Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Jeff's tone was full of disbelief. He even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly. He emphasized again: "You mean the brain was eaten by the dog? I didn't hear it wrongly."

"I don't think there's any need to delve into this!" Ron hesitated.

"No, I think I really need to find out whose brains were eaten by the dog!"

He had a strong bad premonition in his heart.

"Yours!" Ron scooped a bowl of soup with a spoon and placed it in front of Jeff. "Look for yourself, but it doesn't matter, everything is over, and it will be better later, kid!"

A bubble of ghost face appeared and was served in the bowl with incredible precision.

Jeff looked at the bowl placed in front of him, and the ghost face bubble burst, forming a clear picture.

He saw his brain being shot out and exploded. Then a mixed-breed dog with yellow and black hair, startled, crawled over hesitantly, sniffed around, and began to lick his brain.

"Fake!"

"I'm going to crush this dog and stew it to eat its meat." Jeff got furious when he saw this scene.

"You actually already did that."

"What does this mean?"

"In fact, you have eaten it, and its nutrients are used to maintain your body's resurrection. This also provides you with some contribution." Ron said.

This suddenly reminded Jeff of the hair he found at the corner of his mouth when he woke up.

If it was dog hair, then it was indeed correct, but he was just saying it out of anger and didn't really want to eat it!
How come you really ate it?
I suddenly felt nauseous and even wondered if I had eaten it raw with the hair on.

After meeting the priest's confident eyes, he suddenly lost some strength and just continued to ask weakly:

"What about my brain? My head isn't empty now, with a big chunk missing, right?"

"No, it has been put back. Your brain is very round now."

"Sorry, I was dealing with something nefarious and couldn't get away," Ron apologized.

Then he pointed in front of Jeff, at the piece of meat that was twisting constantly, and the bowl of soup that was making funny faces.

"Eat quickly. If you don't want to keep your arms raised or rub your eyes, which will cause your eyelids to fall, then eat the food in front of you. It will do you a lot of good."

When Jeff heard this, he looked at the horrible food in front of him.

He swallowed subconsciously, forcing back the acid in his stomach that was about to come up. He still chose to believe Ron's words.

The pastor should not have any ill will towards himself.

He has already felt this.

However, Ron's behavior did not seem like that of a priest at all. Instead, he looked more like an evil devil. This was completely beyond his previous stereotype of priests.

No wonder there are no statues in this church.

"Oh my God, Jeff, what kind of church did you find to drive away evil? Isn't this just like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?" He couldn't help but think in his heart.

Jeff made up his mind, picked up the knife and fork, and stabbed the meat on the plate.

The piece of meat twisted flexibly and dodged his knife.

Jeff didn't believe it and stabbed again, but the piece of meat dodged it again. He suddenly felt resentful in his heart. Everything went wrong today, and now even a piece of meat wanted to bully him!

Damn the food.

He threw away the fork in his hand, slammed the plate, pressed the meat under his palm, picked it up and pinched it with his palm, as if he had caught a very strong live fish, and forced it into his mouth.

"Hmm?" The moment the throbbing flesh and blood entered his mouth, Jeff let out a puzzled exclamation.

Sweet, smooth, fragrant and glutinous.
He couldn't imagine any words to describe what kind of deliciousness this was. It was just like a person who had been hungry for ten days, and suddenly tasted a whole table of Manchu Han banquet with just one bite.

This feeling of comfort and satisfaction comes from the taste buds, stomach, throat, and even the whole body.

It was simply unbelievable to him.

Swallowing the entire piece of twisting flesh was like swallowing a live fish into the abdomen. In an instant, starting from the stomach, a stream of warm currents flowed along the blood vessels and bones of the whole body, continuously stretching out, as if everything was opened up. The whole body was instantly unobstructed.

"It's so delicious!" Jeff couldn't help but shiver comfortably.

Suddenly I felt my eyes became very clear and comfortable. The wrinkled skin on my right hand had become firmer and seemed to be whiter.

I blinked, and everything in front of me suddenly went dark for a moment.

I reached out and touched it, and found that his eyelids had indeed recovered.

Just a piece of flesh and blood made him suddenly transform from a clay doll into a strong man.

"It's incredible!"

Jeff exclaimed with heartfelt praise, no longer feeling disgusted by the strange flesh and blood on the table. He just felt that it was not enough to eat.

Luo Enze picked up two pieces of flesh again and placed them on the plates in front of the two little leather figurines.

"This is a sacrifice for you. They ate you, so you have the right to eat them too. Too bad I can't save you!"

Ron began to pray for the two little girls.

Jeff saw the pastor's actions, forced his eyes away from the bowl of soup in front of him, and waited quietly.

As he listened to the pastor's prayers, he became more and more convinced that the pastor Ron in front of him was a good man!
The other party does not mean to hurt you.

I was immediately glad that I had found the right place. If it had been in another church, it would have become a completely mutilated corpse by now, with even its brains eaten by dogs.

Instead of being able to sit at the table and enjoy this delicious food.

But he seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard. What did it mean, 'If they eat you, you have the right to eat them'?
However, when people feel the deliciousness of something and the deliciousness exceeds the sensory impact, they will ignore the production process.

Jeff is not a coward who has never seen blood.

After Ron finished praying, the two of them ate together and the blood and meat on the table were divided up. After Jeff asked the pastor for his opinion, he planned to go home and take care of all the affairs, and then follow the pastor to join the church.

The two made an appointment to go look for Kevin tomorrow.

As Jeff left, Ron braided the two little girls' hair and wiped their faces. He was going to hold a funeral tonight to return the two children to dust.

After Naoko transformed Ron, she continued to look for a soul that matched the "manic" trait.

Budman, the editor of Maya Supernatural, and Captain Quick, have now arrived in Indonesia together and are heading towards Java.

Budiman has been keeping an eye on Lini's family.

After all, Lini's grandmother had a close relationship with him, and she even chose to commit suicide in order to save her family. Lini's mother was also possessed by Satan's shepherd, who took away her youngest child.

He always suspected that the family was still cursed.

Especially on this journey, he discovered many plans about Satanism in the stone carvings he found in the cave before. Now that he has the power, he naturally comes to deal with things here first.

Wu Heng still stayed in room 206. (End of this chapter)