Jason raised his hand and tore off the rag from Walker's mouth.
"I have information on other ingredients!"
As soon as the rag in Walker's mouth was pulled off, the 'eating adulterer' trained by the 'Ghost Team' instantly opened his mouth and said.
Fast and accurate.
Because it was too familiar with Jason's eyes.
The same thing happens when it's hungry.
Not to mention the constantly growling stomach and the appearance of swallowing saliva.
These are all reminders of it.
The other party really wants to eat it.
As a qualified 'eating adulterer', it immediately knew what to do.
After all, this is not the first time it has seen such a person.
It had watched from the sidelines as the doctor before was so polite.
There is also an arrogant lunatic who is not so friendly. He even disembowells some bodies for some unknown 'ingredients'.
But the one in front of him was different from the two it had seen before.
This is quite ‘simple’.
That's right, it's simplicity.
There are no complicated emotions.
Just plain hungry.
I want to eat you.
But the more this happened, the more terrifying Walker became.
Because such simplicity is difficult to be shaken.
There is no entanglement of interests, and there are no trade-offs. It is just like a weight, unwavering.
unless……
You meet his needs.
That's what Walker planned to do.
There is nothing it can do.
It doesn't want to be eaten.
It wants to live.
The world is really so beautiful.
The fear of unclear numbers.
Delicious wine with a twist.
Every time he smoked it, he forgot everything.
So, it doesn't want to die.
To this end, it has done some things that are undignified.
More?
Of course I don't care anymore.
Then, it saw Jason punch his fist.
Suddenly, the 'eating adulterer' breathed a sigh of relief.
Jason held his breath and concentrated.
The hunger was still lingering, but when Walker's words came out, Jason's reason came online instantly.
Is it good to eat one food, or is it good to eat a group of foods?
Do you still have to choose?
Of course I ate them all.
However, there can be a sequence.
"explain."
Jason suppressed his hunger and said in a deep voice.
"I hope you can swear by your honor, or someone or something you respect."
"Otherwise, even if you eat me, I won't tell you."
"I just want to live..."
Walker spoke righteously at first, and then looked at Jason pleadingly.
But Jason's aura suddenly became dangerous.
He stared at Walker.
He doesn't like plans to be disrupted.
I also don't like food being divided.
More importantly, just after Walker said these words, Jason's suppressed hunger instantly drove away his reason again, and he turned around and picked up the wine next to him.
Then--
Bang!
Jason raised his hand and punched him.
A precise blow to the stomach.
Jason had experience in dealing with the Pusak Elf. When the body began to vomit and the Pusak Elf struggled out of the vomit, Jason picked it up and started rinsing it with wine.
The Pusak Elf in front of him was completely confused by the drink.
I just made a request, will you really eat me?
Don't even want to ask more questions?
If you don’t agree, we can discuss it!
The Pusak Elf was wailing in his heart.
Then, it used its last strength to control the body.
"On Fishbone Street..."
The body spoke, but disappeared before the words could be finished.
The Pusak elf has been swallowed by Jason.
Just like the taste in memory.
Slippery and cool.
The sweetness is more intense.
It's also more palatable.
Moreover, not only the taste, but also the satiety level increased by 3 points than before.
[Eat the ‘Pusak Elf’! 】
[Physical strength, energy (injury) are restored to the greatest extent! 】
[Satiety +15]
【Satiety: 61】
…
The nutrients from the food in his stomach began to permeate the air, and Jason's sanity came online again.
Where is my ‘eating rape’?
Why did I just eat it?
Do I have to do a ritual?
Sure enough, any sense of ritual is a lie, only when your stomach is full is the real thing.
Did it just say Fishbone Street?
Jason recalled.
No need to try harder to recall, Jason instantly remembered everything that had just happened.
No way, it's so delicious.
Delicious and memorable.
Likewise, this kind of memory made Jason's stomach, which had just felt a little full, become hungry again.
"Fishbone Street, Fishbone Street!"
Jason muttered quietly.
He couldn't wait to have a snack.
However, he did not forget to search.
The entire room didn't require too detailed a search, and Jason saw a radio station covered by a black curtain.
Jason didn't know much about radio stations.
He just checked that there was no 'mysterious knowledge' on it, then turned around and walked outside.
He needs a professional.
As it happens, Edward, little Bansy is such a person.
…
The back alley of Black Pepper Street.
As soon as Jason entered the alley, he saw the car parked on the side of the road.
Similarly, the four people in the car also saw Jason.
"Here, the mask."
Little Bansi rolled down the window and shouted.
Jason sped up, opened the door, and squeezed into the back seat. Griffin, who was sitting on the other side, had a curled-up posture.
"The back row is really uncomfortable."
"If I have money, I will definitely open a car company."
"I want the car seats to be as comfortable as a sofa."
Griffin muttered.
"Return to the car company?"
"If you opened a car company, I would study tires for you."
"Then, all your cars will use my tires, and I will also give you some brochures full of advertisements, which will be placed next to each of your sofas."
Little Bansi smiled disdainfully at Griffin.
However, as he spoke, little Banxi showed a hint of longing.
“You can add more delicious food to the booklet.”
The female pastry chef added.
The three of them couldn't help but start to go off topic.
Edward looked at Jason and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jason nodding to indicate that everything was going well.
"Walk."
“Follow the route ‘Mask’ said.”
Edward said.
Little Benxi immediately shut up and started the car as Edward said.
When people arrived at Walker's house, they saw the unconscious Walker at a glance.
"He is the 'middleman' of the 'Ghost Team'?"
Edward, little Bansy, and Griffin looked at each other carefully.
His fingers were delicate and delicate, and he had obviously not touched knives or firearms, nor did he appear to be fighting. Instead, he had the aura of being well-read.
Would such a person be the middleman of the 'Ghost Squad'?
The three of them were confused, but believed Jason.
Then, when Jason opened the black curtain and revealed the radio station, such doubts disappeared immediately.
"Military Radio!"
Little Banxi exclaimed.
And before the exclamation could end, the radio rang——
