The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 33: Model worker

　　Under the moonlight, a tall figure stands in the camp.

　　 The pale hockey mask, the machete stained with black marks, and the cold malice radiating around all the time.

　　 When this person appeared silently, his shadow seemed to be distorted.

　　 He turned around stupidly, looked at the tents all over the floor, raised the knife in his hand, and walked towards a tent.

　　 The breeze gradually rose, and within a few seconds, the wind was blowing more and more intensely. Clouds floated from a distance, blocking the bright moonlight, and then the figure walked towards a tent.

　　 The knife in his hand looked dirty, but when he opened the tent, it was as silky as silk without making any sound.

　　 Then, he looked at the sleeping couple inside, raised the knife in his hand, and cut it down without any hesitation.

　　 is like cutting a watermelon into pieces.

　　呲!

　　Blood spurted out and landed on the tent, ticking down along the curved arc.

　　 The figure stood up and walked to the next target.

　　 But he looked for the target, it seems that there are certain conditions, because he passed several tents, but did not kill the people inside.

　　After walking through a few tents, I chose the next lucky person to kill the ghost.

　　 The knife fell with his hand, blood splashing, falling on his body, falling on his hand and mask, making it look full of evil.

　　 one after another...

　　He is like a model worker who works hard, does not call tired, does not complain, and is diligent and conscientious in harvesting life.

　　呲!

　　 He opened another tent gently.

　　 It was a man and woman hugging each other to sleep.

　　 But obviously this man was more alert than the others. When the knife pierced the tent, he opened his eyes, and then when the knife fell, his hands grabbed the opponent's wrist.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 screamed.

　　 Mili looked at the masked figure in horror. As the knife got closer and closer to Coulson, her feet were severely placed under the opponent's crotch.

　　 The tall figure visibly froze.

　　 And Coleson took this opportunity to push the opponent away, and after Mili opened the tent, he rolled out of it.

　　 Fortunately, because of his admiration for Captain America, he usually practiced fighting all the time, and he has always been alert to sleep, otherwise they would be finished just now!

　　 Coleson looked at the tall figure standing up with lingering fear, and holding Mi Li's hand, the two ran and shouted: "Help! Someone has killed someone!"

　　 In the dark night, the sorrowful cry spread far.

　　Some people heard the call and climbed out of the tent, but some people cursed and continued to sleep on their stomachs.

　　 The tall man chased behind Coulson without a word, constantly approaching the distance between the two sides, like a beast chasing its prey.

　　 Among those who were alarmed, some of them couldn't help screaming after seeing this scene.

　　 "Jason!"

　　 "That's the legendary murderer Jason!"

　　 "Damn it, isn't that a legend?"

　　 "Run!"

　　 "That's a monster! He has been resurrected many times!"

　　The calm of the campsite was broken, people began to panic and began to run away!

　　 and Jason still chased after Coleson silently.

　　 Suddenly, Jason threw the machete in his hand.

　　 Coleson shook Mi Li away, but he fell to the ground.

　　呲!

　　 The blood-stained machete was inserted between Coleson's legs.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 Coleson took a deep breath and looked at Jason who rushed again. Without hesitation, he got up and ran.

　　Just in the tent, he has already experienced the strange power of the opponent, and he knows that he is not an opponent at all.

　　 Jason rushed forward, bent over and grabbed the machete. When he was about to continue chasing Coleson, he seemed to be attracted by something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the left hand, and then ran across.

　　 Coleson, who had been paying attention to the opponent's actions, changed his face when he saw the opponent staring straight in one direction.

　　 "Damn it, that's the Kent family tent!"

　　 Coleson cursed, his face changed drastically.

　　If it weren't for him, this family wouldn't come here. If they were in danger, he would never forgive himself in this life!

　　 Thinking of this, Coulson chased Jason against the flow of escaped people.

　　Mili watched this scene, yelled, gritted her teeth and chased after her.

　　At the same time, the Mikes...

　　 "Dad, it's noisy outside..."

　　 Eric whispered and turned to hug Charles beside him. Charles turned around in a daze, almost sleeping.

　　Only when they are sleeping, can they see such a harmonious scene.

　　 Clark sat up, listened, his face paled, and he looked at Mike and said, "Dad, the people outside are on the run, as if they are murdered."

　　 Mike answered softly, touched Clark's head, and said, "Don't be afraid."

　　 Clark nodded and continued: "I heard someone calling Jason, saying that he is a legendary murderer."

　　Jason...

　　 Mike's mouth twitches.

　　 He should have thought of it long ago!

　　 The crystal-like lake, Crystal Lake, was renamed Greenland after Jason’s murder occurred.

　　 Snap!

　　 Mike patted his forehead.

　　If he hadn't recognized Coleson, he must suspect that the other party had pulled himself here on purpose.

　　 A thought flashed in his mind quickly, Mike opened the tent, his heart mobilized violently, his eyes shrank, and he saw the figure rushing towards them in the dark night.

　　 "Clark, don't come out, leave it to me."

　　 Mike turned around and smiled and said something, pulling up the tent with Clark's worried eyes.

　　"Whoo!"

　　Jason threw the machete in his hand at Mike who was facing away from him~IndoMTL.com~No! "

　　 Coleson, who was chasing after Jason, yelled, as if he had seen Mike pierced by a machete.

　　 but......

　　 Mike looked like he had eyes behind him, turned slightly to his side, accurately grasped the hilt of the flying machete, and then turned around and threw it at Jason.

　　呲!

　　 With a screaming sound, the machete hit Jason's chest, causing Jason who was rushing to stop, stepped back and fell to the ground.

　　 Coleson's eyes widened and looked at Mike incredulously.

　　 "Yeah!"

　　 Mi Li, who followed closely, let out a horrified cry, and pointed at Jason.

　　 Jason, who was lying on the ground, stood up, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and pulled the knife out of his chest little by little.

　　 The sound of flesh and blood rubbing against the metal was unusually harsh, causing Coleson and Millie to get goose bumps, but Jason, as the person involved, did not make even the slightest painful cry.

　　 ticking, ticking...

　　The blood dripped down the blade of the machete.

　　 There is an extremely suppressed sense of horror.

　　 Coleson and Millie watched this scene in horror.

　　 Mike sighed.

　　 knows that this murder model worker, the old cadre of Crystal Lake, is not so easy to die.

　　 However, this level is not enough for him.

　　 Mike walked towards Jason, and after a few steps, he had already exploded.

　　 Jason swung his knife to look at Mike. Mike turned around, and after dodgeing lightly, a light flashed in his hand, and a dagger was instantly realized. With his swinging arm, it was inserted into the back of Jason's neck.

　　 Jason stiffened, and Mike instantly realized a dagger, which was inserted into the opponent's heart.