Chapter 103

The projectiles of the shotgun were shot in pieces, and the wooden door instantly became riddled with holes.

Then, Jason raised his foot.

boom!

The crumbling wooden door was directly kicked away.

The two guards outside the door had already fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the door branded with Tu Fuyu had already opened.

The girl student council president's face changed.

The two guards are the best fighters in the family, otherwise they wouldn't be here.

The gate of the brand image complex language is even secret in the family, and it can be regarded as the strongest defense.

When the two are combined, this is arguably the safest place in the Purus family.

But now?

To be easily broken through.

There are also sentries outside, which have no effect at all.

"how come?"

"how so?"

The female student council president, who has always had incomparable confidence in her family, asked herself in a low voice, she couldn't accept this scene, and then, in her ears, there were bursts of murmurs.

think about it.

What is the difference between the present Prous Manor and the previous one?

Jason.

Why did you get attacked after you brought Jason into the manor?

think about it.

The murmurs were intermittent and illogical.

But just such a whisper made the student president's eyes dull, like a puppet being manipulated. He took out a dagger and was about to stab Jason in front of him.

Then--

Snapped!

Was slapped to the ground by Jason.

Suddenly, the female student council president woke up.

She covered her face stupidly and watched Jason raise the muzzle at herself.

"Jason, it's me, don't shoot."

The female student council president screamed.

Jason took a step forward, the body of the shotgun from top to bottom, slanted past the girl student council president's ear, and the muzzle extended more than half of the back of the girl student council president's head.

But the muzzle is not airless.

Instead, it sank into something sticky.

Squeak, squeak.

In the flow of the viscous liquid, the female student council president felt a slippery feeling on her neck and back, which made her hair stand on end. She thought of what it looked like when she saw a snake for the first time.

what?

The female student council president guessed.

A hoarse voice resembling two matte boards sounded from behind her.

"I'm a hostage, put down the gun, let's talk..."

boom!

No bullshit, Jason pulled the trigger.

The sound of gunshots close at hand,

The head girl's ears roared, and a golden star appeared in front of her eyes. More importantly, under the shotgun projectile, the blasted sticky thing smeared her from head to toe.

Shaking her dazed head, the female student council president just wanted to say something, but her shoulders sank.

The shotgun was on his shoulder, and Jason's grip on the gun tightened.

Click, click.

The shotgun is loaded.

The female student council president had a bad premonition in her heart.

next moment--

boom!

Click, click!

boom!

Click, click!

After five shots in a row, Jason shot all the bullets in the shotgun before stopping.

The moment Jason stopped, the female student council president could no longer suppress the dizziness caused by the sound, and climbed to the ground.

vomit!

Whoops!

The vomit mixed with the sticky stuff on her body, giving off a faint sour smell.

Jason took a few steps to the side in disgust, widening the distance from the female student council president.

The female student council president opened her mouth to explain, but opened her mouth.

vomit!

Vomiting again.

At this time, Jason suddenly turned around and swung the knife.

puff!

Under the moonlit night, a cold light flashed, and a human head flew up.

Behind Jason was supposed to be an empty place, a headless corpse suddenly appeared, staggered a step, and fell in front of the female student council president.

Looking at the corpse in front of her, the girl student president who was still vomiting gasped for a moment.

Then--

cough cough cough.

The vomit stuck in the trachea in an instant, and the moment the feeling of suffocation appeared, the female student council president immediately picked her throat.

Along with bursts of coughing, the vomit was spit out again.

Along with it came snot and tears.

However, this did not prevent the girl student council president from identifying the attacker.

"'Phantom Thorn'?"

The female student council president was taken aback.

Shouldn't 'Phantom Thorn' die in it?

How come there is still one?

"Secret art?"

"Or twins?"

The female student council president guessed, and then, she thought of the sticky thing behind her just now, and in an instant, the female student council president guessed something, and she said, "No! It should be triplets, at least three people. 'Phantom Thorn'! It is precisely because of the cooperation of the three that 'Phantom Thorn' has repeatedly pulled back a game for the 'Ghost Squad', because everyone thinks 'Phantom Thorn' is a person!"

The female student council president who wanted to understand this question looked at Jason with doubts in his eyes.

She didn't understand how Jason found out.

Especially the last one, hidden in the dark, is completely invisible.

"He smells of your perfume."

Jason said lightly.

perfume?

Fragrance to avoid Hounds accidentally hurt!

The female student council president responded immediately.

"That's why you made me vomit to cover up the smell, and then check if there are still people around?"

The girl student council president's eyes on Jason changed.

become more and more admired.

And Jason?

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded calmly.

This kind of person who can justify himself, he has seen too many, he is used to it.

As for the fact that he has already locked on two enemies because of his extraordinary perception, and confirmed that he is going to hold the enemy of your female student council president, it is just to delay the time and not hurt the other party in a real sense. Therefore, he simply shot the matter, Needless to say.

After all, things are far from complete, aren't they?

The night wind blows.

Jason moved again.

It is almost four times the perception of ordinary people, and can hear small sounds that ordinary people cannot hear.

Naturally, when you smell some sour odors, it is more irritating than ordinary people.

The female student council president was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and sniffed himself again.

vomit!

The retching sound came again.

Afterwards, the female student council president bowed his head shyly, and hurried back to the library, both to wash and to make a phone call.

And Jason started to clean the battlefield.

The decapitated enemy was no different than before.

Firearms and ammunition.

But the guy with the sticky body was a little different.

The opponent who was hit by the shotgun has been smashed all over.

He collapsed on the ground, like a pile of rotten meat.

But on such meat, it exudes a faint taste of 'food'.

The smell was so light that Jason needed a close inspection before he could smell it.

But what bothered Jason more was that there was a rancid smell mixed with the aroma of 'food'.

It's as if the 'food' in front of you is gone.

Jason looked solemnly at the corpse in front of him.

A few guesses appeared in his mind.

"Some kind of secret technique?"

"still……"

"The product of the combination of people and 'food'?"

Thinking of the latter point, Jason's face suddenly turned cold.

The good people of the 'Ghost Squad' don't do it, they dare to waste 'food'!

Killing intent pervaded Jason's heart, but the faint scent on the tip of his nose still attracted Jason, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

The 'food' of **... is also considered 'food'?

Is it edible?