The few men were indeed attracted by Jennifer's beauty.
Coupled with the police station's announcement of the Ghostface Killer's crimes, the men decided to try to fish in troubled waters.
As they snuck inside the wall, the three men's hearts were already burning with excitement.
They thought of the curvaceous, beautiful, and sexy Jennifer, and also of the wealth owned by the villa's owner.
It would probably be enough for them to live lavishly for several months.
But before they could even enter the inner courtyard, Chopper, one of the only two Black men among them, heard a violent breathing sound.
The breathing sound was like a throbbing engine.
Chopper could even feel the heat behind him.
He mustered his courage and called out, "Hey, bro?"
There was still no response, only the heavy breathing behind him.
Chopper's fear grew, and he glanced at the light inside the house before slowly turning around, his eyes wide.
Holy crab.
A monster, covered in blood with bluish skin, almost as tall as the second floor, was staring at him, still chewing something in its mouth.
The chewed food looked like the lower half of his good brother.
That heavy breathing, like a car engine, had clearly come from this monster.
Chopper tried his best to calm himself down, not screaming to provoke the monster.
Instead, he pointed to the inside of the house: "Hey, brother, there's something even better to eat inside.
I haven't showered in a month, smell this, or how about I become your servant?"
John looked at the Black man trying to communicate with the Evil Spirit Wendigo and couldn't help but admire his guts.
He was actually thinking of offering himself to the Evil Spirit Wendigo and then diverting the disaster.
It just made him even more deserving of death.
Wouldn't it be better for these dishonest ones to stay in Africa or the Black neighborhoods?
However, as food for the containment object, it seemed like a good choice.
John stepped out from the shadows.
Under Chopper's shocked gaze, the Evil Spirit Wendigo slowly lowered its head, offering its loyalty and submitting to the man.
Chopper immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake.
"I was wrong, please..."
John snapped his fingers, not wanting to waste another word on the little Black man.
Chopper didn't have time to scream.
The Evil Spirit Wendigo opened its bloody maw and bit down, leaving only half of Chopper's body.
It then bit down again, flung him into the air, and swallowed him whole, clothes and shoes included.
This was the good thing about the Evil Spirit Wendigo; its digestion was strong, and it wasn't picky about food.
In the small house on the second floor near the villa, Emma witnessed the entire process.
When she saw the Evil Spirit Wendigo appear, she was indeed startled.
But when she saw all three men torn apart and swallowed, excitement inevitably appeared in her eyes.
This excitement reached its peak after the Evil Spirit Wendigo bowed its head in submission to John.
This was the kind of person she wanted by her side.
If a normal little girl had seen the Evil Spirit Wendigo, she would have been scared to tears and run back to cry to her parents.
But for Emma, a natural-born bad seed, seeing the Evil Spirit Wendigo kill only made her curious and excited.
It was far more stimulating than seeing small animals die without helping them.
So, early the next morning, Emma got up early and rang the doorbell of John's house.
John, still half-asleep, opened the door to find Emma, the little girl, and asked somewhat bewildered, "Emma, is something wrong?"
"Can I come to your house to play, big brother?"
Emma showed a sweet smile.
She wanted to witness the monster's feeding scene from last night.
Children here are generally more precocious.
Emma was only around ten years old, but she already looked twelve or thirteen.
"No, I'm still asleep.
Come back at noon."
John was not interested in this little girl right now; he just wanted to sleep in.
Emma was given the cold shoulder, but she wasn't discouraged.
Emma believed that one day she would see that big monster, and she even thought that if she became someone close to John, she would have the power to arbitrarily decide the life and death of others.
The power to decide the passing of a life held immense appeal to her.
She even felt that staying by John's side was worth exchanging for her father's life.
This idea was somewhat outrageously unfilial, but this was a manifestation of antisocial personality disorder.
Deceptive behavior, aggressive behavior, irresponsibility, lack of remorse.
Emma could be said to exhibit all four of these traits.
But she was particularly intelligent, unlike typical antisocial personalities, and she disguised herself so well that no one had discovered it yet.
Halloween officially arrived.
On Halloween, most people wandered outside, but on this particular day, the vast majority chose to gather with their families.
This brings us to the most common food for gatherings here: "turkey."
In the past, on screen, families often gathered in movies, preparing roasted turkey for holidays.
Taking the freshly roasted turkey out of the oven, it looked delicious, making people drool.
But in reality, roasted turkey doesn't taste very good.
John had eaten it several times and had the right to speak; he felt that the meat quality was not as delicious as simple plain boiled chicken.
No amount of seasoning could save it.
As for why turkey is so popular in North America, he guessed it might be a habit, or perhaps there was nothing else.
Jennifer went out at noon.
She heard she was preparing to separate from her parents and regain her guardianship rights.
John even specifically arranged for a butler and lawyer to accompany Jennifer, lest she get into a dispute and be bullied.
No matter what, she was his woman; he could bully her, but no one else could, not even her parents.
This moved Jennifer so much that she said she would have several babies for John after he returned and completed his coming-of-age ceremony.
John certainly refused.
It was a joke; he was only eighteen himself, how could he have children?
Plus, there were various immortal Evil Spirits, demons, and immortal bodies.
In a sense, having children might become a burden and a weakness.
It would be better to adopt.
Things like Emma, or a Yulenka Developmental (raising system).
John was fully capable of this, even to the extent that the Deformed People he initially contained could easily handle it.
He might not want children, but John was very happy to complete the growth process with Jennifer.
After Halloween, John took a car to California and also booked Professor Goodman's public course.
Actually, someone on the horror forum had uploaded Professor Goodman's course, but an online course couldn't compare to a real one, let alone being able to ask questions.
He heard that this time, the famous Warren couple from the church were also invited to answer certain questions.
So John had to go see it no matter what, even if it was just for the sake of the Conjuring name.
Not to mention, there were many like-minded netizens from various states and countries on the horror forum who heard about it and were preparing to attend the class.
Among them, he saw many familiar faces.
Most of them were mischief-makers, and some even came across the country to explore and research at the University of California.