The Demon’s Menu

As soon as he stepped out, the wide-blade machete in his hand slashed into the shadows.

In an instant, scarlet appeared in the black.

It was as if the red curtain on the stage shook slightly and then slowly opened.

The difference is that there are laughter and weeping in the stage play.

And here?

only pure...

Purpose!

It's not about killing, Jason never wanted to kill, he just wanted to use his own means to scare off these people.

That's right.

Just scared off.

Or intimidation.

Because, Jason knew that with his current strength, facing the mysterious side people who were attracted by the 'Helke Pharmacy', he was simply outnumbered.

Not to mention the number of people.

The endless variety of weird methods alone was enough to make Jason tremble with fear.

Therefore, Jason has this 'intimidation' plan.

His brain is clear.

I don't think I'm invincible when I'm full.

after all……

Satiety is also limited!

The scene just now, although short, also consumed 9 points of satiety

There are 12 points left.

enough.

While waving the wide-bladed machete in his hand, Jason calculated.

For bullets, blades, crossbows, etc., attacking from the shadows, he is completely invulnerable.

He wants to make his 'immortality' deeply rooted in people's hearts.

In fact, Jason did.

Those intruders hiding in the shadows were really frightened.

They looked at the big man wearing a hockey mask in front of them, and retreated step by step.

Because, they found that this big man is not only 'undead', but also doesn't seem to have 'pain'!

Even more frightening is...

The other party seems to have been able to lock their position over time.

no!

Can't delay any longer!

must leave!

These thoughts came out of the hearts of these people involuntarily.

And Jason still followed his own plan, walking step by step to the location of the intruder he had already sensed, ignoring the opponent's attack and giving him a knife.

These people were hidden nearby, and he felt it.

But for the current plan, he has been pretending not to know.

As for pain?

Satiety heals deadly wounds, but doesn't heal the pain.

Therefore, at this time, Jason's face under the ice hockey mask was already distorted in pain.

But he didn't say a word.

He just gritted his teeth, let out a heavy breath, stepped forward, and slashed a knife.

The whole person is like a robot.

The effect of this is obvious.

When Jason cut down another intruder, the remaining intruders couldn't hold on.

I don't know who ran first.

The rest after seeing someone run away.

Immediately, the birds and beasts dispersed.

Jason, on the other hand, chased after him, strode forward, chopped the slowest runner to the ground, looked at the intruder who had run away, and a low roar sounded in Jason's mouth.

There seemed to be unpleasant anger.

In fact, the pain was unbearable, and I took this to vent.

And after hearing such a roar, those people fled even faster.

After a while, they all disappeared into the night.

Jason just turned around and started cleaning the battlefield.

And at this time, the Jazz finally appeared.

Not from the basement, but from outside.

Before reaching 10 Pea Street, Sir Beta smelled a strong stench of blood.

The old gentleman's expression changed immediately.

He knows,

Counted myself.

Those damn hyenas, vultures.

The swearing and anxiety in his heart made the old Sir feel like a gust of wind, and from the street, he flew directly to No. 10 Pea Street.

Then,

The old sergeant saw Jason sweeping the battlefield.

The old jazz wearing a white wig and a red military uniform swept across the hall, his eyes twitched for a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Jason's ragged clothes.

Without looking closely, the old jazz could see that Jason must have suffered no less than 10 shots, slashes, stabs, and crossbows.

Under such an attack, a normal person would not be standing up.

Just a mess of rotten meat.

And Jason?

Not only was there nothing, but he was conscientiously cleaning the battlefield without letting go of a pocket.

Moreover, the spoils are also placed on one side by category.

Have you taken [Helke Silver Medicine]?

Have the talent of 'immortality'?

Subconsciously, the old sergeant spoke up, but immediately, the old man knew that his question was too abrupt, and before Jason could speak, he said again: I'm sorry, this is my negligence!

I will definitely give you an explanation.

The old jazz promised.

For such a promise, Jason believed it.

The other party just showed the ability to fly, and the props in the tent were telling Jason that the other party was unusual.

However, Jason didn't care too much at the moment.

All his attention was on the spoils.

Not that he saw how valuable those spoils were.

Rather...

On some trophies, he smelled 'food'.

Apparently some loot was crafted using some 'food' part.

Just don't know how to get in.

You can't just sprinkle some cumin on the blade and eat it, right?

What if you cut your tongue?

Do you take it off and eat it directly?

But how to dismantle?

Moreover, is it a bit lacking in ritual to do so?

Food is only popular once, but is it less respectful?

Most importantly, will the taste become unpalatable?

Numerous thoughts flooded into Jason's mind.

Looking at Jason who was silent, the old Sir also did not speak again, but his eyes did not leave Jason at all.

What an existence with the characteristics of 'immortality' represents, the old Sir knows very well.

Anxiety filled the heart of the old sergeant.

Immediately, however, the old jazz smiled.

The person with immortality in front of him is not his enemy.

On the contrary, to a certain extent, the two sides had a very happy start before.

And all he has to do is turn this very quick start into a stronger relationship.

Thinking of this, the old Sir did not have any psychological burden. He turned his head and said behind him: Eric will help our guests clean the battlefield, and then find someone to identify those things.

besides……

Find a fitting garment for our guest.

After saying this, the old sergeant stepped forward and gave Jason a very kind smile.

Those guys can't run.

Now let's talk about compensation for you.

Is there anything you want?

You can bring it up, as long as I can do it, I will not be stingy.

A near-unlimited condition was given to Jason.

In order to befriend a mysterious person with the characteristics of 'undead', the old Sir was naturally prepared to bleed.

only……

What the old jazz didn't expect was that Jason made a completely unexpected request.

Sir, do you have a lot of food... monster corpses?

A specimen will do.