American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 110 Battle Clothes
Everyone exclaimed and retreated behind their companions, leaving a semicircular area at the scene.

thump!
Michael's body was thrown to the ground casually, and Jamie's expression at this moment was merciless.

Indeed, it is difficult for others to see through the leather case.

But people who are familiar with Jamie can clearly notice Jamie's weirdness and strangeness. Jamie is like a completely different person.

People who are not familiar with the situation would be extremely surprised to see Jamie kill Michael alone.

An ordinary child became so strong after putting on the suit. There must be some unknown secret behind this.

It's ridiculous, but also expected.

At this time, the residents and police pointed their guns at Jamie, who was wearing the golden Venom suit.

Sometimes people change over a long period of time, and sometimes so quickly that you can't even notice.

Just like Michael who escaped from the hospital and started killing people everywhere, will Jamie be in the same situation now?

A curse, or perhaps demonic possession?

They don't know that what they are doing is just to better protect themselves.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." Sister Rachel stopped the crowd, slowly approached Jamie, and tentatively called out, "Jamie, are you okay?"

But soon, she couldn't help but step back, with deep fear on her face.

Jamie's hood automatically fell off, revealing Anran's face with her eyes closed.

The leather case was beating like boiling water, and it was the tiny straws as small as living things that were wriggling.

The eerie scene frightened not only Rachel but also the other residents, who also recoiled from fear.

No one dared to fire the first shot, because no one wanted to be the first to alarm or provoke the strange existence in Jamie.

The look of horror became more and more obvious.

They were stunned, their hands holding the guns trembled violently, and drops of cold sweat soaked their clothes.

It’s out, it’s out!
Like a parasitic piece of clothing, the golden straw peeled off from Jamie's body, and then grew rapidly, twisting, entangled, and folded... Finally, it formed a thin, faceless human figure.

The human figure is more than ten meters tall, with long and thin limbs and torso, wearing a loose straw raincoat, a round straw hat on his head, and many long and thin tentacles growing on his back.

The moment it fully appeared, an invisible oppressive force tightly gripped everyone's heart, making it difficult for them to breathe.

What's this?
The face without any features suddenly glanced at the crowd, and his gaze stopped at the trembling gun.

In a trance, the person being seen seemed to sense a sentence.

——What I hate most is someone pointing a gun at my head.

The sense of danger in my heart soared sharply.

not good!

Someone realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Crack!

Amidst the layers of explosions, dozens of whip shadows quickly passed by and attacked the crowd.

In an instant, with a flash of light before his eyes, the guns in the residents' hands had been transferred to the slender tentacles.

In the horrified eyes of everyone.

The tentacles contracted and the hard gun body instantly turned into twisted scrap metal, and fell to the ground with a few clangs.

Even the most powerful weapons turned into a pile of scrap metal in the blink of an eye. How should they respond?

There is no answer.

Baling only bowed his head slightly, but the terrifying pressure and terrifying danger easily made the weak residents tremble like chicks.

The huge gap in the levels of life is terrifying and can take one's life away with just a disagreement.

At this time, let alone fighting back, even if one can muster up the courage to escape, one must be an extraordinary person.

Click, click, click!
The huge, lanky figure moved, taking a few meters at a time, heading towards the distant forest. Its body made a continuous rustling sound, like countless dry rice stalks rubbing against each other. No one dared to stop it, and could only watch it disappear into the distance.

It was not until it stepped into the forest and into the shadows that the suffocating feeling of dullness gradually dissipated.

After a long time, someone dared to speak.

"have they gone?"

"It's been so long, he should have left."

“Will it come back?”

"I do not know."

"I was so scared! Compared to that terrifying giant, Michael was just a little kid throwing a tantrum."

"Jamie, my Jamie!"

……

left.

However, Baling's appearance on Halloween night brought a new round of huge impact to the town of Haddonfield, even overshadowing Michael.

Its mysterious appearance, strange image and powerful performance all leave a deep impression on people.

The townspeople will never forget this night.

With the shadow of the small town ahead, Michael escapes from the hospital and returns, setting off a bloody storm.

Among them is Jamie, wearing a Venom suit, climbing walls and killing her uncle without regrets.

Later, a thin scarecrow revealed its true form, holding a gun in one hand, and left.

Perhaps they will never forget what happened tonight.

No matter what, someone must be held responsible for the deaths that occurred in the small town, and as the most direct murderer, Michael Myers is undoubtedly the one who should bear the most blame.

In full view of the public, Michael was executed. Even though there was only one body, the case was closed.

Although he is dead, his repeated sit-ups during his lifetime still arouse the curiosity of others.

Jamie, who once wore the Venom suit, also attracted a lot of attention afterwards. However, Jamie could not reveal much information, and after the Scarecrow left, Jamie did return to normal, so no one paid much attention to her later.

However, there is one key factor that has been noticed by many people, and that is the leather case.

Early the next morning, the supermarket that once sold combat uniforms had its special Halloween costumes snatched away by interested residents and sold out immediately.

People are eager to gain power from it and become the second XX hero, but unfortunately, none of them are genuine, they are all ordinary leather suits, which is very disappointing.

Gradually, these things, together with the previous Halloween night, slowly fermented into a new ghost story.

This is a local story called "Slender Rice Shadows" that took place in a rural area.

On Halloween, if a child is well-behaved and lucky enough, they will encounter their destined suit. Once they put it on, they will possess unparalleled power. They can transform into a superhero, punish evildoers, and eliminate monsters lurking in the darkness.

But be careful, you must take off your battle suit in time before dawn, otherwise you will be swallowed by the battle suit.

Those who are devoured by this power will fall into endless darkness both physically and spiritually.

Because the battle suit itself is a twisted, tall and thin straw giant. Those with weak wills will be devoured by it mercilessly.

……

Baling’s dream.

On the green grass, Baling was digesting Michael's soul that had been swallowed into his body.

There is no doubt that this is already a blackened evil soul.

Refining it in an instant is the greatest mercy to it.

(End of this chapter)