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Chapter 62 There is one more strange promise

Hearing Jason's question, Jennifer rolled her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and revealed a sweet smile.

She always thought Jason was a very interesting person.

From the beginning, and now?

She liked it even more.

"I want to eat roast rabbit."

"Grilled sausages, and..."

“Beef and mutton with colored peppers, I want a big skewer!”

Without hiding it, Jennifer directly reported what she wanted to eat.

"OK."

Jason nodded and immediately motioned for McCall to add the food, which was really too easy for McCall.

"We were going to have a barbecue."

"These are all necessary."

"Do you need some beer?"

McCall asked.

"I don't need it."

Jason said with certainty, and then looked at Jennifer.

"I don't need it either."

"Alcohol makes me crazy, and I don't want Jason to see me like that."

As she spoke, Jennifer turned her head and looked at Jason with watery eyes.

It's like he's completely in love.

"Hey, it's not dark yet!"

McCall raised his hands and turned around to leave.

He also wanted to eat barbecue in the evening, but he didn't want to be full first.

"snort!"

Looking at this scene from a distance, Terry couldn't help but snorted.

The young girl is fighting for her best friend.

"She looks like a bad woman!"

"And roast rabbit?"

"Bunny is so cute..."

"It must taste delicious."

Kemi couldn't help interrupting Terri's words. Facing her best friend's surprised eyes, Kemi couldn't help but blush and explained in a low voice: "I've eaten roast rabbit before, it's delicious, the skin is

Crispy and the meat is very tender.”

"What kind of dipping sauce?"

Terry asked subconsciously.

"Um??"

This time, it was Kemi who looked at Terry in surprise.

"I've eaten it too."

"Just, just once."

"At that time, I chose cumin, but someone said that I should add some chili powder."

Under the gaze of her best friend, Terry said a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's better to have some sesame seeds."

Kemi added.

Then, the two girls looked at each other, and then shouted to McCall in a tacit understanding: "McCall, can you add two more rabbits?"

"Of course no problem!"

McCall laughed.

He likes this 'family' atmosphere very much.

People are coming and going in the courtyard now, just like at a 'family gathering'.

Jennifer?

Just treat it as a visiting guest.

When McCall thought of guests, he thought of another guy.

After hesitating for a moment, he dialed Delbon's number.

"Well, we are going to have an outdoor barbecue tonight, do you want to come?"

"When will dinner be served?"

"In the evening."

"Okay, we'll wait for you."

Facing Delbon's affirmative answer, McCall smiled even more on his face.

"We may need to purchase some more fresh food, mainly beef, mutton, chicken wings, rabbit meat and fish. It is best if they are directly marinated. This will save us a lot of time."

As the 'chef', Brian gestured to McCall.

The 'fortress' has enough food, but for the convenience of storage, it is all canned and freeze-dried food, which is not suitable for today's atmosphere. The only ones that can be used are those in the refrigerator on the first floor.

And that food is not enough for eight people.

Especially with Jason, a big eater.

In the past few days, John, Brian, and McCall have seen Jason's appetite.

"Leave it to me. I know a good restaurant. If you make a reservation now, it should be no problem."

John said and picked up the phone.

Different from the usual indifference and gloominess.

At this time, John seemed a little positive, and his words were much more unexpected.

Obviously, it is not only McCall who enjoys such a 'family' atmosphere, but John as well.

However, John is not very good at expressing himself, so he can only choose to do it in his own way.

"I'm going to get some wine."

McCall said and walked towards the car on the side of the courtyard.

How can you have an outdoor barbecue without cold beer?

Charcoal fire and coldness.

Meat and wine.

When he thought about that feeling, McCall almost ran away.

"Bring back some fresh fruit!"

Brian poked his head out of the kitchen to remind.

"OK!"

McCall answered from a distance.

John and McCall were both busy, and Brian, as the 'chef', began to signal the two girls to help him move out the three ovens and barbecue grills.

There is no shortage of charcoal. Charcoal is a necessary material in the 'fortress', and John has stored enough.

"Why are we moving so she can sit there and talk to Jason?"

Terry once again looked angrily at Jason and Jennifer on the side of the courtyard.

"Because she is a guest."

"We are the hosts and need to show courtesy and hospitality."

Cammy looked at Jason and Jennifer, a flash of discomfort flashed across her face, but she still comforted Terry.

"But it shouldn't be a waste of energy, right?"

After moving the oven to the courtyard, Terry rubbed her wrists helplessly after putting it down. Then, the lively girl lowered her voice and said, "I always think that woman is weird. Should we... oops!"

Before she could finish her words, Terry clutched her wrist and cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Kemi asked nervously.

"I think I twisted my wrist!"

Terri looked at Cammy with tears in her eyes.

"Wait for me, I'll get the medicine kit."

Kemi hurried back into the house.

Jason, who was attracted by this place, frowned slightly and looked at Jennifer.

"I'm not that stingy. I just put people on the stake and burned them if they said something bad behind their backs."

Jennifer did not deny that she did it, and she was justified in doing so.

"You are so generous."

Jason replied without knowing whether it was true or false.

How to communicate with mental illness?

Jason had thought about it, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't have any answer.

In the end, he could only choose a choice that was not a choice: let nature take its course.

However, communication is still quite laborious.

In the conversation just now, Jennifer said that the moon was so round, the sun was bright, and the wind was noisy. Seven or eight different scenes could appear in one sentence.

Jason was able to pick up the conversation at first, but after two or three sentences, Jason chose to remain silent most of the time. Only when needed, he said, 'Hmm? Ah? Is that so? Pretty good! Not bad!'

But despite such perfunctory behavior, Jennifer had no intention of stopping.

She talked about her "hometown" from some side stories.

A huge, boundless city.

"Guys there?"

"Most of them are idiots. They would rather live and survive than dare to fight hard."

"The way these guys died wailing in the end is really sad."

Although she spoke of sadness, Jason saw excitement in Jennifer's eyes.

"so?"

Jason spoke at the right time.

"So, I 'pushed' them and asked them to work hard to survive."

Jennifer had an expression on her face that said, "Am I awesome? Come and praise me."

At this moment, Jennifer looked completely like a mature woman, but her face showed the look of a little girl. Not only did it not look abrupt, but it gave it a sense of playfulness.

But Jason felt inexplicably fuzzy.

‘Push’?

What kind of ‘prompt’?

Jason couldn't help but think about it.

But one thing is certain, Jason is sure. Jennifer's 'prompt' is definitely not the 'prompt' he recognizes, nor is it the kind that ordinary people can accept.

That's not Jennifer's style.

At the very least...

It’s also a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Jason couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this time, Jennifer held her chin with one hand, tilted her head and looked at Jason. After restraining her playfulness, when she looked at Jason with eyes that looked like a pool of autumn water, her whole body exuded an intellectual aura.

"You want to know how I 'whip' them?"

Jennifer's breath became intellectual and her voice became calm, without the previous noise and joy.

What you have is rationality and calmness.

Facing Jennifer with this look, Jason instinctively felt that he could no longer use his previous words to deal with it.

Therefore, he also sat up straight, looked at Jennifer without giving in, and then said with certainty

"In no mood."

"Even if you say you want to, I will..."

The rational and calm Jennifer spoke almost subconsciously after Jason spoke, but as soon as the words were spoken, Jennifer realized something was wrong, and it was too late for her to change her words.

Her face slowly turned red.

Under the sun, such red has a different color.

Then, Jennifer covered her face shyly.

But when she covered her face with her hands, Jason felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

It's an instinct to deal with crises.

Just when Jason was about to take action, Jennifer had already put down her palm. She stared at Jason angrily, seemingly complaining about Jason's lack of cooperation.

The sense of crisis also disappeared in a flash.

But Jason's vigilance continued to increase.

He has discovered that the 'witch' in front of him seems to be not just mentally ill.

It should be a split personality!

Kind of like a female pastry chef!

But different!

The female pastry chef is a ‘conversion’ between two personalities.

The 'Witch' in front of me is like a main 'personality' controlling all the 'sub-personalities'.

Jason didn't know how the 'Witch' was in such a situation, but he knew that he had to be careful and careful. After all, the woman in front of him never knew when he would become violent and hurtful.

"Don't worry."

"I'm very conscious. Although sometimes I want to tear you to pieces, I will try to control it."

Jennifer smiled and said words that would scare ordinary people.

Fortunately, Jason is no ordinary person.

He looked at the smiling 'witch' and nodded seriously.

"Restraint is the fundamental freedom."

Jason said this.

“Self-discipline makes me free?”

Jennifer then said this, and then the 'witch' shook her head and said in a seemingly casual, but actually slightly sad tone: "I'm not born with this, well, you can't say that I'm not born with it."

Yes, it's just that when I was first in my hometown, I was normal, you know? What a normal person looks like."

In her confused words, Jennifer was like a crazy poet dancing in small steps in front of Jason.

The soles of the shoes picked up a lot of dirt.

Then, in the rhythm of snapping, Jennifer suddenly stopped and showed a nervous smile.

She raised her finger and pointed at her temple.

"That's it."

"The brain is bright red."

"Do you want to see it?"

As Jennifer spoke, she raised her hand and conjured a knife, and began to make gestures near her head.

"I've seen it."

Jason said calmly.

"Seen?"

Nervous Jennifer suddenly stopped, and a sweet smile appeared on her face again.

"Yeah, Jason, you understand me best."

"Then you can also understand that in order to protect myself and make myself stronger, I unconsciously assume a role that is 'suitable for survival'?"

"Then the memories of those 'characters' formed them."

"Although they are not worth mentioning, they are sometimes very useful, so I kept them."

"If you don't like it, I'll get rid of them."

"But I can't bear to part with it."

As Jennifer spoke, she looked at Jason with a pitiful look. Her beautiful face matched this look. Immediately, Jennifer took on a look of pity.

The original Jennifer is very attractive.

Jennifer is even more attractive at this time.

It seemed that a certain switch in her body was turned on, making her become charming.

"Need not."

Jason still answered in a calm tone.

Jennifer's charm was useless to Jason.

In other words, any female sex act is useless to Jason.

Since awakening the talent of ‘predator’.

For Jason, it was always 'appetite beats desire'.

The latter did not disappear, but was completely suppressed by the former, allowing Jason to maintain his sanity at all times.

"Then Jason, do you want to visit my 'hometown'?"

"I vaguely remember that among the 'people' who are different from those guys, there are some very interesting guys. They are really different, especially some of them. Although I can't remember them now, my soul tells me

I, they are all very interesting."

"Want to go?"

"Want to go?"

"Shall we go to my 'hometown' together?"

As Jennifer spoke, her appearance changed again. Before Jason could react, she pulled Jason's sleeves and swung them from side to side, just like a little girl who wanted to see goldfish.

Jason subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but tears immediately began to well up in Jennifer's eyes.

This made Jason frown and pull out his hand with greater strength and speed.

"Wow!"

Jennifer cried.

Crying loudly, the kind of crying with a runny nose, she wiped the back of her hand and touched Jason's shirt.

After Jason dodged away without leaving a trace, he shook his head slightly.

"Not for now."

"I have some things that must be done."

"That's my promise to others."

Jason answered in a low voice.

That was his promise to the old Jazz.

He does what he says.

"promise?"

"A man must protect his promise with his life!"

Jennifer, who was squatting there and crying a moment ago, stood up now, and changed from tearful to heroic, and a feeling of 'sassiness' appeared on her body.

She patted Jason's shoulder hard like a female knight galloping on the battlefield.

Then, a diamond-shaped crystal the size of an index finger appeared out of thin air.

"This is the 'secret technique' I promised you before."

"You use your senses to sense it!"

"Remember: it is very dangerous, and you must have the determination to never regret it before you can start!"

Jennifer warned Jason with a serious face.

And Jason?

Ever since Jennifer took out the crystal, his eyes had never left the crystal.

fragrant!

So delicious!

A scent that Jason had never experienced before appeared in his nose!

He almost wanted to close his eyes and experience this taste.

But at this moment, Jason suddenly felt pain in his right arm.

As soon as he lowered his head, Jason saw Jennifer biting his right arm with her mouth open.

The tank-level defense was like paper. Jennifer bit it through easily, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Jennifer gently licked the blood, with a hint of resentment on her face.

Then, the 'witch' said in a vague voice: "You said it's just not possible for the time being. When you fulfill your promise, you must come to my 'hometown'! If you don't come..."

"I'll use your blood to give birth to a son, and I'll call him 'Jason'. Then, I'll beat him three times a day and won't give him food!"


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