Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Ambrose.

It used to be a fairly prosperous town, but because more than a decade ago, the sugar factory that was the pillar of the town's economy collapsed, the town quickly fell lonely, and the people in the town left one after another, so that the town was simply abandoned and delisted, and it no longer appears on the map.

However, no one expected that it would become a paradise for two perverted murderers who love living wax figures.

One by one, they came to life, human flesh and blood inside, and wax figures sealed with wax on the outside were placed all over the town.

When people who didn't know first entered, they thought it was normal here.

Upon closer inspection, it was creepy.

Led by the evil spirit, Robb pulled Paris here.

Seeing the magnificent lights in front of her, Paris was surprised: "Where is this?"

"Who knows."

Robb is not Doraemon, and there is no information about this town on the map he found, how can he say the name.

But what is certain is that the town is empty.

"Be careful! Someone there is spying on us!

Suddenly, Paris pointed cautiously to a residence by the side of the road and whispered.

Robb looked and saw that the curtains on the windows of the residence moved, and a figure quickly disappeared.

"No, that's not human."

Robb walked over and opened the window, and what was peeping inside was a wax figure of an old grandmother's appearance, which could move because someone had specially placed a sliding device on it.

Every once in a while, it gently lifts the curtains like a living person and quietly watches outside.

Robb withdrew his gaze from the wax figure.

Not surprisingly, this is also a living person who was poured alive into wax figures.

This town is the town of wax figures.

From the beginning of rustiness to skill, Robb can be said to have experienced too many supernatural things.

It's normal for ghosts to harm people, but compared with the Xin brothers he met today, he found that the former was still too pediatric.

Look at the cars in the old factory building, and then look at the wax figures in the town.

A hundred lives have died at the hands of the two over the years? Two hundred?

Look at the supernatural murderous events.

There are only dozens of famous people with skin faces.

Even the evil spirits of soul eaters, no one has eaten so much.

These are just two murderers.

The real executioners are those in high positions who wave their arms and let hundreds of thousands of people die in the fight.

And this, in the history of mankind, abounds.

In comparison, the number of human beings dying each year due to their own causes is much higher than the sum of supernatural harms.

Demons in hell?

No.

The real devil is on earth.

It's just that because the human base is too large, it is not so conspicuous.

Robb couldn't help but think that one of the reasons why the demons of hell rushed to squeeze into the world was whether the "demons" in the world carried forward their spirit in hell after death and created brilliance again, and they had to pour into the world.

He shook his head.

Leave it alone.

It's a worse world.

Instead of worrying about the people of America, who are drunk with money, it is better to enjoy everything yourself.

"The people in town are wax figures! It's incredible! This is big news! Big news!

Following Robb around, Paris, who gradually understood the truth of this town, was no longer so uneasy, and her eyes lit up.

With her vision, she can naturally imagine what an uproar it will cause when everything here is exposed.

100% can make a sensation in the United States and even the world!

And she, who experienced the whole incident firsthand, will be so sought after.

Of course, to maximize profits, all this is inseparable from one person.

Paris glanced at Robb, and as she thought in her heart, she became more and more intimate with him.

"Found them." Robb said at this time.

The two were in a theater at the moment, passing through the wax figures of the theater staff, and when they came to a movie hall, they could see that there were many wax figures sitting inside, and they were watching the movies playing on the screen intently.

The only surviving twin siblings, Nick and Carly, are hiding here.

Although Paris didn't see it, she was very confident in Robb, she simply shouted: "Carly, Nick, come out quickly!" You guys are safe! In

the next second, the twin brothers and sisters who did not know that the Xin brothers had been removed stood up with an excited face.

When the three of them recognized, they were naturally very emotional and surprised.

"What about Bray?"

"What about Wade and Dalton?"

Paris and Carly asked separately.

After a pause of a second.

The former shook his head: "Bray is dead."

Carly said in a low voice, "Wade, he... I escaped alone. Dalton didn't see it.

Although she knew in her heart that the two were most likely fierce, Paris waved her hand without giving up: "Whether it is life or death, we must find them!" Let's go!

Carly nodded emphatically.

Her brother, Nick, looked at Robb's unfamiliar face with a guarded look and said, "Who is he?"

Paris introduced simply: "Robb, a very powerful friend. He was here to help us.

Nick put down his heart and sincerely thanked Robb: "Thank you!"

Robb nodded in response.

A quarter of an hour later.

The group of four found Carly's boyfriend, Wade, who had become a wax figure, in the wax museum.

Robb stepped forward to check and shook his head.

The wax paste had penetrated deep into Wade's skin.

Completely helpless.

Carly cried.

Later, in the basement of the wax museum, everyone found Dalton, whose body was separated.

Robb glanced at the camera that had been working on the previous call in Paris's hand, and it seemed that it was not yet the other party.

After carefully taking out Wade and Dalton's bodies.

At Paris's suggestion, the group searched the town again.

At the Xin brothers' home, they found a corded phone that could call the outside world and immediately called the police.

Not only that, Paris also specially called several major newspapers and news stations, apparently to make good use of the precious opportunity she was born and died.

While waiting, Parlister deliberately dragged Robb to a room.

Bang!

The door is closed.

Paris simply threw away the sweater on her body.

Dressed in sexy red underwear, she said to Robb with silky eyes: "Robb, this is my reward."

Robb knew what Paris really thought, and said righteously: "This is what I should do." Paris, you don't have to.

"Nope! Dear Robb, you deserve it, and I am more than willing.

"Don't worry, Paris, I'll cooperate with the police and the media later."

Hearing this, Paris couldn't help but make a seduction gesture, and was pleasantly surprised: "Really?

Robb smiled slightly: "Of course." Just promise me two conditions. "

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