Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Splitting troops is a taboo.

Without knowing the number of enemies, Robb could not worry about leaving Sarah behind.

At that time, if you go back and come to a thousand miles to find a girl, it will be too fucked.

Let's take it with you.

Anyway, Sara, who is less than a hundred pounds, is just a casual mention for herself.

So, before Sara could react, she felt like she was being blown up by a gust of wind, and she was speeding through the forest without her feet.

Fortunately, there is also a warm and powerful embrace beside him.

After Sara exclaimed, her mood quickly calmed down.

She clings tightly.

I have to say, this is quite good.

It's just a pity that the time is too short.

Sara, who had a slight blush on her face, had to get off Robb.

......

Robb, who did not pay attention to the little girl's mental activity, quickly stopped the seriously injured archer.

When he saw the other party's first glance, his brows frowned slightly.

What is this, freak?

I saw that the person who shooted the arrow was still ordinary in other places, but he was much burlier than ordinary people.

But his face, as if a dough cake had been kneaded by countless people, was particularly hideous and terrifying, and there were even tumor-like lumps on it.

"Are you drinking nuclear wastewater all day long?" While putting Sarah down, Robb asked curiously.

The guy suspected of drinking nuclear wastewater angrily opened his sharp teeth and roared a few times at Robb as if threateningly.

"Can't speak human language?"

Robb raised his eyebrows, opened his spiritual vision to check, but did not expect that the other party was really not a normal person.

"In that case..."

Robb held out his palm.

At the same time, the freak with a beast-like sense of smell followed by an arrow from the arrow basket behind his back, and regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he desperately killed Robb.

Yet it ignores the power gap between them.

Click!

Before the freak could react, his neck suddenly twisted a hundred and eighty degrees.

When it saw its back for the first time and was surprised, it suddenly turned black in front of it.

With a pop, his whole body fell down, and he couldn't get up again.

【Number:082

】【Name:Aberrant Man】【

Type:Human; Variant

] [Status: Contained] [

Ability: Cannibal; The power of distortion]

[Introduction: While long-term cannibalism has made their psychology particularly distorted, their bodies have also undergone abnormalities, becoming a kind of existence that seems to be human beings, but has actually become a monster. In many past legends, they can also be called Wendigo

] [Containment Point +40]

Abnormal People? Wendigo?

It's really disgusting.

The corners of Robb's mouth twitched slightly, put away the book of containment, explained the aberration to Sara, who witnessed the whole process on the side, and finally asked:

"How is it?" Can it still adapt? "

Innocence is innocence, but knowledge still has to be taught.

It was his first lesson to Sarah.

Since there are witches in this world, there are naturally non-human beings.

If you encounter them, if they are harmful, just kill them.

"I... Can adapt! "

Facing the dead for the first time, especially the ugly deformed people, although Sara is not to the point where Zoe and Madison can play human puzzles in the morgue, she still has no lack of tenacity to brave the goblin kingdom for her brother.

"Good."

Robb pinched Sarah's baby fat smiling face encouragingly, and then returned with her.

Before leaving, for the sake of the appearance of the forest, Robb burned the corpse of the deformed person to ashes with a fire.

Returning to the scene of the accident again, Robb, who was no longer disturbed, stretched out his hand and moved the two crashed cars aside under the control of his mind.

After leaving a passable road, he continued driving with Sarah.

As for the aberrant people.

Perhaps, but it's too hard to pursue.

Robb looked at the sky, but decided to deal with the Bloody Mary Realm first.

He doesn't want to spend the night feeding mosquitoes here.

......

An hour later.

There were no accidents along the way.

Robb drove to the deepest point he could pass, then took Sara and hiked deep into the forest.

"Robb, why was that mirror that made Bloody Mary placed in such a remote place?" Sara, who already knew the purpose of Robb's trip, sat on Ruud's shoulder and asked curiously.

She is not much more physically powerful than Robb, and the other party is much more powerful than the livestock.

With Robb's permission, she summons Ruud again and lets him move forward with her, so that she can follow Robb's footsteps.

"I heard that it used to be a secret passage for black slaves to escape to the north during the Civil War, so it is normal to be secret. As for why the mirror is there, then I don't know. Robb replied.

"So," Sara said, hesitating, but still said, "Robb, are you sure the legend of Bloody Mary is true?" I tried with my companions several times last time, but it didn't work. Remembering

the time she turned off the lights, stood in front of the dark bathroom mirror, raised the candle and went to the psychic ritual with her companions, and finally had no other pitiful memories other than scaring herself over and over again, Sara felt silly.

Even the horror legend of the mirror is no longer believed.

Robb glanced at Sara.

Unexpectedly, all of your rich achievements were actually cut off by me.

This can also be regarded as a good deed without leaving a name.

Too cumbersome to explain.

So....

Robb shook his head and said casually, "Your psychic ritual is not correct.

"Is that so?"

"Of course. It's okay, don't play psychic. A high-quality girl like Sarah, but very popular with evil spirits and ghosts. "

High... Quality?

Sara's face couldn't help but blush again.

Still not quite able to stand the praise, she quickly said..." Good...... Good. "

......

It is not an easy task in a dense forest.

Fortunately, Robb is not a mortal, and Ruud, who carries Sara, has a lot of physical strength, and often normal people have to walk three or four hours away, and they can walk in less than an hour.

However, they were fast, and a group of people not far away was faster.

As the true owner of this forest, people familiar with the distortion of grass and trees here may be faster than Robb and his group.

But with their familiarity with the terrain, and with the hatred of discovering that their companions had been killed, and with sophisticated tracking technology, they soon discovered the traces of the enemy who killed their companions.

Tracking all the way, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Abnormal people also have cars.

In the past, they were human beings.

Although the more cannibals there are, the more bestiality there is, it does not mean that they are really brainless.

At least, things like driving a gun are familiar.

Roar~roar~roar~

Under the several comparisons and roars of the aberrant people led by him, other aberrant people who can only be understood by the same kind of people scattered one after another, pulled out an encirclement, and prepared to move like a seasoned hunter.

They have already caught up with their prey.

......

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