Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"Kenny?"

Ryan shouted trembling into the iron gate.

No response.

Looking at the depths of the iron gate on the opposite side that swallowed everything like a black hole, after thinking about it, he still did not dare to enter, he quickly turned around and ran up at the fastest speed.

He's going to get out of here! He's going to call the police!

Poof!

Before taking two steps, a sharp iron hook suddenly penetrated his chest from behind.

Ryan stared blankly at the hook protruding from his chest.

"No!!"

With blood running wildly with blood in his chest, he desperately wanted to continue climbing up.

It didn't work.

Like a pig, in the sound of the vibrating of the iron cable. How Ren Ryan struggled, the whole person still retreated uncontrollably, reaching the depths of the iron gate.

......

Second floor.

Heather, who vaguely seemed to hear something moving downstairs, stopped and listened carefully, but there was nothing.

Just as Ryan and Kenny were fighting, she shook her head and pushed open another door without care.

The size is great and here should be the master bedroom.

Heather picked up a quaint-looking perfume bottle on the table and sniffed the perfume inside.

It smells very good, and I don't know what brand it is.

She put down the perfume, came to the wardrobe next to her, reached out and opened it, looked at the beautiful dresses inside, and smiled slightly.

His grandmother must have been a person with a refined life.

Thinking so, Heather closed the closet.

Suddenly, she was startled.

Just because between the moves, a figure was reflected on the mirror of the wardrobe.

Heather quickly looked back.

Under the moonlight by the window, there seemed to be a person sitting on the sofa next to the big bed.

Heather looked nervous and stepped forward a few steps to investigate.

She saw an old man who had long died and his skin had even become extremely black appeared in her field of vision.

Heather, who had seen a dead man so close for the first time, was taken aback.

Although she knew that the old man in front of her was most likely her grandmother, Heather, who always had a sense of oozing when she stayed here, hurried to leave.

"Ryan! Ryan!

She walked downstairs quickly and shouted at her boyfriend.

Whether it is to inform the story or bury the body of her grandmother, she is not enough alone, and she needs the help of others.

However, she shouted for a long time, and there was no trace of her boyfriend.

"Ryan?"

Heather came to the billiard room and didn't see Ryan.

"Kenny? Where are you? Come out quickly, don't hide, it's not fun at all. I have something very important to tell you. Heather

came to the restaurant again, and she also didn't see Kenny, frowning and shouting.

Still no response.

Heather looked around, and as Ryan had done before, she noticed that there was another room, and she pushed the door in until she came to the downward corridor.

When she saw the long blood stains on the steps, which were very fresh, she opened her mouth wide in fear.

"Oh God!"

Heather covered her mouth desperately.

Realizing that something was wrong, she was hesitating whether to continue probing down.

Buzz~~Buzz~~

The sharp and incomparable chainsaw sound sounded instantly.

Heather's pupils shrank suddenly, and she saw a tall burly man wearing a thick human skin mask holding up a huge and hideous chainsaw and rushing towards her in stride.

"Ah!!"

A piercing scream of horror came from Heather's mouth.

Without hesitation, under the stimulation of adrenaline, she burst out the fastest speed in her life, turned and ran for her life.

Bang! Bang!

In a panic, a large number of dinner plates and furniture were knocked down along the way.

Embarrassed, Heather didn't care about this, and quickly ran to the door, pushed it away, and finally rushed out of the house.

But it's not the end of it.

Buzz....

The sound of the outlaw chainsaw like a soul has been chasing her.

Heather screamed and continued to run wildly.

That's it.

At night, on the estate.

Accompanied by a cool cold breeze and a fresh smell of grass and trees.

A road that leads directly to the outermost iron gate.

A young girl with a hot body and a chainsaw in hand, and a terrifying human skin face launched a life-and-death chase.

When Robb rode his bicycle and carried Nikki to the manor at a gallop, he happened to see a look of trepidation, and he didn't even know that the shirt buttons were off, revealing a large piece of beautiful Heather running towards them.

Ten level shock!

The ground is shaken!

Robb's first impression was this.

At the same time, Heather, who saw Robb and Nicki, was first overjoyed, and then immediately shouted anxiously: "Run! There are perverted murderers in the back! As

if to confirm what she said.

An incomparable chainsaw sound reached Robb and Nicki's ears.

The two looked at it, and saw that under the night, the thick human skin face looked particularly hideous, as if the tall man crawling out of hell was holding the chainsaw high, and the silence gave people a deeper fear to rush to kill.

In an instant, Nikki's legs were a little soft.

She quickly grabbed Luo Bo's arm, and said quickly in a trembling tone: "Luo... Robb, let's run!

Robb was not shocked in the slightest: "You forgot what profession I do."

He glanced at the high-frequency chainsaw in the hands of the running human skin face, which was by no means the ability of flesh and blood to resist, and then looked around, without taking advantage of the weapon, he could only count the bicycle under him.

"What profession? Robert! What are you doing? Don't run yet? Nikki, who couldn't wait to run right away, saw Robb move like this, and her panic was full of uncertainty.

If it weren't for her low strength, she would now want to forcibly drag Robb and escape.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me here. There are more guys than this guy, and I've met a lot in my career.

Robb patted Nicky on the shoulder.

The other party is quite good, and he does not care about his feelings and runs away when he encounters danger like other Bichi.

Until now, Nicki still wants to drag Robb and run with him.

As for going head-to-head with the murderer, she didn't have the guts.

Seeing that Luo Bolian said a few words about his profession, Niki, who was sweating profusely, finally remembered at this time.

Paranormal detective?

Is this the nature of the job of this profession?

Nicky suddenly felt as if she was no longer up to the job of assistant.

"Why aren't you running yet?"

After some delay, Heather had already run in front of them.

This means that the distance between human skin faces is already very close.

Without further delay, Robb quickly pushed Nicky and Heather back and ordered, "You guys run first, I'll fix him." Unnecessarily

troublesome, he even used mind manipulation on the two women.

In this way, Nicky and Heather ran out without delay.

Robb, who was left alone, raised his bicycle, looked at the face of the person who was getting closer and closer, and said in a calm tone: "Are you mentally retarded or simply thirsty for killing?" The

human skin face did not respond.

All humans were lambs to be slaughtered in his eyes, and when he saw that the girl he had been chasing before disappeared, a strange man stopped in front of him, did not care much, and simply raised the huge chainsaw.

In the sharp sound of buzzing, it was like a cow being solved, and his movements were extremely skillful, and he even slashed towards Robb with a strange sense of art.