Chapter 61: Against

Faced with the choking, sobbing sounds coming from behind, Jason didn't turn around.
On the contrary, he took a big step forward.
At the same time, the lever-type shotgun in his hand passed through the armpit and the muzzle was backward.
boom!
The large projectile suddenly blasted out.
The sobbing, sobbing sound disappeared.
Click, click!
In the very rhythmic volley of "Winchester Brothers", Jason turned around.
Is out of sight!
Then,
Choked and sobbed again.
still is……
Behind you!
It's just that this time the voice is closer.
Like, this choked, sobbing man took a small step forward.
Jason's heart tightened.
He absolutely does not want himself to be approached by this strange existence.
Without any hesitation, pull the trigger again.
boom!
Muzzle flashing.
Then, Jason turned and loaded again.
However, unlike the previous one, after completing the turn, Jason pulled out the wide-blade short-handle machete. He raised the knife and looked towards him through the reflection on the side of the blade.
A vague figure printed on the blade.
The choking, crying voice came from that figure.
Seemed to be aware of Jason's gaze.
The figure's choked, sobbing sound became louder.
And, so active step by step toward Jason.
boom!
Projectiles spewed out of the muzzle, straight across the blurry figure.
Obvious and useless.
The blurry figure accelerated in an instant, from walking to trot, and it was going to Jason.
"SI ......"
Subconsciously, Jason is ready to release the secret technique [Protect from Evil].
The first word of the picture complex has sounded.
The handprint has also been mostly completed.
However, at this time, Jason stopped suddenly.
A question appeared in his mind.
Who is this sudden attacker?
Or to be precise, why did this attacker come for?
"Helke Elixir"!
Other than this, Jason could not think of anything else.
Since the other party came for ‘Helke Elixir’, he naturally knows about the ‘gravekeeper’ Santel, and will surely know his identity as ‘night watchman’.
Even the temptation when returning from the cemetery, the other party is very likely to know.
So ...
New problems appeared!
Under the premise that he knows that he is a ‘night watchman’, will he use a similar method of being restrained by [protecting against evil] to deal with him?
The answer is, no!
No one will choose to attack the enemy with his own short.
As for this is what the other party is good at?
That is even more impossible.
What you are good at is restrained, and individuals will make wise choices.
Unless ...
The opponent can confidently counter and crush him.
But if he can achieve such a degree, why should the other party play such a trick, let this fuzzy figure directly pounce on it, at the speed shown by this fuzzy figure, he has no room to dodge.
That means ...
Trap!
This is a trap for his professional 'night watch' character!
The vague figure in front of him is not a creature like wraith or evil spirit at all.
But-
Illusion!
When the word "illusion" appeared in my mind, more understanding came to Jason's heart:
The other party must have known what happened in the lobby before.
Confirmed his "immortality" characteristic.
The other party is not sure to deal with him who is 'undead'.
But he is not without weaknesses.
For example: physical strength!
Undead is undead.
Tiredness is tiredness.
Happens to be, as a ‘night watchman’, he also possesses a mystery that can consume physical energy almost instantly.
【Protection against evil】!
This is the inheritance of the ‘night watchman’. It can also be said that it is the strongest point of the ‘night watchman’, but at some point, the strongest point becomes the weakest point.
In response to this, the other party began to lay out.
So, there is a situation in front of me.
'S guess and push in his mind flashed in an instant.
The illusion in front of you is close at hand.
The picture pause in the mouth paused again.
"SIoTYn!"
Is just words, but the cooperation of the handprint is slowed by one beat.
【Protection against evil】 was not activated successfully.
But the phantom disappeared.
Is really an illusion!
The heart was clear of the inferred Jason gasping, making a very tired look.
For illusion, the most direct way is to use pain to get awake.
But Jason didn't just want to dispel illusion.
What he wanted was to solve the person who arranged the illusion.
Is not only the ability of the other party, but also the layout ability of the other party, which makes Jason feel vigilant.
This time, he reacted in time and saw through such illusions.
But next time?
Who can guarantee that he will not step into the other party's layout.
Especially at certain moments of battle, if the other party makes a sudden attack, it is enough to make him left and right, or even ... die.
The enemy?
Is still dead.
Slap, slap.
Loud applause echoed in the room.
A middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo and a bowler hat patted his hands and looked at Jason with a smile.
"It's an honor to meet you, the immortal" Night Watcher "."
"Just just some tricks."
"In order to let us have a peaceful talk."
The other party spoke while groping out a test tube.
Is filled with light green liquid.
The other party shook the test tube, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
The other party continued:
"Of course……"
"Some of the next measures are also the same ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Rest assured, I will make good use of your body."
"After all, some people will definitely like the body after taking the [Helke Silver Medicine]."
After finishing talking, the other party will pull out the cork.
And Jason is faster.
Gasped at the last moment, and almost teetering, Jason waved his sword out the next moment.
Huh!
Broad-blade short-handle machete brushed across the opponent's neck.
Surprised and stunned, appeared on the other party's face.
Then solidified.
The head fell. After shaking the opponent's body, he fell to his knees, and the medicine in his palm was caught by Jason in the moment before falling to the ground.
Then, Jason carefully examined the other person's body.
A purse with 12 gold grams, 3 silver grams, and 5 bronze grams, without copper corners.
A revolver, the magazine was filled with bullets, and 10 bullets were affluent.
Other than that, there will be no valuable items.
Put the money bag in his pocket, revolver and bullets, and Jason put it in the pile of loot.
Then, he turned to look at the door.
With the death of the 'layout', Eric apparently got rid of illusion.
The servant was puzzled, but still knocked on the door.
Dong, dong dong!
"Your Excellency Jason."
"It's me, Eric."
"I brought your compensation."
Eric's voice just fell, and Jason, who had already smelled the smell of food, immediately opened the door.
Suddenly, the more intense fragrance came.
Is like a breeze.
Cozy and comfortable.
Then, he couldn't wait to look at the source of the fragrance.
Suddenly froze.