Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

In that case, let's just be wolves.

But what if you don't have that kind of ability?

Then let's work together as a team!

Somewhere in the town;

He frowned as he finished off the idiotic woman who had been harassing him.

"Idiot, you dare to choose to be a lone wolf when you're so easy to die?"

The woman gave a cold laugh and mocked the already dead Chris once again.

Subsequently;

The woman then walked out of the alley.

at this time;

Outside on the main street, a large number of townspeople were celebrating Halloween. Everyone was dressed up as various ghosts or characters from fairy tales, singing and dancing, or laughing and playing around.

The woman glanced at the group of people, then turned and left.

Her goal is to find the minor boss named Michael Myers in the side quest and then take him down.

With her strength, taking down a mini-boss worth 300 soul coins on her own shouldn't be a problem.

The question is... how do I find the other person?

Where are they hiding?

"Or do we need to lure the snake out of its hole?"

The woman walked along, lost in thought.

She didn't notice that not far behind her, a child wearing a burlap sack hood and a pumpkin-shaped dress was dragging a small burlap sack behind her, his button-like eyes staring straight at her.

soon;

The woman then left the bustling street and came to a relatively quiet neighborhood road.

The roads here are lined with typical American-style villas.

Because it's Halloween, the owners of these houses have decorated their homes in a particularly spooky way, the most basic being hanging skulls and other such decorations in the yard.

There are also those who use various light strips to wrap around the entire house, turning it into a haunted house.

The woman looked at the houses with disdain.

She doesn't like Halloween.

I didn't like it before entering Death Park, and I disliked it even more after entering.

"A bunch of idiots, do they have money to burn?"

The woman muttered something under her breath.

Just then, she noticed a figure wearing a white mask flash by and disappear into the doorway of a house a few dozen meters away.

The key point is that the woman noticed the other person was holding a knife!

"Michael Myers?"

The woman's eyes lit up.

She had seen the Halloween movie series before, so she was familiar with Michael Myers' image.

The person who just walked into the room was clearly dressed as Michael.

The same goes for the iconic kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ha! We found it, didn't we?"

The woman grinned.

He then sped up and ran over.

At the entrance of the house.

The woman stopped and peered through the window a few times. After confirming that she didn't see anyone, she went inside through the open doorway.

First floor;

nobody.

The woman searched around but found nothing.

However, there was loud music coming from the second floor, so there must be someone there.

The woman drew her weapon, a short knife with a blood groove.

The sharp dagger was clearly a Tier 2 piece of equipment.

He took the weapon and went upstairs.

The woman's gaze instantly locked onto one of the rooms with the door slightly ajar.

The loud music was coming from inside.

"Are you planning to ambush me?"

The woman thought to herself, a cold smile on her face, and silently made her way towards the room.

When she reached the door, she didn't immediately push it open and go in. Instead, she first observed both sides of the doorway.

There was another room next door, but the door was tightly closed.

Behind her was the staircase, the direction she had come from.

Beyond the other side of the corridor, around the corner, there is another room and a toilet.

Everything seemed normal, with nothing unusual.

So the woman reached out and slowly pushed open the door to the room in front of her.

She was mentally prepared for Michael to be hiding behind the door at any moment.

The other person might use their immense strength to slam the door shut as she pushes it open, attempting to knock her away.

So the woman had already made preparations.

Unfortunately;

The imagined scene did not occur.

The woman frowned, her gaze then sweeping across the room.

A computer in the room was on.

The music was coming from inside.

But the woman didn't see anyone in the room; it was empty, not even a ghost.

"What about people?"

The woman stood there, frowning.

at this time--

Suddenly, the sound of flushing water came from the toilet next door.

Then, with a click, the door opened.

A man wearing overalls and an open white mask walked out of the restroom.

The man came out and saw the woman standing at the door of his room.

"who are you?"

He asked in surprise.

The woman also glared at the guy with a dark expression.

"Damn it! It was a fake!"

She glared angrily at the other person, thinking she had just found her target, only to find it was all for nothing!

"Hey! Who are you? This is my home, please get out!"

The man looked to be in his early twenties, a tall man of about 1.9 meters. He showed no fear in front of a woman who was about 1.7 meters tall.

even;

He even has the interest to appreciate a woman's figure.

It has to be said, this woman has a really good figure.

It's just a pity that his face isn't very long.

Not his cup of tea.

The key is;

The other person was also holding a knife.

Although he didn't know if it was true or not, she looked a bit dangerous, so he didn't do anything reckless by deliberately flirting with her.

"Shut up!"

The woman, who was sulking, looked up and yelled at the man in front of her.

She glared at him fiercely.

This imposing aura immediately intimidated the man opposite him.

He was so frightened that he was almost too scared to speak.

The main problem was the woman's eyes; they looked like she was about to kill someone.

at this time--

boom!

A loud slamming door suddenly came from downstairs, attracting the attention of the two people upstairs.

Is there anyone else in your family?

The woman glanced downstairs and asked.