Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

In the evening, Luke, led by Phileas, arrived at the rugby club.

The venue for the welcome party has been set up. The venue is filled with colorful lanterns. There is a tall stereo and a large screen on the central stage. The atmosphere is warm.

A senior student who looked like a leader shouted to the audience: "Rookies! And veterans! Welcome to the rugby club welcome party! We have many exciting programs tonight, I hope everyone can enjoy it. !”

Phileas looked around and said disappointedly: "Damn, why isn't Jennifer here? She is our cheerleader and the most beautiful among all the girls today."

Luke also looked around, but he didn't find a sister who was as beautiful as Ashley.

At this level?

Disappointedly, he found a seat with Phileas and several of his followers, took a drink, and watched the aerobics performance of some cheerleaders with good figures on the stage.

It has to be said that although they are basically only 6 or 7 points tall, their long-term cheerleading fitness training has made their figures very nice. Rows of long legs are jumping and swinging neatly, which is quite a bit. Fascinating feeling.

Luke was watching intently when suddenly a girl walked up to him with two wine glasses, handed one to him, and said, "Hey, handsome guy, do you want to have a drink together?"

Phileas winked at him and smiled, probably meaning that as long as he agreed, he and the girl could have a pleasant night tonight.

Luke looked at the girl in front of him, what should he say?

Apart from the big ass and big dick that are characteristic of the lighthouse country, he has almost nothing. His whole body exudes a kind of military beauty. He is the kind of player who posts sweet potatoes in selfies and will be praised by a group of contestants as having "good foundation".

Luke politely refused: "No, I just want to be with my friends."

The girl seemed quite popular, but she didn't expect that she would be rejected. She snorted angrily, turned around and walked away.

Phileas patted Luke's arm in annoyance and said, "Brother, she is Sasha Wall, the breast goddess of the liberal arts academy. Let me tell you, how many people want to have sex with her but never get a chance."

Luke curled his lips in disgust, "Shit breast god, I really don't adapt to the aesthetics of the Lighthouse Country."

at the same time.

Music Lane Bar.

Jennifer and Nettie were waiting expectantly for a performance by a well-known group, the "Low Shoulders Band". According to Jennifer's friends, the band's home venue was quite handsome.

Jennifer and Nettie are best friends who have played together since childhood. They are the kind of real good friends who are inseparable and talk about everything. They are closer than real sisters. They are so good that others think they are having an affair with Lily. .

It can be seen from the names the two people called each other. One was called "Gonorrhoea" and the other was called "Syphilis".

Two people who can give each other such nicknames are not only mortal enemies, but also best friends.

The two waited for a while, and five fashionably dressed musicians walked onto the stage one after another. Jennifer excitedly took Nettie up to chat.

She had been a cheerleader in school and was very confident in getting men to take her bait.

Sure enough, the lead singer of the Low Shoulder Band was very happy to talk to her. They chatted for a few words, and with Jennifer's deliberate cooperation, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

In order to further close the distance between the two, Jennifer volunteered to buy him a drink and took Nettie away temporarily.

Jennifer went to the bar to buy drinks, while Nettie went to play the game console nearby.

Nettie was fiddling with the handle of the game console boredly when she suddenly vaguely heard the band members discussing, seeming to be saying things like "virgin" and "coming here for free".

Hearing them discussing their best friend in such an incompetent manner, she walked over angrily and said, "What you just discussed is my best friend. You are right. She is a virgin and will not sleep with a bitch like you." Yes." After saying that, he turned around and left.

She waited for Jennifer to come back with the wine, stopped her and said, "Let's go, that band, they are not good people."

Jennifer was a bit of a love-minded person and looked in the direction of the lead singer with spring in her eyes, "You know what? I think that lead singer likes me."

Nettie tried to persuade her a few more times, but Jennifer was already obsessed with love and there was no cure.

After the performance, Jennifer threw the car keys to Nettie and got into the band's RV, preparing to spend the night with the handsome lead singer.

The RV drove quietly in the darkness and came to a deep jungle.

On the way, several members of Jennifer's band who were already convinced began to comment on her unscrupulously. Jennifer had noticed that something was wrong, but she, an ordinary girl, was no match for five men.

She struggled and was dragged out of the car.

Several men tied her up, lit a bonfire, and recited strange sacrificial words according to a ritual they learned from the Internet that was said to be particularly effective.

Then, the lead singer of the band raised a single-edged hunting knife, shook his head with the band members, crazily sang a confessional love song with Jennifer's name in it, and stabbed the knife into Jennifer's chest again and again until her The blood flowed until it dried up, soaking the forest beneath him, making it completely breathless.

A cold and dark atmosphere came, and several band members shuddered, took away the ropes, torches and other ritual items from the scene, got into the RV, and left quickly.

In the deep jungle, only Jennifer's bloody body was left, lying quietly on the ground like a broken and dirty doll.

The dark aura lingered around her for a long time, as if she was hesitating whether to eat or not. After an unknown amount of time, the aura suddenly penetrated into her body.

Jennifer's little finger on her right hand twitched slightly, and she took a deep breath as if she was frightened. The wounds on her chest and abdomen had magically healed.

She stood up in confusion, still without any consciousness. Following her body's instinct and some mysterious connection, she subconsciously staggered towards her friend Nettie's home.

She stood covered in blood at the door of Nettie's house, knocked on the door, and waited for Nettie to open the door. Like a ghost, she quietly passed around her sight and entered her home.

Nettie seemed to have some kind of intuition and sensed someone entering, but she never saw Jennifer.

She checked several houses suspiciously, then walked to the kitchen and closed the leaking water pipe. Just when she turned around, she saw an embarrassed Jennifer standing behind her covered in blood. She was startled.

Jennifer's face looked fine except for some blood, as if she had been beaten.

But there were blood stains all over her body, skin and clothes, as if she had been soaked in bloody water.

Nettie asked worriedly and confusedly: "Jennifer?"

The best friend opposite opened her mouth and smiled silently, revealing her red teeth covered in blood.

Jennifer didn't speak, her strong hunger driving her to look for food quickly.

She turned around and opened the refrigerator at Nettie's house, threw out the messy food, found a piece of cheese bread, opened the package, and stuffed it into her mouth hungrily.

Just after taking two bites, she felt a strong discomfort. The food she originally liked to eat tasted like chewing after putting it in her mouth.

She continued to swallow a few mouthfuls due to her inertia, but in the end she couldn't stop her body's instinctive resistance and began to vomit heavily.

A large amount of putrid blood mixed with gastric juice gushed out from her mouth like a fountain, and the dark red and black vomit instantly formed a puddle of disgusting viscous substance on the ground.

Those substances seemed to be alive, constantly rolling upward on the ground, forming patches of spikes.

Nettie was scared and disgusted, but her concern for her friend suppressed these emotions. She slowly moved to Jennifer, squatted down, hugged her face, called her name "Jennifer" and wanted to ask something, but I couldn’t ask again.

Seeing her friend's blood covered body and twisted expression, she felt distressed and helpless. She suddenly thought of calling an ambulance to check her physical condition and treat her.

She stood up abruptly, walked aside and picked up the phone.

Before the call was dialed, Jennifer suddenly appeared behind her, pulled her shoulders over with both hands, made her face him head-on, and pushed her against the wall.

Jennifer's left hand gently touched Tiny's ear and asked, "Are you scared?"

Nettie choked and nodded.

This is Nettie

Can't hurt her.

Two strong emotions were fighting fiercely inside Jennifer's body.

In the end, my feelings for my friend briefly suppressed my appetite.

She suddenly let go of Nettie, looked at her, backed away step by step, and finally opened the door and left.

On the way, she became more tired and hungry as she walked. Her appetite gradually filled her consciousness, and she felt as if her whole body was about to rot.

On the dark road, a man walked across from Jennifer with the same crooked steps.

She recognized him. He was a well-known mentally retarded person in the neighborhood.

The feeling of hunger is getting worse.

The idiot she usually saw as a retard who didn't bother to take a look now turned out to be very delicious in her eyes.

Jennifer stared at him, and when the two were about to pass each other, she finally couldn't help it, swallowed her saliva, and called out to the fool: "Amet!"

When the fool heard Jennifer calling his name, he stopped obediently and looked at her timidly.

Jennifer asked, "Are you lost?"

The fool nodded timidly.

She looked at the fool in front of her and vaguely felt as if he had turned into a roasted whole lamb.

Hungry. Hungry. So hungry.

Jennifer barely suppressed her appetite and asked: "Do your damn family members know you are still alive?"

The fool shook his head in confusion.

Jennifer continued to ask: "Does anyone know you are still alive?"

The fool shook his head again.

Jennifer couldn't hold back her raging appetite anymore and said, "Follow me."

She took the fool's hand and walked toward the woods beside the road.

He wiped it with his blood-stained sleeve. Not only did he not wipe his face clean, but it made his face even dirtier.

Even though her face was covered with dirty blood, it could still be seen that her mental state had become very good and her whole body was in high spirits. The highlights of her skin seemed to shine through the dirt on the surface, and her walking became particularly special. powerful.

The next day, in class.

Nettie didn't know what happened to Jennifer, and she sat in her seat in a daze as she recalled the wonderful past with Jennifer since she was a child.

Suddenly a familiar voice pulled her out of her memory.

"What's wrong? Gonorrhea."

Nettie was excited, looked up, and saw that it was Jennifer.

She asked in surprise and surprise: "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine!" Jennifer looked indifferent, as if everything that happened last night was an illusion.

Nettie looked constipated: "I saw it at home last night."

"You're making too much of a fuss," Jennifer interrupted, and began to laugh at past events: "When we were at Girl Scout summer camp, you thought there was an earthquake, but it was actually two boys holding a stereo."

After school, Jennifer, feeling hungry and looking for her next target, sends Nettie home with her boyfriend Chip.

Soon, Jonas, the top player of the rugby team, came into her sight.

Probably because he was the strongest person Jennifer knew.

Jennifer’s routine is very simple.

The first step is to find him.

The second step is to say hello.

The third step is to hit the ball straight from the front and send out a signal for fun.

No one can say no to a cheerleader's request for a wild shot.

So does Jonas.

Under Jennifer's active offensive, he was half pushed and half pulled to the woods.

The two kissed passionately in the woods.

Halfway through the passionate kiss, Jonas looked up and saw that many small animals suddenly appeared around them, including rabbits, marmots, foxes, raccoons, and even a deer, forming a circle around the two of them.

Seeing the weird scene, Jonas stopped and prompted: "Jennifer, look."

Jennifer smiled and said, "They're waiting."

Jonas was confused, wait? What are you waiting for?

Before he could continue asking questions, his attention was immediately attracted by the two snow-capped mountains.

Jennifer gave a sudden hard push.

This 1.9-meter-tall, sturdy rugby forward was like a skinny chicken. He was pushed and staggered back until his back hit a tree.

He was wondering why Jennifer was so strong and whether his legs were weak even before the day came.

Then my legs got really weak.

Because Jennifer's face, which was walking towards him, suddenly changed horribly. Her mouth opened wide into an angle that is impossible for humans to achieve, like an open mouse trap, and the teeth in her mouth also became sharp. spikes.