silence

Chapter 46
He summoned up the greatest courage in his life, "Stand back," then raised the flashlight, walked towards the mannequin, and tremblingly tried to reach out and poke the motionless, seemingly lifeless mannequin.

But the next second!
Sudden change!

The dummy, which was supposed to be lifeless, suddenly moved, and the prosthesis flexed flexibly, grabbing the outstretched right arm of Wilbo.

"Ah!"

Wilbur screamed in terror, the harsher scream in his life than a woman's.

"Wilbur!"

Sarah was screaming too.

David screamed to the point where the glass was about to shatter.

All the mannequins moved, like lifeless stones that had life at this moment, with difficult and uncomfortable movements, step by step at exaggerated angles, and squirmed towards Wilbo collectively.

Wilbo screamed and struggled hard, but the strength of the dummy model was exaggerated, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Seeing that Wilbo was about to be submerged by the mannequins, a loud explosion suddenly occurred at the stairway.

"boom!"

The loud noise was like thunder, and the glass windows in the house were shattered.

Wilbur, Sarah, and David, who were in fear, were also dizzy from the explosion, and their ears were buzzing.

The mannequins who moved collectively just now stopped all their movements as if the pause button was pressed, and it seemed that their lives were stripped away, and they returned to their original state of dead objects.

"You three... come here!"

A dazzling flashlight shined from the stairs, and a somewhat familiar voice scolded in an unquestionable tone, but the three of Wilbo heard it as if they heard the sound of heaven.

"hurry up!"

The tone of scolding intensified.

The three of Wilbo woke up like a dream, and he even broke free from the immobile dummy, turned around and grabbed Sarah, and tried to squeeze forward. David wanted Wilbo to pull himself, of course Dare not to say that, with hot trousers and trembling legs, he hurriedly followed behind, almost half-closed his eyes and squeezed through the mannequins.

I saw the explosion just now!

A mannequin exploded to pieces, scattering debris all over the floor.

At the bottom of the stairs, the Chinese outsider they had seen in the afternoon... a man wearing a hat, plaid shirt and jeans, holding a sapper shovel, looking at them coldly.

Seeing that they were safe and sound, they turned around and walked down the stairs. The three of Wilbo didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly followed.

Quickly descending to the lobby on the first floor, the outsider opened the door and stepped out.

Sarah hurriedly shouted: "Wait, there's another..."

The outsider didn't listen to her. In this almost haunted house, the three could only go out with the man who had just saved them, looking around cautiously, for fear that the bandage freak would appear.

No.

The Bandage Freak wasn't around.

That's right, compared to the bandage freaks, the mannequins on the third floor just now are obviously more terrifying.

"boarding."

The outsider opened the door of the pickup truck and sat in the driver's seat. The three hurried to the back seat.

"Buzz..."

The pickup truck started, and the outsider turned the steering wheel to turn around and head towards the front of the dirt road.

During the staggering, the speed of driving at night could not be increased. The three people sitting in the back breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, thank you for saving us."

Sarah calmed down her beating heart and looked at the weirdo in the driver's seat.

"You didn't heed my warning."

The outsider driving the car stared straight ahead without looking back.

"Sorry, sorry, we don't know..."

Sarah kept apologizing.

Wilbo was not so patient. He asked loudly, "What was that just now? Those mannequins...are they alive? You live here? You know what that is!"

The outsider was silent for a while, and said in a calm tone: "I warned you that it's dangerous here and you can't stay overnight, but you didn't listen. Your parents also warned you not to come to Lake Shea, and you didn't listen either."

Wilbur roared after hearing the words: "How can those damn rumors be taken seriously? No one ever told us it was true... It was just a rumour, and no one took it seriously!"

"Chichi!"

Suddenly, the pickup truck stopped suddenly.

The outsider holding the steering wheel looked directly at a tall figure appearing under the headlights ahead.

"It's that killer!"

David cried out in horror.

Wilbo's roar also stopped, and he looked at the bandage monster with a pale face. The bandage monster who appeared before was unarmed, but now he found an ax from nowhere. A sense of terror and awe.

"Don't stop, no, don't get out of the car!"

Sarah wanted the weirdo to drive over there, but she didn't expect that the other party not only didn't drive over there, but instead put on the handbrake, opened the door and got out of the car. This is simply courting death!

The three were dumbfounded.

Seeing a freak blocking the road with an ax in hand, no one dares to get out of the car easily, right?
It can only be said that he is worthy of being a weirdo who dares to live in a haunted house.

What happens when a weirdo meets a freak?
The eyes of the three closely followed the movement of the outsider. They saw him getting out of the car and standing at the car door. The bandage freak, illuminated by the headlights, walked over with an ax in both hands.

The outsider didn't say a word, and when the bandaged man walked within 20 meters, he suddenly grabbed something from behind... It seemed like a gun?

The three of them couldn't see clearly in the dark environment, they could only see that the gunshots didn't ring out, followed by the familiar explosion sound immediately, the tall upper body of the bandage monster exploded instantly, countless broken bandages, and unknown fragments of the goddess Scattered like flowers.

The three of them opened their mouths and fell into a state of sluggishness.

Frederick, who lifted 70 kilograms with one arm, easily twisted the bandage freak of his companion's neck, and a murderer with strong pressure, and the terrifying figure who chased them to flee, was blown up just like that holding an ax pieces.

"boom."

The outsider who closed the door sat in the driver's seat, pulled the handbrake, restarted the car engine and drove forward.

Neat!

Not a word!

Killed the enemy without making a fuss!

Wilbo, who has never been submissive, felt a sense of awe in his heart, this is the fucking cruel man!

Think about how the other party dared to live alone in this haunted house, and faced with this bandage murderer who appeared out of nowhere, how could he do it without any skills?

The car fell into silence for a while because of the accident just now.

Wilbur didn't dare to yell at the outsider who was driving, and Sarah seemed to be thinking about something, and David shrank his neck, let alone talking to him.

After a while, the outsider spoke again.

"What about your other three companions?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the three of Wilbo came to their senses. Wilbo's face was ashen, wishing to catch Sean and Mick and beat them up.

Sarah responded painfully: "One of our companions was killed by the killer just now, and the other two companions should have escaped."

(End of this chapter)