The Demon’s Menu

The sun in early autumn has risen to old heights.

The sun was shining on the whole city, the coolness of the night quickly dissipated, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. Many workers outside chose to wear shirtless shirts to dispel the heat, while the gentlemen just released it for grace. The buttons of the jacket, however, they still choose the shade as much as possible, or simply travel in a carriage, and opened the window.

In the police station, there is no exception to such high temperatures, except in the interrogation room.

Tick's wife always felt a cold air surrounding her constantly.

cold!

A chill that came from the bottom of my heart made her curled body shake more and more.

The oil lamp on the table, the flames flickered.

Seems to be controlled by an invisible palm.

Tick's wife didn't dare to see it.

She was afraid to see what she should not see.

She was afraid of seeing what should not exist.

"Karina."

"Dead."

"It's dead."

Tick's wife murmured.

She should hope that such words can comfort herself.

It's a pity that it's useless at all.

Instead made her fear more and more.

Call!

Suddenly, a cool air blew across her ear.

Breath with a strong fragrance.

Is floral.

Is the floral fragrance of rose.

This scent is still fresh in her memory.

Because, that's ...

Kelena's favorite flower taste.

Karina has a sachet filled with rose petals.

That's her taste.

She is coming.

She is coming.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Tick's wife screamed, crawled out from under the table, and crawled towards the gate.

But she grabbed her with one palm, and the palm was very powerful. She couldn't move at all. Subconsciously, Tick's wife wanted to kick with another foot, but kicked empty.

Not only kicked, but ...

There is no one behind.

Is empty, there is no figure.

But her feet were still being pulled.

In an instant, Tick's wife collapsed.

"Let me go."

"Let me go."

"I did not do it on purpose."

She was not struggling anymore, she was paralyzed there, and she seemed to only say such a word in her mouth.

She didn't see the door open.

Didn't even see the moment the door opened, Jason rushed in and pulled the trigger.

The bullet of MF92 blasted out. Behind Tick ’s wife, what was supposed to be an empty place, suddenly there were layers of ripples, and then ... blooming.

Immediately afterwards, a monster with a height of more than one and a half meters, dressed in silver with transparent transparent hair, appeared like this.

The other party has a baboon-like head, protruding fangs, strong and strong arms, and red cheeks.

"Roar!"

Although the bullet of MF92 hit the other party before, not only did it not cause any substantial damage to the other party, but instead angered the other party, it was a roar at Jason.

And Jason took the lever shotgun and responded.

boom!

Click, click.

boom!

Click, click.

Loud gunshots, crisp lever-loading sounds, one sound after another, one shot after another.

Every shot of this monster will take a step back, and every shot of Jason will take a step forward.

After three shots, the other party had already retreated into the corner.

Jason didn't stop and continued to pull the trigger.

In front of the interrogation room, the creeping finch grabbed Tick's wife and pulled it out, at the same time, bombs were thrown into the interrogation room.

Is not the kind that ignites the fuze.

"Jason!"

The sheriff shouted loudly.

Jason retreated quickly.

Click, click!

boom!

After the lever was loaded, the last bullet hit the monster.

Then, a fuze that was about to burn out completely, flew out of the sheriff's hand with a pinch.

"Dodge!"

The sheriff shouted loudly.

The policemen in the corridor withdrew.

As the dominant Jason is naturally no exception.

Boom!

Boom!

The whole police station shook in the loud explosion, and cracks appeared on the solid walls of the interrogation room.

A more intense fragrance appeared in the nose.

Smelled the fragrance, and Jason was refreshed.

Although the monsters exude the scent of food, they will only have a strong flavor when they become real food.

In several experiences, Jason summed up this truth.

The dust was scattered, and the sheriff, Finch, who was holding the revolver, approached vigilantly.

"nailed it?"

Asked the sheriff softly.

After seeing Jason nod, the sheriff was relieved. You know, when Jason just told him that the guy they waited for had come, he was startled.

He had never thought that the "Avenger" came so fast and so suddenly.

In his thoughts, "Avenger" should come by night.

Fortunately, everything is done.

If Tick ’s wife really had an accident at the police station ...

I am afraid he will stay in this position without a face.

"Thank you."

Bondi sincerely thanked.

"No need to."

"We are helping each other."

Jason shook his head.

After discovering that mysterious breath appeared in the interrogation room, he informed Bondi without hesitation, and then made his plan to take the lead and Bondi and Finch cover.

Jason was not sure what he encountered.

If it is necessary to use the existence of [protection against evil], UU reading www.uukanshu.com then Bondi and Finch are his last guarantee.

But if you can deal with monsters with gunpowder weapons?

The result is just like that.

As long as you don't need help, do it alone?

Under the premise of having a trusted helper, Jason will definitely not choose this way.

Many people are powerful!

He remembers the sayings of his hometown.

Listening to Jason's words, Bondi clearly misunderstood something.

The sheriff patted Jason's shoulders, with an obvious smile on his face, saying:

"Yes."

"We are comrades and partners who help each other."

'S previous life-saving grace, and now the friendship of fighting side by side, made Bondi increasingly recognize the' night watchman 'in front of him.

Maybe young.

Maybe cold humor.

But, it's really reliable.

"What shall we do next?"

Asked Bondi.

"Vinci, you go and collect the minced meat of the monster."

"Bondi, go find someone to buy me spices. I want pepper, turmeric, cardamom, cinnamon, bay leaves ..."

Jason said naturally, after half of what he said, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked the sheriff seriously: "Can these be reimbursed?"

"They are all necessities for dealing with monsters."

Jason emphasized.

The sheriff was puzzled, but out of trust in Jason, he finally nodded.

"Yes."

Finished, the sheriff continued to ask: "And then?"

"Then?"

Jason asked back, and began to push the No. 13 bombs one by one into the shotgun in his hand.