Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

More than two hours later, Alpina Regional Airport.

This small airport, which primarily serves the local community and business travelers, welcomes a small business aircraft.

In the midst of the farewell of the crew, Robb and Madison, carrying gold armpacks, left the plane, walked out of the airport, rented a car and drove to the center of Alpina under the guidance of the navigation.

After about ten minutes, Robb and the two arrived at their destination smoothly.

The total population of Alpina County is only 20,000 or 30,000, excluding the towns, and the population of the city center is not more than 10,000 (in the administrative division of the United States, the county is the upper level of the city).

Wandering around here, you can basically walk a few steps to the end.

Although Fiona divined the location of the evil spirit of the golden arm, because the distance is too far away, it is not clear where it is, and Robb and the others need to investigate.

Because of the early departure, there was still some time before noon.

In order to solve the evil spirits as soon as possible, so as not to usher in another curse at night, Robb and the two did not have the leisure to visit this small town with a different style from New Orleans, and quickly acted.

Robb came to a convenience store, first bought a local map, and during the checkout chat with the boss, he casually asked:

"Boss, do you have any strange legends here?"

"Legend? The kind that specifically scare children? The

chubby middle-aged male boss glanced at Robb and Madison next to him.

Only when this was another pair of lovers who came to the countryside to have fun, he smiled and said:

"Murderers, cults, forest ghosts, aliens... No matter which rural town you go to, they can tell you horror stories that you've experienced similarly. The

boss deliberately added, "But sometimes it is not necessarily fake." Be careful, young people like you from big cities, with fine skin and tender flesh, and good looks, are often the primary targets of those evil beings.

Madison, who was bored looking through the contents of the store, said disdainfully: "Let them come, I promise to twist them together and kick them as a ball."

"Your girlfriend? It's spicy! When the boss heard this, he said a surprised pun to Robb.

Robb smiled and didn't answer.

Then he asked, "Apart from these familiar legends, are there any other novel stories?" For example, I've heard someone say there's a one-armed man here..."

Before Robb finished speaking, he was loudly interrupted by the boss.

I saw that his face suddenly became ugly: "If you want to continue to enjoy a good time with your girlfriend, don't inquire about these again." If I were you, I'd drive around the place for a few laps, drink a few glasses of local wine, buy some local crafts, and even leave after a fight in some no-man's corner of the fake instead of playing some adventure game.

Robb's eyes moved, and he wanted to ask something, but the boss had already sent off the guest forcefully.

Coming to the street with the map, Robb looked at Madison and said, "It seems that there is indeed a problem here." The presence of the female corpse, or evil spirit, has affected the locals, even to the point of scaring them.

Madison said, "It shows that we have come to the right place."

Robb frowned a little and said, "Just by looking at the attitude of the boss, I know that the locals seem to be unwilling to tell the truth."

"Rest assured, not everyone will keep it a secret. Let's look at mine next. Madison was confident.

"See yours? How? Robb wondered.

Madison pointed to the map in Robb's hand:

"First, you have to help me find the location of the downtown bar."

......

Colorful lights flicker, and metallic music full of tension reverberates.

Although it was still daytime, when Robb and Madison arrived at the nearest bar downtown, they still saw many men and women blooming inside.

"Pretty average."

Madison, who was here like a fish in the water, first commented on the bar, then pointed to a group of young people not far away, and confidently raised an eyebrow at Robb:

"Ten minutes." I can tell them who these guys are hiding for the first time, not to mention anything else.

When Robb heard this, he immediately stretched out and made a "please" gesture.

So Madison generously came to a group of young men and greeted

, "Hey, boys, is there any alcohol here?"

A group of young men were stunned for a moment, then looked straight at Madison.

As a Hollywood movie star, whether it is dressed or looking, Madison is one of the best.

Where these universities can't get through, most of their lives in the countryside, young people with a little vision can resist.

Soon, Madison easily joined in, and the request for free drinks was unanimously approved.

"We're not little boys!" Among the youth, there are already people who can't wait.

"Is it? But I see how you all still look like birds that have not shed their hair.

Madison's words immediately angered all young people.

So, in the face of Madison's next "questions to prove you", one by one scrambled to answer.

That included Madison's ten-minute deadline to Robb.

After giving Robb a "how" look not far away, the conversation went so smoothly that Madison naturally asked questions about the golden arm.

As soon as these words came out, they had already drunk a lot in a short time, and the young people who were full of trains rushing out suddenly ate.

Fortunately, a young man named Mike slapped the table at this time and said disdainfully: "What is not to say, isn't it a ghost story." Those old guys are scared, but it doesn't mean I will. It's just a bunch of cowards.

Hearing this, Madison immediately looked directly at Mike with appreciative eyes.

While provoking Mike's heart, he quickly told the ghost story he knew about the golden arm.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was attracted to Mike, the other young people who were unwilling could not care about the original jealousy, like a peacock who opened the screen to the opposite sex, you rushed to say it every word.

Thus unfolds the origin of the golden arm.

The protagonist of the story, the woman named Heather was once the most beautiful girl in Alpina County.

She has a doting husband.

Although she spent lavishly, her husband still did not complain.

The two were living happily when an accident suddenly struck.

A logging accident left Heather with a broken right arm.

This is unacceptable to Heather, who loves beauty.

At her behest, her husband built her a golden arm through mortgages and loans.

Even with life-threatening pneumondrosis, Heather was reluctant to remove the golden arm, and finally before dying, she asked her husband to bury the golden arm with her.

The husband agreed.

However, the good times did not last long, and under the pressure of huge debts, the repentant husband cut open his wife's grave and took out the golden arm.

"As a result..."

said Mack, taking a glass of wine, deliberately speaking in an oozing tone of excitement

, "the neighbors who discovered something was wrong the next day came to the husband's house and were horrified to find that he was dead, and that he was lying snuggled up on the bed with his long-dead wife, who had been buried in a coffin, and the golden arm was right between the two."