The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 299 Mountain Road, Accident 4
The dusk sunlight tried its best to penetrate the obstacles, casting patches of light from among the densely intertwined tree canopies, illuminating the ground with swaying light and dark.

Robins and chickadees fluttered their light wings and returned to their nests, preparing to spend the long night safely.

Scarab beetles and gypsy moths drag their heavy remains and buzz around in order to complete their mission of passing on the family lineage before the cold winter comes.

Feeling that the Yin soldiers in the distance had set targets to protect, Zhu Mingyao felt relieved and slowed down his progress, allowing the two men behind him to follow.

Through the early investigation, he can now basically confirm that there are only a few weird and deformed murderers in this mountain forest, and there is no trace of the [Circus of Horror]. As for why the prophecy magic is pointed here, there is probably another hidden reason.

With a kick of his toes, a stone rolled out against the ground and landed in a small clearing between some shrubs in front of him.

A few sparks burst out in the piercing jingle of gold and iron, and a large animal trap like the giant mouth of a beast flipped and bounced up from under the thick humus. The sharp blade was driven by the high-strength spring, and fiercely Biting into the stone, leaving deep marks on the hard limestone.

Another trap!
Alvin and France whispered, looking at the mysterious "Super Agent" with their eyes full of awe.

He seemed to have clairvoyant eyes and could see through all disguises. Along the way, he kept finding terrible traps from every corner and destroying them all.

Pit pits with spikes, sharp steel wire painted black, nooses buried under dead leaves...

There were large splatters of old dark brown blood on both the car and the surface of the items, indicating the tragic end of the owners.

After crossing several gentle slopes, the trees gradually became sparse, and then suddenly it became clear, and a forest glade with a radius of nearly 100 meters came into view.

The doors and trunks of all the cars were pried open, travel bags of all sizes were torn to pieces, and messy debris was thrown all over the floor. A considerable part of them was dark in color and mixed with mud. They were probably discarded. short time.

When completing those "works", his movements were like flowing water, and his steps did not even stop for a moment, as if he was not walking through the dangerous mountains and fields, but strolling in his own garden.

Under the setting sun, a dozen new or old cars of various colors were dotted here and there, parked quietly among the luxuriant yellow and green grass.

He is indeed a habitual offender... Zhu Mingyao frowned slightly.

The young couple, immersed in complex emotions, did not notice that wisps of breeze were surrounding them, quietly improving their ability to move, so that they would not fall behind.

Now that his level has been promoted again, Zhu Mingyao performs his methods silently, almost undetectable by the target. This strength is also one of the reasons for him to dare to ride thousands of miles alone to kill monsters alone. Otherwise, he will just follow his fate. The first style is to get a few friends to form a group of five people to play black.

At the other end of the clearing, smoke was rising from a dilapidated long wooden house covered in moss and mold.

Ask yourself, if you had not met this savior, even if God blessed you and escaped from the clutches of the weirdo, you would never have escaped from the forest alive.

They went from being shocked at the beginning to becoming a little numb to it, and in the end they were just happy.

As for the whereabouts of the victims, there is an extremely obvious target——

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"Don't make any noise, everyone, those monsters are coming!" Behind a black station wagon with a raised hood, Jesse retracted his head like lightning, tried his best to suppress his fear, and waved to his companions beside him.

A few dozen meters in front of them, a rusty old yellow trailer emerged from the dirt road in the forest and swayed to a stop.

Three deformed weirdos wearing denim overalls, holding bows and arrows, shotguns, and logging axes respectively, stepped out of the car. They muttered a few words, cast suspicious eyes on the abandoned vehicle, picked up their weapons, and bared their teeth. Grinning slowly approaching.

"Listen, I'm going to attract the freaks' attention and lure them to the hillside, and you guys can take the opportunity to grab the trailer." Chris took a quick glance at the situation and plucked up the courage.

"Don't worry, everyone, I joined the track and field club in high school. After you succeed, drive to the corner and pick up Alvin and the others. I will go directly through the forest!"

He forced a smile, refused everyone's whispered dissuasion, took a deep breath, and jumped out!
"Bunch of damn monsters, look at how disgusting you are. Did the doctor use a hammer and electric drill to deliver your mother's baby?" The man danced around, wildly provoking the enemy's physical defects.

"Whoosh!" A simple arrow flew past Chris' ribs, scratched his shirt, and then pierced into a dry tire on one side. The dirty tail feathers buzzed and trembled in shock. He broke into a cold sweat.

The effect of the taunt seemed to be too good. Chris didn't dare to waste any more time. His body heaved up and down, and he took advantage of the cover of the surrounding vehicles to run away.

The deformed weirdo, who was angered by the success, did not intend to let go of the rampant prey easily, and immediately surrounded it with chirping.

boom! boom! The shotguns were fired one after another, and the large lead bullets made a shrill sound, making large holes one after another in the metal plates and glass and plastic parts, forcing the man to roll and crawl in a state of embarrassment.

Good opportunity... Seeing that the plan was working, Jesse cheered up and made silent gestures with his companions. They leaned down, waded through the weeds up to their knees, and tiptoed around in a circle, feeling the side of the yellow trailer.

"Carly, hurry up... get in quickly, I'll drive..." Scott's lips turned white and trembled, he touched the car door with a trembling hand, turned his head and called the girls.

The fright he received today was really bad. His bladder was tightening for a while now, and he almost wanted to show his shame on the spot. He was only able to hold on until now in order to maintain his image in front of the girl he had been pursuing for a long time.

However, his gentlemanly demeanor was rewarded with a kick in the chest from his prospective girlfriend!
The tight-fitting sports trousers were tight, outlining the plump muscles, and the stunned young man rolled backwards.

Crack! A ray of cold light fell with strong wind, making a long and narrow cut in Carly's calf, bringing up a string of blood beads, and embedded them deeply into the place where Scott had been squatting for a second.

"Woman, giggle...stupid...mirror." A hand with bent joints pulled the long-handled logging ax out of the ground. The shortest weirdo in a floral shirt appeared like a ghost, staring at the three of them with a mocking expression. Smiling ferociously, a tuft of pale chest hair trembled slightly under the holes in his clothes.

Damn it, it’s the rearview mirror!
Jesse pulled the classmate who was covering the wound and staggered back. He understood everything in a flash. Although the actions of the others blocked each other's visual blind spots, they were not prepared for the mutual refraction of a large number of car rearview mirrors!

It's just that her awakening seemed to come too late. The deformed man's nostrils covered with lumps and tumors flapped, he opened his big mouth full of messy fangs in excitement, and he swung the broad ax blade stuck with mud, throwing out a vague arc again. Cut it down!

Then, he "saw" a ray of green light coming out of his mouth.

Is that... an iron thorn? dagger? Or...the weirdo is making random guesses based on his poor knowledge.

No one had the obligation to answer this question, and the sharp pain in the back of his head surged up quickly like a tide, dragging him into eternal darkness.

(End of this chapter)