American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 358 Is this some kind of special kind of play?
Dazhuang carefully entered the room, his footsteps exceptionally soft, as if afraid of stepping on something.

It took Dazhuang several minutes to walk just a few meters.

Even when he got to Xiao Hei's side, Da Zhuang remained tense and didn't relax at all.

"Xiao Hei, don't move. I'm going to start checking your chair now!"

Da Zhuang removed the black cloth covering Xiao Hei's eyes, and Xiao Hei's emotions stabilized noticeably after regaining his sight.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing, and now that Xiao Hei has seen his surroundings, he is no longer afraid.

"Okay, okay!"

Dazhuang carefully inspected the chair Xiaohei was sitting in, and even touched the other's body to confirm that there was no problem.

"I'll untie the ropes for you now!"

Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief. The examination by Da Zhuang had been a torment for him, but now it was finally over.

As soon as Dazhuang untied the ropes binding Xiaohei, he stood up impatiently, unaware that the floor under the chair had suddenly risen a little.

Claire, who had been observing from outside the room, suddenly changed her expression.

"Watch your step!"

Dazhuang reacted very quickly, noticing the situation under the chair. Just as he was about to escape the room, the door was closed.

"Do not--"

At this moment, Xiao Hei also realized something was wrong and immediately uttered a high C.

Claire immediately tried to transform into an angel to open the door, but because she had only recently awakened and was not very skilled at transforming, coupled with her nervousness, she failed to transform.

Inside the room, the ceiling opened, and several flamethrowers extended out, instantly turning Da Zhuang and Xiao Hei into charred remains.

Having witnessed two living people being burned to death, the three remaining adults outside the room were extremely panicked. Only the little girl in the black-haired woman's arms showed a strange smile, but unfortunately no one noticed her smile.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck! What the hell are those guys trying to do?!"

The guy with glasses started acting hysterically again, kicking and stomping on the wall, but this only made things worse and hurt his feet.

Claire was also somewhat annoyed. If she had been more skilled at her transformation, she might have been able to save Da Zhuang and Xiao Hei.

"Calm down! Even if you kick the door down, it won't help!"

The woman with black hair tried to persuade the man with glasses, but he retorted with red eyes.

"Shut up, you bitch! I'm about to die, can't you even let me vent a little?"

It seems that after witnessing the deaths of others one by one, Glasses Guy has fallen into utter despair. Such a person is actually very terrifying; you never know what he might do.

Claire and the black-haired woman both took a step back, looking at the bespectacled man with wary eyes.

The bespectacled man, his eyes red, sized up the black-haired woman and Claire, his gaze revealing a strange meaning.

It has to be said that the woman with the dark hair has a very hot figure, with the wheat-colored skin typical of Latinos, and you can't tell at all that she is a European woman who has given birth.

And Claire was a young and beautiful female college student.

The meaning behind the bespectacled man's gaze is self-evident.

"Since we're all going to die anyway, why not do something fun before we die? What do you think?"

Claire frowned at these words.

"Don't be like this! I told you someone would come to rescue us, we just need to wait patiently!"

"Waiting? I hate the word 'waiting' the most!"

Suddenly, the bespectacled man raised his gun and aimed it at the black-haired woman. Because she was holding a child, the black-haired woman was a step slower and was shot in the arm holding the gun. The black-haired woman's pistol fell to the ground.

Claire tried to pick up the gun, but the bespectacled man immediately flicked the hammer to threaten her.

"Don't move! Now, finally, no one can stop me!"

The bespectacled man's expression turned ferocious and evil as he walked step by step toward Claire and the dark-haired woman.

Claire gritted her teeth and shielded the black-haired woman and the little girl behind her.

"I'm warning you, if you come any closer, I won't be so polite!"

The bespectacled man grinned wickedly, his pace unwavering.

"Oh? Why are you being so impolite?"

Claire was furious and immediately wanted to transform into an angel to teach the bespectacled guy a lesson, but unfortunately, becoming an angel requires positive emotions, and Claire failed once again.

"How could this be?"

Now, even Claire, who had been relatively calm, started to panic and could only try to scare the bespectacled guy with some self-defense poses that Roy had taught her that afternoon.

The problem is that Claire only studied for an afternoon. Even with great talent, she only learned a few fancy moves, and under her nervous and scared state, her movements became somewhat...

Well, Glasses Guy got even more excited after watching it.

The reason why combat skills such as hand-to-hand combat and shooting require repeated mechanical training is because when people are nervous or excited, their movements are easily distorted.

Therefore, a lot of mechanical training is needed to make all movements become instinctive. When you face special situations, your body will react before your brain does, and that is the meaning of training.

Claire is like a child holding a gun; she knows she has a gun, but she doesn't know how to take off the safety.

"Little girl, I think you'd better not resist. That way you might feel more comfortable!"

The bespectacled man pressed closer, and the dark-haired woman suddenly used her uninjured hand to pull Claire behind her, then shoved the little girl into her arms.

"I'll hold him off! Run!"

Claire hesitated for a moment, but still listened to the black-haired woman and turned to run towards the entrance to the basement.

The man with glasses revealed a sinister smile.

"You think they can get away? Since you want to play the hero, then I'll start with you!"

As he spoke, the bespectacled man stepped forward to try and control the black-haired woman, but despite having an injured hand, the black-haired woman was still incredibly fierce and even tried to confront the bespectacled man head-on.

During the fight, the gun in the bespectacled man's hand accidentally went off, and the black-haired woman was shot in the thigh again.

Now the black-haired woman had no strength left to resist and collapsed to the ground.

The bespectacled guy spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, touched the wound on his face inflicted by the black-haired woman, and cursed fiercely.

"You bitch! Just you wait, I'm going to fuck those two girls to death right in front of you!"

The bespectacled guy, now completely corrupted, stomped hard on the spot where the black-haired girl had been shot, causing her to scream in pain.

Then, the bespectacled guy picked up the gun that the black-haired woman had dropped on the ground and chased after Claire and the little girl.

The black-haired woman in the basement paused for a moment, then tried to get up.

"Damn it! I can't fall here, I have to get out!"

The black-haired woman had a very strong will to live, probably because she had a seriously ill daughter at home. If she died here, it goes without saying what would happen to her daughter.

America doesn't support idlers!
However, the strong will to survive could not change the objective reality.

The black-haired woman quickly fell to the ground again. This time, she couldn't get up and could only lie on the ground, panting desperately.

Claire ran desperately with the little girl in her arms, but no matter where she ran, she could faintly hear the voice of the bespectacled man behind her.

“I see you~” Claire didn’t know why she was running away. She could have found a place to hide, but she felt that if she hid, she would have no way to escape once she was discovered.

Fortunately, after awakening her angelic bloodline, Claire's physical abilities improved significantly. Even after running for several minutes while carrying a little girl, she still had plenty of energy.

Before she knew it, Claire had run back to the living room. The bodies of the honey badger and the blonde were still on the floor, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

At this time, the guy with glasses also caught up with Claire.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The bespectacled man wore a wicked grin as he looked at Claire and the little girl with an evil gaze.

Claire was panting heavily. She actually still had some strength left, but continuing to run was obviously not a solution, so she decided to fight to the death and try to transform into an angel one last time.

The little girl in her arms tugged at Claire's clothes.

"Big sister, can you put me down and run away by yourself?"

The little girl's maturity made Claire even more reluctant to let her go.

"Don't be afraid! Big sister will definitely protect you!"

Perhaps because of her belief in protecting the little girl, Claire's transformation actually had some effect this time. A faint white light appeared on her body, and just when she was about to succeed, her stomach was suddenly severely injured.

The intense pain interrupted Claire's transformation process; as an ordinary female college student, her willpower was still not strong enough.

Claire clutched her stomach, staring incredulously at the little girl in front of her.

That's right, the person who just interrupted Claire's transformation was this seemingly innocent little girl.

"How come, you..."

Because it happened so suddenly, Claire was somewhat incoherent.

The little girl withdrew her arm; her hand, which had just pierced Claire's stomach, was covered in Claire's blood, which was visibly burning the little girl's skin.

It was obvious that the little girl was not human, but some kind of dark creature, which was why she was burned by the blood of the hybrid angel.

However, the little girl's rank must be quite high; ordinary dark creatures cannot withstand the burning of angel blood.

"No wonder the 11 vampire warriors sent to capture you failed; it turns out you've awakened your angelic bloodline!"

The little girl used her other hand to choke Claire, making it hard for Claire to breathe.

Claire tried to struggle, but the little girl's strength was terrifying; even the half-angel's physical abilities couldn't withstand it.

There's no way around it; angels aren't known for their physical strength. They rely more on their spirit and will.

The bespectacled man holding the gun in the distance was somewhat bewildered; he had never expected things to develop this way.

"What exactly is going on?"

The little girl turned her head to look at the man with glasses, opened her mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs.

(Good teeth mean a good appetite)

"You're quite good, tonight's performance satisfied me very much! Now I'm giving you a chance, come and kiss my shoes, and from now on you'll be my slave."

The bespectacled man finally realized that the little girl they had kidnapped was the real hunter, and they, the kidnappers, were the prey.

Faced with the petite but terrifyingly imposing little girl, the bespectacled man immediately knelt on the ground.

"If you do this, will you let me go?"

The guy with glasses went crazy just now because he couldn't see any hope of living. He still wanted to live, so he chose to sell his dignity.

This attitude made the little girl very satisfied.

"Then come and kiss my shoes!"

The man with glasses knelt down and moved toward the little girl, then lowered his head and began kissing her dirty ballet shoes.

Just then, the villa's gate and iron fence were broken down from the outside, and a man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in and witnessed the scene.

Wow! Is this some kind of special kind of play?
"Roy!"

Claire, whose neck was being choked, showed a look of surprise.

That's right, it was Roy who came in, but Roy didn't notice Claire being choked when he came in.

"Claire!"

Roy didn't actually intend to ignore Claire, but the little girl and the bespectacled guy's actions were so conspicuous that it was hard not to focus on them.

The little girl's expression changed, and she looked at Roy with bared teeth and claws.

"Who are you? How did you get here? I clearly set up so many sentries around the villa!"

Roy looked at the little girl with a smile.

"You mean those werewolves that were hiding? I could smell their stench from far away! To avoid attracting your attention, I spent extra time assassinating them one by one, otherwise I would have been in here already."

Among dark creatures, werewolves have a relatively strong body odor, and Roy in his ghost wolf form has an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Those werewolves hiding are as obvious as if they were playing hide-and-seek and bringing their own taunts.

The little girl's face showed a shocked expression. She herself could not do something like the man in front of her who could silently kill the dozen or so werewolves she had set up around the villa.

It's important to know that werewolves are incredibly resilient; killing one instantly and rendering it completely silent is extremely difficult.

The little girl instantly realized that this man with black-rimmed glasses and an ordinary appearance was incredibly powerful.

Fortunately, I still have hostages in my hands!

"You, you stay away! Or I'll strangle this girl!"

Roy looked at the little girl with a mocking expression.

"Are you serious? Isn't your council looking for Claire? Do you dare kill her?"

Roy was trying to trick the little girl, but she was very alert and didn't fall for it.

"What council of elders? I don't know anything about it!"

There was nothing else he could do but seize the little girl and interrogate her slowly.

The embodiment of fear!

The little girl suddenly felt as if the whole world was constantly expanding, and the ordinary man in front of her became distorted and deformed, like a huge, hazy shadow.

"Do not--"

A terrified scream came from the little girl's mouth. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself bound by something that looked like hair, with a wad of cloth stuffed in her mouth.

As for the guy with glasses, Roy has already broken his neck.

Claire, now rescued, hugged Roy.

"Roy, you're finally here! You almost scared me to death!"

"Sorry I'm a little late."

At that moment, Claire suddenly remembered that there was someone else in the basement.

"Roy, come with me quickly, there's someone else who needs your help!"

(End of this chapter)