"No, don't come here..."

Zhang Dongming retreated, he was really scared by the horror scene just now.

He was just a player who had played twice. He had luck in passing this game the first two times, but this time, after the pistol fell, he was already in vain.

Even his strongest anti-wolf kung fu Eagle Claw Fist has forgotten to use it.

The terrifying skinny face stared at him, and the chainsaw made a trembling engine sound, slowly walking towards Zhang Dongming.

"Bastard, bastard, I'll fight you!"

Zhang Dongming gritted his teeth and used the Eagle Claw Fist again.

The eagle steals peaches!

Zhang Dongming lowered his body and quickly grabbed it.

But this was captured, and Texas Chainsaw must kneel down and call him dad.

But is Ed so easy to fool?

No matter what kind of tricks it is, nothing can be solved by one kick.

If it cannot be solved, it must be because of insufficient strength.

Ed kicked him suddenly, and Zhang Dongming kicked him away on the spot.

Ed walked slowly over, the atmosphere was low and heavy.

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

The next moment, the chainsaw pressed down again.

Zhang Dongming's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively raised his hand to resist.

The chainsaw quickly sawed off his arm and saw it across his waist.

“Dududu…”

The fast-moving chain cuts Zhang Dongming's waist. Zhang Dongming screams and begs for mercy, but these sounds make Ed feel even more excited.

"Puuu." Zhang Dongming fell to the ground.

"Ed, deal with these foods, I have to go upstairs and tell your dad that there is enough food these days."

The fat woman said unconsciously and went upstairs.

Ed looked at Zhang Dongming's body on the ground blankly, then put his upper body on the table, picked up the knife, and began to cut Zhang Dongming's skin very carefully and seriously...

The fat woman hummed a small song and went upstairs.

As soon as I arrived at the living room, I saw a strange man sitting at the table where they were having dinner with his legs crossed.

There were very rich food on the table, all of which were cubes of meat.

Of course, men are Wang Jue.

Seeing the woman coming, Wang Jue said embarrassedly: "I'm disturbing me. Since you have come out, that man should have been dealt with by you, right?"

"Who are you?" the woman raised her tone and said alertly: "What do you want to do?"

"Uh, don't be excited, you know you shouted louder on purpose, because you wanted to call Ed out." Wang Jue smiled like a sunny smile.

"What do you want to do?"

"As villains, are your lines a little too monotonous? For example, if you invite me to dinner, or invite me to visit your place, maybe we can chat, and the audience will have new ideas after watching it, right?"

Wang Jue's strange words made the fat woman feel inexplicable. Instinctively, she picked up the knife on the table behind her: "I don't care what you want to do? But today, you can't go out."

"Well, do you know? Actually, since I was a child, I always had an idea when I watched horror movies."

"What does it mean?" The fat woman was said a little strangely.

"I would think, what would it be like if these criminals were so excited to torture people? "

The fat woman's face shook and made a sound like grinding teeth: "Then you probably won't have a chance to know."

"Ed!"

Ed, who had just put his skin on Zhang Dongming on his face, heard his mother's voice and stood up angrily.

He hates being called in when making masks.

Therefore, he was not ready to kill the trouble above immediately, he would torture him slowly.

Carrying a chainsaw, he walked upstairs with heavy and slow steps.

Just as he came out, he saw his mother.

Well, the head of an obese woman was quietly lifted in her hand by a man.

"Mother!" Ed looked up in pain and found that it was an Asian man's face, smiling at him at this moment.

"Sorry, your mother is a little nagging. She didn't kill her on purpose."

Wang Jue smiled, and then casually inserted his head on the standing iron rod next to it.

Ed looked painful. From childhood to adulthood, his mother was his closest relative. She taught them faith and taught them to be a good child who could kill people.

But now, my mother is dead.

This is unforgivable, he wants to kill the man in front of him immediately.

However, for some reason, he felt a bone-broken chill from Wang Jue.

Wang Jue leaned against the door and nodded, "Sure enough, you are a filial child, and we should learn from you in this regard."

"I'll kill you!" Ed rushed towards Wang Jue.

But Wang Jue had already raised his pistol and shot Ed's arm with a "bang".

Ed staggered back, he covered his arms, and his face flashed with a look of struggle, and he turned his head decisively toward the room beside him.

Although he is a murderer, he is not a fool, and he knows that he can't deal with the person with a gun.

"Bang bang bang..."

Three shots were fired in a row.

Ed had already entered the room beside him.

"Running quite fast!"

The bullets were empty, Wang Jue threw away the gun and looked at the chainsaw on the ground.

"Yeah, chainsaw."

"Dudu...Dududu..."

Without hesitation, Wang Jue pulled the chainsaw and waved it.

Chainsaw woodworking is online again.

"I am a little carpenter, and I have a good ability to saw wood..."

Wang Jue hummed a nursery rhyme and entered the house: "Ed, come out."

Wang Jue waved his chainsaw and entered the room beside him: "I think we should have a good chat, what do you think?"

This room is a debris room with many dilapidated gift boxes piled up, which are obviously from those who were killed.

The room was dark, Ed seemed to have hidden, Wang Jue smiled: "I won't come out, I'll come to find you."

Walking slowly.

The chainsaw was always in the starting state and came to a cabinet. Wang Jue suddenly looked over.

I saw Ed standing behind, stabbing with a sharp knife.

With a decisive dodge, the chain saw quickly cut across.

The harsh motor sound changed Ed's expression and his arms quickly resisted.

The chain cut Ed's arm, causing him to retreat again in pain.

Too dangerous.

Ed was shocked. Now that his arms were injured, he looked at Wang Jue who was walking, a hint of fear surged.

"Don't leave, I think we can have a good chat, what do you think?"

Ed swallowed, and the man who looked very ordinary, felt dangerous when he said something.

Madman, he is definitely a madman.

Scumbag!
Chapter completed!