Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Yes, this is not a mobile phone at all, but a communicator, that is, a walkie-talkie.

It does not need a signal tower, but uses another radio wave principle for sound transmission. Of course, it will not be affected in this place.

Ciel has long known that electrical appliances cannot be used here.

Although Su Zhen is hiding the plot, it's not that Shire has never encountered it in the game, it's just that it appears and refreshes in different places every time.

And in most areas of magic, scientific equipment such as mobile phones cannot be used, because there is interference from the position, or magnetic fields or electric wave fields, anyway, generally speaking, they are not easy to use.

But the walkie-talkie works, and some older machinery.

When they are combined with magic, it suddenly becomes a bit steampunk, as if mystery is always combined with outdated technology.

"who are you?"

Marla asked again.

Seeing Charles' walkie-talkie, he realized that the other party had come prepared, and he was not an ordinary person at all.

"Is it FBI? Or CIA?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

He asked repeatedly.

"All right."

"You have too many questions."

Charles waved his hand.

"Actually, I don't have much time to explain these things now, but you can rest assured that no one will have an accident tonight, at least..."

Having said that, Charles' eyes suddenly swept around, and then he immediately changed his words again.

"Well, at least the people here will have no problems."

Because one person has presumably become food.

It was the unlucky passenger.

Jose and a group of people went out to rob, and they were prepared to retreat, which was Tony's car, but her girlfriend happened to drive away the car while they were robbing, and she was going shopping.

Then they had no choice but to snatch a taxi in a hurry.

Manuel is the driver.

At that time, there was another passenger in the car, a middle-aged man. Unfortunately, Manuel was a little afraid of guilt, Jose had just divorced, and Tony felt a little inferior to his white and rich girlfriend. They had a lot in common.

But that passenger, he was going on a business trip to give his wife and daughter a good life.

They are not all the way! We can't even talk about going together!

So the unlucky guy was stuffed into the trunk.

In the original plot, Jose and his party were stopped, and he naturally had no choice but to run away. Ava cut off his ears and ten fingers as an appetizer.

Yes, witches are cannibals, or in other words, they don't eat, but sacrifice to witch mothers, so human flesh has become a tradition at their banquets.

This time, the taxi of Jose and others ran out of gas, so they threw him in the car and snatched the old jeep of Mara and others.

But this unlucky guy still didn't escape his established fate. He was blocked by Ava in the Crystal Lake camp.

Just now when Mara, Charles and others were brought over in a car, Charles saw this unlucky man, and now that he is not here, he was obviously arrested to cook.

And at this time, Jose, who heard the conversation between Mara and Charles, suddenly realized that the guys opposite looked a little familiar.

them

"Are you the group of students on vacation at Camp Crystal Lake?"

he said suddenly.

With the help of the dim light, Will sees Jose's face and quickly recognizes him as the Jesus from before.

"It's you! It's you!"

he yelled.

This little black guy was already on the verge of collapse. After all, he first encountered a carjacking, and then he encountered a witch. Normal people would feel collapsed when encountering such things.

Seeing the culprit at this time, he immediately became excited.

Then screaming and screaming, he began to curse.

Of course, the brother Tony next to him is not fuel-efficient, or he likes this kind of excitement, and he and Will soon started to complain.

The driver brother next to him was stupefied, still with the expression of about to cry.

Jose is a little impatient.

"Even if I don't snatch your car, you won't be able to escape. You are on holiday there. As long as you stay there, you will meet these witches sooner or later!"

He has already figured out the whole story from the process of talking to the few people who sprayed.

"But you stole our car!"

Will yelled angrily.

Charles shook his head, and while several people were not paying attention, he disappeared into the shadows without a sound.

Within a few seconds, Mara realized that someone seemed to be missing beside him, but when he was looking around wonderingly, there was another rustling sound from the door of the dungeon.

"Crack!"

The door is opened.

The few people who were arguing immediately quieted down, and they looked at the gate of the dungeon in unison.

The light gradually emerged, and a figure stumbled in. It was Ava's grandmother, an old witch.

It was also the guy who was hit by Jose and others.

"It's you!"

Jose and the others had seen her before. In this house, when they saw her, they felt that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the three gentlemen were directly attacked by this guy and Ava's mother, that is, The middle-aged witch hitchhiking was cleaned up.

Seeing her at this time, the driver and Tony hid back in fear, but Jose rushed over angrily.

"Where's my son!"

He gripped the iron bars of the dungeon.

But the old witch just smiled.

"one two three four five six seven eight nine."

She said in a hoarse voice, trembling.

"This is definitely the best meal ever, she will be delighted!"

There were four people on the opposite side, and Jose had just seen it. There were three of them here, and two were missing. There was no doubt that there must be his children among them.

"What did you do to him!"

he shouted angrily.

"hey-hey!"

But the old witch ignored him at all, but tremblingly turned to another cell, looking at Mara and the others who shrank a little.

"One two three four..huh?"

"one two three."

The old witch was silent for a moment. She was too old and her old eyes were dim. Why did she only see three people.

Little Ava clearly said that there were five people, one of them had already been sent to the kitchen, and three should be locked up in the dungeon. They spent a lot of effort to send little Ava to the worst school, making her the worst girl.

Could it be that the effect is so good that she can't even count? This is not good, at least you must be able to count to seven.

"Squeal!"

At this moment, the old witch suddenly heard a trembling sound from the gate of the dungeon.

She turned around slowly and saw a tall figure blocking the gate.

The old witch laughed.

Although she didn't know what method this guy used to escape from the cell, but if he wanted to defeat himself here and rescue his other companions, then he was thinking too much.

"Oh, restless little one."

"Let me take a good look at you."

She tremblingly walked towards the figure.

And in the figure whose back was facing the light, a color representing the scarlet oil paint on the hockey mask slowly and flashed by.