Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

The headless body of his cousin's human skin face was still lying in the courtyard.

Her cousin, who was judged sick, was going to be treated.

This seemed cruel to Heather.

She wanted to refuse.

But Robb was clear.

As a best friend, Nikki even stood by Robb's side, raising her hands in favor of treating her friend who suddenly became a little abnormal.

Two to one.

No way, after trying to escape hopelessly, Heather can only accept reality.

"Nikki, wait outside, the process of treatment is a little unsuitable for people to see." Robb, who had forcibly brought Heather to the mansion, turned to look at Nicky and said seriously.

Nikki nodded solemnly: "I understand!"

Now in her eyes, Robb is not just a handsome person, a good person, but a person who really has great skills.

Especially thinking that the other party's profession is a rare supernatural detective, she is even more sure that the other party has some kind of mysterious power.

In this way, you can defeat that perverted chainsaw murderer.

Even sure to cure Heather's insanity.

Nicky has confidence in Robb.

Therefore, when she noticed that Heather's upper shirt was still open, breaking through the sky, and the mountain peak that was too eye-catching looming, she thought about it and still did not remind her.

After all, how can a dignified person be confused by beauty.

Really.

Not long after, hearing Heather's screams and pleas for mercy coming from inside the house, Nicki breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Robb is still very reliable, not seduced by Heather's beauty, but seriously treats it, otherwise Heather would not have resisted so fiercely, and even kept begging for mercy.

It is said that Robb used some method to cure Heather, who had a mental problem.

Performing some kind of witchcraft? Communicate with the soul on a deep level?

Thinking of Robb's professional characteristics, Nikki, who was constantly guessing in her heart, listened curiously.

However, except for the initial movement in the house, she could not hear anything after that.

Occasionally there are a dull sound or two, which sounds more like the movement of the night breeze.

Nicky was eager to go in and take a look.

But when I think of Robb's previous serious explanation.

Afraid that her entry would have an impact on the treatment of special properties, she still dismissed the idea, and could only walk back and forth outside with a bored face.

That's it.

A full hour later.

There was finally movement in the house.

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Nikki quickly looked and saw Robb and Heather, who were not as stiff and forced as before, walking out side by side.

Robb still looks the same, except for a little vain footsteps.

Obviously, the previous treatment is also very consuming to itself.

But the effect is remarkable.

Unlike before, Heather's expression was no longer dark, replaced by a red face, sweaty on her body, and a pair of eyes that were sometimes confused and sometimes confused.

Plus a few steps to tremble so much.

It seems that the previous treatment was very intense, and she has not slowed down so far.









"

Heather, are you okay?" Nicky stepped forward, picked up her friend, whose clothes had been rebuttoned, and said with concern.

"I... Very good. It was much better than before, as if a layer of gloom had been erased. Sorry, Nickie, I was too impulsive before and had a bad attitude towards you. Heather

was still a little dazed at first, but as she spoke, she became clear.

"It's okay, I'm glad you can return to the way it was." Seeing that Heather no longer opened her mouth to shut her cousin and looked back to her former appearance, Nicky was very happy.

"Robb, how did you do it?" She turned her head curiously and asked Robb.

Robb said calmly: "Electrotherapy and hypnosis." In

order to reverse Heather's abnormal brain circuitry, he used mental manipulation on him many times.

But this is not enough.

It must be combined with physical stimulation, so that Heather, who has been physiologically under high-intensity stimulation, opens the door and accepts Robb's mental cues in all aspects, so that he autonomously extends the short-term identification into a long-term cognitive impression.

This is the first time Robb has tried this.

It looks like the effect is quite good.

It's just a bit of a waste of energy.

I feel more tired than when I face a human skin.

"I'll have to observe more in the future. Heather, if you feel something is wrong, remember to call me and continue your treatment. Nickie, you also remember to pay more attention to Heather. Robb

, who can't guarantee the permanent effectiveness of his treatment, ordered.

Although it was a bit troublesome, he still had to do it with dedication.

After all, although Heather was a little abnormal in her thinking, she didn't act after all.

For such a girl who has not yet had blood on her hands, Robb has not yet made the decision to kill her in order to avoid trouble.

What a waste of resources.

Moreover, Heather, who now inherits a large inheritance, is also a little rich woman.

This is also a small amount of revenue for your own business.

By the way, you can also experience a very rare rushing wave.

"I'll take care of the aftermath."

Leaving the space for the two girls, Robb nodded and explained, then went to the kitchen and went to the underground wine cellar.

Following the long trail of blood, Robb passed through the iron door of the underground wine cellar, and as soon as he stepped into the lair where the human skin face lived, the extremely unpleasant smell of blood came to his nose.

He covered his nose and went deeper down a corridor when he saw a bathroom on his left.

The inside was full of black dirt and blood, and in the sink, strange flesh and blood organs were floating in the blood.

Robb, who was not interested in looking any further, walked by the bathroom and lifted the curtain made of human finger bones, ribs, and other things.

Further inside, there are the skin-faced workplaces and resting rooms.

The first thing Robb noticed was the bodies of Kenny and Ryan.

One was pierced through the chest by an iron hook and hanged.

One was placed on the workbench, one foot and one hand were sawed off and thrown into a bucket on the side.

The other half hadn't been sawed yet, presumably because Heather had interrupted his work.

He didn't know Heather was his cousin.

As for whether he heard what Heather said before he died, Robb is not clear, and it doesn't matter anyway.

"What a disgusting hobby."

Robb frowned at all this in front of him.

Although the human skin face still belongs to the category of people, what they do is undoubtedly with the devil, no wonder it can be recognized by hell.

Robb summoned the Book of Containment, and information about human skin quickly emerged.

[ID: 017

] [Name: Jeb Sawyer / Human Skin Face

] [Type: Human / Hell Caretaker

] [Status: Contained]

[Ability: Regeneration; Chainsaw Mastery]

[Introduction: A real perverted murderer who takes pleasure in killing people. After the Sawyer family was wiped out, he was saved by Bernard Carson, tenaciously survived, and has been living behind the subway gate. However, he has not forgotten his hatred and love, and has always looked forward to wielding the chainsaw in his hand and enjoying the blood of enemies and innocent people. It is precisely because of this expectation that he unexpectedly received the "blessing" of hell one day, becoming more and more terrifying and powerful. Unfortunately, he has just come out of the division and encountered a more powerful pervert. 】