American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 48 Grinding

Chapter 48 Grinding
Bang! Whip! Tie up! Insert! Tie up!

After suffering a series of blows, Jason was almost unable to move.

He could only shake slightly and could not make any large movements.

But he still kept his mouth shut. Even if he had suffered severe physical injuries, Jason would not say a word. He was a tough guy with a strong will!

The loud noise of fighting gradually subsided.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the jungle.

Alan quietly leaned over and looked furtively towards the center of the battle.

She limped and limped closer carefully, holding a machete she had picked up from the ground.

In the dim moonlight, Alan walked along the path created by the fight, keeping his footsteps low, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

The smoke and dust stirred up by the fierce fight slowly dissipated, and with the help of the faint light, Alan could see the situation on the field clearly.

The long straw monster used its body to tightly lock the tough king Jason, like a python mercilessly strangling its prey.

Did we win?

Alan asked tentatively, "Baling? Are you okay?"

Baling's body grew sharp spikes that pierced into Jason's flesh, especially the tentacles that penetrated through his eye sockets and took root in his brain.

Baling's body was like a water pump at this moment. Streams of black and red plasma were sucked out of Jason's body and slowly transferred into his body along a special straw pipe.

The withered straw pipe was dyed black and red. Baling's body moved rhythmically, and the black and red pipe pulsated like blood vessels following the rhythm of his breathing.

An endless supply of resurrection power is flowing out of Jason's body, and Baling's straw body is constantly plundering vitality.

And all of this looks so evil and terrifying!
Despite his trembling teeth, Alan still mustered up the courage to come closer, a few meters away, and continued to call out:

"...Ba Ling? Are you there? If you are, please reply to me."

Alan approached tremblingly and shouted.

"Gu!" Alan swallowed nervously and stared at Baling's face with his eyes closed.

The next moment, Baling opened his eyes and looked over. Ailan screamed and took a few steps back, almost falling down.

"Why are you still here?"

Baling looked at Alan with his sleepy eyes, as if drunk, and the tentacles on his head swayed unsteadily.

"I, I'll help you."

Alan looked at Baling's inhuman form in shock and doubt, and felt that she would have a nightmare tonight if she could fall asleep.

She swung the machete, indicating that she had some skills and could at least help finish off the opponent.

"Don't tell me, there are some things that only you can do."

Baling shook his head, trying to clear his mind and not get too caught up in the pleasure of gaining experience points.

"Just tell me. Do you want me to finish you off? I'll stab you right away." When Alan heard that there was something she could do, her eyes lit up with excitement and she was eager to try.

Maria definitely can't do such a drastic thing, so it's me, Alan, who has to take action!
"No, no, no... It's not about finishing off the enemy." Baling quickly stopped Alan's thoughts. It was not easy for Jason either. After being stabbed, who would make up for the loss of resurrection power for him?

Jason brand power bank is very easy to use and Baling is willing to give it a five-star rating.

If pulling off the mask before was a direct big deal, like taking out part of the battery, then the current absorption is a slow charging.

Although it is not as good as the former, it can still be used.

"So what do I need to do?"

"See those broken arms? Pick them up and return them to me."

Baling turned his head and gave Ailan a look.

Alan didn't say anything more. After searching carefully on the ground, he picked up Baling's two limbs and two pieces of straw rope.

The skin is cold and without any temperature, and it doesn't feel rough, but rather smooth.

Holding it in my hand, I feel an indescribable weird feeling.

This is what Alan thought in his heart.

"Ah... I mean, where should I put it?" Looking at Baling's strange posture, Alan was at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

"Come closer, touch this thing to me, right near Jason's chest."

"Jason?"

"It's this strange masked man."

"Oh, I see."

Alan followed the instructions and moved Baling's broken limbs one by one to touch the main body that was wrapped around Jason's chest.

It was like applying strong glue, and once the limbs touched it, they stuck firmly to it.

The limbs then degenerate back into stalks and become integrated into the body.

After a moment, puff!

There were several sounds of flesh being pierced, and Jason's heart was pierced by several long spikes. His body began to visibly shrivel.

Baling's body gradually became fuller, as if he had digested a large amount of protein powder in one breath, and the muscle-building effect was significant.

Poor Jason twitched a few times, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyelids drooped.

Click, click, click!
The sound of bones cracking was like lighting firecrackers.

Jason, who was becoming increasingly weak, had been sucked into a mummy-like state, as thin as a skeleton.

Baling increased his strength and used full speed. His strong body coiled and squirmed, continuing to strangle Jason.

Crush you to death!
The bones crumbled and shattered bit by bit.

When Alan saw the tragic scene of Jason being whipped, he felt uncomfortable. His hair stood on end and a few drops of cold sweat slid down his cheeks in the middle of winter.

Ugh! How terrible! Fortunately, I am not his enemy, otherwise it would be terrible!

Alan felt that he must respect Baling even more in the future and never let himself end up like this.

The strangulation lasted for a full ten minutes, and Baling gathered all his strength.

As a result, Jason was shattered into boneless chicken fillets, but the most crucial part, his head, could not be completely destroyed. The last layer of the skull was extremely hard, and the heart was also ridiculously large.

Baling has been sucked for so long that it has become as flat as a plastic bag, but it cannot be completely crushed. It is very tough.

More than ten minutes passed.

Baling sucked so hard that Jason was completely out of breath and had no reaction at all.

half an hour.

Jason still didn't move.

Baling also could not sense any breath of life.

"Dead? Or reported back to Hell?"

Baling stared at Jason's motionless head, trying to wake him up.

Suddenly, Jason's eyes lit up. Baling was startled, and before he could do anything, Jason disappeared.

That's right, it disappeared.

Jason disappeared as if he had never appeared here.

Baling fell to the grass with a thud, stretched his neck, looked around, and tried his best to release his perception, but found nothing.