Chapter 209: 3 kinds of people

Sawyer Manor.

Heather opened the big iron door outside, followed the road and drove all the way in until he came to a beautiful house, looked for a while, and then took out the keychain and opened the door.

Inside the house.

The decoration is very delicate.

Before switching, Heather would be very pleasantly surprised.

But at this moment, she didn't want to appreciate the visit, but went straight to the door of the cellar in the basement.

He didn't take out the biggest key to open the door right away, but picked up a baseball bat and banged **** the big iron door.

Boom boom boom!

"Cousin Jeb, I am your cousin."

Boom boom boom!

"Cousin Jeb, I am your cousin."

Boom boom boom!

"Cousin Jeb, I am your cousin."

Knock on the door while shouting.

Because she heard from the old lawyer that her cousin only had an IQ of eight years old, and only knew that she was a person, but had not seen her, for fear that he would make a surprise attack if he didn't recognize her.

Adam took her to watch many horror movies, one of which was very similar.

The murderers in there also like to use chainsaws.

The style of sawing without saying a word is really scary.

So prudent, she used the way Adam sometimes likes to knock on the door repeatedly to identify herself first and give the cousin inside time to react, so that no accidents will happen.

After beating and shouting for a long time, Heather finally heard something inside.

Boom boom boom!

"what!"

There was a knock on the door and heavy breathing.

"Cousin Jeb, I am your cousin, did you hear that?"

Heather confirmed.

Boom!

The muffled sound of a knock on the door seemed to be a response.

"Now I want to open the door."

Heather took out the key and unscrewed the door. The moment he unlocked the door, he turned around and walked to the top of the stairs. A distance from the boss, he shouted, "Cousin Jeb, the door is open, you can Out."

Creak.

The door of the underground wine cellar was opened, and a huge figure came out from it, carrying a huge chainsaw in his hand.

Heather's beautiful blue eyes condensed, but he saw the face of this huge figure, which was not a normal person's face at all, but a piece of rough stitched skin, showing only the eyes, nose and mouth, which was extremely terrifying.

"Cousin Jeb, this is your cousin Edith."

Heather stared nervously at the human face, and stretched out his hand to pull out the family necklace pendant her grandma left for her from his chest.

Humankind looked at the pendant hard, then looked at Heather, put down the chainsaw he raised, turned around and walked slowly back to the underground wine cellar.

"call."

Heather sighed heavily, knowing in her heart that this terrifying cousin should have approved her.

Suddenly there was some little warmth.

Heather stood there for a long time, seeing that the cousin didn't intend to kill Ma Saw back, and then went on.

As soon as she entered the door, under the dim light, a large box of white wine was placed randomly, and then she saw a large iron door with a finished dinner plate on the floor. It was the cousin’s residence that she wanted to come. .

A corridor extends inward.

Heather continued to walk inside and saw a large room full of slaughter equipment. It was clearly a small slaughterhouse. A huge chainsaw was placed on a table, and there were several spare chainsaws beside it.

Her cousin Jeb stood there, glanced at her, and ignored her.

"Cousin Jeb, do you know that grandma passed away?"

Heather said cautiously.

Jeb looked up at her again, and then walked towards her with heavy steps.

Heather's heart beat violently, but this time, she did not walk away, but looked directly at him bravely.

He is her only blood relative, and there is a fairly good interaction before, she is willing to take a risk.

Obviously, her cousin didn't mean to play tricks with her at all, and he walked past her and headed upwards.

Heather was taken aback for a moment, then guessed something, and quickly followed.

In the master bedroom.

A well-dressed old woman lying on the sofa, has been dead for a long time.

Heather reached out and covered her mouth.

"Cousin, we should bury grandma well."

Renpi Face Jeb stood there, hearing Heather's words, stepped forward to hold the dead grandma in both hands, and walked outside.

"Wait, we are not ready yet."

Heather wanted to stop Man Pi Che, but Man Pi Che ignored her and just walked outside.

Heather was helpless, so he could only follow out and came to the family cemetery, but saw that a new grave had been dug and the coffin was already placed inside.

Next to it is a large row of tombstones with the date August 19 written on it.

Heather looked sadly at the tombstones. These were all her relatives. Perhaps some of them were guilty or even heinous, but she could not accept this kind of revenge.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Heather stepped forward to help the people hide their faces and bury their grandma.

It was supposed to invite the enrollment teacher to make up and hold a funeral, but in the case of Sawyer's house, everything should be kept simple.

It was her grandma's idea to want to come, otherwise she wouldn't have prepared all the coffins in advance.

The main force of the hands-on is the human skin face, who makes others great and vigorous.

After the burial was completed, Humankind glanced at her, turned around and left.

"Cousin, wait."

Heather stopped him: "Grandma is dead now, and I will be your relative in the future. I will take care of you like grandma."

Human skin lowered his head and stood there, motionless.

With a move in his heart, Heather walked past him and walked towards the manor.

The human skin face followed Heather's back, following every step.

Back in the manor, Heather began to visit the big house.

The house is really well decorated.

"Cousin, do you know the enemy of our family?"

After strolling around, Heather looked at the human face again.

Human skin nodded, and walked towards the underground wine cellar.

Heather quickly followed.

After Ren Pianyan opened the big iron door, Heather, who followed up, saw a photo on the wall with many people standing on top of a ruin, some squatting on the roof of the car with a chainsaw, some The gunner laughed frantically, and a hand with a broken leg was very proud.

Many people have wine bottles in their hands, completely treating this as a grand party.

What makes her look even more ugly is that in the corner of the photo, her adoptive parents are listed.

After keeping the human skin-faced cousin locked in the underground wine cellar, Heather returned to it, and when she was tidying up her grandma’s room, she found a dark room. Not only did it contain more detailed information, but also placed a handful A handful of firearms.

Shotguns, pistols, rifles and other guns and ammunition ~ www.novelhall.com ~ everything.

Sure enough, he is also a good resident of Texas.

Think about it, too, on the bright side, she is an old woman who lives in such a big and remote place, without certain means, how can she protect herself?

Fortunately, Texas is like the rivers and lakes of the East. The three types of people that are most disturbing are the elderly, women, and children. Heather's grandmother accounts for the difference.

Otherwise, the graffiti on the outside gate wall of the manor will not only be insulted by people, but the thief or even the robber will come directly to the door.

Isn't there a joke? A very powerful criminal entered Texas from another state. Before he had time to reach out his criminal hands to a Texas woman, he was shot with a big gun that the other side took out from nowhere.

Then it was dealt with swiftly.

Other states were still worried about the criminal. After a while, they found that he was nowhere to be seen. They thought he had stopped, and then it became an unsolved case.

This is Texas, with its simple folk customs.

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