Twenty minutes later, Russell drove home. As soon as he opened the door, he noticed a faint smell of blood in the house. When he turned on the light in the living room, Jennifer, who was supposed to have heard nothing from the living room, was squatting on the stairs to the second floor.
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Instead of squatting on the steps, Jennifer squatted quietly on the wooden handrail of the stairs like a black cat. She put her hands on her feet, her head was slightly lowered, her long black hair covered most of her face, and the corners of her grinned mouth were full of blood.
The source of the smell of blood was none other than Jennifer. She was covered in blood and her creepy silver eyes were staring at Russell standing at the door.
With extremely aggressive eyes, Jennifer's eyes usually only made Russell think 'spring is here and everything is coming back to life', but now, it was an unabashed 'hungry, carnivorous' look, the look of a predator looking at the meal on his plate.
Russell picked up both guns and looked over without showing any signs of weakness: "Wow, Jennifer, is this still you?"
"Hoho————"
With an indescribable roar, Jennifer made an inhuman sound from her mouth, jumped up from the stairs, and rushed towards Russell.
Russell subconsciously was about to shoot, but remembering that this was his own home and the loud sound of the sand hawk's gunfire would attract the police, he ducked sideways and dodged the flying attack.
When the situation is unclear, Russell is not prepared to have too much contact with the small town police. Let’s not mention whether the police will believe the devil’s rhetoric. The possibility of the devil’s minions in the police station is extremely high, and it is risky to cooperate with them.
Too big.
After Jennifer jumped into the air, she quickly bounced up from the ground and rushed towards Russell again. It was obvious that she was extremely eager for Russell's flesh and blood. This may be directly related to Russell's magical power and his flesh and blood are more delicious than ordinary people.
"Hiss!"
The sound of muscle tearing came from Jennifer's body. Her face was deformed, her upper and lower jaws opened like a snake's kiss, and her buccinator muscles were violently torn off.
With sharp fangs, a torn mouth, and bloodthirsty silver pupils, the hottest girl in the town is now described as an evil spirit.
Russell snorted coldly. He was still a little bit unbearable by Jennifer's appearance before, but now he didn't have any scruples. The magic power was wrapped in the blade of Sand Eagle God, and he stabbed hard at the wrist that was grabbing him.
After slashing and slashing, half of her wrist was cut off by the blade, leaving only some flesh attached. Jennifer screamed in pain and sprinted out the door at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
It was easy to get in, but difficult to get out. Russell had no reason to let her go. He accelerated on the spot and caught up with her in two steps. He tripped her with a sweep of his leg and hit the back of her head hard with the butt of his gun.
Jennifer's body stiffened and she lay on the ground and passed out.
Russell found nylon rope from the kitchen and tied Jennifer with a shameful binding method that emphasized two basic points. During this period, he found that Jennifer's injured wrist had completely healed.
"Both of them are immortal, the devil is too generous..." Russell was a little embarrassed, but also a little envious. If he had immortality, he would have been so cautious long ago.
Envy is envy, it is impossible to make a deal with the devil, even if there is the temptation of immortality.
Russell thought for a while and asked: "System, if I add some points to the 'body' attribute, will my self-healing ability be strengthened?"
"Uncle Luo, there is no problem in theory. Adding 'body' can prolong your life, and the number of cell divisions will also increase. When it reaches a certain value, you will indeed gain a recovery ability far beyond that of ordinary people, because you have enough lifespan to support consumption.
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"Can you shed blood and be reborn?"
"cannot!"
"What if you survive a headshot?"
"also can not!"
"A broken limb is reborn... Okay, I understand, get out of here!"
The system did not roll over, and he licked his face and said: "Uncle Luo, since you have targeted the magician, I have to remind you that adding 'wisdom' attribute points to the magician is the right way. As long as the magic power and spell casting speed increase, the enemy will be impossible.
If it hurts you, it won't even be able to break the shield, so what you're doing now is putting the cart before the horse."
Russell dismissed it: "Old Huangli, the mages you mentioned have been eliminated by the times. Nowadays, mages are popular with two-handed swords and rely on their muscles to crush warriors."
After saying that, Russell rolled the system into a ball in the spiritual world and kicked him away to get out.
Having captured Jennifer alive, Russell had an arduous task tonight. He had to extract some useful information from Jennifer as soon as possible. For example, who is the devil, who are the devil's minions, and most importantly, how to break the immortality.
Russell dragged Jennifer into the basement, found a chair and tied her up, took a deep breath, stored up his magic power and recited a profound and complicated spell.
The obscure incantation was mixed with many unfamiliar characters. Russell muttered silently and unhurriedly. "Slavery" is a high-level witchcraft. If he hadn't been lucky enough to join the skill bar, Russell would not be able to perform it at his current level.
Because it is too long, a mantra that is thousands of words long must be read word for word, without any pauses in the middle.
At the end of the incantation, Russell cut his palm and let blood drip on Jennifer's forehead. Just like the last time he cast the spell on the witch, Jennifer quickly woke up and fiercely resisted Russell's mental invasion.
Similar to abilities such as telekinesis, Jennifer's silver pupils were widened, and the blood droplets were suspended in the air and unable to fall. However, Jennifer was not a witch. Before tonight, she was just an ordinary girl who loved vanity. She did not have the tyrannical perseverance of a witch.
Support, she had just obtained the devil's power and was still unable to fully exert it. She could not resist Russell's mental invasion and collapsed after ten seconds.
The blood droplets blended into Jennifer's forehead, forcibly contracting a slave relationship. Jennifer screamed, and dark red magic lines appeared on her forehead.
The red lines emitted green smoke, as if they were applied with a hot iron. After a while, the lines gradually faded and disappeared into the skin.
After the first successful contract, Russell felt something in his heart, his eyes flashed, and the red lines appeared again.
Smoke billowed out, and Jennifer let out heart-piercing screams as if she had been tortured. She broke free from the nylon rope, rolled on the ground holding her head, and wailed for mercy.
The effect is very good!
Russell only needs to calm down and perceive where Jennifer is. The other person's soul is held by him, and whether he lives or dies is all in his mind.
"No wonder the witch would rather commit suicide than compromise! After signing this slave contract, it is basically the same as RBQ... It is a pity that she died so unjustly. If you try to understand me, you will find that worry is unnecessary. I
Not that kind of person."
Russell sighed and loosened his hold on Jennifer. The latter immediately relaxed and lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was covered in sweat mixed with blood, his face was withered, his hair was messy, and he was ugly. He still had the charm of the past.
But even so, the beauty-loving Jennifer remained motionless. Looking at her dilated pupils, one could tell how strong the contract was. She had been tortured to the point of being confused.
Russell was condescending, lowered his head and said: "Jennifer, can you speak now?"
Jennifer's dilated pupils suddenly closed, and a flash of fear flashed in her eyes: "Russell, you never told me that you are a wizard!"
"Similarly, you didn't tell me that being your boyfriend risks being eaten!"
"No, that's not the case, I just...had a nightmare..."
Russell secretly came to the point. Eager to get clues about the devil, he blurted out: "Jennifer, tell me what happened?"
Jennifer didn't want to recall this nightmare, but she couldn't resist Russell's order. As if being hypnotized, she said stiffly: "The Low Shoulder Band! It was them... they sacrificed me to the devil's teapot, on the edge of the abyss.
devil……"
"Sacrifice!"
Russell was thoughtful when he heard the words. In the witch's memory, there was a fragmented memory about the sacrifice.
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【Street Diary】
There was a guy in the group who was planning to abandon literature and join martial arts and go to the construction site to move bricks. I patiently enlightened him.
"Don't give up. You've only written a few books and it's normal for you to be frustrated. If you don't believe me, if you write a few more books, you'll find that it's really normal for you to be frustrated!"