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

For example, Madison awakened in time to control the flames after being dragged into the floor by the evil spirit Heather.

The most typical case is the case where the protagonist in each story suddenly becomes powerful and kills the villain.

Robb never thought that one day he would also "explode".

In the repeated struggles with the Mobit Corridor, he almost used up all the spiritual energy in his body and was pulling at the limit.

Looking back now, although he is unwilling to try again, he has to admit that it was precisely because of such heavy pressure that he was forced into his current situation for the first time, which made him unleash more potential that he had never imagined, so that his strength suddenly increased rapidly.

This is the first time that I have been treated like a protagonist.

After all, in the past, he always used force to suppress his enemies and won them over with virtue.

Rarely fight a scorching battle.

So much so that I only used cheats a little bit now and got 2400 points for free.

Come again later?

Robb shook his head without even thinking about it.

Unless you are a masochist, no one would be stupid enough to dance on the line between life and death all day long.

If possible, he still wants to continue to take the path of overpowering others by force.

How can cheating once be compared to cheating every day with Deep Blue's extra points?

Gambling dog, gambling dog.

In the end, you gamble to the end and end up with nothing.

Robb is gaining a clearer understanding of his own path.

At this time, the message from the Redemption Society came through the phone again.

"Congratulations to Mr. Robb for successfully passing the Mobit Corridor and becoming the first person in our association's history to come out unscathed."

Robb had previously informed the Redemption Society of what he had seen and heard inside the Mobit Corridor, so they naturally knew that he had entered the Mobit Corridor and came out successfully.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a madman or a dead person to question them using a cell phone.

Therefore, after informing the relevant information, the Redemption Society sent condolences.

Of course, there is the most important point.

"The Redemption Society is committed to solving the supernatural scourge for all mankind. As one of the members, Mr. Robb, every help you provide can help the supernatural cause. In order to prevent people from being swallowed by the Mobit Corridor in the future, if there is a solution, please let me know, Mr. Robb. Your contribution will be remembered forever."

To put it bluntly, the Redemption Society sent the message because they wanted to know how Robb managed to withstand the danger of the Mobbit Corridor.

From his previous description, it was obvious that he had seen the pool of water at the end.

In the past, Robb would not have paid much attention to such freeloading talk.

However, thinking about the information about the Mobit Corridor that the Redemption Society had sent him before, Robb decided to reciprocate.

Recalling my previous experiences in the Mobit Corridor.

He was very emotional and typed carefully on his phone and sent:

"Look at the pool! Look at the pool! Look at the pool!"

Robb was not lying.

Once you really walk into the Mobit Corridor, you can't help but look at it.

The only solution is to just watch it like you do!

This is his solution.

Whether others believe it or not, this is how I survived.

More real than real gold.

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Chapter 286 Chapter Jess: My Dad is Back

Not to mention how Redemption would react to Robb's heartfelt response.

Robb, who had already contributed his part for the sake of all mankind, put away his phone with peace of mind and took the cup of coffee that Jess had made.

"Thank you."

After the extreme sprint, Robb, who was feeling mentally exhausted, really needed to refresh himself.

"It's what I should do. Without you, Robb, I'm afraid I would never get out." Thinking back to the previous experience in the underground corridor that was so long that it seemed to lead directly to hell, even though she was out safely now, Jess still couldn't help but feel scared.

She didn't know why she was so obsessed and kept walking forward even though she was aware of the danger.

Robb took a sip of coffee, letting the bitter taste flow through his mouth, then shook his head. He didn't take credit for it, but told the truth: "If it weren't for me, you might not have encountered what happened just now, Jess."

The supernatural is like a radiation source, and sparks always appear when they meet each other.

Jess's family had haunted the basement before and nothing unusual had happened.

As soon as Robb arrived, he attracted the attention of Blackwater, so much so that during the battle with him, he was unknowingly attracted to the Mobbit Corridor.

This is the principle.

Seriously speaking, it was Jess who was implicated by Robb.

She insisted on entering the Mobbitt Corridor because she saw that Robb was in danger.

"They are there. It's only a matter of time." Jess, who has America's courage but not her foolishness, shook her head. "Without you, Rob, I and my family would have been in great danger. I..."

Jess blushed and stopped talking. She mustered up her courage and stretched out her little hand to grab Robb's slender and powerful hand, which had already put down the coffee cup. She held it tightly, unwilling to let go.

A hero saves a beauty, a girl falls in love, nothing is more like this.

When Robb looked over, Jess, who was in urgent need of expressing her true feelings, had leaned closer. Her delicate and sharp little face, without any makeup but with collagen that was enough to represent everything, came into view.

Looking at those two thin light-colored lips getting closer and closer, Robb, as a good man, would naturally not hurt a girl's heart.

He embraced her with his big hands, and the girl's passionate but slightly nervous body immediately fell into his arms.

As an experienced driver, Robb has a lot of experience.

He thought that Jess, who was the first to blow the horn and was very bold and brave, should have experience.

I didn't expect that the other party behaved like a confused person who had just entered driving school.

So much so that Robb, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the training car, had to step on the brakes several times to prevent Jess from crashing the car.

No way.

Robb could only teach by hand.

Fortunately, Jess had a strong ability to understand, and after several studies, she was finally able to keep up with Robb's pace.

After becoming proficient in it, Robb was not satisfied with the current teaching efficiency.

There was a "click".

Girl's jeans unbuttoned.

Robb was about to go straight in, but Jess, who was having difficulty breathing and blushing, did not stop him. Instead, she took the initiative to move forward.

boom!

A loud gunshot suddenly came from outside the house.

Robb's eyes fixed, and he quickly withdrew his hand and looked outside.

Jess was awakened from the sweet atmosphere at this time. She hurriedly got up and put everything on her body in order. She said to Robb, "It should be Uncle John who is shooting. Dad and the others are back."

"Uncle John?" Robb asked.

Jess lifted her jeans to cover the whiteness and quickly explained, "Dad hired an assistant. There are too many crows in the farmland, and erecting a scarecrow is useless. Only the sound of Uncle John's gun can scare them away."

"Indeed, there are too many crows in your house."

Thinking of the time when he arrived last time, when there were so many crows in the sky, and they were not even afraid of people, Robb nodded.

Soon, the second gunshot rang out.

Accompanied by the sound of a large number of crows flapping their wings, the footsteps of Jess's parents were getting closer and closer.

"How is it? Am I okay now?" Jess checked herself first, then asked Robb.

Compared to the experienced Robb, Jess was still overwhelmed in dealing with emergencies.

After all, this is the living room, not her bedroom.

This is the first time I bring a boy home.

Well, I can’t say he brought him, Robb came here on his own initiative.

But the nature is similar after all.

Faced with her parents' sudden "room inspection", Jess's first reaction was naturally to cover up.

"Jess, we're back!"

At this time, the voice of Jess's father, Roy, came from outside the house.

In response to Jess's question, Robb nodded: "Everything is perfect."

Jess was relieved.

She quickly gave Robb a kiss, then quickly walked to the door, opened it, and welcomed the family back.

"Hey, Mom, Dad, and Ben."

"Hey, Jess. How's things going at home these days?"

"Of course. Oh, by the way! We have a guest at home."

"guest?"

……

Hearing their daughter say that a guest had arrived, Roy, dressed in work clothes, and his wife Denise, holding their youngest son Ben, came to the living room and saw Robb, who had been waiting for a long time.

Robb stood up and said to the two of them, "Mr. Roy, Mrs. Denise, I'm Robb, and it's a pleasure to meet you two."

After all, he was about to eat someone else's precious daughter, so it was necessary to say hello politely.

Roy and Denise looked at each other, neither of them knowing where Robb came from.

But the former still extended his hand and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Robb."

"can I help you?"

Roy is a straightforward person and he went straight to the point in the next sentence.

Robb nodded. "You should be aware of this, Mr. Roy. Previously, the bank employee Price offered you a 15% premium to purchase the farm. This is also the purpose of my visit this time."

"Price..." Roy thought of the man in the suit and his expression changed slightly.

Before he could say anything, his wife Denise asked in confusion, "Wait! What do you mean by 15 percent premium?"

Robb explained casually.

Denise's face darkened, and she looked at her husband and said, "Roy, why didn't you tell me about this?"

Roy felt a little guilty: "We had already stabilized at that time, and I didn't want to cause any more trouble."

"You should have explained this to me." Denise was dissatisfied. "If the price had been 15% higher, we could have..."

Apparently, Roy's refusal to sell was entirely his own decision, and he did not tell his wife.

I saw that the originally harmonious family began to move towards quarreling because of a word I said.

Robb quickly stopped them and said, "You two, it's not too late to sell it now."

"no!"

Without waiting for Denise to respond, Roy quickly stood up and spoke firmly.

Chapter 287 Believe in Science