Chapter 38 Nun
In the early morning of the next day after the school bus left, the skinny middle-aged man who had brought Roy and the others to the town of Ambrose drove back in a pickup truck. A woman in black nun's clothes was sitting in the passenger seat of his pickup truck.

The woman was holding a Bible and a cross in her hands and was obviously a nun.

However, the nun has a very hot figure, and the simple black nun's uniform looks particularly tight on her, just like a sexy costume.

"We're here, this is Amberas!"

The skinny middle-aged man stared at the nun with lustful eyes, and he didn't notice the changes in Ambrose Town at all.

The nun ignored the look in the skinny middle-aged man's eyes and pointed at the wax museum in front where some flames were still burning.

"Looks like there's a house on fire over there."

"What? On fire?"

Hearing this, the skinny middle-aged man was shocked. When he looked towards the location of the wax museum, he found that there was no house there, only a big burning pit.

"how so!"

The skinny middle-aged man felt something hitting the back of his head just as he was about to get out of the car.

If it were at the University of Tokyo, there would be many possibilities, but in America, it could only be a gun.

"Go to hell and repent, sinner!"

boom!
The nun shot the skinny middle-aged man in the head, and blood and brain matter mixed together and scattered all over the ground.

In fact, this skinny middle-aged man is also one of the Sinclair brothers. Among the three brothers, the eldest brother, Bo, is the most evil, and the idea of ​​the wax museum was his.

The second brother Vincent and Bo were originally conjoined twins, but after they were separated by surgery, one part of their body was missing. He could only wear a wax mask and hide under the wax museum to work as a wax sculptor.

In this world, the brothers didn't know what they did, but they completely transformed themselves into wax figures.

The skinny middle-aged man was the youngest, and he was responsible for finding prey for the wax museum, usually people who were lost near Amberas or whose cars broke down.

These people were taken to Ambrose and tortured by Bo and Vincent and made into wax figures, while their belongings were taken away by the skinny middle-aged man.

So there is nothing wrong with the nun calling the skinny middle-aged man a sinner. The problem is how the nun could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the skinny middle-aged man.

The nun got out of the car, her movements somewhat awkward, looking like a precious picture of early human taming of limbs.

"Damn it, these two pieces of luggage are really in the way! Does Isabella usually carry such a large burden with her?"

Finally, I got off the pickup truck successfully, and the two heavy objects bounced heavily a few times.

Then, the nun closed her eyes and felt the pit where Bo died.

"There are two demonic auras here, but one is dead."

Then, the nun went to the wax museum to feel it for herself.

"There's also a demonic presence here, but it's dead. Could it be a civil war among the demons? Then where did the surviving demon go?"

It was not particularly strange that the demons were fighting among themselves because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. What really surprised the nun was that the breath of one of the demons disappeared without a trace.

The nun amplified her perception ability, but did not find any trace of the demon. Instead, she sensed a convoy heading towards the town of Ambrose.

"The police? Looks like I have to leave."

This group of police officers were the result of Roy and his team returning to Falls Town to report the crime last night. The Falls Town Police Department was not qualified to handle cases outside of town, so these were Texas state troopers.

As Texas police search the town of Ambrose, a shocking case is revealed.

Most of the details of the case were mildly in line with the story Roy had spun, but some of it remained a cold case.

For example, the skinny middle-aged man who died at the entrance of Ambrose Town. When the Texas police arrived, his blood was still warm, and it was obvious that he had just died.

However, the police did not find any clues to the murderer at the scene and finally had to close the case.

Well, there are so many unsolved cases in America, so we don’t mind adding one more.

The camera goes back to Roy. After returning to Falls Town last night, he had spent too much energy on Elizabeth and was in no mood to even unbox the box. He went home and fell asleep, sleeping until noon the next day.

Luckily, school had already started to let out for the holidays, so Roy could sleep in as long as his family cared. "Roy! It's already 12 o'clock! Why aren't you getting up yet? Are you going to have lunch yet?"

A terrifying creature called "Mother" awakens Roy, who quickly washes, changes clothes, and goes downstairs for lunch.

At the dinner table, Roy chatted with his parents in a casual manner.

"Roy, do you have any games this week?"

"No, the next boxing match isn't until after New Year's Day. What's up, Dad?"

Roy looked up at the original owner's father, Philip, who obviously had something to say.

"Well, your mother and I have discussed it and we want to go out for a vacation during Christmas. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Roy immediately understood the meaning of Philip's words and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This couple must want to leave me alone and enjoy their own world again.

Roy suspected more than once that the original owner had given it as a gift for topping up his phone bill. Otherwise, why would his parents always want to leave him alone and go on vacation?

Forget it. Roy also wants to live his own life with Jennifer and Heather, so let the couple be together.

"I have no problem with that. It's up to you guys to go wherever you want to go, but I also have plans for a trip over Christmas break."

I can't keep hanging around in Falls Town. It's time to go somewhere else in America.

Philip smiled kindly.

"No problem! Daddy's paying for your Christmas vacation. Consider it a reward for reaching the Cowboy Cup semifinals! Is $5000 enough?"

Well, in this day and age, $5000 is indeed enough for a person to travel alone, and Roy has some money on hand.

But who would complain about having little travel funds?

"Ahem! Dad, I want to travel with Jennifer and Needy during this Christmas break."

Roy's mother, Sarah, glanced at him.

"Are they the two pretty girls you always hang out with?"

"Yes."

Philip and Sarah looked at each other, their expressions became strange, and then Philip spoke first.

"Roy, can you tell me which girl you like?"

"I like both."

Sarah frowned.

"Two? Do they know about this?"

"I think they should know, but they just haven't pointed it out yet."

Philip and Sarah opened their mouths, probably shocked by the way young people play nowadays.

Sarah asked again.

"But, but, what if you get married in the future?"

"I'm going to convert to Mormonism."

The restaurant fell into silence.

After a while, Philip answered Roy.

"Son, if this is a decision you've made after careful consideration, your mother and I will support you."

"Thank you, Dad."

(End of this chapter)

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