Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 138: Menstrual Blood Incident at the New Scarecrow Moth God Apartment
Because it was late at night, Louis did not go home, but went directly to the base.

After the New Year, along with the family's transformation, the prison was opened. Now there are hundreds of criminals living here. Yes, hundreds of criminals have moved in in just one or two months.

I have to say that the prison industry really makes money.

The government will give subsidies for every prisoner admitted. These prisoners have to pay for every service in the prison, including phone calls, fireworks, and even rent for their beds!

Even the environment and treatment are different depending on how much you pay. Can the bed boards, beddings, and velvet be the same?

They are also required to work in the prison every day, doing heavy physical labor such as operating sewing machines, cleaning, furniture making, metal processing, agricultural labor, etc. Sometimes they are seconded to government departments to move corpses, maintain roads, etc. This is simply using cheap labor, which is similar to the work of the black slaves in the past.

The prison can earn several kinds of money for one prisoner: one part is from government subsidies, one part is from the prisoner himself, and one part is from the value of the prisoner's work...

No wonder it was so troublesome to sign a prison contract with the government. I guess my grandfather put in a lot of effort.

As we were in the car, lookout lights shone over. After seeing the license plate, they quickly moved away and came to the prison gate. The prison guards with guns guarding there quickly opened the door with a smile.

After the vehicle entered, the gate closed quickly.

Entering the elevator, we arrived at the underground base. At this time, the underground base was more crowded, with dozens of people patrolling around. They were all people selected by Louis from the family and some recruited from the society. They voluntarily signed contracts, used the new version of blood parasites, and received pre-job training. They were veterans and other social personnel.

Although the United States provides good welfare benefits to active military personnel, these benefits only apply to their service. After retirement, they have little money and no reasonable resettlement measures. Many veterans have gone astray for this reason, and there are many such people in those criminal groups.

For them, as long as they are paid, treated well and can support their families, eating blood parasites and other Eastern witchcraft are nothing. They even dare to sign a devil's contract!
When they saw Louis, everyone stood there with serious expressions. After Louis passed by, they all remained silent in the face of Gu Yi and the dwarf scarecrow following behind Louis.

The most important thing when working here is to shut up.

Sending the driver to his own room to sleep, Louis found a steel room and knocked on the steel plate. A moment later, straws stretched out, and the scarecrow stationed in the farmland above came down from a box-sized gap.

As soon as it came down, it looked towards Louis and swung the scimitar in its hand. At the same time, the scarecrow with a crutch beside Louis also reacted, and its body grew bigger in an instant, with branches spreading out.

The two instantly entered a state of opposition.

Louis laughed when he saw this.

Didn't he bring the scarecrow with a cane here just to see if there would be any strange reaction between the two scarecrows?

Now it seems that I came to the right place.

Louis walked out of the steel room with his cane and watched quietly through the window.

The reason why the two didn't fight directly was because he was there. Now that he was gone, the two started fighting instantly!

The guardian scarecrow took the lead in attacking, slashing with his machete, but he only cut off a few branches of the crutch scarecrow. In contrast, the branch scarecrow stretched out his hands, and more than a dozen branches extended and wrapped around the room, covering the entire room in the blink of an eye, surrounding it tightly.

Two big, thick, tumor-like branches pierced the guardian scarecrow!
With another push, he actually split it into two!
Outside the room, Louis shook his head. There was a gap in strength between the two. The crutch scarecrow's hard power was obviously stronger, and the guardian scarecrow's speed advantage in the farmland could not be fully utilized. It seemed that the crutch scarecrow naturally had the upper hand.

But what the outcome will be remains to be seen.

Soon, an unexpected situation occurred. The crutch scarecrow had already dismembered the body, but the next second, the guardian scarecrow reassembled itself, and a white shadow appeared behind the crutch scarecrow.

It was the little girl Little White Rabbit who was killed and controlled by the guardian Scarecrow. She pushed down the tall hat of the crutch Scarecrow with one hand.

The guardian scarecrow immediately took the scimitar and stabbed the crutch scarecrow in the heart.

In an instant, branches and straw completely submerged the entire room, blocking Louis's sight.

This is why Louis said the outcome is hard to predict. Although the environment is limited, the guardian scarecrow is not easy to die, can be easily reassembled, and has the ability of a ghost similar to a tiger.

Plus, the scarecrow's weakness is too obvious, it's exposed right outside, it's hard not to see it!

Now, let's see which of them has the better move.

Louis, leaning on his cane, watched quietly.

At Louis' feet, Finley appeared, looking around, his hand touching his chin, looking like a man in deep thought.

It is thinking.

Even monsters like this have to listen to this fire man's words. Is there any hope for me to escape in this lifetime? I'm not really going to be working illegally for the rest of my life, am I? No!
At this time, Louis glanced at him and said, "Go, take care of a shipment for me, I'll need it later."

"Remember to keep the body intact and don't waste the blood."

Finley was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

He nodded and ran out happily.

It is evil by nature and loves to kill people. Although it cannot harm good people due to the strange rules of good and evil in its body, it does not mean that it does not want to harm good people. So, in a sense, working for Louis meets its needs.

Kill people, kill people at random, 100% success rate!
Finley came to the storage area of ​​"goods" with his head shaking. Every compartment here was filled with drug dealers, gamblers, murderers, human traffickers, robbers, murderers, rapists, and fraudsters...

There is nothing that does not exist, only things that cannot be imagined.

Seeing that it was Finley, the guard did not stop him and put him in a cell.

Then, in less than twenty seconds, accompanied by a scream, a snake head was strangled to death on the ground. With the death of the snake head, Finley, who could strangle people to death just now, could no longer drag the corpse.

Helplessly, it could only run out and pull the guard in to do the job.

Watching the guard dragging the corpse, the defenseless back, Finley couldn't help but feel a little impatient. Suddenly, a banana peel appeared under his feet...

……

After a while.

The guard dragged the corpse over and pulled Finley with him. It seemed that Finley fell down?

With just a glance, Louis knew that the puppet was probably not obedient. A ball of fire flew out from between his fingers and quickly covered one of its arms in front of Finley's horrified eyes. It was extremely stubborn and no matter how hard he slapped it, it was of no use.

In the end, he could only squeeze out a few tears from his eyes, ripped his arm off like a gecko cutting off its tail, and watched it burn to ashes.

"no more chance."

Louis said without turning his head as he looked at the room.

Finley could only hold his arms in grief, wondering how to make another one.

Soon, the winner in the room was decided.

The branches began to fall one by one, and the straw in the cracks began to shrink.

What appeared in Louis' eyes was a scarecrow that looked delicate and anthropomorphic. It was about two meters tall, with a black tall hat and black clothes. Its torso was filled with a combination of branches and straw, which was much denser. Its hands and feet were made of branches as bones and skin, and straw as flesh and blood. It held a scimitar in its hand, and animal bones served as a mask. It looked ferocious.

A sense of heaviness and horror came over me. Compared to the two scarecrows before, it was as if the style of painting had evolved from the 1970s and 1980s to the post-millennium era.

Louis glanced around and found that the cloth on its chest had disappeared. He narrowed his eyes and tapped his cane. "Cut off your arm."

The next moment, the Scarecrow didn't hesitate, picked up the scimitar and chopped towards the other arm, chopping it off directly.

Louis nodded slightly. It seemed that the fusion was mainly carried out by the crutch scarecrow, but he couldn't be careless. He should give it a try.

"Put it on."

"come out."

The Scarecrow immediately put his arm back on, then violently dismantled the door and walked out. It looked effortless, and his strength had obviously increased greatly.

Afterwards, Louis took the new scarecrow through a series of tests and found that its strength, speed, and intelligence had been significantly improved, and it also combined the abilities of the two monsters.

Now, after killing a person, it has a chance to turn the person's soul into its own servant; as long as it is still on the earth, it will not die completely and can be assembled by its own slaves at will; its speed will be increased in grass, woods, wheat and other plants.

It can be said that it has directly jumped from the bottom of the evil spirit to a high-level evil spirit that is no less than the Heart-Eating Demon and the lurking evil spirit Diana!

Moreover, the most crucial point is that the cane's control over him has not disappeared, but still exists, and can even order him to commit suicide.

Louis modified the cane slightly, covering the main body with a layer of steel and polishing it with his hands. It shone with silver light and looked like some specially made gentleman's cane that could blow up the enemy's head. It looked heavy and intimidating.

Looking at the monster, Louis nodded in satisfaction, "Good. From now on, you will be responsible for guarding outside the prison."

The Scarecrow nodded, went back to the room, and jumped back through the gap.

In the next few days, Louis often went to the basement of a farm not far away to practice the art of spiritual vision.

While Louis was practicing, some strange things happened in Carrie's new home.

Carrie moved to an old apartment building. Because there was a sign for women's mutual aid, it only accepted women. All twenty rooms were filled with women of all kinds, including Latinas, blacks, and Asians. Their occupations were also varied, including prostitutes, maintenance workers, and waiters... Most of them had only one thing in common: they were from the lower class and poor.

The owner of this building is a Mexican woman named Amber. She leads a women's mutual aid group. They charge very low rent and seem very kind. Seeing that the family is in difficulty, she even took the initiative to reduce part of the rent.

But for some reason, Carrie always felt that she had bad intentions, and many places in this apartment building looked weird. Some decorations did not look like they were used by women, but rather by men.

She even happened to see something that looked like blood in the corner of Amber's room.

This further increased her suspicion. Unfortunately, due to her limited financial resources, she had no choice. Recently, because of these things, she often had some strange visions that she didn't know if they were hallucinations, such as things disappearing inexplicably, black shadows flashing by inexplicably, etc.

This made her a little dazed. She was already considering whether to go out to work, but she had to convince her mother first.

"Oh." Carrie's eyes were bloodshot. She sighed, patted her cheeks to force herself to wake up, and looked at the blackboard.

Seeing this, several girls nearby whispered and pointed at Carrie, "She actually hit herself in the face."

"She looked like a gutter maggot."

"He keeps his head down all day. I wonder if it's because..."

"..."

She could hear Carrie's lips moving.

But as no one had given her confidence for many years, she had no courage to fight back and lowered her head unconsciously.

after class.

Because it was a boarding school, she also had a dormitory. After returning to the dormitory, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wash halfway.

She heard the door open and knew that it was the group coming in, Chrissy Hagens, the one who often took the lead in bullying her.

In the past, because of Yulunka's presence, she was taught a lesson and didn't dare to be too harsh on her. But since Yulunka transferred to the school, she became the dominant girl in the class.

Carrie's nightmare began from then on. During this period, she kept avoiding the other person.

No, I have to wash up and leave quickly.

But when she got anxious, she suddenly saw blood flowing from her legs. Looking up, she saw that it was constantly flowing from... as if she was injured.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Carrie screamed in fear.

She stumbled out of the cubicle, attracting the attention of Chris and others.

"Hahaha!"

"This fool."

"It's so dirty."

A group of people gathered together and laughed loudly.

Carrie was filled with panic, "Please, call."

"help me."

Chris looked at the embarrassed Carrie and smiled. She had been unhappy with this girl who was protected by Yurenka for a long time. Now that she had the chance, she must let her know how powerful she was.

"Carrie, what do you think this is?"

Chris took out a drink bottle.

Carrie, who was sitting on the ground, thought she was injured and dying, looked up, was stunned at first, and then fell silent for a moment.

Suddenly, a scream came out, "Give it back to me!"

Chris smiled and passed the bottle around. Carrie couldn't get it and was teased by them like a dog. Sue was in the corner, watching this scene, unable to move a foot. She knew she should stand up to protect Carrie, but... the atmosphere in the group made her dare not do so.

suddenly.

The bottle fell to the ground, was crushed by someone, and then kicked around on the ground. The continuous sharp laughter surrounded Carrie's ears like the torture of a demon.

Carrie sat on the ground, her eyes gradually becoming bloodshot from lack of rest.

They are all demons, demons!

I'm almost dying, why should I be afraid of them? I'm not afraid of them, yes, I'm not afraid of them!
Carrie's expression gradually became ferocious.

(End of this chapter)