Chapter 165: Murderous

James crouched and walked, in the hidden bushes, he saw other figures sneaking towards the position where the hook was hung.
James felt hot, he knew he was not alone.
"Ahhhhhh...!" Fiona's scream came again.
James secretly observed with a probe, Fiona grabbed the iron hook with both hands, trying to let herself fall off, but because of gravity, every time she struggled, she made the iron hook sink deeper.
"Ahhhhhhh...!" Fiona almost gave up.
The butcher wore a weird baby-faced mask on his head. He couldn't see his face. He waved the chainsaw impatiently, patrolling around Fiona.
James' stomach turned upside down, and his body shuddered.
He took a deep breath, and the faint smell of rancidity and oily smoke filled his mouth and nose, and the harsh air poured into his lungs, prompting him to cough for a while.
"Ahem...!"
James's scalp tightened, and the roar of behind him and the sound of chainsaw quickly approached.
He only felt that his heart was blocked for a while, and all hope was gone, and the road he had walked so hard was a waste.
"Om...!" The chainsaw split from top to bottom.
Regardless of the pain in his leg, James instinctively climbed up and ran towards the pile of broken walls.
"Ohshit, ohshit, ohshit!!"
The speed of his running was far lower than the speed of the butcher, and he was about to be caught up, and he could already feel the vibration of the chainsaw in his ears.
He had no choice but turned a corner and got into the hole, pulling down the door panel standing aside.
The door slammed, and the butcher stopped.
James was almost excited to thank God. The moment he looked back, he saw Fiona rescued by the dog's face, and he felt a lot of comfort.
"Boom!" The butcher raised his foot and kicked to the door.
"Ohshitshit!" James turned his head and ran.
The butcher smashed the door, and the roaring chainsaw chased James reluctantly.
The passage of time around seemed to slow down, at this time James had stopped thinking, and all his attention was focused on finding the path.
There is no expression, no feeling, no hearing, at this time he has become a machine, a vegetative person.
"Dang...!" The last door panel was pulled down by him.
"Buzz...!" The butcher unhurriedly split the door in half.
"Damn bastard, why are you chasing me?!" James was extremely annoyed, he was extremely exhausted, dragging his numb legs and changing places.
The sound of the chainsaw behind him was getting closer, and a strange red light enveloped him, and he could almost see the shadow of himself printed in the red light.
"Om...!" The chainsaw waved off.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" James screamed and fell to the ground.
"This is the end, but it's a pity that I can't fight to death on the battlefield, but I want to die here in a wasteful way... I really don't want to!"
The butcher approached him, and the slime from the chainsaw fell on his face.
James glared at the butcher angrily, "Come on, bastard, come on, kill me!"
The butcher glanced at him inexplicably, raised his hand to support him, and carried him on his shoulders.
"Damn bastard, why didn't you kill me, where do you want to take me?!" James struggled to get rid of it, but the butcher was so powerful that his strength was like a baby in front of him.
The butcher walked extremely fast and walked quickly to the iron hook closest to him.
James' eyes widened, and he instantly understood the butcher's intention.
"Damn bastard! Stop it! Why don't you kill me with a single blow, no!"
The butcher lifted him up and hit the hook consistently.
A sharp iron hook pierced James' shoulders and hung him in the air.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" James twisted and struggled and burst into a scream.
Feeling the same, he finally understood the meaning of the word today.
The cold iron hook stirred in his flesh and blood, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle in pain.
"Om..."
The claws on the top of the head similar to the spider's legs began to appear, and they twisted greedily, aiming at him.
"Hahaha... I told you already..." The butcher suddenly smiled.
James was surprised, he recognized the voice, it was Goode's voice.
The butcher shook the joints of his shoulders and made a crackling sound, "Now you all have to pay the price, and I want you to pay for it one by one! Hahaha...!"
"Youbuster! You bastard, I really regret that I didn't kill you with a single shot!" James clenched the hook with both hands to relieve the pressure on the wound.
"Why? What the is this place! Why did it become like this!"
"Huh! I told you a long time ago, this is a trap!" The butcher pulled off his mask, revealing Goode's face.
James: "What do you mean? Isn't this a mental hospital?!"
"Of course not!" Goode sneered, "This is an underground secret research institute in the Blood Cross, and I am the host of this institute..."
James feels the passing of strength, he just wants to talk to him a few more words, hold him back, and buy more time for his companions.
James: "Research? What research!"
Goode paced back and forth, "Since you want to know so much, I will tell you... it's about the study of subspace... maybe you have heard of or heaven... we just want to find a door to open it, and then look for the heaven path…"
"Mad! You are all crazy!" James shouted.
"We almost succeeded...!" Goode looked at James squarely.
James: "You made a ghost, see what you did!"
"This is just a small accident..." Goode looked around, "Our Ultra Ion Collider accidentally opened a door, but accidentally released something inside..."
James was sweating, "Something? What?!"
Goode: "Evil spirit! So... the whole institute was closed, and I was treated as an abandoned son, and I was about to face the execution of the organization... So I played a trick and hid in Alcatraz prison, but these I kidnapped the congressman’s daughter, so you guys brought me back to death..."
James: "You are crazy! You are all crazy!"
Goode: "Evil spirits use human hope as food and create illusions, based on the place where the killer has experienced tragic tragedies before his death, and let the killer chase the survivors here."
"I didn't want to be involved at all, I was afraid of becoming such a boring sacrifice, but now I want to thank you!"
James was dumbfounded, "What?!"
Goode smiled, "I am extremely fortunate to be the butcher of the sacrifice and the real me. All this is thanks to you!"
James: "Devil! You are not a human being!"
Good ignoring James’ cursing,
This is a world created by evil spirits. Whether it’s successfully opening a door to escape from a certain map, jumping into a cellar, or being killed, the survivors will always return to the same place.

"That was the campfire in the empty lot. Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream. Then I was chased and killed again or escaped, infinite loop."
"What?! What did you say?!" James was shocked.
A crazy smile burned on Goode's face, "This means that you will be killed by me countless times! Until you are thrown into hell!!! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
"No...!!!" James erupted in a desperate cry.
"Boom!" The generator in the distance was suddenly lit, and there was a burst of extremely warm light.
"Damn it!" Goode's face was instantly twisted into a mask, and he swung the chainsaw straight towards the light.
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