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If it were any other little girl, faced with this situation, she would probably be so scared that she would run to the bathroom and hide behind the door.

But Sarah was different.

Even though she has not yet fully adapted to the transformation from an ordinary person to a witch, her mentality is much stronger than that of ordinary people after experiencing a series of things.

Seeing that the situation was not good, she quickly said:

"All right, Mr. Anthony, I'll be off to see the twine ball soon. Let me change my clothes first."

When Anthony heard this, his originally irritable face instantly turned calm.

He was very satisfied: "I'll wait for you, Sarah. Believe me, you will definitely love the twine ball in our town."

"Really? I'm looking forward to it." Sarah said perfunctorily while summoning Rude and other companions to pile various objects in the house in front of the door and cover it tightly.

A few minutes later.

"Sarah, are you still okay?"

"One more moment."

"..."

"Not okay yet?"

"hold on."

"..."

Sarah used various excuses to delay for a long time, until Anthony could no longer wait.

He took out the key and tried to open the door, but it wouldn't open, so he started banging on it frantically.

Sarah didn't waste any time, picked up the mirror she had carried along, and prepared to summon Robb at the last moment.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The sound of doors slamming repeatedly could be heard.

However, faced with all kinds of heavy objects piled up behind the door, he couldn't push it open.

Finally, Anthony seemed discouraged and stopped making any sound.

Seeing this, Sarah breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be nice to just wait until Robb arrives.

She was looking forward to it.

A new voice came from outside the door.

"Sarah, this is Sheriff Martha, are you okay now?"

Sheriff Martha?

Sarah suddenly thought of the scene when she arrived and Sheriff Martha asked her kindly if she needed help.

Based on her inherent impression of the police profession, she still said, "I'm fine."

"That's good." Sheriff Martha said outside the door, "I'm sorry you were scared just now. Anthony is usually a good person, and no one knows why he went crazy at this time. My colleagues have taken him back to the police station. Sarah, you are safe now."

"Thank you, Sheriff." Sarah breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheriff Martha continued, "Sarah, can you open the door? I need to get your statement about what happened to Anthony."

Open the door?

Sarah raised her right foot and then paused.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Sheriff. I haven't gotten over the trauma that I just experienced. If you have any questions, just ask them this way."

Sheriff Martha said helplessly: "Sarah, this is the formal procedure for handling the case. I need to take your statement in person, and the camera on my body has to record everything. I can't do it through the door."

"So, Sarah, open the door."

……

Chapter 238 Hemp Rope Puppet

"Sara, open the door."

Sheriff Martha patiently persuaded Sarah for the correct reasons of law enforcement.

However, just as she had stubbornly refused to listen to the Goblin King's advice and insisted on going to find her brother, Sarah now also stubbornly shook her head and refused.

She is young and has little experience, so she cannot judge whether Sheriff Martha is a good or bad person.

But she remembered Robb's warning and Anthony's strange behavior just now.

No matter what Sheriff Martha said, she didn't move.

Finally, Sheriff Martha said impatiently, "Sarah, you know that what you are doing is obstructing the police. Can I arrest you?"

Sarah said nothing more, ready for anything.

"Sarah, you still have a chance, open the door."

"Sarah, open the door! Don't you trust the police?"

"Sarah..."

"Open the door!!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Just like Anthony before, seeing that she could not be persuaded no matter what she did, Martha lost her previous kindness and banged on the door in anger.

That's it again!

Sara sighed.

What’s going on in the outside world? Why are so many people like this?

She was puzzled.

Soon, not only Sheriff Martha was outside the door, but other people also joined in. With their joint efforts, the door was finally pushed open to a small gap.

Sheriff Martha eagerly poked her head out from the crack of the door and looked straight at Sarah.

"Sarah, I warned you. Why didn't you listen?"

Without waiting for Sarah to respond.

Above Sheriff Martha, a familiar face appeared. It was Anthony, whom Sheriff Martha had said had been taken away.

He looked at Sarah coldly and said, "A child who tells lies is not a good child. Sarah, you need to go to the twine ball and repent."

"Go and take a look at the twine ball. It is definitely the greatest miracle of this century!" A face Sarah didn't recognize appeared and invited warmly.

"Yes, yes! Anyone who sees the twine ball will fall in love with it!"

"We do."

"You will too!"

"Come join us."

"Twine Ball likes yours very much!"

"..."

In an instant, as everyone was talking, more and more people poked their heads out from the crack in the door, chattering and inviting Sarah.

"Are these people crazy?"

Sarah just felt her SAN value dropping rapidly.

She didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that the door was about to be completely opened, she hurriedly said:

"Rude!"

"Rude~~"

Baboon Rude patted his chest vigorously, took a start, and rushed towards the door like a heavy truck amid the shaking sound of the house.

Sheriff Martha was particularly surprised when she saw this: "Why is there a baboon in the house?"

Her doubts were not answered.

With a loud bang, the door closed again as Rude pushed it.

The heads of several people who had no time to retreat were split in half with screams.

Sarah was about to cover her eyes to avoid the sight of brains flying everywhere.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.

No white or red splashed out.

The small halves of the heads that fell into the house had no skulls, brains or anything like that.

Instead, there were rough hemp ropes covering the entire brain.

Sarah carefully picked up one and examined it, and it was indeed a hemp rope.

So, the person I met this time was the Rope Man?

Sarah uses a scientific spirit to explore new species in the paranormal circle.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Sheriff Martha and the others were squeezed out, with some parts of their heads missing, but they were still alive and kicking. The hemp ropes in their bodies moved, and their heads quickly recovered. They then unwillingly rushed towards the door again.

Not just the door.

Outside the window, a large number of people climbed out from under the wall, banging on the window and shouting:

"Sarah! Come with us to see the largest ball of twine in America!"

Sarah remained calm in the face of danger, and just like she did in the Fairy Kingdom, she led her friends to try their best to stop it.

All of a sudden, the originally quiet town became bustling.

……

the other side.

Robb rushed all the way and finally arrived at the town.

Without waiting for him to go to the hotel where Sarah was staying.

A town policeman stopped him and asked in a cold tone: "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

Fortunately you didn't say where you were going.

Robb casually handed over a driver's license that belonged to someone unknown, and said calmly, "My sister is staying here. I'm here to pick her up."

The town policeman didn't even bother to look at the driver's license and said unfriendlyly: "There are no outsiders here, and outsiders are not welcome. Get out of here!"

As he spoke, he placed one hand on his holster, ready to deliver an American-style Iai strike at any time.

"Oh?"

Robb glanced at the other person in surprise, then opened his spiritual vision again.

"I see."

He pointed.

Click click click.

The town policeman's neck was twisted into a knot.

But the opponent did not fall down.

Long thick hemp ropes stretched out from the tattered skin of the town police's neck. Like a living thing, after a few twists, the town police's neck quickly recovered.

"Damn it!"

He roared, pulled out his pistol, and was about to pull the trigger, but found that he could not move.

Robb stretched out his hand and the pistol flew out of the town police's palm. He turned around and pointed the gun at the other party.

boom! boom! boom!