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"My father? That's good! That's good!" Paris felt relieved.

But a few seconds later, she turned around with a look of fear, looked at the warehouse full of cars, and shuddered, "Be careful! That perverted killer is still in there! Oh my God! Bray was killed by him!"

"He has escaped." Robb said, avoiding unnecessary explanations.

By the way, he pulled out a pistol and showed it to Paris, saying, "If he comes, he will only be shot. Miss Paris, there is no need to worry anymore. Your nightmare is over."

With Robb's comfort, Paris finally came out of the shadows.

"Thank you! Thank you!" After turning around in front of the gate of hell and coming back alive, she hugged Robb tightly and cried.

Seeing this, Robb didn't know what to do.

Just let her take advantage of you.

Two minutes later, even though she was reluctant to leave Robb's embrace that made her feel so safe, Paris still struggled to get up, looked at Robb with tears in her eyes and said:

"Robb, please take me away now. I can't wait to see my family!"

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Chapter 175 Paris, the Darling of the Times

Paris, who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and enjoyed a luxurious life, was obviously terrified after experiencing an unprecedented disaster.

Even though she was safe now, she still couldn't wait to escape from here.

Escape from this barbaric place that tears apart all your glory.

Civilized society is the stage where she should perform.

In response, Robb nodded and casually asked, "Do you need to bring your other companions?"

Including Paris, there are six people in the team who took the shortcut to death.

In addition to the deceased Bray, there are twin siblings Nick and Carly, Carly's boyfriend Wade, and Dalton, a single man who loves photography.

Speaking of photography, Robb suddenly thought of Teacher Chen, Paris in front of him, and...

It is said that Dalton's camera was in the hands of the masked man who had just died, and it was now on the ground.

Robb stretched out his hand, took the camera in his hand, handed it to Paris and said, "I already know where they are. It won't take much time to find them."

The "perfect wax figure" story in the horror story book basically tells Robb the truth of the whole thing.

Simply put, it is a story about a pair of crazy brothers who cast living people into wax figures.

Looking at the cars belonging to the victims in the warehouse in front of him, Robb could imagine how many people had been killed over the years.

Sometimes, people are indeed scarier than ghosts.

Fortunately, the two brothers who committed heinous crimes have become the nutrients of horror story books.

There won't be any more surprises.

Because of the angle, Paris didn't notice the camera flying over and took the camera left by Dalton. She was about to speak when she suddenly stopped.

As a member of the Hilton family with a bright future, she originally wanted to get away from this place of trouble that was out of her control as soon as possible.

But then she thought, once she returned to the familiar circle of New York socialites, those bitches who had been competing with her since childhood would get the news and would definitely mock her, calling her "a coward who abandoned her companions", "Hilton who peed her pants because of a murderer", "a poor thing who couldn't wait to go home to find her father".

Paris shuddered at the thought of her status in the industry plummeting.

That was a more painful feeling than being chased by a masked man.

No!

I must turn the situation around.

After making the decision, Paris immediately said anxiously, "Robb, let's go and save Carly, Nick and the others! I have already lost a friend, and I must not lose a second one! No matter how big the risk is, I must save them!"

Robb: "..."

There was nothing wrong with what Paris said, but there was always something weird about it.

Just like... Madison when she's having a fight.

Looking at Paris, who seemed to be possessed by the protagonist of a movie and was willing to sacrifice her own life, Rob wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but in the end he nodded.

"Thank you so much! Robb, you are my guardian knight!" Paris kissed Robb on the face excitedly.

Don't! Your last guardian knight is dead.

Rob waved his hand: "Mr. Hilton has already paid, this is what I should do."

"No matter how my father repays me, I will repay you well myself! My knight."

Paris looked at Robb with burning eyes, and even though she had left his arms, she still held his arm tightly.

In this lawless area, the only person she can rely on is the person her father hired, otherwise she will feel uneasy.

Especially when we have to rescue other people next.

"Are you sure there's no danger?"

On the road, the evil spirit led the way in front. Paris, who couldn't see the other party, just looked at the darkness around her and leaned towards Robb in fear. Her originally firm attitude was shaken a little, so she asked nervously.

"The murderer has already escaped. Even if he comes again, he will only lose his life." Robb said calmly.

He looked at Paris, who had unconsciously clung to his arms again, and said with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Of course, Paris, you can leave now if you want. After all, my mission is to protect your safety, not anyone else."

Paris hesitated for a moment, but still said firmly:

"No! I'm going to save them!"

Seriously speaking, for someone of her class, even she herself wouldn't believe it if she insisted on saying that she had such a good relationship with Carly, Nick and others.

Even though Bray was already dead, it was just a momentary playfulness on her part.

But who can blame her? There is a group of "good sisters" whose status and position are no less than hers and who are eagerly waiting to ridicule her.

For people like her, the damage of social death will only be greater.

She had to stand in front of those bitches and proudly announce that even in the face of a murderer and the threat of death, she, Paris Hilton, bravely stood up, regardless of her own safety, and took the initiative to step into danger to save her companions.

This is the great American spirit!

When I thought about how those bitches who had been at odds with me would look at me with surprise, envy and jealousy afterwards.

When Paris thought about being surrounded by a large number of media and becoming the darling of the times, she was so excited that she was no longer afraid of the darkness around her.

She glanced at Robb beside her.

The reason why I dare to do this is because of this man.

Although she didn't see Robb take action, she had participated in various banquets since she was a child and had seen countless people, so she saw the sincere confidence emanating from the other party.

That is the temperament that only the best in each industry possess.

Robb must have some special qualities to be able to find me so quickly.

Of course, Paris would put all her hopes of turning things around on the other party.

At the same time, Robb, who had no idea that Paris had gone through so much, followed the evil spirit with ease, while moving his body to avoid rubbing against Paris's pretty good body.

As a result, Paris not only did not appreciate it, but always pushed herself towards him.

So, boys should also protect themselves when they are outside.

Especially for a boy like me who is similar to you readers in all aspects.

Forget it, for the sake of $100 million, I'll let Paris take advantage of it.

Under the guidance of the evil spirit, ten minutes later, Robb and Paris came to a broken road flooded by a pond.

An SUV was parked there.

"That's the car Nick and Dalton were driving. They were going to look for Carly and Wade who stayed here earlier."

Paris walked to the car window and looked inside, but there was no one.

"There are four people in total, so two of them died."

Robb shook his head slightly when he saw the number of living breaths described by the evil spirit.

"Just keep walking."

Robb beckoned Paris to continue on.

After turning the broken road in front of them, not long after, a quiet town appeared before them.

Chapter 176 The Devil in the World

Ambrose.

It used to be a fairly prosperous town, but because the sugar factory, which was the town's economic pillar, went bankrupt more than ten years ago, the town quickly fell into decline, and people left one after another, so that the town was simply abandoned and removed from the map, and no longer appears on the map.

However, no one expected that it would become a paradise for two perverted murderers who loved living wax figures.

They placed lifelike wax figures made of human flesh and blood inside and sealed with wax outside all over the town.

When people who don’t know the place first enter, they think it’s normal.

After careful observation, it's creepy.

Led by the evil spirit, Robb brought Paris here.

Seeing the magnificent lights in front of her, Paris asked in surprise: "Where is this?"

"Who knows."

Robb is not Doraemon, and there is no information about this town on the map he looked up, so how can he tell the name?

But what is certain is that the town is completely empty.

"Be careful! There's someone spying on us!"

Suddenly, Paris pointed cautiously toward a house on the side of the road and whispered.

Robb looked and saw the curtains on the window of the house move, and a figure quickly disappeared.

"No, that's not a human being."

Robb walked over and opened the window. What he could see inside was a wax figure that looked like an old lady. The reason it could move was because someone had specially installed a sliding device on it.

Every once in a while, it would gently lift the curtains like a living person and quietly look outside.

Robb turned his eyes away from the wax figure.

As expected, this is also a living person who was cast into a wax figure while he was still alive.

This town is the town of wax figures.

From being unfamiliar at the beginning to becoming proficient, Robb can be said to have experienced too many supernatural things.

It is normal for ghosts to harm people, but compared with the Xin brothers he met now, he found that the former was still too childish.

Look at the cars in the old factory, and then look at the wax figures in the town.

Over the years, a hundred people have died at their hands? Two hundred?

Let’s take a look at those supernatural incidents that harm people.

The famous Leatherface only killed about a few dozen people.

Even the evil spirits who eat souls cannot eat so much.

These are just two murderers.

The real executioners are those high-ranking officials who, with just a wave of their arms, cause hundreds of thousands of people to die in the fighting.

This is common in human history.

If we compare them in real terms, the number of people who die each year from their own causes is far greater than the total number of people killed by supernatural beings.

The devil is in hell?

No.

The real devil is among the people.