Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

(The plot was inspired by the movie "Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark")

Chapter 159 Chapter Indecision...

Excited wolf howls sounded outside the house, getting closer and closer.

After a few breaths.

There was a sound of windows breaking.

As a man broke into the house through the window with great arrogance, his hair grew wildly and his bones and muscles became deformed.

In the end, what appeared before Robb was a giant black wolf that was one meter tall and nearly two meters long.

"Werewolf?"

Robb, who witnessed the transformation, was amazed.

I didn't expect that the famous werewolf that I had never seen would actually appear at this time.

If I continue killing, wouldn't vampires and the like appear as well?

Now it seems that the supernatural power that caused all this is still sufficient.

If he continued to kill like this, he would be the first to collapse, so Robb decided to change his strategy.

Robb's eyes moved and he took the first step.

"Just stay here obediently!"

Having said all that, what followed was not so smooth.

Not only is the werewolf much more flexible than the Pig-Headed Butcher, but it is even stronger than Robb, and it also has the ability to repair itself at super-speed regeneration.

It took Robb a lot of effort to hold him down without hurting his life.

Fortunately, it was completed successfully in the end.

ten minutes later.

The werewolf, no longer as arrogant as before, was lying on the ground weakly. Knives and silver forks were pinning its limbs around it, and all kinds of heavy objects were pressing down on its body, making it unable to move.

"Now I can finally rest."

Robb said soothingly as he sat on the werewolf.

Although he still didn't know who, what or what force was against him.

But during the time he was in the game, he became aware of a pattern.

No matter who is dealing with me, the principle of wave after wave always continues.

First it was the female evil spirit, then the scarecrow, then the pig-headed butcher, and now the werewolf.

If efficiency is really important, these four supernatural beings can just swarm in together.

But it didn't.

I guess the mastermind behind this isn't some idiot with a stupid mind.

The reason why.

It's not that I don't want to, I just can't.

Thus, Robb found a loophole.

It’s okay if I don’t kill the attacking ghost.

Like now.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Robb finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that except for the immobile werewolf, no new supernatural creatures appeared.

I don't have to fight a round-robin battle anymore.

But we can’t keep going like this.

Will I keep this werewolf with me forever?

The culprit behind this must be found out and the problem solved once and for all.

Robb opened his spiritual vision and looked around, but didn't find anything suspicious.

It seems that I can't find anything by myself.

Then move your thighs out again.

Robb pulled out his cell phone and expertly dialed the emergency contact, "Cordelia."

After a few phone calls.

Cordelia's voice, as reassuring as ever, came over the phone.

Robb quickly said: "Hey, Cordelia, this is Robb..."

……

at the same time.

In the dark room.

Jim, the leader of the Paradise Organization, has no interest in drinking anymore.

He frowned as he looked at the horror story book on the table.

Ten minutes ago, the storybook was automatically writing the story of Detective Robb with great interest.

But in the blink of an eye, it suddenly stopped moving.

Jim looked at the content on the page and saw the part where it said "The werewolf was pinned down by Detective Robb."

Although he was surprised by Robb's strength, he was not in a hurry because he knew that the horror story book would continue to be written until Detective Robb died like the protagonist in all previous stories. He was even happy to see Robb struggling to survive in each paragraph of text.

What I didn’t expect was that I would have to wait for more than ten minutes.

It was as if the oil had run out and all inspiration was gone, and I didn't know how to continue writing the horror story book.

Its story-writing logic has its own ideas and is also linked to reality.

The werewolf, the only villain in this adventure, was defeated but not killed. The plot could not be further developed and the story book could not turn to the next page to continue writing the story of "The Adventures of Robb Detective".

Erase and rewrite the werewolf story?

This goes against the reality that has already happened and it cannot be done.

As for the werewolf's counterattack, that is even more impossible.

Therefore, it can only stop writing and wait for Robb, the protagonist, to take next action.

And it must be linked to the werewolf story written by oneself.

It's a horror story.

It is not a story about career, love, friendship or other unimportant things.

Plots that are irrelevant or not conducive to the horror atmosphere will not be included in the book.

This is its principle.

In this way, while Robb was idly waiting for reinforcements and doing nothing else, the horror storybook could only stop writing and wait. Jim looked at the storybook with a question mark on his face, wondering if the other party had a problem or what.

After half an hour.

Just when Jim, who was getting impatient, was thinking about whether he should go to the buyer to return the goods.

suddenly!

The contents of the horror story book finally moved.

"Someone came to Robb. Her identity is very special. She is #%‖%#..."

"What happened? We just became normal and now something goes wrong?"

Jim was stunned for a moment as the surprise just appeared on his face and then disappeared.

……

"Cordelia, I've finally waited for you...Cordelia?"

Robb greeted Cordelia with a big smile on his face.

Seeing that the other party suddenly seemed a little dazed, he shouted again quickly.

Cordelia came back to her senses and nodded to Robb.

"What's the problem?" Robb asked doubtfully.

Knowing Cordelia well, he realized that she was not the kind of person who would be rude.

"Some force is spying on me," Cordelia said calmly, "I have blocked it."

Robb understood: "What a coincidence, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be related to my matter."

"Indeed, Robb, you have had a very rich and varied experience." Cordelia exclaimed.

She had some knowledge of what had happened to Robb during this time.

If anyone else had encountered so many supernatural events, they would have died long ago.

As a result, this guy is not only alive and well, but is also living a more and more colorful life.

"Robb, you should spend more time in the Witch Academy. I'm afraid I'll have to collect your body one day." Cordelia said sincerely.

Robb, enjoying the deep blue bonus, chuckled and said, "Don't you, the Supreme Witch, have your back? What do I have to be afraid of?"

"The Supreme Witch is not omnipotent." Cordelia smiled and shook her head.

She turned her head and looked at the werewolf who was being pinned down. "Just like now, I have encountered a tough guy. If it was farther away, I would not have arrived in time so quickly."

"To be honest, I didn't cause this trouble." Robb protested, "I was driving on the road and it hit me on its own initiative."

"Are you sure this isn't one of your enemies seeking revenge on you?"

"..."

Robb thought about it.

Now that you mention it, it's really possible.

Chapter 160 Chapter Divination and Tracing the Origin

Along the way, Robb killed many opponents.

Some of them have supernatural powers.

The vast majority of them are dead beyond death, and even their souls have been taken away by themselves.

The enemies or forces that can truly be said to be still alive.

Witch Hunter is a.

Voodoo is two.

Plus the recent Paradise organization.

Summoning horrific creatures such as female evil spirits, scarecrows, pig-headed butchers, werewolves, etc., is obviously not in line with the style of witch hunters.

It's not the same as voodoo.

In addition, the main enemy of these two is the Salem witches. If they really want to mobilize a large force, the first target will most likely not be a marginal person like themselves.

Therefore, Robb's suspicion fell on the Heaven Organization.

It just so happens that I was worrying about how to find them.

"Cordelia, can you tell me the information about the person behind this?" Robb asked expectantly.

"I'll try." Cordelia nodded.

She came to the werewolf and said with emotion: "I haven't heard any news about werewolves for a long time. I only know the authenticity of the existence of this special creature from the information of my witch ancestors."

Robb followed and asked, "Are werewolves extinct?"