Under the clear sky, muscle cars speed on the interstate highway.

While eating the spicy noodles made by Joey and humming a song, Zhou Dachui had already seen his destination. The stronghold of the Theosophical Cult was an ordinary amusement park with no characteristics, in the small town ahead.

Later, you can find the members of the Psychic Cult and beat them up, and you should be able to take over this stronghold. Otherwise, you can defeat the monsters and upgrade them to add a little fun to the boring journey. But there are no super bosses coming to the Novice Village to cause mischief.

No matter what the process is, they will eventually help their allies and capture the members of the Psychic Cult alive.

Seize some magic items by the way, and try to use the runes here to summon the psychic tome.

It's all because Major Gordon is too stingy. If he could allow Zhou Dachui to participate in the study of the psychic book, Zhou Dachui would have mastered a lot of magic by now.

I am happily imagining what magic can be learned from the psychic book.

The muscle car that hit 180 suddenly got a flat tire!

But the car didn't overturn this time. After all, the Ford Mustang muscle car is not a children's motorcycle.

After getting out of the car helplessly, Zhou Dachui discovered that all four tires of the car were punctured by road-blocking spikes! The disguised road-blocking spikes were placed in the middle of the road. If you don't notice the trap and stop, you will be hit.

Avoid, this thing is obviously set up deliberately!

Who is tired of life and wants to blame themselves?

In this situation, Zhou Dachui suddenly thought of movie dramas such as Fatal Turn and Eyes on the Mountain, and also thought of Martin Bristol from last time.

Because there were so many murderers and monsters in Chou Country, it was difficult for him not to think so.

Just as he was guessing whether a monster would jump out and whether a killer would shoot him, a tow truck drove over quickly. The enthusiastic driver approached him while dragging the flat-tired Mustang on the sling, saying that he would

He helped with repairs. His car repair skills were very good, and if there was no other car repair shop within a hundred miles, Zhou Dachui was half-invited and asked to get on the trailer and go to the small town car repair shop together.

With such enthusiasm and such a coincidence, this tow truck driver has either become a killer, or he is the kind of unscrupulous tire repair guy who scatters nails on the road!

It's a dirty trick, right?

I'm afraid you don't know why the flowers are so red.

The trailer entered the dilapidated town and soon arrived at a garage full of 'scrap' vehicles. Many of those abandoned cars were still very new. Various missing persons notices were posted on the walls of the garage.

This haunted place really looks more and more like a hunting ground for serial killers.

The tow truck driver and garage owner pretended to look at the muscle car and said, "Boy, I've checked your car and it can't be repaired overnight. I can give you a discount on the towing and repair fees."

The towing fee was $250, and the repair fee totaled $1,000. I don’t have a card reader, and there’s no bank in town, so the store only accepts cash.”

Mai Maipi, are you trying to blackmail me?

Zhou Dachui was about to pick up the wrench on the side when the guy changed the subject again and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I know that the amusement park in town is looking for cleaners. You can clean the amusement park and earn money by working."

If you pay my towing fee and repair fee, you can get your car and leave our town tomorrow morning."

"Playground?"

Zhou Dachui was happy.

Combined with the abandoned vehicles outside the garage and the missing person notices, he was good at thinking and was sure that this guy was not a murderous maniac, but a member of the Theosophical Cult who deceived people into performing blood sacrifices at the amusement park.

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Rhetoric is too troublesome, actions are the most practical.

So Zhou swung the wrench and knocked the tow truck driver down, and then influenced him with the iron fist of love.

"I'll ask you an answer.

How many people are you here?"

He was pressed hard to the ground and rubbed repeatedly, and his legs were broken. When faced with a werewolf like Zhou Dachui who struck without saying a word, how could the miserable tow truck driver dare not respond?

"I said, I said, there are only 250 people in our town."

After hearing this, Zhou Dachui didn't even believe a single punctuation mark: "Do you think I look like 250?

Why is this amount the same as your towing fee?”

"Woo~ I really didn't lie to you, woo~ there are really only 250 people in our town." Another finger was ruthlessly broken, and the tow truck driver cried and explained: "Since Jerry Willie

They committed suicide and turned into dolls. Most of the residents in the town were poisoned by those murderous dolls... They all left the town if they could... Those who didn't leave... were still alive... only two hundred were left.

Fifty people..."

“Suicide becomes a murderous doll?

That Jerry Wiley sounds like he has some skills.

Just pretend you didn't lie to me.

So...

Are all the two hundred and fifty people in your town members of the Theosophical Cult?"

"Theosophical Cult? We did not join that cult! We are not members of that cult!" the tow truck driver said hurriedly: "We only reached a peace agreement with Jerry Willie just to survive, and we absolutely

Didn’t join that terrible cult!”

"You are fighting to survive.

Send innocent people passing through the town to a blood sacrifice?"

"We are all out of necessity. You don't know the horror of those murderous dolls... Jerry Willie, the serial killer, can no longer be killed! The dolls possessed by them are extremely powerful and are not afraid of any harm. Now,

The reason why there are only 250 people left in the entire town is because of their killings!"

"Sounds awesome." After a brief pause, Zhou Dachui broke off all the remaining fingers of the tow truck driver, and then took out the equipment and military radio from the trunk of the muscle car.

"I'm here.

But the entire town here is in cahoots with the Theosophical Cult.

There are not many people, only 250, so we will control them all when they come.

besides...

There is no one in the playground stronghold.

The head of the base, Jerry Wiley, went through some ritual and attached his soul to the doll after committing suicide.

Killer dolls have been doing evil all these years."

"Got it." Major Gordon, who answered the radio in the military base, frowned, replied lightly, turned off the microphone and asked the deputy beside him: "How far are our people from the target town?"

Deputy: "After the scout spotted Hammer getting into the trailer, he stopped five kilometers outside the town."

"Again, we strictly ordered them not to approach the town." Major Gordon said helplessly: "In the face of supernatural forces, elite soldiers can only struggle in vain and die slower than ordinary people. Although I don't like that a few times

A young boy who refused to be called up, but we really can't even see through the illusion of a sea of ​​fire..."

Deputy: "Major, we are making good progress."

Major Gordon: "Dr. Sam Owens is making good progress. He can crack the illusion magic circle, but our soldiers can't. After four experiments, everyone who entered the illusion magic circle thought they were burned, and they were completely unable to distinguish between reality and illusion."

."

Deputy: "I heard that the higher ups are recruiting capable people with supernatural powers. We won't have to worry about having no one in the future."

Major Gordon shook his head: "The superiors will not send those people out easily."
Chapter completed!