Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"I surrender! Don't... don't kill me!"

An old man broke his leg while running away. When he fell to the ground and wailed in pain, he heard the footsteps behind him and hurriedly raised his hands.

"The Crocodile Man isn't as awesome as you said in the store, is he?"

A voice sounded.

The old man, that is, Old John looked up after hearing this and found that the speaker was the girl who stood in front of the crocodile man statue at the gas station during the day.

He quickly begged for mercy: "It's true...it's true. I'm far behind you. Spare my life! I'm old and I won't live long."

Zoe raised the shotgun, shook her head and said: "Just in time, let's judge your crimes before you die of old age."

"No……"

boom!

It's all over.

Zoe raised the muzzle of her gun, calmly stepped over Old John's body, and continued to pursue forward.

Although she is an innocent and cute girl, after tonight's blood and fire, she is not hesitant to move her hands.

You know she is the evil witch that people call her.

The chase in the dense forest continues.

It didn't take long before Robb, Zoe, and Madison were reunited.

"Awesome, Robb!"

Seeing the crocodile head that Robb had thrown away and then tied around his waist again, Madison's eyes lit up and he praised.

Zoe was also heartbroken.

Who doesn't want his boyfriend to be fierce and powerful?

If it weren't for the wrong timing, she would have wanted to rush forward and express her excitement fiercely.

Robb patted the crocodile man's head as his trophy and prepared to hang it on the wall when he returned, and said with a smile: "Let's leave the words of praise for later. Let's deal with the remaining few people first."

The cult group of forty or fifty people now only has three or two big and small cats left.

Robb, Zoe, and Madison were continuing their pursuit when a series of frightened screams suddenly sounded in front of them, and soon they calmed down again.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded:

"Shet! I finally see you!"

Robb looked over and breathed a sigh of relief. It was Queenie.

In the darkness of the night, with her naturally hidden skin, she would not have been noticed for a while unless she made a sound.

She strode over and could see that a deep wound on her neck was healing on its own, and she was holding a dagger in her hand.

Obviously, the fate of the last few people is already known.

Zoe quickly ran to Queenie and asked with concern: "Queenie, are you okay?"

Queenie shook her head first, and then said in a very unhappy tone: "I'm fine, my pants are just wet. Shet! The guy who sneaked up on me knocked me out when I was going to the toilet. It's so immoral. Heartbroken!"

Zoe wanted to laugh, but still held back: "So, you killed him?"

"Of course!" Queenie said in confusion. "When I woke up, I found myself tied up in a wooden house. The guy who attacked me put a dagger on my neck to keep me quiet. I took the initiative to put the dagger on my neck. Just touch it and make him quiet..."

Queenie recounts her experience.

Pretty much what Robb guessed.

Queenie was beaten when she went out alone.

For the purpose of breeding, the cultists will not kill her, but just control her.

However, these people underestimated Queenie's ability and were killed by him all the way.

"When I heard the gunfire and flames, I knew you were here, so I chased you all the way. When I met those guys, I killed them easily," Queenie finally said.

After it was safe, she didn't want to escape and was ready to come to help. Unexpectedly, Robb and his party had almost solved it.

"OK! The game of witches vs. cult is over. The witch wins!" Madison threw down the useless shotgun, patted the dust on his hands, and loudly announced in a winner's tone.

Zoe wasn't as excited as she was.

Wanting more, she looked at the corpses everywhere and asked Robb with a frown, "Robb, what should I do with these corpses?"

Robb: "Throw it into the swamp."

It is still necessary to kill people and bury their bodies.

Especially when there were dozens of corpses at once.

If you really don't care, if someone finds out, it will definitely be big news.

Besides, there is no need to waste too much on the swamp burial ground.

Even if the matter is exposed by then, with the efficiency of the American police, it will take a long time to investigate clearly.

But that's for tomorrow.

It would be unlucky to throw away so many corpses and accidentally fall into the swamp.

In addition, they were already very tired after fighting for so long. The group returned to the camp they had set up later and prepared to rest for a night.

"Oh~~Queenie, please change your pants quickly, they stink too much."

"Bichi, why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like now? You look like you emerged from the mud. Hurry up and replace your entire body!"

"Boy, I have a box of mineral water here. Do you need it?"

"..."

Listening to the witches bickering, Robb dragged away the horse-faced man who had been headshot in the camp to prevent the bad smell from affecting his sleep. He simply changed his clothes and went back to the tent to rest.

In his sleepy state, there was another person beside him.

Vaguely, it seemed that another person was approaching.

The nose smelled a familiar scent.

No matter, go to sleep.

Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Da Diao Bubble Wine

The next day.

A scream broke the early morning calm.

"Madison! Why are you here!!!" Zoe exclaimed.

She had just woken up and originally wanted to get tired of being in her boyfriend's arms, but she found that he had some long hair on his neck.

Of course Robb couldn't grow that much hair overnight, and it would still be blond.

She stood up and looked around, only to see that on the other side of Robb, Madison was sleeping soundly next to Robb.

Zoe asked Madison loudly.

But Madison, who was awakened from his sweet dream, did not panic at all.

Under Zoe's almost murderous eyes, wearing only black underwear, exposing most of her white body, she stood up naturally, stretched out generously, and then pretended to be surprised and said:

"Isn't this my tent? Oh, I went to the wrong place. I'm so sorry, I was so tired last night that I was temporarily dazzled. But I had a really comfortable sleep this time. I envy you, Zoe."

Listening to this perfunctory explanation and the wolfish ambition in his words, Zoe's eyes widened.

Although she has a good temper, it would be too abnormal not to be angry at this time.

Seeing sparks flashing inside the tent, the temperature was getting higher and higher.

Madison's Shiran words instantly broke Zoe's defense: "Robb has a very good figure. Zoe, how are you? How long can you be together?"

Zoe was stunned.

Then, I felt inexplicably guilty.

At this time, Madison, who had just "remembered", quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot how special you are."

"How pathetic."

Although the last exclamation was addressed to Zoe, his eyes were obviously glanced at Robb.

Zoe noticed this and lowered her head involuntarily.

This is not heaven.

It's not like some girls who are good at tea making. They claim to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but in fact they deliberately hang on to you and never let you succeed. After you have spent enough money or found another "right one", immediately throw yourself into the arms of another person to show that you are still pure and clean.

Here, many people get on the bus first, experience it for themselves, and then choose whether to pay for the ticket or not.

Very generous style.

In situations like Zoe's, who can't even get into the car, as time goes by, most people will have already run away with their buckets.

Madison reminded again: "Be careful of the women outside. If they find out about Robb's benefits, they will take it away from you without hesitation."

Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?

Zoe glanced at Madison speechlessly.

Madison...the expression on his face was very calm.

She raised her perfectly groomed slender eyebrows, suddenly leaned close to Zoe's ear, and taught her in an old Si Ji tone: "There are some other methods, do you want me to teach you..."

Zoe's face turned red, but she still listened attentively.

As for the previous questioning and conflicts, they had almost been forgotten in Madison’s continuous beatings and attacks.

Just as the two women were teaching and learning.

Waking up early would have set him on fire, and Robb, who had been pretending to sleep, listened intently.

It has to be said that although Madison is what Queenie calls Bitchi.

But it feels really good to have a Bichi who thinks about herself wholeheartedly.

Seeing that the two women were almost chatting, Robb stood up and said hello: "Hey, beauties, good morning."

"Good morning, Robb," Zoe and Madison responded in unison.

"What are you talking about?"

"nothing!"

Zoe answered first, then gave Robb a kiss.

Madison followed closely behind and gave a friendly kiss.

Zoe's eyes moved slightly when she saw it, but she didn't say anything else.

Such a wonderful day!

Enjoying the hugs, even though he had almost saved up a month of leisure time, Robb looked at Shu and sighed.

It would be nice if there wasn't that mission indicator.

Robb shook his head.

At this moment, he would not be stupid enough to ask Madison why he appeared here so cool.

He stood up, patted the two women and said, "Let's go and deal with those corpses."

"Robb, go to the crocodile man first!" Madison said suddenly.

Robb asked confused: "What's wrong?"

"I heard from those people last night that the crocodile man can actually kill the Crocodile. I'm going to see it with my own eyes and cut it off by the way." Madison waved her palm excitedly.

"..."

Robb moved slightly away from Madison.

He somewhat wanted to overturn his previous thoughts.