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I'm about to start a killing spree!
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At this moment.
The town's church was very busy, but the door was tightly closed.
The space inside was not large. Although it could hold nearly fifty people, they were all crowded together. A pillar was erected in the middle of the open space, on which was enshrined a statue of a sheep's head, surrounded by patterns drawn in blood.
Obviously, this is a ceremony.
Nearly fifty residents of the town were standing in a circle, shoulder to shoulder.
The old priest's voice echoed, he bowed his head and recited the prayer with an extremely pious tone.
"Great God, in this world, we are the only ones who know your power. Please accept our extremely loyal faith."
"When the bell rings, we will offer you a sacrifice and complete the ritual with the flesh and blood of the desperate man."
Torches burned around the pillars, and against the shadows, a shadow of a goat's head stretched across the front wall of the church, all the way to the hanging bell.
All the residents of the town had red eyes and looked at this scene with extreme excitement.
Because they already knew what was going to happen.
Allah the Great will ring the bell in response to their prayers, and then there will be a night of revelry.
"clang!"
The bell was rung by a phantom!
The old priest looked at all this, opened his arms, his eyes were bloodshot, his pious expression looked terrifying under the firelight, and said: "Everyone, Allah's response has arrived. Today's prey seems to be very good. I hope you will have fun."
Hunters, butchers, and lumberjacks raised their heads.
The maid Mary's eyes were filled with madness and excitement.
Yes, she had already thought of a hundred ways to deal with that guy, she just hoped that this rude and impolite man could hold on a little longer.
before.
Some guests just stayed in the wooden house stupidly, not knowing what was happening when the ceremony started. When they were tied to the pillars, they were still begging to be released. In the end, they were chopped into small pieces by each person with a knife while screaming in despair.
Some guests are smart enough to notice something is wrong in advance and try to escape, but most of them will be injured by jungle traps. Even if they manage to escape into the jungle, that is just the beginning of their hunting.
The prey that had lasted the longest was a security guard on duty. He had excellent physical fitness and rich experience, and he noticed something was wrong earlier than others.
But so what? He has now turned into a corpse under the wooden house.
"It's time to go see if this guest is still foolishly staying in the cabin, or if he is smart and has already started to run away."
Everyone stood up, and everyone's figure was stretched out in the light of the fire in the middle.
They walked towards the church door.
His face was filled with horror.
The maid Mary stood in front impatiently. She had finally waited for the moment when the mask would be torn open. She was already thinking about the look of fear and despair on the damn man's face, and his constant screams for mercy.
She couldn't stop laughing on her ferocious face, then she reached out and pushed the door hard.
"Crack!"
The smile on the maid Mary's face froze.
The door did not open as she wished, but remained motionless.
Others followed suit, but all felt strong resistance.
The old priest noticed this and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"
"The door can't be opened. It seems like something is blocking it from outside." Someone muttered in confusion.
"Push it together."
In order to conceal the town’s biggest secret, even the windows of the church were sealed, and the space was not large, so even if the townspeople rushed forward one by one, they could only squeeze in.
I finally managed to push the door open a crack.
Someone looked through the crack in the door and saw a blood-stained farm machine leaning against the outside, with three heavy oil tanks on top.
“It’s the harvester in the warehouse.”
Although it is a machine for harvesting crops, it has never been used to cut grass. It is a prop they use for carnivals. They put people in it and listen to the crackling sound, and blood and flesh will fly out. It is very interesting.
"I'll knock it away!"
The butcher was covered in fat. He rammed the door hard, causing it to crack. After ramming it a few more times, the gap became bigger and bigger.
The hunter looked out into the darkness:
"He seems to be a very smart guy. Maybe tonight will be interesting. Where has he gone now? At the entrance of the town or in the jungle?"
The woodcutter was an old man with wrinkles all over his face and a graying beard. He rolled up his sleeves and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"There's no use running anywhere. I'll chop him in half with my axe."
"That's so boring. I have to do it again." The butcher panted. He had already opened up enough space for him to pass through. His fat flesh rolled around as he tried to get out first. He grinned:
"While slashing him a hundred times, I can still ensure that he is not only alive, but also has the strength to scream. This is the most interesting thing."
The butcher's words had not yet been finished when his eyes suddenly froze.
Outside the church, a figure was standing next to a harvester, holding a large axe, a knife that he was somewhat familiar with on his waist, and a shotgun on his back.
Looking at him.
"If it's so interesting, why don't you take me to play with it?"
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The butcher's whole body stiffened and his fat face trembled slightly.
The first thought that came to his mind was, how dare this guy appear here!
The next thought was, what is he going to do?
because.
He had already seen Su Qi smiling as he swung the axe in his hand high in the dark with a cold glow. With a "snap", he cut the rope tied to the harvester.
next moment.
The three heavy oil tanks on the harvester lost balance and fell down!
Not only did he knock the butcher back!
"Wow!"
A large amount of liquid poured out from the oil tank, spraying on their bodies and feet. The unpleasant smell made many killers look dazed.
Is this gasoline?!
The maid Mary ignored the liquid on her body, raised her head and stared straight ahead.
A sharp sound came out of her throat: "It's you, you bastard!!"
All the murderers looked over, their pupils shining.
The prey they had been talking about did not hide or run away at all.
Instead, he appeared directly at the door of the church!
Facing so many eyes, Su Qi seemed to be at ease.
He leaned against the harvester, looked at them, sighed slightly, and said in a complaining tone:
"You leave the guests aside and have a party. Is this how you treat guests? American-style bullying is not acceptable."
Su Qi's figure seemed a little thin in the dark night. Looking at the group of murderers who were slipping and struggling, with fierce eyes and wanted to pounce on him,
He took out a match and smiled:
"But it's okay, I'm here to liven up the party."
The match fell onto the gasoline.
The raging fire quickly jumped up!
Not only the front row in front of the church was stained with gasoline, but the entire area around the church quickly turned into a sea of fire!
“Ahhhh! It’s so hot! It’s burning me!”
"Damn beast! Kill him! Kill him!"
There were constant screams and curses.
The fire seemed to burn everything, enveloping everything around the church.
but
These murderers are not ordinary people, each of them is a madman.
Someone, regardless of the flames all over his body, struggled to break through and pounced towards Su Qi.
"Snapped!"
Su Qi swung his axe without hesitation. The axe was powerful and sharp enough to cut the man in half like cutting a cake.
[Physical Strength -3, currently 75]
As mentioned before, various actions will consume physical strength, and I had already lost a lot of it when I was moving things in the warehouse.
"Bang! Bang!"
Su Qi also raised his shotgun, aiming not at the person who had been burned by the fire, but at the other people behind him whose faces were filled with shock and anger.
Every shot hits the head, and every bullet hits its target.
The church was surrounded by flames, its walls were cracked, and thick smoke filled the air. The people in the front were already emitting the smell of burnt meat, and the people inside kept falling down in the smoke or rushing out with roars.
As for those who wanted to rush out of the sea of fire, Su Qi would strike them with his axe without mercy.
Except for the hunter, lumberjack, and butcher, the others were of ordinary physique. After being attacked by the fire, their fighting power was not very high. At most, they could only get dizzy and then have their heads chopped off.
The butcher had fallen down, his fat body sizzling with oil from the fire.