The blood in the chest cavity spurted out.
The head flew high.
thump.
The corpse of the hunter of the 'Abrasion Society' fell to the ground.
With the death of the opponent, the cowhide rope lost its strength in an instant, and the net was scattered, and Peters easily broke free.
"Jason!"
The 'Cat Cave' swordsman looked at Jason gratefully.
Jason bent over to search for the loot.
He came here just to find the swordsman of the 'Cat Cave', to see if he could get information about the 'Abrasion Society' from him.
And now
He has a more direct approach.
There are three scents of varying intensity on this 'Abrasion Society' hunter!
Moreover, there is no food on the opponent's body.
Obviously, the food smell that the other party was contaminated should come from other people from the 'Abrasion Society'.
More importantly, one of them is not far from here.
Jason stood up and walked towards the nearest scent.
Seeing Jason who turned and left without saying a word, Peters hesitated for a moment, then followed.
He didn't know what Jason was going to do.
But he knew that Jason had saved his life.
That,
Nature is to follow.
As long as Jason doesn't open his mouth to expel him, he will follow behind Jason.
Until I repay the grace of saving my life.
…
Three glass jars are placed on the ground, presenting an equilateral triangle.
Inside each glass jar was a bloody baby.
Complete hands and feet, clear facial features.
May be markedly underdeveloped.
Snapped!
Clap clap!
Victor knelt on the ground in the middle of the equilateral triangle, whipping himself with a whip.
Every stroke was exhausted.
After a few strokes, the skin was torn apart.
However, Victor did not stop.
Instead, he became more and more excited.
His breathing became heavy, and the flushed Viktor shouted loudly—
"Seamus!"
"Seamus!"
"Seamus!"
After three consecutive beeps, Victor collapsed to the ground.
The small businessman who ate and ate on the pier seemed like a fish that came ashore. It kept opening its mouth wide, but there was no breath flowing. On the contrary, a phantom composed entirely of dark gray came from his body. emerge.
The phantom has a blurred face.
That face was very similar to Victor on the ground.
Or…
It is the soul of Victor at all.
He was overjoyed.
Feeling the first 'charism'.
Savor the taste carefully.
However, before he could taste a thing or two, the sudden suction in his body made him return to his body again.
The breath appears in the body.
Victor opened his eyes.
Looking at the scarred and bloody body, there was obvious disgust in his eyes.
"Useless body!"
He said so.
However, he still walked towards the side cabinet.
He needed medicine for his body.
Before he can really give up his body, he still needs his body to provide enough nutrition for his soul.
"I have completed the first step of 'God'!"
"Next..."
"It's an official blood sacrifice!"
"The blood of ten children is enough to please Seamus!"
Vic tray counts.
Victor, who has been hanging around the pier all year round, knows that finding ten children is not easy, but it is not difficult, especially when he has enough money as a prerequisite.
Thinking of this, Victor couldn't wait to stand up, he was going to find a few 'acquaintances' to help him with this matter.
Step, step.
crunch.
Excited, Victor's faster pace made the floor groan, but Victor couldn't care less about it.
Just get one more grace.
He can really become a master!
He no longer has to live in this stinking place!
He would live in a house of polished marble columns, fountains, and gardens, his living quarters would be served by maids, and he would eat delicacies that only great men could enjoy.
Excited Victor opened the door.
A tall figure blocked his sight.
The backlight of the moon made this tall figure even deeper.
The ice hockey mask in the dark is getting colder, freezing into the bone marrow.
puff!
Before Victor had time to speak, he was beheaded with a knife.
Jason stepped into the house, searched carefully, then turned and left.
Peters, who was following Jason, had a gloomy face when he saw the three glass jars.
The 'Cat Cave' swordsman clenched his dagger tightly.
If it weren't for his honor to prevent him from doing it, he would definitely tear that bastard on the ground to pieces.
"Jason, is he also a member of the Abrasive Society?"
Couldn't help it, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman asked.
"Um."
Jason nodded and kept walking.
"It should be killed!"
'Cat Cave' said the swordsman gnashing his teeth.
It's not the first time Peters has heard of the 'Abrasion Society', but it's the first time he has had real contact with the 'Abrasion Society'.
In the past, he only knew that the "Abrasion Society" had caused several murders in Hans Harbor and in the south of the Federation.
But the specific situation was covered up by the Federation, and he didn't know it.
And judging from the scene just now.
The so-called 'murderous case' is already glorified.
The real thing should be...
massacre!
Inhuman massacre!
Such a person should naturally be killed! damn it!
An organization that can cause such a massacre but still exists must have its own strengths!
For two people...
too little!
Alone!
Subconsciously, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman wanted to persuade Jason.
But when he looked at Jason's familiar back that was only going forward, he couldn't speak at all.
The mouth opened, and finally, Peters stomped and followed.
Now that I have decided to repay the grace of saving my life.
The big deal is to repay it with death.
cat,
Not afraid of death.
because…
We have nine lives!
Jason heard Peters stomping.
He knew what Peters was going to say.
Jason is very familiar with the hesitant character of this 'cat cave' swordsman.
Similarly, he also understands the other party's persistence.
Or rather: Glory!
Otherwise, with the opponent's strength, it would be too easy to live a prosperous life, and there is no need to be a so-called coachman.
Therefore, Jason could predict that the opponent would follow up.
two people
Still a little too much!
The 'Abrasive Society', which was able to make Gerrard's siege several times without success, must have its own set of 'defense measures'.
It must be a combination of sentry, dark, and secret techniques.
One more person is more likely to be discovered.
As for the dangers a person might run into
Jason thought about it before setting off.
Big deal die once.
Die once is not enough, just... die a few more times.
He was never afraid of death.
Thinking of this, Jason said simply:
"Stand still, I'll buy you some dried fish."
Peters froze.
Dried fish
Is it sweet and spicy
wrong!
Not the taste, Jason meant for me to stay here!
meaning is…
Let me monitor around the pier!
In an instant, Peter nodded after reacting.
"I see!"