The shotgun pellets were shot out in pieces, and the wooden door instantly became riddled with holes.
Then, Jason raised his foot.
Bang!
The crumbling wooden door was kicked away.
The two guards outside the door had already fallen to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and the door with the Tu Fu language imprinted on it had already been opened.
The face of the female student council president changed.
The two guards are the best warriors in the family, otherwise they would not be here.
The gate of Imprinted Tu Fuyu is a secret passed down in the family and can be regarded as the strongest defense.
After the two are combined, this can be said to be the safest place in the Prussian family.
But now?
It was easily broken through by others.
There are also sentries outside, but they are of no use at all.
"How come?"
"how so?"
The female student council president, who has always had great confidence in her family, asked herself in a low voice that she could not accept this scene, and then, in her ears, there were waves of murmurs.
Think about it.
How is Prussia Manor different now than before?
Jason.
Why were you attacked after you brought Jason into the manor?
Think about it.
The muttering was intermittent and illogical.
But just such a murmur made the female student president's eyes dull, as if she was a puppet being manipulated, she took out a dagger and was about to stab Jason in front of her.
Then--
Snap!
He was slapped to the ground by Jason.
Suddenly, the female student council president woke up.
She covered her face stupidly and watched as Jason raised his gun towards her.
"Jason, it's me, don't shoot."
The Head Girl screamed.
Jason took a step forward, and the barrel of the shotgun passed from top to bottom diagonally past the female student council president's ear, with the muzzle extending more than half of the back of the female student council president's head.
But the muzzle of the gun is not submerged in the air.
Instead, it was submerged in something sticky.
Squeak, squeak.
Amidst the flow of the viscous liquid, the female student council president felt a greasy feeling on her neck and back, which made her hair stand on end. She thought of the first time she saw a snake.
What?
The female student council president guessed.
A hoarse voice, like two frosted boards, sounded from behind her.
"I have a hostage, put down the gun, let's talk..."
Bang!
No nonsense, Jason pulled the trigger.
The sound of gunshots so close at hand made the female student council president's ears roar. Venus appeared in front of her eyes. What's more important was that under the shotgun pellets, the exploding sticky stuff was covered from head to toe.
She is all over.
After shaking her dazed head, the female student council president was about to say something when her shoulders sank.
The shotgun was placed on his shoulder, and Jason tightened his grip on the gun.
Click, click.
The shotgun is loaded.
The female student council president had a bad feeling in her heart.
The next moment——
Bang!
Click, click!
Bang!
Click, click!
After five shots in a row, Jason fired all the bullets in the shotgun before stopping.
The moment Jason stopped, the female student president could no longer suppress the dizziness caused by the sound and crawled to the ground.
vomit!
Ugh!
The vomit was mixed with the sticky stuff on her body, exuding a faint sour smell.
Jason took a few steps to the side in disgust and distanced himself 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 moment, Jason suddenly turned around and brandished his knife.
puff!
Under the moonlit night, a cold light flashed, and a human head flew up.
Behind Jason, where there was supposed to be nothing, a headless corpse suddenly appeared. He staggered and fell in front of the female student council president.
Looking at the corpse in front of her, the female student president, who was still vomiting, took a deep breath.
Then--
Cough cough cough.
The vomit instantly got stuck in the trachea, and the moment the feeling of suffocation appeared, the female student council president immediately picked at her throat.
Accompanied by bursts of coughing, vomit came out again.
Followed by nasal discharge and tears.
However, this did not prevent the female student council president from identifying the attacker.
"'Phantom Thorn'?"
The female student council president was stunned.
Shouldn’t ‘Phantom Thorn’ die inside?
How come there is another one?
"Secret technique?"
"Or twins?"
The female student president guessed, and then she thought of the sticky thing behind her. In an instant, the female student 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 the 'Phantom Thorn' has repeatedly won the game for the 'Ghost Team', because everyone thinks that the 'Phantom Thorn' is the same person!"
The female student council president who wanted to understand this question looked at Jason, still confused in her 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 calmly.
perfume?
Perfume to avoid accidental injuries from hunting dogs!
The female student council president reacted immediately.
"That's why you made me vomit to cover up the smell, and then made sure there were no more people around?"
The female student council president's eyes changed when she looked at Jason.
Becoming more and more admired.
And Jason?
After being stunned for a moment, he nodded calmly.
He had seen too many people like this who could justify themselves, and he was used to it.
As for his extraordinary perception, he had already locked onto two enemies and confirmed that he was going to kidnap your female student council president. It was just to delay time and not really hurt the other party, so he simply shot.
No need to mention it.
After all, things are far from full, aren't they?
The night wind blows.
Jason moved again.
It has almost four times the perception of ordinary people and can hear fine sounds that ordinary people cannot hear.
Naturally, when you smell some sour smell, it will be more irritating than ordinary people.
The female student council president was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and sniffed herself again.
vomit!
The sound of retching appeared again.
After that, the female student president lowered her head shyly and hurried back to the library to change and make phone calls.
Jason, on the other hand, began to clean up the battlefield.
The beheaded enemy is no different than before.
Mainly firearms and ammunition.
But the man with the slimy body was a little different.
The opponent who was hit repeatedly by the shotgun had his whole body smashed to pieces.
Lying on the ground, it looked like a pile of rotten meat.
But in this kind of meat, there is a faint smell of 'food'.
The smell was very light, so light that Jason needed a closer inspection to smell it.
But what concerned Jason even more was that mixed with the aroma of 'food', there was also a rancid smell.
It's like the 'food' in front of you is gone.
Jason looked solemnly at the corpse in front of him.
There were some guesses 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 expression suddenly turned cold.
The ‘Ghost Team’ dares to waste ‘food’ if they are not good people!
Killing intent filled Jason's heart, but the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose still attracted Jason, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
