Chapter 78 Hell is empty, the devil is in the world
"What! The Moonlight Clan is very panicked...are you sure this is not a documentary?"
Chap was confused. He had never heard of such a weird movie. As a horror movie, the name reflected reality too much.
"Maybe I remembered it wrong, but his appearance is definitely unmistakable..." After saying this, Russell was stunned for a moment, and he heard the system's beep.
【Ding!】
[The host contacts the plot character Michael Myers and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
Russell: "..."
Damn it, no wonder the level of reproduction is so high, it’s not a Cosplayer, it’s a real person!
[Ding! The host triggers a world mission!]
[World mission: Hell is empty, the devil is in the world! The devil's minions are ordered to spread fear and send them all back to hell]
[Mission failed, you will stay in this world forever and become a slave of the devil]
Russell: "..."
What do they...mean?
Seeing Russell in a daze, Chap raised his hand and waved it in front of him: "Russell, what's wrong, are you still thinking about that horror movie?"
At this time, Michael said nothing to the two of them, and the kitchen knife reflected a touch of blood under the reflection of the light.
Without saying a word, Russell took out the Sand Eagle God from his backpack, raised his hand and shot Michael, who was walking slowly.
Bang!
The magic bullet streaked with blue light, penetrated the white mask, and exploded Michael's head into a ball of debris.
The limp body fell down. There was a bullet hole in the forehead in the front, but it was gone in the back... There were everywhere on the wall and on the ground.
"Ah! Luo... Luo... Russell, you killed... you killed someone!" Chap was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Seeing the shooting scene at close range, his legs and feet became weak and uncontrollable.
Ignoring the screams, Russell looked at Michael's body and felt that something was not right...
Suddenly, the air around him suddenly turned cold, and he shivered. Without enough time to think about it, he grabbed Chapu from the ground and ran towards the outside of the haunted house.
Sand Eagle's gunshots were so loud that even the heavily blocked haunted house would alarm many people. Coupled with the complex environment of the haunted house, he felt that there was something hidden around him. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he left first.
Chap had cramps in his calves. It was the first time he saw a headshot at close range. The murderer was still his friend, and his mind went blank. When he was pushed and pulled by Russell to the outside of the haunted house, the cool breeze blew and he couldn't help but feel stomach cramps.
He knelt on the ground and vomited.
Qiapu vomited loudly and looked at Russell tremblingly. Seeing that the latter's expression remained calm and his heart was not beating, as if he was used to it, his scalp felt numb for a while.
This is a murderous pervert!
Fear mixed with nausea, Qiapu vomited again, crying while vomiting: "Oh God, someone come and save me!"
He felt that Russell would definitely not be left alive. As a witness, he was dead. He felt sad for a moment because he was still a virgin!
Russell stood outside the door of the haunted house, vaguely feeling that there were eyes spying on him in the haunted house, and frowned: "System, start the lottery triggered by Michael Myers."
[Skill card: Devil's body (people hugged by the devil are driven by obsession, and if the obsession persists, they will be immortal)]
MMP, immortal body, how to play this!
Russell finally understood the strange feeling he had felt before, and now that he thought about it, it was true. As a famous murderer in film history, Michael had been active on the screen for a long time, so he could not be killed so easily.
On the other side, Chap was still vomiting, and Russell had a dark look on his face. How much did this guy eat at night?
"Chapp, you are so cowardly. I thought American teenagers were immune to this kind of scene."
"You killed someone! Russell, you killed someone!!" Chap cried with a sad face. Now, he can only hope that Russell will be kind and treat him like a fart.
"No, that's not a human being..." Russell looked down at Chap with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "He is the devil's minion, called the terrifying plague!"
"..."
Everything black can be said to be white. You rich people are the real devils. They are obviously human beings, the staff of the haunted house wearing masks.
Chap shook his head subconsciously, but after realizing it, he nodded desperately. Russell had a gun in his hand, so he could do whatever he said. If he didn't want to die, just keep his mouth shut.
"I know you don't believe it, but the masked man is indeed not dead..."
As Russell said that, he dragged Chap towards the parking lot. Chap thought he was going to kill him and dump his body, so he immediately cried out for help.
Russell was helpless, letting go of his hand and watching Chap run into the crowd, praying that he wouldn't meet Michael.
The thought came and went quickly. As soon as Russell sat in the driver's seat, he noticed a cold air approaching. In the rearview mirror, Michael, wearing a white mask and a mechanic's uniform, was holding the kitchen hand with a ghostly look.
The knife came slowly.
Russell put the car in gear and reversed, knocking Michael down. The wheels ran over his body, then drove straight and ran over him again. Then he hit the accelerator and drove away.
The taillights of the car disappeared in the parking lot. Michael silently climbed up from the concrete floor, looked at the direction in which the Lamborghini disappeared, and followed without saying a word.
…
The roar of the Lamborghini came from far and near in the dark night, and Russell drove to the Melody Lane Bar, where the so-and-so band held their concert.
On the way, Russell's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Needy.
Russell had a sudden thought and answered the phone. Before she could say anything, Needy on the other end of the phone started sputtering, her words mixed with crying, and he couldn't hear a word clearly.
After a while, Nidhi calmed down and explained the whole story clearly.
Jennifer and Needy came to the bar, and the Low Shoulder Band appeared on time. The lead singer's voice was very charming, and everyone was immersed in the wonderful music. Unfortunately, a fire suddenly broke out in the bar, and it was uncontrollable and the fire spread.
The whole audience.
Jennifer and Needy escaped, and then Jennifer got into the Low Shoulder Band's car as if she had lost her soul. After that, Needy couldn't get through Jennifer's phone.
On the phone, Niddy started crying again, and Russell comforted her: "Niddy, you go home first, and leave the rest to me. I will find Jennifer."
After speaking, Russell hung up the phone. Obviously, Jennifer, as the protagonist, started a plot related to her. Considering that the world mission is related to the devil, Jennifer's situation is not good, and she is probably dancing with the devil.
The situation is urgent and we need to find Jennifer quickly, but... where should we find her?
Russell was very puzzled. When he read novels in the past, no matter when or where the heroine or the heroine was kidnapped by bad guys, the hero could always accurately locate her and rush to the scene at the last moment.
Switch to him...
Russell looked at the vast night with a particularly solemn expression: "A grove, a motel, an abandoned warehouse, or...forget it, go home and wash up, I can't find it anyway."
After all, Jennifer is also an important plot character, so she can't die so easily. Russell feels that instead of worrying about others, it is better to care about himself first. He has a lot of troubles, such as Michael standing alone in the middle of the road.
Yes, on the way back, Russell met Michael wearing a white human skin mask.
"Brother, you are not a spoon killer, do you need to chase me?"
Russell stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed crazily. As he rushed towards Michael, he held the steering wheel with one hand and turned it sharply. At the same time, he held the Sand Eagle God in his other hand and stretched out the window.
The blade under the muzzle reflects the cold white moon!
After the roar of the engine, the Lamborghini disappeared at the end of the road, Michael's white masked head flew high, and the headless body fell to the ground.