Alien paradise

Chapter 20 Evil Ritual

"... Save the energy to scream later! There will be a long period of time for you to enjoy!" One of the men, who was naked from the waist up, said with a strange smile while sharpening his knife. The blade turned dark red, obviously having drank blood. "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 unconcernedly, "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 victims on the wooden posts.

"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, and their hands and feet were covered with bloodstains and bruises. The perpetrators seemed to relish this, choosing torture tools while laughing and talking, even in a slaughterhouse.

"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, the third one is him."

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" can be counted as a result. As a demon who grabs the power of wishes, he shouldn't invest any more money into it, but he found that he couldn't get away.

The points are virtual, but the willpower used to create fictional objects is real. The cost of molding the body for the second time had already increased, and now issuing a batch of bad checks was even worse. He knew that it was not rational to do so, but the body was more honest than the head. The most he could hope for in this contract was to protect the 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."

What a risk, almost exposed. Chaoyang changed his words calmly, "Of course, you can redeem what you want at any time. But I must remind you that neither the resurrection scroll nor the healing card can be used on the characters in the park game."

Because he can't really raise 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.”

"I don't care. I'm not looking for killing the enemy without getting hurt anyway." The American shrugged, "I want to rush forward and have a good time anyway."

Another burst of wild laughter came from the stage, which seemed particularly penetrating 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, silently observing all this.

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!

Not even much screaming.

The crossbow head pierced directly into the target's lung cavity, and the surging blood blocked his cry of pain. After hearing a series of coughing up blood, the shot gangster collapsed to the ground so weakly that it took several seconds for his accomplices to notice anything unusual about him.

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

Poof, then another arrow!

The shot came from Anthony.

Chaoyang could clearly see the person who had been hit by the arrow holding his stomach and roaring, and the blood spurted out everywhere - the blow probably cut a large blood vessel, so that his dying struggle was like a dog jumping in a puddle. The fish is so cute.

Only then did the gangster react.

"Shit, there's someone in the dark attacking us!"

"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 up to 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 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 fart!" Joe James took advantage of the victory and pursued the victory. He used his equipment advantage to break into the crowd and slashed those who were close. Although he also received several blows while slashing, it was difficult for a cold weapon to break through the defense of modern soft armor. As long as he protected the vital parts of his face, there would basically be no big problem.

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.

It would be fine if it was just a game, but Chaoyang knew that what 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 senior executive of a pharmaceutical company and became his own boss. Now he is worth over a hundred dollars. Billion, 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, and 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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