Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 253

Soon, a new page appeared in the Book of Containment.

After everything was over, Robb said goodbye to Trish and Daly.

Originally, the two siblings were planning to invite Robb to their home to play.

Especially looking at Cui Shi's look, it was obvious that she wanted to throw herself into her arms.

Normally, Robb would have agreed.

But with Madison's lesson before, Robb could only refuse against his will.

Damn Death!

Destroy my good deeds!

In the end, Robb, who left his contact information, rarely left alone.

Chapter 354 Chapter 354 Running away

After returning home, Robb casually found a black man on a remote street in the city center who wanted to borrow some money from him.

Robb generously gave away the money in his hand, and in return took the black man's life as a thank you, and finally took his own money back.

Looking at the black brother who died in his place at his feet, Robb closed his eyes and felt it. It seemed that there was no longer the secret gaze of death in the past.

Did the scapegoat method work?

Robb decided to experiment.

Back at Madison Mansion, when the landlady looked defensive, Robb picked her up and strode to the second floor.

An hour later.

Lying on the ruins of the battlefield, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Robb's thoughts moved.

According to Death's past style, with such a good opportunity before, it will definitely make a difference.

But nothing happened just now.

The scapegoat really worked.

Judging from the strong health of the black guy, it doesn't look like he is going to be short-lived. He may be safe for a long time.

Robb was in a good mood. He stood up and walked towards the bathroom, ready to chat with the landlady again.

soon.

The sound of rushing water could be heard clearly.

Then, Madison exclaimed:

"NO..."

A week later.

Robb's good mood took a turn for the worse.

He was already preparing to return to New Orleans, but an unexpected power outage forced him to cancel his trip.

Death is here again.

Familiar taste, familiar rhythm.

Robb had only been away for a week when it came to him again.

Feeling the cold gazes everywhere, Robb frowned.

The scapegoat can only last a week?

Or does that helpful nigger only have a week to live?

In order to prove it, Robb once again went out to find Black Brother's good brother.

With the enthusiastic cooperation of these people.

result……

The second time I used the scapegoat method, I spent five days safely.

The third time was three days.

The fourth time was less than a day.

The farther back you go, the less effective the scapegoat method becomes.

It was as if the god of death was staring at him.

No matter how you cheat, it will plug all the loopholes.

This cannot go on any longer.

Although the trouble brought by the God of Death is not fatal, it involves too much of his energy.

Especially it will affect yourself in doing various things.

If you want to go to a new supernatural detention base to harvest, I'm afraid that before you sneak in, you will be directly exposed due to the deliberate reasons of the God of Death.

"We must find a way to break the situation." Robb thought.

Opposite, Madison, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, keeping a safe distance from Robb, was peeling an apple and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Robb glanced at the knife in Madison's hand naturally out of habit, shook his head and said: "I have an idea. But before that, at least give me sufficient preparation time."

As he spoke, he reached back and accurately grabbed a fork that suddenly flew towards him due to various coincidences.

Madison looked up when he heard the noise, then continued his work without any surprise, and asked calmly: "So?"

"So...I'm going to run away first." Robb revealed his next plan.

"Huh?" Madison's face showed a look of surprise this time, "Run away? The God of Death is always watching you. Where can you run, Robb?"

Robb said confidently: "The East! I don't believe it. It can go there across the ocean."

Madison doesn't understand Robb's confidence.

But that didn't stop her enthusiasm to send the God of Plague away.

"Robb, where are you going? Do you need my help?" Madison's eyes lit up and she said quickly.

Robb shook his head: "You can't ride on planes, cruise ships, etc. If you sit on it, something will happen. I'd better go by myself."

Madison blinked and said in surprise: "Flying alone?"

"I'm not Superman."

Flying across the Pacific alone can lead to death from exhaustion.

Robb pointed to the mirror not far away and said, "It depends on it."

Who can travel faster than the mirror world?

The only trouble is that the locations in the mirror world are not stable.

Especially for two cities that are very far apart, sometimes you need good luck to find them.

Fortunately, Robb is not short of time now.

With the help of Zoe and a group of young witches, the firm's business was not only able to sustain itself, but also gained quite a reputation.

It seems that many clients are more willing to accept young and beautiful witches than men like themselves.

So much so that when Penelope reported on the phone, she said angrily that some clients secretly asked the firm if it had any other business and that the price was negotiable.

Of course, that client didn't turn out well.

I heard that Daphne was under a curse that she could never lift.

Just because his first choice was the big bear Celine.

Although there was a slight hiccup, overall, the firm's business was booming, even better than when Robb was in charge.

Robb was even a little worried that if he didn't go back, Robb's Supernatural Office would simply turn into a witch office.

No matter what, I don't have to worry about New Orleans.

The Redemption Society is still fighting within itself, and they can't control themselves.

Over in New York, Ivanka is busy with her own clothing brand business, while other celebrities are busy with their own affairs.

Here in Los Angeles, the ghosts of the Murder House wish their new owner wouldn't come back.

And Madison beside me...

Robb raised his head and glanced at the woman who had been moisturized by him during this period and was so white and rosy that it was almost overflowing.

hehe.

After using it, you have to kick it away.

Woman...

Finally, looking around, Robb was surprised to see that there was no place in the world where he was needed.

What else can you say?

With a touch of melancholy, I started to run away with peace of mind.

"I am leaving."

As Madison waved goodbye "reluctantly", Robb, who was ready, waved his hand and blended into the mirror.

Mirror world.

As monotonous and calm as ever.

Except for himself, a living person, there is no other living creature that can move.

Robb stepped into it, looked at the endless sea of ​​mirrors in front of him, shrugged his shoulders, and began to explore.

The world behind the mirror is a place where death rarely has a glimpse of it.

Robb is in it and doesn't have to worry about death.

If you weren't worried about being assimilated into the mirror world, your time in it would be limited.

This is a pretty good place to hide from death.

Chapter 355 Chapter 355 Maria

"Dad, did you eat my cheese?"

"I don't."

"Then why did it disappear?"

"Honey, you can ask your belly."

"...Dad, why is there cream at the corner of your mouth?"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Louis, do you have no strength?"

"Haha! Anna, Louis can't do it, let me do it."

"Vincent, you weakling! You're worse than Louis!"

"I wasn't prepared that time! Anna, I'm going to take a puff right now to make sure I'm full of energy!"

"Just go and masturbate! Bob, come on!"

"Da da da... da da da... call the headquarters, we need support here! We need support!"

"Copy that. Reinforcements will arrive in half an hour."

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