Jason's gentle voice fell into the monster's ears, but turned into a ferocious roar.
It shook its head subconsciously and kept mumbling.
"I'm sorry, I didn't come. It's not me. It's all an illusion."
However, it is a pity that such whispers have no effect on Jason at all.
Bang!
He took a step forward and punched the opponent in the stomach.
It's not very powerful, but it's very accurate, and it's just right and delicious.
The next moment——
vomit!
The monster fell to his knees and vomited.
A dark thing that looked like turtle paste fell to the ground along with vomiting.
Like the 'Pusak Elf', this palm-sized 'food' has no arms, legs or facial features, and can only wriggle slowly on the ground.
The sweet fragrance instantly dissipated the sour smell of vomit.
Jason picked up the 'food' with ease, turned around and took out the liquor from the wine cabinet, and began to rinse it carefully.
After confirming that there was no vomit contamination, Jason shook it and stuffed it into his mouth.
It tastes similar to 'Poussac Elf', but a little sweeter and has a hint of milk fragrance.
All in all, it's pretty good as a late-night snack.
[Eat the ‘Epke Elf’! 】
[Physical strength, energy (injury) are restored to the greatest extent! 】
[Satiety +3]
【Satiety: 106】
…
A satiety value that is worthy of a late-night snack.
In fact, this ‘Epke Elf’ already has the highest satiety value, and the rest are around 1-2.
However, low satiety value does not mean that they are weak in destructive power.
Same as 'Pusak Elf'.
The ‘Epke Elf’ is also the ‘food’ lurking in the human body.
Borrowing ‘people’ to accomplish various things.
But unlike the 'Pusak Elves' who live alone, these 'Aipke Elves' live in groups. Therefore, they have accomplished many incredible things by borrowing the bodies of various unrelated 'people'.
Example case: 'Echoes of the Hanged Man.'
Jason has confirmed this through the 'Death Aura Sense'.
There are many things in this house that are contaminated with death.
Some are thin, some are thick.
One of the ropes is the most eye-catching.
Three different strands of death energy are condensed on it, and when combined with the case of "Echoes of the Hanged Man" three times, the answer is self-evident.
However, this is just his inference from the 'mysterious side'.
Evidence from the ‘scientific side’ is also needed.
Turning to the phone in the living room, Jason dialed the police hotline.
"Hello."
"Is it Mr. Jason?"
"Are you looking for Director Edward?"
"I'll tell you right away."
As soon as Jason uttered a word, the operator Ada kept saying it.
For this operator, who answers the phone every day, she has long been accustomed to identifying people by their voices. Even if she only hears the voice once, she will never forget it.
"OK."
After Jason answered, he gave his address.
Then, he waited quietly.
The entire house has been inspected while waiting for the last 'late night snack' to arrive.
There's nothing worth paying attention to.
In other words, except for the 'food' itself, this place is very ordinary.
"Is it because it's so ordinary that it's hard for Edward to do anything?"
Jason thought, his thoughts naturally spread.
"Since we have borrowed a 'human' body, these 'foods' should also be able to communicate."
"Similarly, when faced with life and death, 'food' will also make choices based on fear of death."
"So, can I cultivate a 'eating adult'?"
Jason thought about this problem seriously and analyzed the pros and cons.
There is no doubt that this training plan is generally feasible.
But the time it takes is definitely not short.
Naturally, there will be some twists and turns of trial and error.
This will lengthen the time again.
For someone like him who has 58 days left, it is not enough.
Then, Jason suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He thought of 'Ghost Squad.'
"According to Hannibal, the 'Ghost Team' has a stable 'food source'!"
"But the uncertainty of 'food' makes it difficult to do this, unless the 'Ghost Team' can accurately grasp the movement of these 'foods' every time."
"In other words, the 'Ghost Team' may have cultivated an 'eating adulter' of its own."
Thinking of this, Jason clenched his fist fiercely.
He has made up his mind to eradicate the 'Ghost Squad', an enemy that has no honor and will use any means.
It's definitely not for that 'eating adultery'.
That's just a trophy.
He just couldn't ignore the fact that the 'Ghost Squad' repeatedly attacked and provoked him in front of him.
His dignity has been trampled on.
Of course, a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.
"If there is a 'eating adult', it is not difficult to find the 'ghost team'."
"The only thing that needs to be considered is whether the 'eating rape' has special arrangements."
"Or..."
"'Eating rape' was contacted by a single line."
Considering the behavior of the 'Ghost Team', Jason thought both were possible.
The controller can choose chronic poison.
Naturally, there are similar things to control 'eating rape'.
Even if he doesn't know it.
For Jason, just eat and that's it.
There is no need to consider anything else.
But now he had to think about it, which made Jason frown.
He thinks this affects the purity of 'food'.
Therefore, the 'Ghost Squad' who caused such trouble deserves to die even more.
And 'eating rape' must be in your own hands.
Only in this way can the purity of ‘food’ be guaranteed.
After all, no one can guarantee whether 'food' controlled by poison or other means will affect the taste.
The sound of car engines outside the door came closer and closer.
After a sudden brake, Edward hit directly.
Looking at the five people lying on the ground, he breathed rapidly and asked:
"They are?"
"should."
"You can check there."
Jason did not give a definite answer, but pointed to the storage room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.
Edward walked over immediately.
The storage room here is different from the storage room in other people's homes. It stores knives, daggers, ropes and other things, as well as two shotguns.
After Edward saw these things, his eyes immediately lit up.
Some of the murder weapons in front of him still had coagulated blood stains, and many files of murder cases using similar murder weapons automatically appeared in Edward's mind.
‘The Rice Soup House Murder Case’!
‘Bitter Melon Public Toilet Shooting’!
‘The Throat Cutting Case in Biscuit Street’!
Cases emerged one after another, making Edward even more excited.
He turned around and gave Jason a thumbs up.
"Well done!"
Edward said this.
Naturally, Jason doesn't need to worry about what happens next.
More professionals came to the scene and sorted out the murder weapons and evidence one by one.
Those people whose bodies have been infiltrated by the ‘Epke Elf’?
They were all taken back and interrogated one by one.
Maybe they are a little pitiful.
However, they are by no means innocent.
Jason got into the car, and the driver was little Bansi.
This was Edward's order who needed to stay at the scene.
The car started again.
Little Banxi held the steering wheel and controlled the car to move forward steadily while he couldn't help but sigh: "Sir Jason, this is really a long night!"
Then, little Banxi suddenly thought of something, and he said like this——
