Chapter Ninety-Three: A Bloody Feast

Too late! All the pirates raised their guns and sneered, "Die! Idiot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Dingding!!" The bullet screeched as it hit Jos, sending out sparks at the same time.

"How is it possible, is this guy made of iron?" The pirate looked terrified, he seemed to have forgotten that the other party was a devil who couldn't even break through their captain's knife.

"You ...... Damn it! ”

"Poof"

As soon as he finished speaking, a head had risen into the sky, and Jos, who had rushed into the crowd, held the slashing knife that shimmered with cold light and swung it, and each swing of his knife would take the life of a pirate.

"Ahh Bastard. ”

"Die."

"Poof."

As soon as the words fell, there was already a hole in the pirate's chest.

"Demon, you demon." The pirates who reacted fled in all directions at this moment, and at this moment they wished they had a few more legs, but could they escape?

"Poof! Poof......"

Suddenly, there was another bright red rain of blood in the bar, and in less than a minute, all the pirates lay on the ground without any life.

"Dada! Click"

Red blood fell from the knife in Jos's hand and dripped onto the floor with a ticking sound.

Vomit! Vomit!

At this moment, even those guests who had seen dead people were smoked by the strong smell of blood and "vomited", Jos put the knife back in the scabbard and turned to walk towards the bar, he didn't know that the smell of blood on his body was heavier at this time, and even the bloodshot in his eyes increased a lot.

BOSS, A BOTTLE OF "JEREZ".

Listening to Jos's words, the owner of the bar turned around very calmly and took out a bottle of wine called JEREZ from the various drinks in the back and handed it over.

"Thank you." Jos said, then took another sip of his wine: "I'm sorry to stain your hotel, it's compensation for you." ”

Boss, took a stack of bills, his face was happy, this is simply a huge fortune.

The owner of the bar, Xiziz, put the money away, and then ordered his subordinates to clean up the floor and the corpse of the pirates, which in his eyes were not corpses but hundreds of millions of Bailey.

After a while, the floor of the bar was wiped clean by the waiters, and if it weren't for the strong smell of blood in the air, almost everyone would have forgotten the hellish scene just now.

"Uncle, thank you for the reminder just now." Joss sat down next to the old man who had reminded him to be careful. It was an old man who looked to be at least fifty years old, but to Jos's surprise was that he didn't vomit.

Yes! The old man was taken aback by Jos's sudden thanks, and hurriedly waved his hand: "You're welcome, then again, the reminder just now didn't play a role, did it?" ”

Jos smiled rarely, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Anyway, this glass of wine is what I invited you." ”

"Thank you! Thank you. After saying thank you twice, the old man picked up the wine glass and poured it up. This scene made Joss feel strange again.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky outside the window had darkened, and the guests in the bar had left and come, and Joss and the two had a good conversation, and after a little chat, Joss knew that the old man in front of him, named Claes Rove, was a very cheerful old man.

Old man Claes thinks Joss is very talkative, which is different from what Ben and the outside world say, at least that's how Jos feels to him at this time.

When the time was almost up, I should go back, and Christrov said to Jos, "You must have just arrived on this island today!" If you don't mind, you can stay where I am, my house is not far from here. ”

"Is this okay?" Joss Road.

"Anyway, I'm the only old man left in the family, so if you come, you can just add a little more popularity to the family." Claes Rove smiled cheerfully.

"Then you're welcome, I'm going to live on this island for a short time, just enough to save money on accommodation." Joss said.

"It doesn't matter how long you stay." Claes Rove said to Ben without hesitation: "But before we do that, we have to go buy some ingredients, otherwise we will be hungry at night." ”

"Haha, I haven't cooked in a long time! I'll let you covet my craft tonight, and treat it as my accommodation fee for this time. Jos laughed, he hadn't laughed so happily for a long time, I don't know why, at this time he only felt that his mood was much better, and even he didn't notice that the smell of blood on his body had faded, not only that, but even the bloodshot in his eyes had decreased a lot.

What he didn't know was that at this time, he was further away from the edge of the demon.

Yes! It's to enter the demon, during this period of time, as the number of people he kills increases, his murderous aura is also increasing, and it is precisely because of this reason that the murderous aura and bloody smell on his body will become stronger and stronger, if he continues to tear and kill regardless of this, one day, he will be controlled by the demonic nature on his body and then become a devil who can only kill.

"You can also cook." Hearing Jos's words, the figure in front of him was visibly stunned.

Jos rolled his eyes: "Of course I can cook, although I can't compare to those professional chefs, but I can still get by." ”

"Oh......." Claes answered, walked in front and muttered, "Looks like I'm going to have to buy more food today just in case." His voice was small, but it was a good place to get away with Joss's ears.

Jos couldn't help but blow up when he heard it: "Stinky old man, what kind of tone are you, are you doubting my words?" ”

Yes! After a little chat, Claes had already seen through Jos's character, and he was not frightened by his cheers, but said with a straight face: "Anyway, there is no harm in preparing more ingredients." ”

"Uh-huh, in the end, you don't believe me." Jos snorted dissatisfiedly, and then silently followed behind Old Claes.

The picture turned, and by the time they finished buying the ingredients, it was already completely dark, and Joss quietly followed behind Claes Rove, I don't know why, looking at Clais's lonely figure, he suddenly remembered his father, and I don't know how he is doing now.

"Dad......" he muttered softly. The road was quiet, and although Jos's voice was low, the people in front of him heard it.

Claes, who was walking in front, turned his head for a moment: "What did you just say?" ”

Yes! Jos was stunned for a moment, and then replied cheerfully: "I just remembered my father, and I don't know what he's doing now, whether he's still worried about me." ”

"If you want to, go back, with your strength, you should be able to return home soon!" Claes looked at him and said, "Your father is really lucky to have your son think of him like this, in fact, I also have a son, but I don't know if he will miss me too." ”

"You have a son, too." Joss is a strange thing. (To be continued.) )