Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"What is it?"

Zoe looked curiously at the humanoid crocodile in front of her, and was about to touch it with her hand.

The sudden sound behind her startled her.





"Be careful, don't touch it if you don't want to be eaten by crocodile people."

Zoe quickly turned her head, and a thin old man smiled darkly at her.

Just when the other party was deliberately scaring her, Zoe was also good-tempered, just frowned slightly and asked: "Crocodile man? What is that? Like the legendary Bigfoot? "

Bigfoot? It's just a bunch of wild men playing tricks. The old man said coldly, "The crocodile people are the real owners of this swamp." All crocodiles, including those that have died, are its eyes and ears. Once you touch this crocodile skin, you will be perceived by the crocodile man. You know, it likes to eat the flesh and blood of young people the most.

"I heard this kind of story too much from my grandfather. It's just that the crocodile head has been replaced with a pig's head, a rabbit's head, a sheep's head and the like. Queenie

, who came to him without knowing anything, said without care, and even touched the real crocodile skin on the humanoid crocodile statue with his hand,

"I touched it." Where is that crocodile man? I'd love to see it. The

old man's face turned livid all of a sudden, and when he was about to scold, his bald head pressed him down, and he smiled apologetically to everyone: "Old John always likes to exaggerate reality."

"I said yes." Queenie had such an expression.

"But it's not without reality." The bald boss said at this time, "There is indeed a legend that there are crocodile people, and they ate all the people here back then. The people who live here today are not really indigenous people.

"Including you, boss?" Robb came over and asked with a smile.

The bald boss replied seriously: "Including me, including Old John, including all the people of Fort Collins."

"Didn't you think about moving away?" After all, there has always been a terrifying crocodile man around?

"Trust me, something is scarier than death. In addition, the crocodile man has not appeared in all these years, and we just treat it as a story. By the way, use this story to develop tourism and attract young people like you.

"Unfortunately, you guys did it poorly."

The bald boss laughed at himself, then took out a leaflet from the shelf next to him and handed it to Robb

, "The haunted house in Grimm, the legendary hometown of the crocodile man,

also records the story of how it changed from a human to a crocodile." In the past, you also needed to charge tickets, but now you can see them if you want.

Seeing the three of Robb looking at the leaflet, he grinned and said, "Since you are on the wrong path, you might as well go here to see, after all, it is the same everywhere to travel." Here there are also swamps, there are crocodiles.

"Haunted house? Home of the crocodile people? Then go check it out. Queenie looked forward to it.

Since Madison has constantly mentioned in front of him how she fights evil spirits and how powerful she is during this time, Queenie, who does not want to be compared, has also been interested in this aspect.

Zoe was also a little excited.

Looking at the expressions of the two women, although I feel that the current situation is very similar to the plot in Hollywood movies, where young people go on vacation in the wild and frequently die, Robb still nodded in agreement.

It's hard to come out and play, and if you have the wrong road, you can't spend most of your time on the road.

As for the danger, Robb looked at the configuration around him and smiled.

"Boss, how to go to the Grimmley haunted house?" He nodded and asked.

So, the bald boss enthusiastically drew the road map paper.

......

Outside the gas station.

Suspender hot pants, hat sunglasses, a trendy dressed Madison raised his mobile phone and shook it from side to side.

"What the hell place, why is the signal so weak."

Madison, who originally wanted to send a few beautiful selfies to put on Facebook to relieve the few fans, put down his phone unhappily and said speechlessly.

"Beauty, alone?" A sweaty horse-faced man carrying a toolbox passed by, whistled at him, bared his yellow teeth and spoke.

Madison glanced at the horse-faced man, glanced at it with disdain, and played with his phone without even bothering to reply.

Such a low-quality human male is not her dish at all.

"Spicy enough!"

The horse-faced man was not moved, but when he was about to lean closer and stronger, the door of the shop opened, and the bald boss and Robb and his group walked out.

The horse-faced man paused in his steps, squeezed the corners of his mouth regretfully, and quickly left.

On the other side, after bidding farewell to the bald boss, Robb and the three converged with Madison and returned to the car.

"Today's destination has been temporarily changed." Robb handed the leaflet to Madison, the only one who didn't know, "Let's go here first, and camp nearby by the way." "

Grimley Haunted House?"

Looking at the big headline on the flyer, I couldn't help but think of Madison, who had been visiting the haunted resorts of New Orleans with Robb for an afternoon, and blinked his eyes wordlessly.

She then looked down, and the flyer told an old-fashioned love thriller.

The only highlight is probably that the male and female protagonists are biological brothers and sisters.

"The brothers and sisters of the Bautin family live carefree in the depths of the swamp and breed their bloodlines. Until one day, much larger than a normal crocodile, the legendary oversized crocodile attacked them and ate their sister and the child in their belly.

Grimuri was furious, ran to the depths of the swamp and fought the oversized crocodile, eating its flesh and blood raw, including the flesh and blood of his sister, who had not yet been digested. Shett, it's disgusting!

"So, that's the story? The male protagonist who eats crocodiles raw mutates into a crocodile man, becoming a horror legend that longs for blood, blood and a bride?

Madison threw away the leaflet boringly, "Such a bad street story, made into a Hollywood movie, is absolutely bloodless."

"I think it's quite attractive." Zoe was a little less confident.

Madison turned around and said solemnly; "Trust me, Zoe. If you're a producer, you're going to lose your money. "

Zoe:"..."

Robb answered at this time, "It doesn't take much time to visit the historical buildings." I heard from the owner that there are still good wooden boats nearby, so we can paddle to play in the swamp, which is also the original purpose of our trip.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Madison had no opinion.

The four people in a car followed the route given by the boss towards the Grimley haunted house.

......

Inside the gas station, the bald boss who sent Robb and his group away was taking note of today's account.

The horse-faced man who had previously picked up Madison walked in at this time, and asked with respect and expectation: "Dad, are those people the newly appointed sacrifices?" The

bald boss still said with a kind face: "Their luck is very good." The

horse-faced man was immediately overjoyed: "Indeed!" This is their supreme glory. So I went to call people?

"Go ahead. Blood is blood.

"Blood is blood!"