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An ominous feeling came over him. Pang Guodong's legs began to tremble, his body became weak, and he couldn't help but tilted towards Xiao Zhou in front of him. Xiao Zhou was looking around tremblingly. Pang Guodong suddenly came over, startling him, and asked angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Fan and others turned around to look at the two of them, only to see Pang Guodong, who was slumped on Xiao Zhou, with a pale face, trembling all over, and raising his right hand. There was a piece of blue-gray intestine wrapped around his hand, and there was a lot of blood on the intestine. Drips trickled down his wrist.
"Ah!" Wu Qingqing, who was shrinking in Pang Guodong's arms, screamed and immediately jumped to the side, as if Pang Guodong was some kind of savage beast.
Zhang Fan walked quickly to Pang Guodong, grabbed his forearm and asked, "How did you get this?"
Pang Guodong trembled his lips and pointed a finger at Wu Qingqing beside him. He was speechless for a long time.
Wu Qingqing looked at Pang Guodong with wide eyes, confused: "You, what do you mean?"
Zhang Fan glanced at Wu Qingqing a few times. Wu Qingqing's body was clean and free of any blood stains, and there was a line of blood stains on the floor that extended to a corner of the hall.
Zhang Fan grabbed Mi Ke's hand with one hand and squeezed a fire charm with the other hand. He walked lightly and followed the blood trail to the dim corner where the dim light could not shine.
There is a white porcelain bathtub in the corner, which looks very awkward. This was something they didn't have in the two hotels they were in before. As Zhang Fan got closer and closer to the bathtub, the smell of blood penetrated his nose. There was a bit of flinching on Miko's face, but she did not retreat, she just grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and used a little more force. It seems that he can get strength from Zhang Fan.
Walking to the bathtub, Zhang Fan looked inside and saw that it was filled with various large and small limb fragments and internal organs, all soaked in blood, and there was no complete limb anywhere he could see.
Zhang Fan felt his stomach churn a little. He had seen a lot of dead people, but the corpses of the same kind that had been cut into pieces were really uncomfortable to look at.
"Look, look, what a beautiful and bright picture this is. This is all my masterpiece, and you will also become a part of it."
A deep, depressing and creepy laughter suddenly came from behind Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan suddenly turned around and saw a burly man wearing tattered, gray clothes that looked like those worn by zombies in zombie movies, standing not far from the door. He had a pale white color with red patterns on his face. Hockey mask, holding a stained machete. That look, under the dim light, looked particularly eerie.
Zhang Fan was completely stunned. He had never seen this person before, but this image should be familiar to anyone who likes to watch horror movies. This is clearly the murderous Jason in the foreign horror movie "Friday the 13th". Warhols.
Zhang Fan pinched himself hard, it hurt, it really hurts! But what's going on? The messy space of the hotel itself is already weird enough, but now a murderer from the Crystal Lake unexpectedly appears?
Several other people were also in a state of confusion at this time. This murderer appeared behind Zhang Fan out of thin air without any warning. It was as if he was already there.
"What the hell are you?"
Zhang Fan held Mi Ke behind him with one hand and frowned at the guy. Facing this kind of thing, Zhang Fan doesn't have the same fear as others. Compared with the group of Jin Yiwei underground in the Daming Palace, this Friday Killer looks a bit unattractive.
"It doesn't matter what I am. What matters is that you all stay here. You are the first."
Behind the mask, Jason let out a maniacal laugh, swung the machete in his hand and struck Zhang Fan with a knife in his pocket. Zhang Fan didn't know how strong the monster was, so he didn't force it, and dragged Mi Ke. He ducked to the side and avoided his blade.
The machete in Jason's hand looked rusty, but it was actually extremely sharp. With just one chop, it split the white porcelain bathtub in half, and the blood, water, and flesh inside spurted out and splashed everywhere. .
Zhang Fan had already taken advantage of this moment to get close to Jason, summoned his true energy, and punched Jason in the ribs.
Zhang Fan¡¯s punch filled with true energy was as heavy as a thousand stones, sending Jason flying sideways and directly smashing into the mess of flesh and blood in the corner.
"The divine fire is summoned, the Flame King Formation!"
??While chanting the mantra, Zhang Fan held theWhat happened on the dead ground was beyond Zhang Fan's knowledge. Zhang Fan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be records about the place of death in Zen Master Daoyan's notebook, but unfortunately Zhang Fan hadn't had time to look at that part carefully.
"I saidare you hiding in this room? Hehe hehe"
Jason¡¯s voice stopped at the door of the room. The sinister and sinister tone scared Wu Qingqing to the point where she almost screamed. Fortunately, Pang Guodong covered her mouth in time.
"Oh, maybe I saw it wrong. They might be somewhere else."
Through the gap under the door, you can see Jason's shadow illuminated by the dim light in the corridor. He moves forward, as if he has left here and gone to the next room (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com