Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

"What is this?"

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

A sudden voice behind her startled her.

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

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

Zoe, who thought the other party was deliberately trying to scare her, was also in a good mood. She just frowned and asked, "Crocodile man? What is that? Like the legendary Bigfoot?"

"Bigfoot? It's just a bunch of wild men making a fuss." The old man said coldly, "Crocodile man is the real master of this swamp. All crocodiles, including the dead ones, are its eyes and ears. Once you touch this crocodile skin, you will be sensed by the crocodile man. You know, it likes to eat the flesh and blood of young people the most."

"I have heard too many stories like this from my grandfather. It's just that the crocodile head has been replaced by a pig head, a rabbit head, a sheep head, etc."

Quinny, who came to the front without knowing what happened, said nonchalantly, and even touched the real crocodile skin on the human-shaped crocodile statue with his hand,

"I touched it. Where is the crocodile man? I really want to see it."

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and when he was about to curse, the bald man held him down and smiled apologetically to everyone, saying, "Old John always likes to exaggerate reality."

"I said it." Queenie looked as if it was true.

"But it's not untrue." The bald boss said, "According to legend, there are indeed crocodile people. They ate all the people here. The people living here now are not real natives."

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

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

"Have you ever thought about moving away? After all, there has always been a terrifying crocodile man around you?"

"Believe me, some things are more terrifying than death. In addition, the crocodile man has not appeared in 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 to come and play."

"Unfortunately, you have seen it and it is very poorly done."

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 Grimmli, the legendary home of the crocodile man, and it also records the story of how it changed from a human to a crocodile man. In the past, you had to pay an entrance fee, but now you can go and see it if you want."

Seeing Robb and the other two looking at the leaflet, he grinned and said, "Since you have taken the wrong road, you might as well go here to have a look. After all, it's the same to travel anywhere. There are also swamps and crocodiles here."

"Haunted house? The home of the crocodile man? Let's go and see it." Queenie said expectantly.

Since Madison has been talking about how she fights against evil spirits and how powerful she is, Queenie, who doesn't want to be outdone, has also become interested in this aspect.

Zoe is also eager to try.

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

It's not easy to come out for a trip. If you go the wrong way, you can't spend most of your time rushing on the road.

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

"Boss, how do I get to the Grimm Haunted House?" He nodded and asked.

So, the bald boss enthusiastically drew a route map.

...

Outside the gas station.

Madison, who was dressed in suspenders and hot pants, a hat and sunglasses, raised her mobile phone and shook it left and right.

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

Madison, who originally wanted to post a few beautiful selfies on Facebook to comfort her few fans, put down her phone unhappily and said speechlessly.

"Beauty, are you alone?" A horse-faced man carrying a toolbox and sweating profusely passed by and whistled at him, showing his yellow teeth and chatting him up.

Madison glanced at the horse-faced man, glanced at him with disdain, and didn't even bother to reply and played with her phone.

Such low-quality human men are not her cup of tea at all.

"Hot!"

The horse-faced man was unmoved, but was about to get closer with more enthusiasm. The door of the shop opened, and the bald boss and Robb and his group walked out.

The horse-faced man paused, squeezed his lips regretfully, and left quickly.

On the other side, after saying goodbye to the bald boss, Robb and his three met up with Madison and returned to the car.

"Today's destination has been changed temporarily." Robb handed the flyer to Madison, the only one who didn't know, "Let's go shopping here first and camp nearby.""Grimley Haunted House?"

Looking at the big title on the flyer, Madison couldn't help but think of the time when she and Robb spent an afternoon visiting haunted places in New Orleans and blinked speechlessly.

She continued to read on. The flyer told a clichéd love thriller story.

The only bright spot was probably that the hero and heroine were biological siblings.

"The brother and sister of the Bowting family lived carefree in the depths of the swamp and reproduced their bloodline. Until one day, a legendary giant crocodile that was much larger than a normal crocodile attacked them and ate the sister and the baby in her belly."

"Grimli was furious and ran to the depths of the swamp to fight a huge crocodile. He ate its flesh and blood raw, and also ate the flesh and blood of his sister that had not been digested yet. Shit, it's so disgusting!"

"So, this is the story? The male protagonist who ate the crocodile raw mutated into a crocodile man and became a horror legend who was thirsty for blood and a bride?"

Madison threw the flyer away in boredom. "Such a common story, if it is made into a Hollywood movie, it will definitely be a loss."

"I think it's quite attractive." Zoe said with some lack of confidence.

Madison turned around and said solemnly, "Believe me, Zoe. If you were a producer, you would definitely lose everything."

Zoe: "..."

"Okay." Robb said at this time, "Just treat it as a visit to a historical building. It won't take much time. I heard from the boss that there are still intact wooden boats nearby. We can paddle to the swamp to play. This is also the original purpose of our trip."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Madison had no objection.

The four people and the car followed the route given by the boss and headed towards the Grimley Haunted House.

......

In the gas station, the bald boss who sent Robb and his group away was keeping today's accounts.

The horse-faced man who had approached Madison before came in and asked with respect and expectation: "Dad, are those people the new sacrifices?"

The bald boss still said kindly: "They are very lucky."

The horse-faced man was immediately happy: "Indeed! This is their supreme honor. Then I will go and call for help?"

"Go ahead. Blood is blood."

"Blood is blood!"