Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Just when Mara and the others entered the store, Michael who was at the end didn't go in. He followed the footsteps of the scary-looking weirdo and walked around to the back of the gas station store.

And naturally, he lost sight of the other party in the blink of an eye.

The gas station is desolate, or in other words, it is a barren forest next to the road. On the outer edge stands a small wooden house and a gas station.

When Michael came to the back, what he stepped on was no longer the asphalt road, but dry grass, mud and gravel.

After walking two steps, Michael suddenly felt like an idiot. There are forests like this everywhere. Why did he come in? Is there anything unusual about this?

In order to ease the embarrassment, Michael thought of the weird guy before. He was actually quite interested in that guy. Although Michael was generally shy in grades, he was actually very talented in writing. He dreamed of becoming a writer.

Maybe there was some inspiration in that weirdo.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

he shouted.

"hello?"

And naturally, there was an empty silence all around, and there was no response.

"All right."

Michael shrugged self-deprecatingly.

But suddenly, at the moment when he turned around and turned back, his vision blurred and he saw a black thing on the ground not far away.

Out of curiosity, of course he walked over.

The distance gradually narrowed, and soon it was close enough for Michael to see the pile of things clearly, and at the same time he saw clearly, Michael directly covered his mouth, and a feeling of wanting to vomit rushed out .

Because it's a pile of carrion, or rather, a corpse.

This thing looks disgusting, but it is not scary, because it has fur and hooves on its body, not human, it is an animal corpse.

So nothing to be afraid of.

Suppressing his nausea, Michael stepped forward again, covered his mouth and nose, and looked at the corpse.

As a child who grew up in a small town, he was no stranger to animals, even animal carcasses. There were many animals and even wolves in the woods around the town.

But the number of times I actually saw it with my own eyes was not many, most of them were just heard about, or saw it vaguely from a distance on the school bus, the kind that passed by in a flash.

disgusting!

Michael complained in his heart.

With the idea of ​​long-sightedness, Michael tried to distinguish what kind of animal carcass it was, but the more he looked at him, the more strange it became, because he couldn't tell the difference.

He couldn't even see where the head of the thing was, or what part of it was, it seemed like a strangely shaped piece of meat rather than a complete creature.

Suddenly, a chill rushed from the soles of Michael's feet to his forehead.

He took a step back, and an inexplicable fear suddenly emerged, and once this fear emerged, it seemed that he could never shake it off.

Michael suddenly felt that the surrounding woods were not at all familiar, but rather strange and terrifying. He didn't dare to stay any longer. Driven by inexplicable fear, he quickly retreated outward as if fleeing.

………………

At the same time, Susan also felt a chill.

The reason for the aversion to cold is naturally the dirty environment of the toilet. Let alone sitting down, it is difficult to even get off your feet.

Fortunately, she was mentally prepared for it. Road toilets are like this. After they were built, they probably hadn't been cleaned. She wasn't surprised at all.

Although I can't sit down, I can't squat down, but I can always do a half-squat!

A suitable posture was quickly established, but during the process, Susan still had a persistent, vague chill, as if, as if someone was peeping at her, as if, there is something. .

"ah!"

Susan suddenly let out a scream, because she felt as if a hand suddenly protruded from the toilet, grabbing herself. Although she didn't see it in the panic, she felt it very clearly!

It must be a hand!

Pulling up her pants in a panic, she slammed open the door and rushed out, regardless of the filth around her.

………………

Outside, Mara and Lina were like conjoined twins without bones, as if they would be paralyzed without each other, clinging to each other, pointing, commenting and laughing at the products in the store.

This is a small gas station store by the road, not a supermarket, and everything is sold here.

Because the shopkeeper often puts out some messy things from hundreds of years ago, such as the corpse of a fox, dried lizards, leather wallets made of unknown leather, etc.

Some are downright scary, but most are hilarious.

The things in each store are different, and this is one of the joys of visiting this kind of store. The two of them are looking at these things.

On the other hand, An Qi and Will, who were next to them, shouldered the burden of shopping conscientiously, choosing beer, snacks, and some necessary supplies.

They picked things up quickly.

"How much?"

Picking up a case of wine and putting it heavily on the counter, Mara asked generously.

But the store owner didn't answer immediately, he slowly raised his head, like a rusty robot, staring at Mara and his party.

Mara flinched slightly.

The atmosphere seemed a bit weird, and it was because of the boss's unusual behavior that Mara suddenly noticed that the boss looked a little strange.

Well, he is ugly, or rather weird. One of his eyes is slanted, and his face is covered with white, uncleanly shaved fluff. He looks ugly, hideously ugly, hideously hideous.

But it doesn't matter, Mara doesn't discriminate against ugly guys, so he asked again generously.

"How much, boss."

Finally, the boss glanced at everything and gave a price.

"Thirty-nine dollars."

He said tremblingly.

Mara didn't feel anything, but Will, Angie, and Lina felt a little weird. Yes, the store looked very weird from the very beginning.

Whether it's the ugly guy at the beginning, or the boss who is also like a weirdo.

There are blood plasma horror movies in this world, otherwise Madison would have seen them, but there is no series with fixed routines like Fatal Twist and Geshan Youyan. The routine of this kind of b-movie is still in the early stage.

It's probably the kind of routine where a group of people go out, a group of people laugh, one person appears, a group of people scream, a group of people let blood, and a group of people die.

It's very boring, except that the strange way of death and the degree of selling meat can be used as a selling point to attract people, there is no other attraction.

As young people, Ma La and the others had of course watched these low-cost movies, in an open-air drive-in theater with their girlfriends in their arms.

However, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what happened to them at this time. They just felt that there seemed to be too many weirdos in this store, and the only two people seemed to be weirdos.

Marla quickly counted out forty dollars to hand over to the boss, dropping off a few bouncy necessities to offset the lack of change.

But when a group of people went out with their things in their arms, Susan suddenly broke through the back door and ran out.