Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

As one of the famous attractions in New Orleans, the swamp wetlands are mostly distributed around.

Tourists can follow the companies that provide tour services, take special boats, explore in the swamp, and come into contact with various natural scenery and wild animals such as crocodiles, seabirds, water snakes, turtles, eagles, etc.

Of course, you can also travel by car.

Robb and his group, who did not want to be with many people, chose the latter.

But they seemed to overestimate their abilities.

"Does anyone know where we are now?" Robb, who was driving, looked at the dense forests on both sides of the road and asked his companions.

"This sentence really shouldn't be said by a driver who leads the way." Madison sneered.

She turned on her mobile phone, looked at the screen with no signal, and curled her lips: "No signal. By the way, Robb, which uninhabited area did you take us to?"

"Uninhabited area? Aren't we going to Lafitte National Park?" Queenie, who was eating snacks, said after realizing it.

Robb explained, "I saw a small road on the navigation that could get me to my destination faster, so I drove in here. It turns out that sometimes you really can't trust the navigation. Now it has lost itself."

"Let me take a look at the map." Seeing this, Zoe took out the prepared paper map and searched on it.

Robb also stopped the car at this time, put his head in front of the map, and pointed out his previous driving route on it.

Soon, Zoe said puzzledly, "This road now doesn't seem to be marked on the map."

"It's normal." Queenie said without surprise, "This is how the new map is, many remote roads will not be drawn. If it is an old map from decades ago, it will definitely be more detailed. No one in my hometown has ever been stupid enough to buy a new map."

"I learned it. There are many powder trading locations hidden in the old map." Madison nodded thoughtfully.

Queenie, who understood Madison's words in a second, turned black, even though she was already as black as can be: "Shit! Can't you just stay quiet for half an hour?"

Madison curled her lips and smiled brightly, saying: "I've always been very quiet. I just received your inspiration and was inspired."

Seeing this scene, Zoe, who was sitting in the front row, patted her forehead helplessly, stuffed the map into Robb's hand, got out of the car directly, came to Madison's side, opened the door and said:

"Let's change seats."

She didn't want to endure the confrontation between the two all the way.

"No problem."

Madison immediately made an "OK" gesture, stepped out with two straight white legs under her denim shorts, and sat in Zoe's original seat in a few moments.

Looking at Robb beside her, she blinked, took the map and said, "Keep driving, Robb. There are no weeds on this road yet, so there must be cars passing by frequently. You will definitely meet people if you drive on."

"You finally made a good suggestion."

Robb nodded to Madison, then looked at the back seat, and after seeing Zoe was already seated, he continued to drive forward.

A quarter of an hour later.

A rusty road sign appeared on the side of the road.

"Fort Collins? What is this place? Does anyone know it?" Looking at the words on the road sign, Robb asked everyone.

Needless to say, Zoe had only been here for a few days like herself, so she naturally didn't know.

Quinnie shook her head, indicating that such geographical questions should not be asked to her.

Madison said, "I do know someone named Collins. Susan Collins, the author of the novel The Hunger Games. I also participated in the selection of the female lead of the movie adapted from her novel. Maybe she has something to do with this place?"

At the end, Madison smiled playfully.

It's useless to say it.

Robb, who really couldn't be counted on, rolled his eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated forward.

No matter what Fort Collins looks like, since the road sign is here, it won't be long before there are traces of human activities.

Zoe was very interested in what Madison just said.

Just like an ordinary girl, she was very curious about Hollywood and asked: "A movie heroine audition? What is that like?"

Madison shrugged: "What else. Put on beautiful clothes and show off in front of a bunch of old men, calling it a test of acting skills."

Zoe asked innocently: "Isn't acting important?"

Madison smiled: "Honey, if you go to a training class in Los Angeles, you can find a lot of people whose acting skills are not inferior to those of Oscar winners. Casting based on acting skills is the biggest joke in Hollywood."

"So this is why your acting is bad." Queenie interrupted.

Madison turned around, deliberately looked at Queenie, and said with a standard smile: "In Hollywood, a pretty faceThe balls are more important than the acting skills. "

"But you still weren't chosen, and now you're already out of fashion." Queenie said the truth.

Madison, who had long been accustomed to the words "out of fashion", simply spread her hands and said, "There's nothing I can do. Who made me not want to serve those old guys who are so weak?"

"My agent is even more anxious than me. He does homework for me all day long, and he can't wait to fight with the old guys with me."

As an old driver, Madison doesn't shy away from things between men and women, but this must be done on the premise that she is happy physically and mentally.

"So, the death of your agent..." Zoe said with a disillusioned look.

Madison gave her a look that showed she understood.

"Okay, beauties, the topic of Hollywood can come to an end, and we're at the gas station. "

Robb interrupted the girls' conversation at this time.

After parking the car in the open space next to the gas station, the four people got out of the car. Madison, who had just put on a sun hat and sunglasses, frowned and looked at the old shop that seemed to be a dangerous building.

"This place is really shabby. I suspect there are spider webs everywhere and rats running around. You go, I'll wait for you here." She stopped and said.

Robb waved his hand, took Zoe and Queenie through the wooden sign that said "No Gasoline", pushed the door and entered the store.

"Welcome. There is no gasoline, the refrigerator is useless, and it doesn't cool." The bald boss who looked to be in his fifties and looked very friendly greeted them.

"Hello, do you have maps for sale here? We got lost and were going to..." Robb walked over and talked to the boss.

The latter was very enthusiastic. Not only did he take out the map, but he also pointed out the location and said: "You are really far away. The road here is very difficult to walk. If we turn back, it will probably take a long time. "

While the two were talking, Queenie went to the shelf to pick out food.

Zoe was walking around the store.

Until she saw a huge human-shaped crocodile statue holding a sickle.