American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 139 Setting the Scene, Too Late

With Blackshark no longer pressing down on him, Bob was able to get up.

"You little brat, come here!" a mechanical electronic voice rang out.

Before he could escape, Bob was pulled over by a strong, powerful hand.

He fell onto the lawn because he used too much force.

Looking up, I saw a large face that looked 99% like mine.

Is it him?

No.

That was a television set.

The television screen displayed Bob's face, and it was this very television screen that had pulled him earlier.

A compass rose from the top of the television set, pointing to the cardinal directions, and above that was a large rooster sign.

At that moment, the television set sprouted a body and a pair of hands and feet, which was both eerie and frightening.

The television roared angrily, "Don't you have any sense of public decency? Playing your damn guitar so late at night! Do you know you're disturbing the neighbors' sleep? They have to go to work tomorrow!"

"I...I was wrong. I won't do it again." Bob was almost in tears.

"No way! You're incredibly bold. You have no talent but try to sing, and you're ruining my boss's eyes!"

The television was spewing profanities, and Bob, meek and submissive, dared not utter a sound.

"If you sing nonsense again, we'll each poop on your head, you hear me?!"

After the TV finished yelling, Bob was terrified and just kept nodding mechanically.

"Get out of here!" The TV's eyes emitted a flame effect, then the screen switched back to a smiling face. "Boss, look, are you satisfied?"

"Not bad, not bad." Baling couldn't stand people showing off and picking up girls in front of him, even playing guitar and singing. They were so clueless.

Only the main character can do this kind of thing; he's just messing around.

After dealing with the intruding Bob, everyone's attention naturally turned to the dog.

"Awooo..." (Everyone, when did you arrive?)
The Black Shak stood upright, trying to make his body appear taller.

"Hehehe! Black Shak, we meet again. You know what to do, right?"

Baling casually pulled out a rope and tossed it right in front of Black Shake.

"Tsk tsk, good dog, put it on its head."

An ancient poem says: "Left hand holding a yellow dog, right hand holding a falcon."

Baling now has the clever crow Yastan, but it just needs a powerful dog.

The black shark in front of me is pretty good, at least it looks good and it looks impressive when you take it out for a stroll.

"Awoo! Awoo!" (I am a wolf, a proud wolf, I will not be born on my knees!)

Black Shak felt deeply insulted. He was a majestic ghost dog, how could he be bound by a leash and made a servant of others!

Only a powerful demon is qualified to make it submit; in its eyes, Baling is far from being worthy!
However, this action angered other evil spirits.

"Don't pretend to be a big shot, you're just a dog!"

"Boss Gao is willing to give you a chance to be a lapdog, so if you know what's good for you, you should kneel down quickly."

"You ungrateful wretch, boss, I'm willing to capture this dog for you." The fully armed Ghost Armor immediately volunteered.

Sigh, that's the only advantage of having a subordinate; you don't have to take action yourself all the time.

Baling sighed for a moment, then waved his hand to signal: You can go now.

At a command, the armored knight wielding a cross-shaped greatsword immediately charged forward, the blade aimed straight for Blackshak's dog head.

"You dog! Then lose!"

The armored knight wielded a heavy sword with fierce and powerful strokes, and his charged attacks were incredibly formidable.

Relying on his sturdy heavy armor, he repeatedly blocked Blackshak's agile claw attacks.

Then came the display of exquisite skills—the ever-repeating New Year's greeting sword technique.

Finally, in less than ten rounds, Black Shak was cleaved in two or three blows and it couldn't hold on any longer.

Blackshak turned to flee, but a cross-shaped sword flew out and blocked its path.

A boot stepped on its tail, making Blackshark howl in pain. The armored knight reached out, grabbed Blackshark by the neck, and pulled it back in a hug.

"Boss Gao, I have not failed you." The armored knight knelt on one knee as he presented Black Shak like a treasure.

"Great job, you did a good job!" Baling praised without reservation.

After being put on the rope, Black Shak stuck out its tongue, wagged its tail, and circled around.

"Awoo! Awoo!" (Being Boss Gao's dog is truly my greatest honor)

It looked exactly like a sycophant.

……

In that short while, the front door opened. The three girls didn't see Bob playing the guitar. Mary came out, looked around, but didn't see anyone.

"Bob?"

I called out several times, but still received no response.

Just as they were about to return to their room, an unexpected event occurred.

A few barks came from the left corner.

Dogs? Judy's family doesn't have any dogs, they only have a few chickens at most.

Worried that the chicks might have been harmed, Judy and her two friends went to investigate, only to find out what had happened at the corner.

They witnessed an unexpected and enormous horror.

The scene was so chaotic that it made them scream in terror.

"So many...so many...ghosts."

Judy, with her innate psychic abilities, could see far more than the average person. She almost fainted, but Daniela caught her.

While others saw terrifying, moving toys, Judy saw dead faces in various grotesque poses.

"Bob, my Bob!"

Among the ghosts, Bob, clutching his guitar, is forced to join the group, while Mary, who harbors feelings for him, is both worried and afraid.

In just a few seconds, her asthma almost flared up.

"Caw! There's a ghost! Everyone run! Run back to the room! There's a cross in the room!"

Despite her young age, Judy has exorcist parents and has developed a remarkable awareness of exorcisms from a young age.

Judy immediately called on her friends to make a quick getaway.

Otherwise, it will be too late.

"late."

"Hmph! Trying to escape! Cross Whirlwind Slash!"

"No one can escape the boss's attention!"

Before Baling could speak, the evil spirits and monsters below had already swarmed up.

Good, good, very loyal indeed!

It was worth it that Baling unleashed the full power of darkness within his body in the collection room, defeating the demons with his formidable Hell Elbow.

Afterwards, they even tore down one of the walls of the room to free the trapped evil spirits in the collection room.

No more pretense, Baling is here to buy goods.

Therefore, after subduing the other troublemakers, Baling directly launched a zero-yuan purchase program.

Despite the Warrens' painstaking efforts to solve the paranormal events, they ultimately benefited Baling.

Waiting for them to return home, they probably rack their brains but still can't figure out who set them up and tricked them.

Back to the topic.

From the moment they met Baling and the others, Judy and her group were destined to be trapped.

Even if her parents came, such a big show of force wouldn't work; they would still beat her to her knees in a few rounds and drag her into the basement.

They cried out to heaven but received no response, and cried out to earth but received no answer.

(End of this chapter)