143. Chapter 143 Texas and Chainsaw Cindy: "I watched a videotape"


Chapter 143 Texas and Chainsaw Cindy: "I watched a videotape"

Late at night, the small town of Travis was immersed in deathly silence.

This remote area on the edge of McAllen lacks the hustle and bustle of nightlife, with only one or two bars barely maintaining some popularity at night.

The streets were almost deserted except for a few staggering drunks.

However, this tranquility was completely broken by a sudden violent collision.

A mottled old sedan SUV suddenly rushed out from the depths of Sawyer Manor like a wild horse. The iron door flew out under the impact, and the vehicle immediately staggered onto the road.

Heather, who had only been separated from Lango and his group for a few days, was now covered in blood, her hair was messy, and she looked at the man who was stepping on the accelerator and looking in the rearview mirror from time to time, still chasing the car.

It was a strong man with a height of more than two meters and an extremely burly build. His face was covered with a cold leather mask. He was wielding a roaring chainsaw in his hand, and every step he ran was accompanied by a beast-like roar.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?!"

In the passenger seat, a black man wearing only underwear looked at the strong man with a chainsaw chasing them behind, and couldn't help shouting in horror: "Who is this guy? A thief? A policeman?!"

In the back seat, another young woman, also wearing only underwear, screamed repeatedly, her voice full of helplessness and despair: "Call the police! And, Heather, why are you alone? Where are Kenny and the others? ?”

"Dead."

Heather looked forward with dull eyes, remembering the scene she just saw in the cellar of the villa, her lips couldn't help but trembled: "Kenny, and Dale, they are all dead, and were hung on iron hooks like dead pigs. Dismember the body."

A few days ago, Heather parted with Lango and his entourage full of longing, and embarked on a journey to the town of Travis, which the locals called Plain Town.

After she arrived here and met with the lawyer, she happily signed various documents and contracts under the witness of everyone, and then came to the manor left by her grandmother.

Sawyer Manor, according to the envelope sent by her grandmother, Heather's parents are actually just adoptive parents, and her true identity is actually a member of the Sawyer family.

She didn't know exactly why she was adopted by others.

But looking at the huge manor in front of her that covered so much space and even required a ride from the gate to the villa where she lived, Heather no longer thought about those unhappy things.

A few days ago, she was just a poor student who needed to work-study in a butcher shop, but now she has transformed into the hostess who owns a mansion in the movie.

Upon seeing this, her boyfriend and friends who came with her suggested that they go to the supermarket in the town to buy ingredients and hold a barbecue party to celebrate.

Dale, the young man who wanted to hitchhike before, also took the initiative to apply to stay and help them look at the house.

As a result, when Heather and the others came back from buying several large bags of ingredients, they found that all the expensive tableware and gold and silver decorations in the villa had disappeared, and had been looted by that bastard named Dale.

Only then did everyone realize that this guy who pretended to be a hitchhiker was actually a liar and thief.

Heather cursed a few times and didn't think about it anymore. At least he couldn't steal the manor and villa, it was still his own.

In the following days, she was immersed in the joy of becoming the hostess of the manor, and even came up with the idea of ​​​​recovering with her boyfriend who had not had in-depth communication for a few days. However, her cowardly appearance when he was in the reservation instantly cooled her enthusiasm.

She could only hide in the bedroom, secretly send some provocative text messages to Lango, and then invite him to the manor as a guest.

However, the good times did not last long. Heather had not enjoyed it for a few days when the damn turning point came!
Just tonight, when she was wandering around the villa, she discovered that there was a cellar-like space below, with a kitchen and living room, and a locked iron door.

Just when Heather was about to think of a way to pry open the iron door, a huge figure appeared behind her, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

She turned her head suddenly and saw a strong man wearing a leather face mask, dragging her best friend Nicki's boyfriend Kenny in his hand.

Kenny, who had greeted Heather a few minutes ago, was now covered in ax wounds, staring at him dying.

Without waiting for her to scream and resist, the strong man dragged her into the locked room.

There, Heather saw the body of the thief Dale, which was cut into several parts. Then the strong man also hung Kenny alive on the hook, preparing to use a chainsaw to dismember him!

In panic, Heather found an opportunity, broke free and escaped, and met her boyfriend Ryan and best friend Nicki at the stables.

Without enough time to explain the situation to them, the three of them got into the car and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to escape from the manor.

In the car at this time, Heather's expression changed slightly as she looked at the two people's naked appearance.

Her boyfriend, Ren, hurriedly defended, with panic in his voice: "We. We were cleaning the stables because it was too hot." Nicki also quickly echoed: "That's right, Heather, don't get me wrong."

"Shut up!"

Heather interrupted abruptly, her voice mixed with anger and anxiety, her eyes fixed on the approaching chainsaw man in the rearview mirror.

At this moment, the strong man actually lifted the chainsaw weighing dozens of kilograms high into the air with ease, and then with an incredible twist, he threw the chainsaw like a dart!
"Crash—" there was a loud noise, the rear window glass burst, and the electric saw was like the scythe of death, accurately hitting Nicki's neck. She let out a heart-rending scream, and blood spattered everywhere. Heather's front face turned red instantly.

In panic, Heather screamed, lost control of the steering wheel, and the vehicle slammed into a tree on the side of the road.

"Farke!"

Ren cursed, wiped the blood from his face, pushed the door open and got out of the car to escape.

But before the car door opened, a thick arm penetrated the broken window and grabbed his throat.

The strong man's strength was astonishing, and he repeatedly hit Ren's head against the car until his flesh and blood were mutilated. Then, he pulled out the chainsaw and cut mercilessly on the top of Ren's head. The air was filled with desperate shouts and the roar of the chainsaw.

"Help"

Heather tried her best to push the car door, but it got stuck due to the impact, completely blocking her escape route.

At this moment, the roar of the chainsaw and Ren's screams were heard in her ears, and the entire car had turned into a plasma hell.

"Please"

Heather looked at the strong man who was looking at her coldly with a chainsaw. In despair, she could only cry out and beg for mercy.

But the strong man remained indifferent, like a ruthless killing machine, slowly pulling the chain of the chainsaw, preparing to end her life at this moment.

Heather was unwilling to sit still and wait for death. She struggled with all her strength, using her hands and feet to resist the strong man's approach. At the same time, she slammed the car door with her back, unwilling to give up any chance of survival.

In the fierce struggle, the buttons of her shirt were scattered all over the floor, and the placket of her shirt was opened wide, revealing her blood-stained chest and the eye-catching ring-shaped birthmark.

When he saw the birthmark, the strong man's movements suddenly stopped, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he froze on the spot.

At this critical moment, a red figure rushed towards him like lightning piercing the night sky. With unstoppable force, it knocked the strong man dozens of meters away, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

Under Heather's disbelieving gaze, Lango walked out of McQueen's car with a cigarette butt in his mouth. Looking at the scene in front of him, he joked to the woman nonchalantly: "It seems that what you said in the text message is right. Now You are indeed quite 'wet'."

In the manor villa, the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped.

After repeated washing, Heather confirmed that she had gotten rid of the lingering smell of blood, then wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked into the hall in a daze.

In the hall at this time, Lango was looking through the envelope that the lawyer had left for Heather. This envelope was written by her grandmother and contained some past events about the manor where she lived and the Sawyer family.

Because she had been playing with it before, she didn't even have time to take it apart and look at it.

Seeing Lango, Heather seemed to have found a safe haven. Like a frightened kitten, she sat on his lap and buried her entire body deeply in his warm embrace.

Seeing this, Lange hugged her and said helplessly: "When you got this letter before, you really should have read it carefully."

"What does it say?" Heather asked confused.

Lango pondered for a moment and slowly revealed the truth: "The weirdo with the chainsaw is your cousin and your grandmother's grandson. Almost all the previous generation of your Sawyer family were murderers, and they were eventually killed by the residents of Pingyuan Town. Everyone who responded to the violence with violence was killed. Only your grandmother, your cousin called "Leatherface", and you who were still a baby at the time survived. But you were adopted to New York for some reason, and your grandmother died. I hope you can take good care of your cousin and imprison him in the cellar to prevent him from doing evil again. "

These words were like a bolt from the blue, making Heather freeze instantly. Tears rolled in her blue eyes and finally fell silently. "If I had seen this letter earlier, they wouldn't have" her voice trembled, full of remorse and grief.

Lango looked at her and nodded slightly. Generally speaking, in such horror movies, there will always be a key character who suddenly becomes stupid, and Heather played such a role this time.

He came all the way from New York to inherit such a large property, but he even forgot to open the letter left by his grandmother and read it immediately
Even from Lango's point of view, this was a bit outrageous.

If he hadn't rushed all the way from the cabin out of concern because he had read the provocative text messages this woman had sent before, maybe
Well, according to the urinary nature of this kind of killer movie, even if he didn't rush over, She probably won't die either.

Just when Lango wanted to comfort the woman, Heather suddenly hugged Lango's neck and kissed her in an almost rough way, as if she wanted to forget all the pain and fear.

Lange was stunned for a moment, then responded enthusiastically.

Not long after, the sound of logging echoed in the living room. Looking at Heather's dark blue pupils below him, which were still a little sad, Lango was about to use the [Sports Car Head] to help her relieve her pain, that damn cell phone It rang again at an inappropriate time.

"Whothefuck areyou?!"

"Lango, it's me, Cindy!" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Lange looked at the waves of buttocks in front of him and said impatiently while holding his mobile phone: "I'm very busy now. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"No, no, no, wait, Lango, listen to me, I seem to have encountered the same thing as last time. I watched a videotape a few days ago, and then..."

(End of chapter)

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