The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, there is no laughter, but it is indeed a smile.
"Jason, what are you laughing at?"
The female pastry chef asked subconsciously.
"I'm complimenting the deliciousness of 'food'."
Jason jumped out of the carriage as he spoke, and then said to the female pastry chef, "Stay in the carriage and don't get off."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the female pastry chef to answer, she strode towards the veteran's station in stride.
The closer he got, the more uncontrollable the smile on Jason's face.
Similarly, the fragrance became stronger and stronger.
I thought it was a small appetizer, but I didn't expect it to be a big meal!
Gudong.
Jason swallowed, he suppressed his hunger, and told himself once again that 'waiting will make the food taste better', then he looked at the three people in front of the veteran's station.
The three of them were no strangers, and had seen them around Old Teddy.
Apparently, this was the man Old Teddy had sent to check out the Veteran's Site.
"Mr. Jason."
The leading man gestured to Jason.
Then, after Jason nodded in response, the three of them moved into action.
In fact, if they hadn't seen Jason, they would have entered the veteran's site a long time ago.
Veteran site, you can guess it by listening to the name.
This is a club.
Serving retired veterans.
Of course, ordinary soldiers are not eligible to enter, at least officers of the second lieutenant rank or above.
From the outside, it looks like a veterans hospital.
It's just that one is pure white, and the other is a warmer pale yellow.
Squeak!
The door opened.
The three members of the Prussian family walked in in a row.
A yellow gemstone appeared in the first person's hand, and he muttered in a low voice.
The second person is holding two submachine guns.
What appeared in the third person's hand was a grenade.
It's clear that the Prussians have long since adapted how to incorporate the 'mystery side' into the world of Gunpowder.
Step, step.
Squeak, squeak.
The boots stepped on the floor inside the door, and the floor immediately made an overwhelmed sound. The leader's mouth did not stop, and the second and third looked to the two sides from left to right.
The lobby of the entire veterans' site was empty.
Beside the ping-pong table and the pool table, rackets and cue sticks were scattered all over the place. Several newspapers that should have been pasted on the ground turned up at one corner due to the gust of wind from the door opening and wrapped themselves around the unoccupied chairs.
"Safety!"
"Safety!"
The second and third spoke in succession.
The Tufu language in the first person's mouth did not stop, he held the topaz in one hand, and gestured with the other to continue the inspection.
But just as the two were about to act, the power light of the radio on the table in the distance suddenly turned on.
Stab it!
squeak!
The sharp electric sound suddenly sounded, exceeding the unbearable decibels of ordinary people. Immediately, the second and third people showed pain, and the first person's Tufuyu paused for a while.
Although only a short pause!
But the invisible force field suddenly showed its flaws.
"whee!"
There was a child's laugh.
The sound came from the depths of the corridor on one side of the hall.
Accompanied by laughter, there are brisk footsteps.
Obviously, the laughing child is approaching here.
The face of the first member of the Pruss family changed suddenly. When he sensed that some kind of unspeakable fear was beginning to erode his sanity, he immediately shouted: "Retreat! Retreat!"
The second and third people backed away immediately.
The first person also turned around and ran.
but-
boom!
The door that should have been opened behind him just closed.
Not only was it closed, but three vines that were as thick as index fingers hung down from the ceiling like this, strangled the necks of the three of them silently, and retracted them suddenly.
crunch.
The crisp sound was accompanied by suffocating ha, ha.
Then, everything became quiet again.
…
Jason followed behind the three members of the Prussian family and walked into the veterans' site.
But when he passed through the door, the three people who were obviously following in front of him disappeared without a trace.
Before him was an empty hall.
There are table tennis tables and pool tables.
The ground is full of spilled newspapers, the tables and chairs are messy, and there are still wine bottles on many tables.
Most of it is freshly opened wine.
A small part is still half.
It can be seen that the people at the Veteran Station are very fond of wine.
And just as Jason was checking, on the table not far away, the power light of the radio suddenly lit up, and just as the piercing electric sound was about to sound, Jason raised his hand and shot.
boom!
At a distance of less than 10 meters, the power of the shotgun was brought into full play.
Immediately, the radio was beaten to pieces.
"whee!"
The children's laughter echoed in the distant room, and there were waves of footsteps, which seemed to be running towards here from the end of the corridor.
Jason held up a grenade.
Ding!
Griphook fell to the ground, and the grenade flew deep into the corridor.
The sound of footsteps that were supposed to be approaching immediately turned into a distant escape.
but-
boom!
After the grenade exploded and the shrapnel flew, everything became quiet again.
A finger-thick rattan appeared silently behind Jason, winding towards Jason's neck, but before touching Jason's neck, Jason, who had already smelled the faint fragrance, I grabbed it in my hand.
Grasping the vine with his left hand, Jason wrapped it around his wrist several times in a row, and then pulled it down hard.
Stab it!
Like the sound of cloth being cut, the three-meter-long vine was pulled down just like that.
There was a big hole in the ceiling, as if the vine had grown on the ceiling.
Hoo, hoo!
The open window behind the door blows cold wind into the hall.
The sound of the wind echoed in the dark ceiling.
It was as if an invisible monster was lurking there, ready to choose and devour someone.
Jason glanced at it, and began to collect the newspapers on the ground, as well as the ceiling that had just fallen.
The newspaper is down, the board is up, and the lighter is ignited.
A simple bonfire appeared.
Then
After rinsing the torn vines with the wine on the side, Jason directly broke off the chair legs on the side, used them as iron rods, wrapped the vines as thick as his index finger around them, and started grilling.
After a while, the fragrance of plants began to permeate the hall.
Although there is no seasoning, the rinsing of spirits gives this vine a hint of spiciness.
It tastes even more crunchy, a bit like eating grilled kelp.
In the crisp sound of crunching.
The whistling wind continued.
Jason frowned.
The steaming hot food is really not delicious enough when it is blown by the cool wind.
He stood up straight and walked to the door, raised his hand and closed the door....
Then, he pulled a table and put it behind the door.
No one can escape!
It's all mine!
Jason was smiling, but the whole hall became more and more quiet.
All that remains is the popping and chewing of the flames.
[The touch of devouring the dark coconut!]
[Physical strength and energy recover to a moderate degree!]
[Saturation +2]
…
Squeak, squeak.
A figure in a wheelchair appeared at the other end of the hall.
The opponent turned the wheel and slowly approached Jason.
I couldn't see the face clearly, but there was an ugly sound from the other party's mouth.
Some seem out of breath.
But more like a struggle.
Dying struggle.
However, the voice still came.
"What is equality?"
"What is equality?"
"What is equality?"
The other party seemed to be questioning Jason.
And with each questioning, the feeling of being out of breath disappeared, instead, there was a growling sound, like the roar of a wild animal.
boom!
The muzzle of the shotgun blazed.
The howling stopped abruptly.
The figure sitting in the wheelchair stared blankly at his body that had been beaten into a sieve, and disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Then-
Bang, bang, bang!
The shotgun fires in a flurry.
The huge impact force on the projectile just like that knocked back the figure sitting in the wheelchair who was about to appear in the hall.
The other party was very unwilling.
want to struggle.
But useless.
Remembering the 'Griffin Shooting Technique', Jason threw another grenade after he finished shooting. The grenade landed in the opponent's arms just right and exploded.
boom!
The wheelchair and the figure on the wheelchair were torn apart.
"Under the gun, all beings are equal."
Jason said calmly, his eyes looked at the hole in the ceiling.
After the figure in the wheelchair was blown to pieces, he smelled a more intense fragrance coming from that hole.
It stands to reason that the ceiling on the first floor should be the second floor.
However, from his point of view, there was only darkness.
'Food' is in it.
That…
What else is there to say
Jason walked towards the spirits he had collected before. They were neatly stacked on a table, each sealed, and a piece of newspaper that served as a lead was exposed.
After lighting it, Jason threw these specially made cocktails into the dark hole.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...
At first the dark holes swallowed the Molotov cocktails.
The supposedly powerful Molotov cocktail didn't even show a single spark.
However, over time.
After Jason threw more Molotov cocktails in, the flames started to appear.
And once the flame appeared, the darkness was immediately swallowed up.
A monster as tall as a person and covered in vines appeared in the darkness.
It kept slapping the flames on its body with the cane.
But the more you slap it with the cane, the more the flame will burn.
Then, it tumbled down from the dark hole.
boom!
With a muffled sound, it just fell to Jason's feet.
But Jason didn't even look at the monster.
Taste, already told him.
what is real.
What is false.
He turned his head slightly, and a vine with spikes just brushed past his cheek.
Jason raised his hand to grab the vine and pulled it hard again.
It was like pulling a curtain.
The whole ceiling just fell off.
Real 'food' also appeared in front of Jason for the first time.
It was a ball the size of a water tank. It was suspended on the top floor of the veterans' site, and vines spread out from its whole body. People, including the three members of the Pruss family, and the veterans at the veteran station, they are like colorful flags hanging in the house during festivals.
But there is no joy.
Only death!
Roar!
The 'food' that revealed the body was extremely angry.
It roared loudly, and its tentacle-like vines dropped its prey, dancing around Jason's head like a snake, and then, the arrows that left the string stabbed at Jason one after another.
Jason didn't rush, raised his hand and pointed—
Yi!