this, I will be the next one to hang up."

"Boss, this is the Grand Theater. Do we really want to do what we did before?"

"So what about the Grand Theatre, I guess this is the effect they want." The man said nonchalantly, "Think about it, when the main door opens tomorrow, people will find that a real killing scene was performed on the stage. What else can it do? Is there any news more sensational than this? I estimate that it will spread to everyone in the city within a few hours!"

"They are not doing it for fun, but someone is arranging the murderer..." Zhou Zhi murmured, "Why?"

"Perhaps for those people, this serial murder is a game in itself." Joe James showed a cruel smile, "I don't know if they can get in touch with the instigator."

"What, you want to participate?" Taylor said angrily.

"Just kidding, man, I don't have any hobbies in this area."

"One of them may not be able to survive." Naruko suddenly whispered.

She was referring to the victim on the wooden post.

"Indeed." Taylor sighed softly. With the help of the illumination of the oil lamp, it was not difficult to see the state of the three kidnapped people: the first person's abdomen was cut open directly, and the blood was soaked in the broken clothes. He was injured to this extent, even if he was still alive There was no way he could save his breath; the situation of the others was not optimistic either. They had obviously been tortured and beaten, with bloodstains and bruises everywhere on their hands and feet. The perpetrators seemed to relish this, selecting torture tools while Smiling and talking, even a slaughterhouse is nothing more than that.

"By the way, now I want to ask the righteous Mr. Zhang." Qiao James looked at Zhang Zhiyuan sarcastically, "Do you still want to let these people live and let the law judge them?"

The latter's face was ashen.

"But their battle is really big, and I don't know what the people behind the scenes are planning." The American then muttered, "Are the reporters we want to find inside?"

Taylor squinted for a while and then nodded to confirm, "Found it, he is the third one."

At this moment, Chaoyang emerged from the darkness, "Mission update, rescue Court Dann. If we can take him out of the theater alive, everyone will be awarded an additional 500 points."

The moment he spoke, Chaoyang also lamented in his heart.

At this point, the contents of the contract can be considered completed - after all, Judy was praying for Dan's whereabouts, and there is no doubt that "he fell into the hands of a group of serial murderers and eventually died at the Sinclair Theater" It can be counted as the result. As a demon who grabs the power of wishes, he should not invest any cost in it, but he found that he could not get away.

The points are virtual, but the willpower used to create fictional objects is real. The cost of shaping the body for the second time has already increased, and now it is even worse to issue a batch of empty promises. He knows that this is not rational, and he has no choice but to physically More honest than head, this contract can only hope to protect capital.

"Host, I want to redeem points." Zhang Zhiyuan said suddenly.

"You haven't rescued Dan yet—"

"I'm talking about the initial points. I only redeemed one translation tofu before, and now I have 800 points left."

It was so dangerous that the secret was almost exposed. Chaoyang calmly changed his words and said, "Of course, you can redeem what you want at any time. But I must remind you that neither the resurrection scroll nor the recovery card can affect the characters in the park game.

in use."

Because he can't really resurrect the dead.

The player is just an aggregation of consciousness and body.

"I'll change to two crossbows." Zhang Zhiyuan said.

"What, you changed your attention?" Joe James teased.

"No, I'll give you the crossbow." He looked at Taylor and Naruko, "There are lights around the stage. You can't touch it quietly. The best option is to subdue them from a distance. There are nine people on the other side.

One crossbow is not enough."

"It doesn't matter to me. I'm not looking for killing the enemy without causing any damage." The American shrugged, "I just want to rush in and have a good time."

Another burst of wild laughter came from the stage, which seemed particularly breathtaking at this night.

"They are attacking the second one, hurry up!" Zhang Zhiyuan urged.

"Let's go, it's still the same, Taylor and I are in front."

The British man regretfully showed his hands to Zhang Zhiyuan, "There is no other way, you should operate this crossbow." After that, he and Qiao moved to the front row near the stage.

Anthony and Naruko, as the second echelon, quietly approached the central seating area - the terrain was higher and the entire theater stage could be seen.

Zhang Zhiyuan grabbed the remaining crossbow, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. Zhou Zhi originally planned to follow Naruko, but after seeing Brother Zhang's state, he turned back and stayed together in the theater viewing area to the east.

.

A new drama is about to be staged, and Chaoyang has already stepped onto the stage, observing everything silently.

The first one to take action was Naruko Asahara.

Although she is not very old, she does not feel any discomfort or confusion. Even if it is her first time to use a compound crossbow, she can calmly target the target.

The crossbow arrow came out of the bowstring, drew a slightly sinking arc in the dark hall, and accurately pierced the chest of a gangster!

There weren't even many screams.

The crossbow head pierced directly into the target's lung cavity, and the surging blood blocked his scream of pain. Only a series of coughing up sounds of blood were heard, and the gangster who was shot collapsed weakly to the ground.

It took several seconds for his accomplices to notice anything unusual about him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!?" someone asked loudly.

Poof, then another arrow!

This shot came from Anthony.

Chaoyang could clearly see the person who had been hit by the arrow clutching his stomach and roaring, with blood splattering everywhere - the blow probably cut a large blood vessel, so that his dying struggle was like a blood vessel jumping in a puddle.

A sluggish fish.

Only then did the gangster react.

"Shit, someone is attacking us in the dark!"

"What's going on? This is different from what was planned!"

"Guys, fuck the guy first!"

Taking advantage of each other's panic, Joe James and Taylor had already burst out of the darkness and rushed towards the Grand Theater stage!

"Who are you! How dare you—"

"I don't understand what you said!" Qiao stepped on his seat and jumped onto the high platform, and struck a murderer in the face with an axe. The cracking sound of broken bones was particularly clear in the hall.

Another gangster swooped over and stabbed Joe James with the sharp knife in his hand. It was obvious that he succeeded, but the tip of the knife failed to penetrate James' body.

Taylor took this opportunity to chop him over with a knife!

"Hillbilly, you've never seen stab-proof clothing, have you," the Yankee shouted proudly, "Last time it was just for fun, but this time it's serious!"

Four of the nine people fell down instantly, and everyone felt a little scared!

In a life-and-death battle, fear will only amplify the disadvantage.

"Lord Ghost, this is not what we talked about before!" the shirtless man shouted to the sky.

"I told you, I don't understand your farts!" Qiao James and Chen Sheng pursued, relying on their equipment advantages to break into the crowd, and slashed those who were close. Although he also received several blows while slashing,

It is difficult for cold weapons to break through the defense of modern soft armor. He only needs to protect the vital points of the face, and there will basically be no big problems.

However, Taylor's performance surprised Chaoyang, who was observing secretly. He could see that Joe James was fighting with fierce force, but Taylor was different - he used a two-handed samurai sword.

There are very few, but every time he hits the target directly, and the time he chooses is just when Joe attracts the enemy's attention.

If it was just a game, it would be fine, but Chaoyang knew that everything they were experiencing now was no different from real slashing. Very few people could maintain such a calm judgment in a scene where flesh and blood were everywhere.

As a partner invited by the Americans, Chaoyang also used the Internet to investigate Jason Taylor. Various information showed that the other person was a highly educated person with a Ph.D. in biology. He had been a pharmaceutical company executive and became his own boss. Now he is worth over a hundred dollars.

Yi, a person of the same class as Joe James.

Unexpectedly, this kind of character is not only good at making money, but also has an amazingly high adaptability to abnormal environments.

When the fifth man fell to the ground, the murderer's morale collapsed completely.

They no longer tried to surround Joe and Taylor, but turned around and ran away. After all, there were accomplices outside the theater door, so there was no need to fight with two invulnerable madmen here.

The latter was too lazy to chase. After all, slashing was a very laborious task. Although he enjoyed it, Qiao James's physical strength could no longer keep up.

What's more, their goal has been achieved - reporter Court Dann is still alive.


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