Chapter 168
On the side, Robb looked at the girl who was much more lively and optimistic than before.
Although it is developing towards a wild horse trend.
But this is the charm of girls.
No?
…
Under the protection of the summoned Robb's projection, Sara left the no-man's land smoothly and went to the nearest town to rest and wait for the real Robb to arrive.
It was almost dusk.
In the hotel, after briefly freshening up, Sara put on a new white shirt and light-colored jeans.
Although not as elegantly dressed as girls of the same age.
But it fits her temperament very well.
But it would be wrong to think that she only has a fairy-like temperament and face.
Dressed conservatively, Sara unexpectedly has a curvy figure that is much better than her peers, and even makes developed women envious.
It’s hard to imagine that she is still a high school girl.
Purity and temptation can be said to be perfectly reflected in her.
It's no wonder that when Sara entered this remote town, she attracted a lot of attention.
The local female police chief also enthusiastically handed her a tourist map of the town, hoping that she would spend more time here.
"People in small towns seem to be much more enthusiastic than people in cities."
Sara sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the big mirror in front of her, and knocked familiarly:
"Robb, Robb, Robb."
With the previous lessons learned, Sarah did not dare to add any more modifiers in front.
Of course, no one knows what she is thinking.
"What's the matter, Sarah?" Robb's figure appeared.
"I've already moved in. When will you arrive, Robb?" It was the first time that she was alone in an unfamiliar place. Sarah still wanted Robb to come back to her as soon as possible.
Robb looked around, sighed and said, "Sarah, you can call."
The good remote support method suddenly turned into a chat tool, and Robb was speechless.
It was easy to say that we were in the mountains before, after all, there was no signal.
But now I can always make a phone call.
"I forgot!" Sara patted her little head and stuck out her tongue cutely.
Just when she was about to pick up the phone, they had only been together for a day, and Robb, who always felt like he was raising a baby, sighed again: "Forget it, let's just put it like this."
"I can get to you in almost an hour. Sara, are you safe now?" Robb asked.
He had not been idle when Sara was on the road before. He stepped on the accelerator and drove wildly, even throwing away several police cars with sirens on in the process.
Anyway, the car he drove was borrowed from a certain gangster, and no matter how much he checked, he couldn't be traced.
Hearing this, Sara nodded "Yeah" and said: "Although this town is small, the locals are very enthusiastic."
"enthusiasm?"
Robb thought he heard a retort, but seeing Sarah's serious look on her face, he couldn't help but feel a little silent.
According to his knowledge and personal experience, in North America, most rural towns have little enthusiasm.
It is not a matter of great pleasure here to have friends come from far away.
The more remote the place, the more conservative it is.
This is especially true for economically disadvantaged states.
Even many small towns do not welcome or even refuse the arrival of outsiders and live their lives in isolation.
In addition, there are many supernatural beings in this world, and there may be cults, murderers and the like hidden in any town.
Robb knew this well.
Sarah, who had always lived in a big city, her family was middle-class, and her residential area, school, and travel were all safe, and she had never been to a colored area. Of course, she didn't know what Robb was thinking at this moment.
"Yes, the people in this town are very welcoming. They helped me a lot when I came here."
She finished speaking in a good mood, found a leaflet, pointed it out to Robb:
"Look! This is a tourist guide for this town. It's very good! I heard that the largest twine ball in the United States is here."
"It's not dark yet, and you haven't arrived, Robb. Taking advantage of this time, I decided to go take a look. Robb, what do you think?"
Sarah asked Robb's opinion expectantly.
Robb did not answer immediately, but first took a look at the town brochure handed over by Sara.
What takes up most of the space is a huge ball of twine.
The title reads "Come to Corktown to see the largest twine ball in the United States!"
It doesn't look like much of a problem.
Except Robb didn't know what a ball of twine was for display.
But when you think about so many weird Guinness World Records, it’s not surprising.
Robb nodded.
Since Sarah wants to go and see it, then go and see it.
You can't be so unlucky to run into trouble again.
Finally, Robb habitually opened his spiritual vision and glanced outside before preparing to leave.
His expression suddenly changed.
"etc!"
Robb held down Sarah who was about to go out.
"What's wrong?" Sarah looked back and asked with confusion.
Robb looked deeply at Sarah.
He really didn't know how this fairy-like girl's luck could be so...unique.
Robb patted Sara on the shoulder and said earnestly: "No one can stop luck when it comes. For your own sake, Sara, you should wait here for me to arrive."
Chapter 237 Chapter 237 Sarah, open the door
In North America, the twine ball culture has always been very popular.
As a landmark landscape in many places in America, twine balls began to appear in the middle of the last century. From the initial behavior of one person, it expanded to spontaneous construction in many areas. Today, many shocking huge twine balls have been left. .
The town of Cork where Sarah was at this time had one of the so-called largest rope balls in the United States.
Normally, a twine ball is just a twine ball, nothing special.
But Sara was so lucky that she happened to meet a special being.
After telling Sara to wait in the room and not to go out, Robb, who was still some distance away, picked up his speed again.
…
Cocktown.
Sarah, who had just looked happy to meet many good people and was even interested in visiting this simple and honest town, tightened her face after hearing Robb's warning, and her smile disappeared.
Just kidding!
Sara opened the curtains and looked out the window at the townspeople talking and laughing on the road, as well as the small museum not far away that housed the largest hemp rope ball in the United States.
No matter how you look at it, it’s normal.
Fortunately, Sara is not one of those 2B young people who don’t listen to advice.
Now that Robb had said that, along the way, she was very aware of his abilities and still chose to believe him.
Sara closed the door tightly, sat back on the bed, held her chin in her hands, and sighed helplessly like a little adult.
Why does the outside world seem so dangerous?
The experience of this day alone was more thrilling than her experience in the past ten years combined.
Why haven't I realized that there are so many strange things in this world before?
Sarah was puzzled.
Subconsciously, she wanted to knock on the mirror in front of her again.
But after thinking about it, he put down his little hand.
Robb was on his way now, so it was better not to disturb him.
Sara shook her head, put the mirror aside, and prepared to take a rest first.
Boom...boom...boom...
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Sara was startled and stood up quickly.
Originally, she was prepared not to answer, but when she saw that the knock on the door kept ringing, the person outside the door clearly showed that she would not give up until she achieved her goal.
She still said: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Anthony." A man's voice came from outside the door.
The fat face of the innkeeper with a friendly smile flashed in Sara's mind.
Before switching, she would open the door.
but now……
Sara asked through the door: "Mr. Anthony, what's the matter?"
Anthony outside the door smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just want to remind Sarah to go see the pride of our town, the largest twine ball in the United States. It's very close to here, just a few steps away. And it's free. .”
At this moment, even without witnessing it, Sarah could feel the pride in Anthony's bones when he talked about the twine ball.
Although it was rude to refuse to visit something that someone was proud of, Sarah still shook her head and said: "Sorry, Mr. Anthony, it's getting late, I'd better go tomorrow."
"But didn't you just say you were going to see it right away?" Anthony asked doubtfully.
"Sorry, I'm too tired now." Sara said.
Logically speaking, the guests have already said so, and the host will not force him again.
But the current moment is an exception.
As if he didn't hear the obvious rejection in Sarah's words, Anthony continued to persuade: "Sarah, let's go and have a look. It won't take long. I guarantee you will be satisfied with this visit."
"Mr. Anthony, I'm really tired."
"Sara, it'll be quick. Let's go take a look."
"Sorry, I need to rest."
"Sarah!!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The knock on the door sounded again, much more violently than before.
Just like Anthony who is not smiling at this moment.
Compared to the initial polite invitation, he was now becoming more impatient and even manic.
"Sara! Go and see! Sara..."
One after another, high-pitched and violent voices sounded.
Seeing the door shaking like it was overwhelmed, Sara noticed something was wrong no matter how slow she was.