Jason, who was not an idiot, guessed what was happening the moment he saw the '+' sign.
Immediately, he turned his attention to the two skills [Gunpowder Weapons and Light Weapons (Basic)] and [Unarmed Combat (Basic)].
The description of the skill and the guess that matched Jason's, then appeared——
[Gunpowder Weapons. Light Weapons (Basic): You know how to use pistols, submachine guns, rifles and other light gunpowder weapons, but you are not a sharpshooter, so don’t expect to do anything incredible with the gun in your hand. 】
[With 1 satiety, yes/no to upgrade gunpowder weapons and light weapons?]
…
[Unarmed combat (basic): The body itself is a powerful weapon. After basic training, you have certain skills. Although they are just ordinary skills, they distinguish you from ordinary people. 】
[With 1 satiety level, does it increase hand-to-hand combat? 】
…
"Can I directly increase the level of my skills?"
With such speculation, Jason chose to upgrade [Gunpowder Weapons. Light Weapons (Basic)] without hesitation.
If [Satisfaction] is sufficient, Jason doesn't mind improving two skills at the same time, but on the premise that he can only improve one, Jason prefers [Gunpowder Weapons. Light Weapons].
Without him, at this stage, the power of firearms is even more powerful.
When Jason made his choice, a flood of knowledge immediately appeared in his mind.
This knowledge includes more aiming and shooting skills, which seem to have been acquired by Jason after many years of hard work. They make Jason feel that he does not need to aim, but only needs to feel, and he can hit about 10 meters with one shot.
target, but more importantly, Jason found that he was becoming more and more "smart".
It's not an illusion.
But real!
[Gunpowder weapons. Light weapons (entry): Not only do you know how to use pistols, submachine guns, rifles and other light gunpowder weapons, but you also gradually understand their characteristics. Effect: Perception +0.1]
…
"After your skills are upgraded to the entry level, not only will you master the skills more deeply, but will you also be able to improve your attributes?"
After Jason confirmed this, he narrowed his eyes.
He seemed to have found the key to breaking the situation.
Not just what’s in front of you, but also what’s outside of the ‘notes’.
At this moment, with his injuries healed and his 'shooting' skills improved to a higher level, his chances of winning against the three attackers with weapons have increased by at least 20%!
Moreover, this is not the final situation!
He can continue to improve himself.
if only……
Enough ‘food’!
Jason glanced at the iron pot, filled with anticipation.
Then, he did not act impatiently. Instead, he picked up the iron pot and drank the soup in it bit by bit while waiting patiently for Bundy.
The soup didn't make Jason full, but it was delicious enough.
"It would be nice if I could have some steamed buns or slices of bread to wipe the pot with."
Looking at the oil splatter on the inner wall of the iron pot, Jason put it aside with a little pity. He had already heard the footsteps of the sheriff.
The next second.
Boom, boom.
"It's me, Bundy."
There was a knock on the door, the Sheriff said.
"Please come in."
As soon as Jason finished speaking, the other party holding three brown paper bags couldn't wait to open the door.
"They're more direct than my descriptions."
With these words, the other party handed three brown paper bags to Jason.
The brown paper bag is not heavy to buy, and the date is written on the cover.
August 5th, August 8th, August 11th.
Jason picked up the one with the earliest date.
When he opened the brown paper bag and took out the papers inside, he frowned when he saw the top one.
This is a painting that can be said to be of exquisite craftsmanship.
It's just the content that makes people feel really uncomfortable.
The two lower legs are in the center of the painting, with no part above the knee. The original trouser legs hang down on the feet, covering up the shoes.
Even though it was black and white, Jason still had the illusion of seeing a blurry scene of blood and flesh.
The drawing after this drawing depicts all of this from multiple angles, and includes descriptions of individual trouser legs, shoes, and the surrounding streets, making Jason's vision of this bloody scene more and more clear.
After a dozen pictures, Jason began to open the second brown paper bag.
Compared with the paintings in the first brown paper bag, this one is even more uncomfortable.
because……
There was just a puddle of minced meat inside.
That's right, it's just minced meat, like the stuffing of dumplings.
There is nothing else besides that.
However, the painter still did his best to depict the pile of dumpling fillings from all angles.
The third brown paper bag is painted in the middle, still maintaining the uncomfortable style of the strong two.
A head.
This head was very complete and not broken, but only half of the face remained, and the remaining half of the face was completely melted, revealing the dense white bones.
The remaining half of his face was full of despair and fear.
Jason looked at him and couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back.
Then he restrained himself from showing any signs of strangeness, and then looked up at Bundy.
"anything else?"
Jason asked.
These brown paper bags contained only drawings, no written descriptions, and no records.
Obviously, this should follow certain rules.
Of course, it is also possible that they are managed separately and he, an 'outsider', cannot view those.
If he is the real 'Night Watchman', he should know a lot about this, but as a 'fake', he can only get through by being vague.
Fortunately, Bundy didn't have any suspicion.
After Jason's words came out of his mouth, the sheriff said immediately.
"The first thing that happened was Punk. He was supposed to return here before dawn to take over his shift, but he did not come back until after sunrise. He was eventually discovered by our people in an alley."
"Then came Kurtz. Like Punk, he didn't turn over on time. Then... we confirmed his identity through the police badge in the minced meat."
"Finally, it was Joffer. Continuous attacks on police officers made us more vigilant, but the result was no different. Joffer died and his partner Tal also disappeared."
"We tried our best to find Tal, but for three days, there were no clues."
When Bundy told the story, his face was filled with sadness and his eyes were lowered.
Jason frowned and looked at the brown paper bags and drawings, and a question emerged in his mind: Is it one monster or multiple monsters that caused such a tragic situation?
If there were multiple monsters, then the situation here would be worse than he initially guessed. He would have to face multiple monsters lurking in the dark, and the danger would skyrocket.
And what if it was a monster?
The situation will not get better, on the contrary, it will become worse.
Look at the drawings depicting the scene. If it was really a monster, then the other party was far more cruel than he imagined, because this had long gone beyond the scope of 'hunting and preying'.
The other party regarded this as a ‘game’.
Moreover, the other party is cunning enough!
A cruel and cunning monster is not so easy to deal with.
Of course, what concerned Jason the most was these or this monster. Why did he specifically attack the police officers?
Is there any connection point between them?
To confirm, Jason asked.
"Were there anyone else among the victims?"
"Anyone other than a police officer."
"No!"
Bundy answered firmly.
"Um."
Jason nodded thoughtfully, and then, just when Jason was about to continue asking something, there was a sound of rapid running in the corridor. Without knocking, the door to his room was pushed open, and a young policeman
