Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 310

"Robb... have you noticed something... wrong in this town?"

After teaching, Robb took Ivana to stroll around the town where Jack disappeared last.

At first, it was fine. Ivana fiddled with the camera in her hand with great interest.

But as she went on, she became quieter involuntarily. She looked around and couldn't help but explain to Robb. For a moment, she didn't know what words to use to describe it. She could only say "something is wrong".

Robb discovered it earlier than Ivana.

He said Ivana's words very vividly: "It's too quiet."

"Yes! It's too quiet!" Ivana nodded heavily.

Although America is not like China, where there are densely packed people everywhere, whether it is a city or a town, it is much quieter.

But this kind of quietness is completely different from the quietness in this town.

Standing on the street of the town, Ivana frowned and looked around.

It's not that there's no one here, there are still a few pedestrians walking on the road, and there are also vehicles passing by.

In terms of noise, it's much louder than the manor where she lives every day.

But inexplicably, Ivana felt that this town was very quiet.

No!

It's not quiet.

To be more precise, it should be dead silence.

Ivana told Robb her thoughts.

Robb nodded, and his eyes swept to a middle-aged man passing by.

The other person's face looked very pale, with faint blue-black veins surging, giving people the first impression that he was like a vampire in a movie.

But vampires are not as dirty as him.

Robb, who had seen a vampire with his own eyes and killed it, opened his spiritual vision.

The other person looked no different from an ordinary person, and he would not be a vampire.

There was just one thing, this person's breath always felt wrong.

Robb's spiritual vision is not omnipotent. It is more about exploring spirituality, and cannot understand the whole picture, and cannot tell the specific reason.

At this time, the middle-aged man who noticed Robb's gaze looked over, looked at Robb deeply, forced a smile, and left on his own.

"Are the people in this town seriously ill?" Ivana distanced herself from the middle-aged man, and waited until he left before she said seriously.

Along the way, she also saw a few people with pale faces like this.

"Maybe." Robb didn't care.

With his current physique, he can be said to be immune to all poisons and is not worried about any disease at all.

It was Ivana.

He turned around and said, "Why don't you go back to the car first, Ivana?"

Ivana shook her head and said a sentence that everyone is familiar with: "I'm here now."

If there is any disease, those who should be infected have been infected long ago.

If they are not infected, there is no need to worry.

Although she is a mature and intellectual elder sister, Ivana still follows the bold style of the American people in adventure.

Seeing this, Robb stopped persuading.

The two continued to go deeper into the town with a somewhat weird atmosphere.

A quarter of an hour later, when they turned to the Great River Road.

A shrill whistle sounded from behind, and a heavy truck sped past them at a very fast speed.

The blonde ponytail swayed left and right in the wind of the heavy truck, and Ivana's face flashed with dissatisfaction and said: "Heavy trucks should not pass this kind of road."

There are rows of houses next to it, and the road is so narrow.

With the speed of the heavy truck just now, it is easy to cause a car accident for the children at home.

"Wait until Ivana, when you become a congressman, come and propose a rectification motion."

Robb said, pointing to the back of a house and said: "Look there."

Ivana followed Robb's pointing and saw a group of children walking into the forest.

That's nothing.

What surprised her was that every child was wearing a mask of a cat, dog, rabbit, chicken, duck or something like that.

And the leading child was holding a dead puppy in his hands.

Ivana's face flashed with confusion: "Is it a local custom or a child's whimsical ritual?"

"Just go and see." Robb said.

Generally speaking, if something strange happens in a local area, it will always be related to the local customs and strange rumors.

Robb, who is very experienced in this, will not miss it since he saw it.

He pulled Ivana and followed the group of children wearing animal masks into the forest.

The two did not hide their whereabouts.

The child in front noticed them, looked back, and then ignored them and went on his own.

All was fine along the way.

Soon, Robb and Ivana followed the children to an open space in the forest.

A wooden sign that had been weathered by wind and rain for many years was erected in front of them, with a line of words written on it.

"Pet... Cemetery."

Ivana read it out loud.

She looked deeper and saw small graves scattered on the open ground.

Each of these graves had a simple wooden sign with information about the dead pet and the farewell words of its owner.

On the top of some of the wooden signs, there were animal masks that the children had just worn.

"Interesting pet funeral. People in animal protection organizations will be very happy to see this scene."

As Ivana said, she skillfully turned on the camera and took pictures of this place.

Robb didn't care about the pet cemetery.

At this time, his eyes crossed the steep slope of soil and vines at the edge of the pet cemetery and looked deeper.

There, he felt a sense of familiarity.

It was a little different from the mysterious place at Jess's house before.

"Another mysterious place? "

Robb's face changed.

Any place where the supernatural appears, murders, disappearances, or strange things are always related to it.

Jack has not been found, most likely because of this.

He has already sentenced the target to death in his heart, and now he is ready to go deeper to see if he can clean up the wreckage.

It happened that at this time, the children did not bury the dead dog in the animal cemetery, but chose to climb the steep slope and go deeper.

"Huh? Don't they bury the dead animals here?" Ivana, who was about to film the whole process and make a documentary when she returned, asked in confusion.

Robb's eyes flashed: "Keep following, don't disturb them. "

A minute later, when Robb dragged Ivana, who was too heavy and had a poor sense of balance, up the steep slope, he could see the children holding the dead dog standing not far away, looking here.

It seemed that they were waiting for them.

After seeing him and Ivana following, they turned around without saying a word and continued to move forward quietly.

Ivana, who had just stood up, felt something was wrong, holding Robb's arm with one hand.