Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

However, judging from the flattened driver's seat of the vehicle in front, it is estimated that there is no way to save it.

The criminal, who was a little dizzy from the hit on the head, was stimulated by the smell of gasoline and these words, and his adrenaline and desire to survive immediately surged at the same time. He gathered all his strength and cooperated with Floyd to leave.

When the two policemen and six prisoners evacuated to the side, the entire vehicle exploded with a bang and the fuel tank exploded.

"Walter, there is no signal here. I can't call the headquarters. We need to move somewhere else."

Nate, a young prison guard with short hair and a determined look, said to Walter, another burly prison guard with a buzz cut.

"My name is Alex, save me, that guy is hunting me, it killed my companions." The slim girl hurriedly said to Nate.

The young and handsome policeman is always the first to gain the trust of women. In comparison, the fierce-looking Walter is not as good.

"What is that guy?" Nate looked up and down at Alex's miserable appearance and asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about that, just take off my shackles now!" Gangster Floyd approached the two men.

The five criminals behind surrounded him at the same time. They were all serious criminals and this might be a chance to escape from prison.

"Now here, I have the final say!" Floyd walked in front of Nate with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Your words don't count. You should just wait for the police backup team to come, Floyd. I advise you not to do anything unnecessary."

The voice came from behind the six criminals. It turned out that the prison guard with a crew cut, Walter, had gone around to the back. He actually got a shotgun and pointed it at the gangster boss.

The criminals were about to give up resistance when facing the gun, a dagger suddenly shot out and stabbed into the burned vehicle next to them.

The knife was aimed at Floyd, but he turned around and happened to dodge it.

Just as everyone was about to look in the direction the knife came from, another dagger flew over and stabbed into the neck of the prison guard with a crew cut, leaving only the handle missing.

Prison guard Walter kept holding his gun, slowly turned his head and looked towards the woods, but he only saw darkness.

Then he fell stiffly to the ground.

Ivan and Andrei, who were hiding in the big tree and not moving, saw clearly that it was the deformed man who had returned and was attacking from behind the tree.

The two men looked at the power and accuracy of the deformed man's flying knife and became more cautious.

This ogre definitely possesses rich hunting skills, and this forest is completely its home ground!

Especially since the opponent had a bow and arrow on his back.

A knife combined with a bow is more terrifying to prey than a gun, because they have extremely strong concealment in the forest. Even if a person is shot to death by one arrow, no sound may be heard even from dozens of meters away.

But the guns can't do that.

For a terrifying hunter, his elusive concealment and tracking abilities may be more important than the weapon itself.

When hunting, the most important thing is not to stab the knife, but to find the prey first and set the trap.

Fortunately, both of them had guessed that the other party was strong enough from the beginning.

This is the only way to hide.

When prison guard Nate saw the tragic death of his teammate, he had not yet recovered from his shock and subconsciously dodged. The other prisoners also quickly hid behind the car.

The Mexican prisoner who was closest to the buzz-cut guard, Carlo Chavez, who had short hair, a beard and a fierce look in his eyes, pulled away the shotgun of the buzz-cut guard while dodging.

"It came, and it was it that killed my companion."

"Now you are its target too. We must leave here. We can't defeat it!" said the girl Alex anxiously.

She tried to resist, but the other party's hunting skills were too high. The gap in strength was no longer something that could be overcome by strength and courage.

"What on earth is it?" Nate asked in a deep voice.

"An ogre, an ugly creature that feeds on humans!"

"It was right in front of me, eating my best friend's face alive. At that time, she was just trapped, but she didn't die. She died of pain!"

Nate was somewhat shocked by Alex's description.

He kept trying to use his cell phone to find a signal and call for help, but at this time the shotgun of the prison guard with a crew cut was pointed at him.

"Untie our shackles now," said Carlo Chavez.

"I really don't have the key. Your shackles are divided into three keys. I don't have any. This is the rule." Nate said sincerely.

"Fake!"

The prisoners cursed but believed the guard's words because if they thought about it, they would know that it was impossible to give an ordinary guard such great power.

In the tree, two people were observing quietly.

"They're leaving!" Ivan whispered.

"But this is the best opportunity for a sneak attack. If it were me, I would do it!" Andre said in a deep voice, while staring closely at the deformed man who had changed his position three times in a row, hiding behind another big tree and pulling the bow and arrow.

Whoosh!
Like a gentle breeze blowing, an arrow shot straight out.

Among the six prisoners, Brandon, who was shackled together with the black boss Floyd, was of medium build and seemed a little confused. He was shot through the heart.

The arrow even pierced his chest and lodged in the tree trunk behind him.

The armed Mexican criminal immediately fired in the direction of the bow and arrow, and the fully loaded shotgun shells scattered towards the deformed man, but he had already hidden behind a tree and was unharmed.

But it also knew that the other side's gun was aiming here.

At this time, the gangster Floyd also cut off Brandon's feet with a dagger, removing his shackles, which were a burden.

A group of people, led by a woman, walked towards the west.

The hidden deformed man walked out after seeing the group of people leave. He grabbed the feet of the two preys in one hand each, took the two bodies away from the scrapped car, and disappeared into the woods.

"Who are we following?" Ivan asked.

Based on his experience as a hunter, he should follow the prey, that is, the deformed person.

"Follow that group of people. They are prey to the ogres. The ogres will not let them go. We have to put ourselves in third place."

"And I don't plan to expose myself to communicate with them."

"First of all, they are all Americans, of different races. Secondly, they are in the open, and the target is too big. If we contact them now, it will only expose us."

"Then the roles of hunter and prey between us and the ogres may have to be reversed."

Ivan was not the only one who agreed with Andrei's words.

The people of Moscow who saw this scene in the real world outside also agreed and began to discuss the possibility of hunting the two men.

Even the mafia started a bet on this incident, betting on whether the two men would be killed in the end or the hunt would be successful.

The current odds are 1.2:1. (End of this chapter)