Chapter 279: The Grotesque Street (Part II)

Man is a complex creature full of contradictions.

Phil recalled in his mind the Jason in his memory, short stature, kind heart, always followed behind him like a shy and shy little brother when he was a child, was often bullied by those bullying students at school but did not dare to speak up, and did not dare to take a look at the girl he liked when he met him.

This situation began to change after graduation, and with his hard work in school, Jason got an exceptionally good job after graduation, and his generous salary package made Jason into a successful person, at least compared to his classmates, Jason is an enviable success.

Success gave Jason confidence, a person's psychological state from inferiority complex to self-confidence and even conceit, his external performance will naturally follow a series of changes, but Phil never imagined that Jason would become what he is now.

Thinking about Jason who cowered when he saw the gang members on the street just now, and then looking at the bloodthirsty and crazy Jason in front of him, he couldn't imagine that this was the same person, let alone that there was only a ten-minute gap between this huge contrasting transformation.

Is it because he was suppressed for too long before, so he suddenly exploded after finding an outlet, or is it because Jason is like this? Phil couldn't figure it out, he just felt that his friends for many years were so strange, and he only felt that the world was so strange today.

It's no surprise that New York is said to be the most inclusive city in the world, and whatever is happening here, Phil finally believes that today.

Jason turned his back to Phil and yelled behind him as he swapped out a full magazine, "Hey, man, how's it going, cool." ”

People are different, some people can get pleasure from images of destruction and bloody cruelty, but some people prefer to appreciate beauty that has nothing to do with violence, obviously, Jason is the former, Phil is the latter.

Jason didn't receive a response, glanced back, put down his noise-canceling headphones, walked over to Phil with a Browning pistol, and said, "You're going to try?" ”

Looking at the flush on Jason's face, Phil somehow lost the courage to refuse, and stiffly took the Browning M1911, allowing Jason to push himself in front of the firing position.

"Shoot, shoot! Trust me, you will know how refreshing it is to try it once, pull the trigger and watch a living body explode in front of your eyes, and watch the minced flesh and blood collapse out of the hole together, this is the real shooting! Jason whispered in Phil's ear.

"Okay, it's just an undead monster, Jason paid for it, it's just a normal deal, okay, maybe not so normal, but certainly not dangerous......" Phil comforted himself in his heart, but still couldn't make up his mind to pull the trigger.

"Phil!" Jason loses patience and suddenly takes off Phil's noise-cancelling headphones and yells in his ear.

Phil was so frightened that he subconsciously pulled the trigger in response to the stress, only to hear a loud bang echoing through the room, which made Phil's mind go blank, and all that left Jason's wild laughter in his ear canal was a headache beep.

"Hahahaha, idiot, you're missing!"

………………

When Phil opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the asphalt with a foul-smelling garbage can next to him.

"Awake?" Jason's voice came from the other direction, and Phil turned his head to see that Jason was looking down at him with a bottle of vodka, with a wicked smile on his face.

"You guy actually fainted in the shooting range, what the hell, I knew you couldn't stand the stimulation and I went by myself, wasting a ticket for me." Jason shook his head and sighed, thought for a moment and felt that his tone was not very friendly, bent down and reached out to pull Phil up, raised the wine bottle and smiled, "Happy birthday, don't worry, the surprise has just begun." ”

Is this a surprise? This is obviously a fright! Thriller!

Phil wanted to scold, but when the words came to his lips, it became: "No, I think I'd better go home and rest, this place is not for me...... I mean, if you want to play here you can stay and go to my party in the evening. ”

"Listen to what you're talking about! No kidding, man. Jason punched Phil in the shoulder, "I know, the shooting range is not for you, but there's a lot more fun here, don't give up easily, give me another chance?" ”

"I ......"

"Let me take you to Pink Land, ten minutes, if you're still not interested, then let's go back, how about it?" Please, give me another chance, it's your birthday, I want to make you happy. ”

Jason's words shook Phil, and he nodded and said, "Okay, just ten minutes." But you have to tell me first, what is 'Pink Land'? ”

"Hey, hey, where every man dreams of going." Jason gave an ambiguous look and stuffed the remaining half bottle of vodka into Phil's hand, "Drink some first, you need alcohol to help you relax your tense nerves, don't worry, I assure you, 'Pink Land' is not in the slightest danger." ”

Filler silently followed Jason to a large renovated house on the corner of the street, which was at least five times the size of the "shooting range", and was full of people, and the laughter and laughter could be heard from a distance of more than ten meters, and it seemed that this place was more popular than the shooting range.

Two white women stood in front of the door, snow-white round thighs with leopard print skirts, slender and slender calves with high-heeled leather boots, just looking at these two pairs of legs can make the mouth dry, and then look at their proud busts and charming faces, sure that the first thing any man thinks of when he sees them is a bed.

"You, this ......" Phil's tongue was knotted, and his speech was slurred.

"Shh Jason made a silent gesture and walked straight into the door, where there was a blonde beauty with blue eyes and long legs and huge (harmony) breasts sitting next to the welcome desk, with an eight-centimeter-high Prada red heel on her left foot, her right leg lazily resting on her left leg, glass stockings with a seductive sense of sexuality, the high heels on her right foot fell to the floor, and her petite jade feet with nail polish swaying in the air full of hormones, making her mouth dry.

Phil is sure that there will be a large group of special fetishists on the Internet who are willing to pay hundreds of dollars just to see such beautiful feet.

"Welcome." The blonde woman plucked the e-cigarette from her lips and threw a wink at Phil and a peach-heart-shaped cloud of vapor.

The soft light of warm tones poured down, and Phil saw a pink heart flying towards him, pressed to his chest, and scattered into a mist.

"Jason, this ...... What is it? ”

"A man's paradise!" Jason wrung his hands excitedly.

"Goo-dong"

Phil heard himself swallowing.