This is indeed a good idea, because according to the compass, Jason does not have various hobbies and restrictions like those murderers in the traditional sense. For example, vampires cannot appear during the day, thin ghosts will only attack children, etc. He is a guy who is too cold to kill whoever he sees. No matter at any time or anywhere, as long as he sees you, he will chop you to death, and he never uses any fancy techniques to reflect his style. He will just take his hands and take off his sword, and the simple and crude labor model killer is a murderer.

Therefore, Jason should never tolerate Ziliang's "living things" being free and easy on his territory.

Since we are waiting for the rabbit, the long wait accompanied it. Fortunately, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, and there are all kinds of snacks and beer. The group waited for more than ten hours, but still didn't wait for anything.

Without books, it will be shorter, and the day will gradually fade westward.

Soon, it was night again.

In Sydney's bedroom

"I said, is your plan useful? I always feel like you have a pigeon put on it." Shirley said boredly on the bed.

At this moment, there are Ziliang and Hannibal in this bedroom, while Old Joey, Harry Quinn and Lyon are arranged in the first floor lobby, following Michelle and others. In this way, if an abnormal situation occurs, it is easy to deal with it in time.

Ziliang looked a little depressed as he flipped through the notes in his hand.

"No, Jason won't kill people as slowly as he did. Could it be that there is something else I didn't expect?" Ziliang muttered.

"Otherwise, just wait for another day. If not, put the remaining bait in the woods. Generally speaking, don't murderers all like to take single people?" Hannibal said: "And, we brought Lyon out this time. As long as Jason leaves some footprints, Lyon will definitely find him."

Ziliang nodded. He didn't want to waste too much time on this plane. After all, besides Old Joey, there are many companions who need to be strengthened: "Well, okay, that's it."

Just then

“Ahhhhh—”

A scream of horror, and the tone was the same as in the morning. When I heard it, I must have died again.

Ziliang slapped his thigh: "Okay, it's just showing up!" Then, he rushed out of the door with an excited look on his face, pulled his neck and shouted: "What's wrong? What's wrong!"

The woman's screams still did not stop, but Michelle's voice came: "Jason! Damn, he is Jason!"

Not only did Ziliang not panic, but he also smiled with satisfaction. That is to say, how could Jason leave so many living people alone, he would appear sooner or later. So he took two steps at a time and rushed to the steps: "Stay him, haha, see where you run this time!"

But, just finished speaking!

Ziliang was stunned, he looked at the scene on the first floor in disbelief, motionless.

"What's wrong?"

Hannibal and Shirley behind him also followed and asked. Then, they also saw the scene on the first floor and opened their mouths in shock.

I saw that the ground on the first floor hall was stained with blood again. Old Joey's burly body was in the center of the hall. In his hand, he was holding the butcher knife, and blood was dripping down from the butcher knife. He looked at his hand blankly, looking a little at a loss.

In front of him, the rest of the people were holding sticks, tire unloading sticks and other weapons, and surrounded him cautiously. Lyon also took out his gun and pointed it at Old Joy

And between the crowd and Old Joey, a corpse with its chest pierced through is lying.

It's Harry Quinn!

Old Joey looked at Harley Quinn and the crowd in front of him, shook his head: "No, I didn't do it, I don't know why this happened!"

"Damn, stay away from us, bastard, we all saw it. If you kill him, you are Jason!" Michelle shouted, then pointed to the ground, followed his fingers and looked over, and on the floor, there was a full hole of hockey mask.

"But," Old Joey said repeatedly. It was obvious that he wanted to explain something, but he could not tell what he was.

At this moment, Ziliang ignored the situation in front of him and immediately walked straight towards Harry Quinn, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Hey, didn't you hear that this guy is Jason. Stay away from him, he's very dangerous," Michelle shouted at Ziliang.

However, Ziliang, like not hearing Michelle's advice, pressed it on his face, pushed it away, and then walked to Quinn and touched his artery.

"Although still alive," he said lightly, then quickly reached into Quinn's clothes, took out a needle of adrenaline, injected it into Quinn's body, and then wrapped it with a roll of medical gauze around her chest.

During this period, the others were not idle either. Hannibal immediately comforted Michelle and others, and Shirley also asked Lyon to put the gun down! He began to drive him to find any clues nearby.

"I don't know why," Old Joey said blankly.

"I believe you." Ziliang changed his usual sleepy expression. After bandaging Quinn, he began to stain the blood beside Quinn and painted a talisman on her body.

Yes, it is the [Aries Talisman].

Soon, after the talisman was finished, Quinn disappeared, and the replacement of the blood pool was a big-mouthed doll with green hair and purple suit.

This doll was automatically generated in the nurse's office when Harry Quinn joined the team. Harry Quinn always liked it very much. After Ziliang obtained the [Aries Talisman], he drew the [Silver Talisman] in the office of everyone in the hospital. When someone's life was in danger, he could replace it with the [Golden Talisman] back in the hospital. When he returned to the hospital, he asked the old man Jigsaw to help take care of it. It was better than putting it in the wilderness like this.

After doing this, Ziliang put the doll in his pocket.

"What's going on?" he asked lit a cigarette.

When Old Joey heard Ziliang say that Quinn was not dead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, gradually calmed down, and began to recall what had happened before.

"I have been sitting on the first floor all day, maybe it's too boring, so I fell asleep, and then I heard a scream, so I woke up, but when I opened my eyes, I found something on my face." As he said that, he pointed to the mask on the ground: "It's this thing. I was a little puzzled at the time, so I took off the mask, and then I saw Quinn lying in front of me, and everyone else looked at me with horror, calling me Jason."

Ziliang frowned. Old Joey probably wouldn't lie, because his lying skills were too poor and could be seen at a glance. Then, Ziliang looked at the butcher knife in Old Joey's hand, and calculated the position of Quinn's fall and the direction of blood splashing out, and could easily infer that the knife that penetrated Quinn's chest was definitely stabbed by Old Joey.

"So, you don't know that you took out the knife and stabbed Quinn, and you don't know when the mask you put on, right?" Ziliang asked.

"Yeah." Old Joey nodded.

Ziliang hesitated for a moment, bent down and picked up the mask, and looked back and forth.

It is a very ordinary mask, generally white, with many holes on it. The small ones are used to circulate air for breathing, and the two large holes in the eyes are used to see things.

At this time, the compass in Ziliang's pocket vibrated, and it seemed that some information was detected.

He took out the compass and turned it open. He saw several small trumpets of handwriting appeared on the compass
Chapter completed!