[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

"What are you looking at?" Marty saw Luster looking back, but he couldn't see anything in the rearview mirror.

"It's nothing, maybe it's my eyesight." Rust turned around, but the strange feeling in his heart didn't go away.

Ruster's nerves have always been sharp, even though the days of smoking and drinking in the past few years and going to work in bars in the afternoon have made his appearance a lot older, but his intuition for abnormalities and dangers is still sharp.

He just felt someone watching him from behind.

The moment he realized it, Rast had already touched the nipple on his waist with one hand.The heartbeat soared to the highest level.

But he turned around and saw nothing.

He was sure that there was no way to hide people on that bare little slope.

Ruster leaned against the back of the chair to calm his breath. Marty couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw him like this, "Dude, what frightened you, I can guarantee that there was absolutely no one on the way just now."

"Maybe we should go down and check our footsteps." Ruster hesitated, but it was getting late, it was almost noon, and they had better get to the broken house before the afternoon.

What's more, they have already prepared so much for this. Rasta even explained the funeral to the bar owner, and the video tape has been sent. This is already a close call.

Marty slammed to a halt. "Are you sure? We're still an hour away from that address. It's a tough day, man, you know, and the sooner this gets over the better."

"Forget it, keep driving, maybe I was suspicious just now."

Marty started the car again.

"There must be something hidden in that house, man, and even if we pounce on nothing, we will never find nothing. That's where they've been hiding for decades. From the previous experience of the two of us, you know, this kind of place How exciting it will be..."

Soon they reached the hut in the woods.

There is a tall and dense forest near the house. The two of them drove in from a small road beside the road, and when they drove here, only a dirt road was left.However, it is obviously driven frequently, and there are obvious traces of ruts.

Marty parked the car at the edge of the woods, and the two of them got out and began to survey the glade.

The soil under his feet was moist and soft, several big trees were vying for the sunshine, and the open space was very shaded, but also had a sense of darkness.

There was an old car parked in the yard, and the license plate on the rear of the car was the same as they found.

The two walked over, and Marty accidentally found the man's car parked next to a well.

He walked over and looked down with his hands on the eaves of the well. The well was pitch black and nothing could be seen, like an abandoned dry well.

Black vines crawled all over the mouth of the well, and the vines were covered with spikes, growing spirally, as if they wanted to suck people in, which made people dizzy after watching for a long time.

Marty shook his head violently, suppressed the feeling of horror in his heart, and walked away.

Rust looked up at the big two-story house, which was a bit old.But it is obviously inhabited, not like a house that has been abandoned for many years.Not far from the side and rear of the house, there are two low bungalows that look like warehouses.

Luster keenly noticed that the windows on the first floor were drawn shut.

"There's no signal in this damn place, I'll go over there and see if I can send the message." Marty stared at the phone, they've found the place, what's going to happen next.

It may not be that easy.

He'd have to message the detective and hope he'd make the decision to act, hopefully.

The next step is to knock on the door and ask questions.

Through the door that was only opened a crack, Ruster was talking to the fat woman who was a bit nervous.

The fat woman in a scruffy out-of-date baggy dress with disheveled hair felt to Marty that she had little or no exposure to the outside world.Their frightened eyes did not dare to look directly at them, their faces were full of uneasiness, and they were very unwelcome.

After the communication failed, Rust decided to just barge in.The woman was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground and screamed and cried in a low voice.

A shaggy dog ​​barked and rushed out the door, turned a corner and disappeared.

Leaving the poor man alone, the two of them searched the house, and soon discovered the entrance to the cellar.

The basement is covered with weird black vines.

The one Marty saw at the mouth of the well.

Black vines spiraled upwards, growing upwards from the basement.

Marty guessed the same was true of the vines at the mouth of the well.

"This is really weird, isn't it? How long do you think these vines have grown?" Marty asked after seeing the basement passageway with the entrance like a crypt in a horror movie.

"There is indeed something wrong with the environment here, especially these vines, which look like dead vines." Last took a deep breath and looked at Marty. "Let's go."

Marty took a long breath, nodded slightly, and went down first.

Just as they were holding guns and biting flashlights, they were searching the maze-like basement.Suddenly a man leaped from a corner and attacked Ruster who was walking behind Marty.

Marty turned around quickly, only in time to see a man with wild wild hair strangling Ruster from the back and quickly dragging him away.

Marty immediately chased after him. The basement was transformed into a mess. Marty could only rush forward following the sound, and suddenly hit the dirt wall. His face was scratched several times by the ubiquitous black vines. a hole.

This damn beast expanded and remodeled the basement, Marty rubbed his nose sore from being hit by the wall, and his face was burning with pain.

"Damn it!" Marty fumbled to pick up the flashlight that fell on the ground, and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.Shine the flashlight on the ground.Trying to distinguish the footprints, he listened intently to the surrounding movement.

He soon heard dull cursing and fighting sounds not far away.

Marty felt awe in his heart, he took the gun and rushed out.

Then, in a slightly larger room, I saw Rust being pushed against the wall by the man.Rust also strangled his shoulder tightly, and neither of them could move.

Marty immediately rushed over and shot the man in the leg. The man suffered from pain, let go of Ruster and fell, and Ruster also collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

Marty put another shot in the man's chest.Only then did he rush to Ruster's side.

"Are you okay, Ruster?" Marty was a little panicked. Through the moonlight, he realized that Ruster had been stabbed in the abdomen, and the dagger was still stuck in the abdomen. Strangely, there was no blood coming out of the wound , but strangely blackened.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!" Marty carefully squatted down and leaned over, and then leaned over to check Ruster's face, "Hold on, old man, I sent a message there before I came in again. ..”

Rast took a weak breath, but didn't look at him, but looked at his back, and raised a hand hard, "Run..."

Marty realized something in horror, and rolled sideways desperately.But it was still too late, and someone knocked hard on the back of his head.

Marty guessed he had been shot in the back.He fell on his back weakly, and the gun in his hand slipped into the distance.After a few seconds of dizziness, there was only one problem in his chaotic brain.

"Why can this beast still move after I shot it twice?"

"Ho...ho..." The tall figure with the messy brown beard slowly walked towards Marty step by step, the dirty and torn clothes were almost completely stained with red blood , with a fistful in his hand.

Damn beast, still able to move after bleeding so much.Marty gasped, cursing silently.

At this moment, Marty suddenly thought of his two beautiful daughters and the ex-wife who raised them.

I have lived my whole life as an asshole husband and incompetent father.

Marty could feel the wetness of the shirt on his waist, despair and pain, he felt the light shining on his face, and unexpectedly saw a bright moon.

It turned out that he had dug the basement all the way to that weird well.

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