The Stalker Dies
The unremarkable van slowly made its way deeper into the woods along the uneven slope.
The two cars following it slowed down. The woman driving the lead car said, "Is Hou Song messing with us? Wasn't Xu Huo's car supposed to be heading back to Ting City? Why is it going into the mountains?"
"Isn't it obvious? We've been spotted." The bald man in the passenger seat laughed carelessly. "The mountains have their advantages. We can bury the bodies right here. Even the King of Hell won't be able to find their souls!"
The woman smiled at that and was about to say something when a heavy impact suddenly sounded overhead. A thick-bladed weapon pierced the roof, stabbed down through her head, and burst out through her shattered neck!
The moving car lurched out of control and slammed toward a tree. The weapon didn't withdraw after killing her. It simply sliced through the metal roof and toward the passenger seat!
"Emergency exit!" the bald man roared. He and the four Players in the back were flung from the car by an unknown force, each tumbling in a different direction. When they looked up at the people in the car, they saw a little girl holding half a pair of scissors. She was pulling the blade out through the window.
"She's one of the tough ones at Xu Huo's side. Tell Chen Er and the others to watch out!" the bald man shouted. But when his companions turned to look, they saw that the roof had been sliced off the car behind them, too. After its front end crashed into a tree, the roof—and the heads of the people inside—rolled away with a thud!
Before they could recover from the shock, one of them suddenly clutched his neck