The Ambushing Enemy (5K)

The believers who were behind quickly arrived at the escape tunnel.

"Blake, here!" Professor Deborah, who was guarding the door, greeted him immediately upon seeing this.

Everyone filed in.

Deborah saw that there were obviously nearly a hundred Skin-Grafters missing from the team, and knew that the enemy behind must have very fierce firepower.

"There is no one behind, the remaining Skin-Grafters must delay!"

Blake first asked all the believers to enter the escape channel, then turned to Deborah and said in a deep voice.

"You go in first!" Deborah nodded seriously. After Blake entered the passage, she quickly entered a string of electronic passwords beside her.

Kaka!

Along with the turning sound of Gear, a three-meter-thick steel gate slowly fell from above, sank into the groove of the ground collapse, and stuck together tightly.

If you don't look carefully, you might even think it is a wall of the institute.

However, there was no time to clean up the traces of everyone's footprints. The other party would definitely discover this escape passage quickly. This thick iron door was just to delay it for more time.

With the secret door completely sealed,

Among the hundreds of Skin-Grafters who were waiting at the end to delay, more than sixty of them had been completely blown to pieces. Their flesh and blood were intertwined and continuously fused.

A huge meat ball even formed in the corridor of the research institute.

The stumps, broken arms, eyes, and bones were intertwined with each other, and they were constantly squirming and healing. As soon as a part of them was healed, they were torn apart by new earth-penetrating bombs.

After dozens of repetitions,

Their body tissues were intertwined and completely chaotic. They formed a ball of flesh, like an eel in a mud hole, and continued to crawl towards the enemy and charge.

But the other party seems to be aware of Skin-Grafters's ability.

They did not engage in hand-to-hand combat, but only used artillery shells to cover and strike from a distance.

This closed research institute also completely limits the performance of the Skin-Grafterss.

Skin-Grafters is still not suitable for this kind of artillery confrontation war. If they are allowed to conduct surprise assassinations, no political dignitaries can guard against these Skin-Grafters, and they can easily disrupt a country.

But because Jason Voorhees is a battle master,

Its killing skills have been honed to become very proficient.

These Skin-Grafters are also wearing the skin of Jason Voorhees. Their subconsciousness has been affected by Jason Voorhees. If it were not for the slavery of Wu Heng, they would have been clones of Jason Voorhees.

So,

Even though their consciousness is sluggish, their fighting instinct is very strong.

When more than sixty Skin-Grafters formed flesh-and-blood monsters to block the enemy, the remaining forty Skin-Grafters thrust their blades into the walls surrounding the research institute.

Walls made of steel are very hard,

But for Skin-Grafters, which can pierce the tank with a big knife, it can still cut out the gaps, split the white-coated alloy on the inner wall, and then dig through the cement-cast outer shell.

Skin-Grafters They quickly dug holes in rocks on both sides of the research room passage and dug out several passages.

To them, hard rocks are like ordinary people cutting meat.

The artillery fire in the passage obscured the sound of digging, and they soon reached the exit.

The Skin-Grafterss wearing hockey masks, without saying a word, jumped out and rushed towards the tank which was pointing its muzzle at the research institute and was loading cannonballs.

"There's a monster coming out, shoot!" The enemies guarding the chariot immediately opened fire.

Forty Skin-Grafters were like dead soldiers, ignoring guns and bullets and heading straight for the tank.

Sulfuric acid--!

The blade cut across the tank, and the tank's gun barrel was cut into two pieces like fruit.

Skin-Grafters were silent and continued to attack these enemies, just like the grass-cutting game in the game. Every time they slashed, at least one enemy would be killed.

If the blade cuts horizontally, it is cut in half; if it is struck vertically, it is quartered.

The enemy soldiers around were crying for their fathers and mothers after being chopped down. They were ordinary people who knew pain and death, not these monsters.

Sixty meatball monsters formed by Skin-Grafters also rushed to the door at this time.

The offense and defense have changed positions!

But the enemy's leader was not a hesitant person. When he saw the Skin-Grafterss fighting with his own men at the entrance of the research institute, he decisively issued the order to bombard them.

Boom boom boom!!

Not only the forty Skin-Grafters, but also hundreds of their subordinates were also covered by artillery fire from a distance.

When the flames soaring into the sky dissipated and the smoke was still filling, a group of drones flew into the smoke.

They are using the previous methods to quickly collect and process the remains of Skin-Grafters to prevent regeneration.

Like a flock of goshawks, drones kept flying back and forth carrying debris, until the smoke in the sky completely settled on the charred earth.

Only then were the enemy's hundreds of men turned into charcoal, and they kept escaping and struggling, like horrific statue art.

The fragmented remaining Skin-Grafters fragments are being restored.

But counting the wreckage taken away by the drone, plus the Skin-Grafters left at the scene, the number was obviously less than forty, only a dozen at most.

Because at the moment when the artillery fire covered it, the flesh ball assembly had already carried part of Skin-Grafters and returned to the research institute.

After all, the order Blake gave them,

It is to delay the enemy, not to fight to the death.

You can mock the IQ of Skin-Grafterss, but you must not mock their fighting consciousness. This is what Jason Voorhees learned from chasing living people and cutting them with swords.

However, it is rare for an enemy to be so ruthless as to injure one thousand enemies and injure oneself eight hundred. The sacrifice of hundreds of people is considered a big sacrifice for a battlefield of ten thousand people.

And this, just to kill dozens of Skin-Grafters, he killed so many of his own people.

However, including the meat balls, there were almost eighty Skin-Grafters who returned to the channel.

The enemies outside the research institute were temporarily held back.

The meat ball is also constantly squirming, and the remains are spliced together. From time to time, the completely reorganized Skin-Grafters falls off and regains its combat effectiveness.

They just stood in the passage with cold expressions, until finally, they fought until their bodies were torn apart, thrown into the crusher, and burned to ashes.

And inside the escape tunnel,

Blake saw that there was no movement coming from the sealed alloy door, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is currently lying on the back of a Skin-Grafters, always alert to his surroundings.

It's just that the style of painting is a bit strange,

From a distance, it looks like a wild boar riding on a person.

Not only him,

Even Professor Deborah and the more than forty believers around him were each being carried by a Skin-Grafters, and they were running forward in large strides.

Skin-Grafters people are tireless and carry more than 100 kilograms on their backs. To them, it is no different than wearing a vest.

Blake They need to maintain energy, which is a reasonable use of resources.

After walking for about a minute,

Blake Suddenly heard the sound of It Comes fighting from the front.

"Speed up and catch up!" Blake said in a deep voice.

All Skin-Grafters immediately put the blades in their hands into their mouths. They got down on all fours, and Blake also took a riding position.

Skin-Grafters's feet,

He kicked hard on the ground, and the huge force bounced back to his body, and they scurried out ten meters away like fleas.

In the process of escaping,

Their hands and feet touch the ground in turn, and each time they only touch the ground with one hand and one foot, they have enough rebound force to accelerate.

Due to the misalignment of their left and right hands, their bodies are almost kept one meter above the ground, swaying slightly from side to side, almost as if they are floating forward.

This is the way of traveling developed by Blake and Corey, and Skin-Grafters is almost out of their control.

It's a pity that I didn't bring a power-assisted device this time because I was in a research institute.

Otherwise, the galloping speed could be doubled.

Only thirty seconds later, everyone saw the fire in front of them, and even heard bursts of buzzing sounds, which were Corey swarms of flies.

"Stay alert!"

Blake's face darkened and he ordered.

Skin-Grafters also stopped their limbs, stood up, held the swords in their mouths in their hands, and continued to approach with large strides.

"Blake?"

Corey, who was covering his arms during the confrontation, heard the movement behind him, turned around and saw Blake coming over, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Blake Coming here so early proves that the door of the institute has been breached.

At this time, including Blake, they did not know that the hundreds of Skin-Grafters had actually held back the enemy at the gate. Although they could not rush out, the enemy could not enter easily.

"Huo, here comes another masked boy. This is Blake. How come you have grown so big and are still being carried on your back? It's not like you haven't been weaned yet!"

The speaker was a man wearing a loose-fitting sweatshirt, and his tone was full of sarcasm and indifference.

He is only about 1.6 meters tall and has a thin body. The ill-fitting clothes on him look like he is wearing a sheet.

But under this sheet-style sweatshirt, there seemed to be something squirming around him, as if there was a poisonous snake hidden inside.

The eyes of this little thin man were staring at Blake like a poisonous snake, as if he was looking for a place to get his mouth down so that he could better swallow Blake alive.

"You are really a human. What a weird look in your eyes. I thought you were a reincarnated toad!" Blake heard this and was not used to it.

He has already experienced various strange battles in his dream, and he has never seen any evil eyes.

'Pfft. Hehehehehe!'

When the little man heard Blake's words, he seemed to be amused and let out a weird laugh, but the gloominess in his eyes became even stronger.

"Mask boy, what you say is so interesting, I like you even more!" the little man said, and blew a kiss to Blake.

This unexpected moment made Blake shiver.

What a vicious attack!

"Black Shadow, don't interrupt, it's important!" Another gentle voice said.

Blake turned around and looked,

Only then did he realize that standing next to Black Shadow was a tall young man with strong muscles, a slightly chubby body, and a kind-looking face.

The other person's face is rounder, but the skin on his jaw and cheeks is slightly loose.

This kind of performance is obviously due to the fact that the body was very fat before, but through strenuous exercise, the weight dropped suddenly. After the fat was reduced, the excess skin had not had time to shrink.

Blake According to visual inspection, this man must have weighed over three hundred pounds before.

The little man named Black Shadow said nothing after hearing this, while the fat young man turned to look at Corey and Blake with a smile, and said in a kind voice:

"Black Shadow usually talks like this. Don't mind it. I heard that your mask is related to Freddy Krueger. Can you lend it to me to study?"

"Oh, I'm also very interested in these modified people around you, please let me study them too!"

"I can write a note and return it to you as soon as the research is clear."

"If you are worried, you can go with us and watch us study from the side. Of course, if you are willing to sacrifice your life and cooperate with our study, that would be even better."

After the fat young man finished speaking, he showed a friendly expression and looked at the two people with soft eyes.

Blake and Corey looked at each other and both knew that what this fat young man said was completely nonsense. The other party could mobilize so many soldiers and firepower to attack them without saying a word.

And being able to specifically surround them in this very hidden escape passage, things are definitely not that simple.

This man is a smiling tiger with bad intentions.

"Or you can call Michael Myers, oh yes, you are called Michael Myers."

"Maybe it has other masks in its hands, and we also want to be the mask boy." Black Shadow added.

Corey looked at Blake. Only Blake had the ability to enter dreams. These people had no idea how powerful Michael Myers was, but when he saw the look in Blake's eyes, he knew that something must be going on.

"Freddy Krueger?"

"That Elm Street murderer, what does this have to do with us? This place is already at Westin Hills's feet. You should go to Elm Street to find him!" Blake said in a deep voice.

"Noi, there's no need to talk nonsense with them. These two masked guys are obviously stalling for time."

"Capture them and you will know everything!" Black Shadow said in a sinister tone, with a trace of blood red in his eyes.

"Oh, it's another day of violence, and I really don't want it!"

"But since my teammates said that, I'm offended, haha~!"

Noi spoke kindly in the first half of the sentence, then roared angrily in the second half, and a mysterious black rune shaped like a giant skeleton elephant lit up on his forehead.

The black runes spread rapidly throughout Noi's body like blood vessels. Wherever they passed, muscle tumors broke out on the body.

These sarcomas continue to swell and stretch.

just for a moment,

The originally gentle young man has turned into a five-meter-long elephant-headed monster with muscles superimposed on each other to form scales. In the gaps between the scales, a red color similar to magma flows.

His weight caused the ground to collapse by just standing there, which shows how dense his body is.

"All believers retreat, all Skin-Grafters attack!"

Corey and Blake were not to be outdone, and they took action quickly.

Flies all over the sky surrounded Black Shadow, but Black Shadow laughed ferociously, and a large shadow suddenly enveloped his body, and his body melted instantly and merged into the shadow.

It turned into a three-dimensional shadow with ferocious wings.

The moment the flies touched him, he disappeared and turned into smoke that enveloped every fly. These flies, whose bodies were filled with black smoke, disappeared on the spot.

Immediately afterwards,

A swarm of flies swarmed from the shadow reflected behind Corey's body, surrounded Corey, and gnawed at him.

Corey has lost control of these flies, but fortunately, the black liquid flowing in his body is the source of the birth of flies.

After Corey's skin was chewed all over, the black liquid on his body was contaminated by these flies,

Immediately using them as nutrients, a new colony of flies was born.

But it was soon enveloped in black smoke again.

The human head in Blake's hand sent out a sonic attack, but it did not have any impact on Noi, who had turned into a monster. It could not even make the opponent stay for a while.

And those flies wrapped in black smoke were only immune to the attack.

Blake can only spit out green poisonous mist, but because he used up enough mist to poison a village when he was defending in the research institute, he didn't accumulate much, it only covered the area of a room.

These mist corroded the surface skin of Noi.

Noi roared angrily and smashed the silver alloy wall beside him with one punch. The cement inside shattered, revealing the curved steel bar fractures. The sand that fell to the ground was sucked into Noi's body as if it had life.

His slightly corroded surface was instantly intact.

Noi's elephant trunk, which was one meter long, panted heavily and struck Skin-Grafters, who was rushing towards him.

The explosion sounded,

The attacking Skin-Grafters was like a broken water bag. His entire body exploded, and even the sword in his hand was broken into dozens of pieces.

Whoosh!

Blake popped out the pig's trotter on his right arm and pierced Noi's thigh like a stone pillar. Sparks and magma-like liquid burst out from the wound.

Noi ignored the injury and kicked Blake in the stomach. The huge force broke his right trotter together.

With a pop, Blake flew backwards,

There was a popping sound from his abdomen, and it actually exploded.

Noi's attack is not just a simple force, it also has the characteristics of explosion. Its strength alone is already scary, coupled with this penetrating explosion.

Completely the nemesis of Skin-Grafters.

Hundreds of Skin-Grafters swarmed forward, but under the sweep of Noi, not only were limbs broken, but also flesh and blood exploded.

Although Skin-Grafters's attack could cut into his body, sand, stone and soil flowed into his body every time, and it was repaired instantly. Noi actually killed Skinner Legion by himself.

"Stop it, or you believers will all die!"

A sinister tone sounded from behind the crowd.

At some point, Black Shadow appeared where the believers were, holding a ball of black threads in his hand. These black threads connected the shadows of the believers, and his body was erratic.

Bound by the black thread in Black Shadow's hands, these believers were like puppets, unable to move at all.

Corey and Blake turned around after hearing this, only to see Black Shadow tearing off one of the bundles of about ten black threads, and immediately ten believers fell to the ground, losing their breath.

This made Corey and Blake see the flaws in their hearts. These are believers who are willing to give their lives to them. Human beings are not grass and trees, and no one can be ruthless.

The believers did not die in dreams and countless weird battles, but actually died in reality after returning from victory.

"Stop!!"

Blake and Corey shouted at the same time.

"Stop, I don't care about the lives of these ants. Hand over the mask and then capture them without mercy. I'll let them go!" Black Shadow said playfully, and broke the ten black threads again.

"Stop, we can give the mask to you."

The two looked at each other. In the current situation, there was no hope of escape, so they could only pretend to be snakes for the time being.

But when the captured believers saw that their father was about to surrender for them, their originally calm eyes began to become wet, and their mouths that could only move spoke:

"Father, please leave quickly. We are the ones dragging you down. Don't worry about us."

"Yes, the last ten years of my life are actually equivalent to living for twenty days. Ever since my family had an accident ten years ago, I have been living in a state of confusion. I have been living numbly for the past 3635 days. There is no difference between ten years and one day!"

"Only during the 19 days I followed Xinfu, I saw scenes that others would never see in a lifetime, and I realized the meaning of life. It was already worth it!"

"We are protectors and warriors, so naturally we will die fighting!"

The believers spoke out one after another and glared at Black Shadow. Some of them even blushed and even forced themselves to break free from the restraints, tearing off the black thread, and they couldn't afford it.

There are even those who commit suicide by biting their tongues.

"Stop!"

"Damn it, stop your behavior, we haven't come this far yet!" Blake shouted in pain.