A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

He's going to kill me!

A drop of blood on his forehead made Jack instantly aware of the danger. This was not as simple as escaping from BOI's pursuit. The other party was a real serial killer.

If the agents who met BOI cooperated, they could still save their whole bodies, but if they met this guy and cooperated, they might only be able to save his whole body!

Moreover, he seems to have super powers like me, and he can run very fast, at least faster than me.

Jack turned pale and said, "Are you Eli the Butcher?"

But the other party still didn't respond, like a cold machine, he just turned his head and looked here.

"I'm wanted by BOI right now, did you know?" Jack yelled in a fake and threatening manner, "I advise you to change your target! When the BOI people arrive later, both of us will be caught! People on the street are so More, you can choose one at random, I won’t interfere with you, and I won’t tell anyone what happened today!”

The voice echoed in the sewer. Jack suppressed his fear and looked directly at the other person. He must not show any timidity now.

Butcher Eli seems to be afraid of his power to collapse the ground and dare not take action, but Jack knows that if there is a fight, he cannot be his opponent. He can only use the power of BOI to pretend to be powerful and pray that the other party will retreat.

However, Eli, the butcher wrapped in ragged rags, just listened to his words quietly, but did not react as Jack expected.

He doesn't care? Jack gulped.

Also, maybe he is not afraid of BOI at all. He is a murderer who can survive the wanted searches of various police stations...

But suddenly, "Butcher Eli" spoke.

But this was the true meaning of "opening". He suddenly opened his mouth stiffly, and a jerky sound came out of it, just like...the onomatopoeia of a parrot.

"No...no...don't...be afraid"

"Come here...I have no...malice"

The voice revealed a gentle tone, untimely tenderness, as if a mother was calling her child, but this was simply not the sound that a rough guy like Butcher Eli should make!

"Can you... play with me?"

Before Jack could be shocked, his voice suddenly changed and turned into a child's voice.

Then more voices were played, some old and young, male and female, each voice had a completely different timbre.

But without exception, the tone is calm but strange, seeming to imply something beautiful.

By the end, he even heard his own voice.

"Hello...what are you...doing here?"

But the sound was obviously processed, as if it came from a radio. It was blurry and severely distorted, and even the pitch was lowered by several degrees.

Damn!

Jack's spine tingled. Is this guy not human? He, he, he is more of a monster than that little girl!

You shouldn't reason with him!

The wishing coins in my hand were not enough for me to make a wish to escape from him... that is to say.

Jack stared at Eli hard, gritting his teeth and showing his ruthlessness.

Whatever he is! I can only resist here and kill him before he kills me!

At the same time, Eli the Butcher seemed to have finished playing all the sounds. He stood there for a while and looked up at Jack.

Coming? Jack stared at him and swallowed.

However, Yili opened his mouth again, and a vague, distorted sound came out.

"Why...don't you...come here?"

The voices appear to be synthesized, with the first words coming from a little girl, the middle words from a young man, and the last words from a mature woman. Yet the tone remained consistent, calm and emotionless.

"I'm definitely not going to go there!" Jack shouted in fear.

In an instant, as if he had received a positive answer, Eli the Butcher no longer tried to "lure" Jack over. He kicked off his feet and rushed over like a spring.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Jack tried his best to maintain his composure. The moment he saw Eli's movements, he quickly made a wish in his heart.

"Make him fall!"

There was a crisp sound, and a coin evaporated. Yili, who was rushing over, suddenly kicked a protruding steel bar. He had no time to react and fell heavily to the ground.

"Let a big rock fall and hit him!"

Jack was pleasantly surprised and made another wish. Another coin evaporated, and in response to his wish, the original road collapsed again, and the broken pavement rolled down, hitting Eli with a bang.

Dust was rising, and Jack covered his eyes with his arms and squinted.

Solve it?

No, that's not right!

The black figure appeared again in the dust, and this time he had successfully approached Jack. He punched Jack with strong winds and hit him straight at him!

Jack subconsciously made a wish, but another wishing coin evaporated. Jack followed his instinct and ducked to the side. His fist passed by his ear and hit a piece of rubble.

There was a dull sound and the sound of broken bones. It was hard to imagine what would happen if someone was hit with such force.

Jack took advantage of the situation and ran a few steps, rolling and crawling, and was temporarily out of danger.

Success! But there are only two wishing coins left!

Jack felt sad and happy at the same time. There was no way to go on like this. Sooner or later, he would be torn to pieces by this weird guy in front of him!

But before he could make up his mind, he heard a heartbreaking sound coming from behind the quilt.

He turned to look behind him, and his heart suddenly went cold.

He saw a horrifying sight.

Butcher Eli's upper body was separated from his lower body!

His waist suddenly stretched like a centipede's body, at least a full three meters, and his chest suddenly swelled. The cloth strips wrapped around the outside were torn apart, and the entire chest opened like an insect's mouth!

The ribs then elongated, as if turning into a ferocious jaw, while the head was still on top, lowering its head and looking calmly this way.

Butcher Eli's upper body was hovering wantonly in the air, and his lower body seemed much shorter against the backdrop. He walked awkwardly, like a giant centipede with its body hunched over.

A stream of warm liquid flowed out of Jack's pants.

Did you just say... that you wanted to kill this monster?