Chapter 75

Nick is dead.

He gasped before Sharon shot him in the head.

Although the details are not clear, Sharon can guess that the boy should be controlled. He was about to go down the stairs when he suddenly slipped under his feet as if he stepped on oil. His body staggered and almost slipped to the ground.

"What happened?"

Sharon looked down and found that the ground was sticky and a layer of grease really appeared on the surface. Looking around, not only the ground, but also the walls, ceilings and decorations began to show oil flowers.

Even Nick's body lying on the ground was sweating like oil.

This is not oil, but melting!

Sharon was surprised and jumped down the stairs, half sliding and half running to the room where John and others were. At this time, John and they were in more trouble. Carly was trying to give Jamie an injection, while Wade was helping, so they didn't get into their sleeping bags to have a rest.

When John found the abnormal condition, he immediately pulled Carly and wade away from the bedside. But Carly's other two companions were trapped in sleeping bags and tents. No matter how hard they struggled, they slowly sank into the ground.

Along with Jamie lying in bed.

"It's too late!" Sharon Fei rushed in and looked at Jamie with only half of his face leaking out. He immediately made a decision and shouted at John holding Carly and Wade, "what are you doing? Run!"

After looking at the door nearly 30 meters away, the grease on the ceiling began to drip, and the floor became very soft and greasy. It was almost impossible to escape from the door.

John also made a quick decision, turned the muzzle of the gun, smashed the window, and then dragged Carly and wade out of the window.

Sharon finally looked at Jamie again, with only his nose exposed. He took a deep breath and raised his gun. Jamie once told him secretly that he would rather be shot by Sharon than become those poor dolls.

Since you don't want to be a doll, you don't want to be a wax figure, do you?

Just as Sharon was about to pull the trigger, a cold wind suddenly hit from the side. Before Sharon turned the gun, she was pushed out of the window by a powerful force.

Xie lunfei quickly stood up and turned to look. He saw a translucent figure floating in the air. But it could still be seen that it was a white haired old lady in a long black dress.

"Mary Shaw?"

Sharon just wanted to shoot, but saw that Mary Shaw didn't continue to attack him, but put her hand into the bed that had melted into a lump of wax oil, pulled Jamie out of the inside and threw it out the window.

Then Mary Shaw held out her finger in a certain direction towards Sharon who caught Jamie.

With a shrill scream, she disappeared.

"That's the guy who suddenly showed up and scared me to shoot." John came up and said in a deep voice, "who is she? It looks like she saved the child. "

"She is the evil spirit across the lake." Sharon put Jamie up and walked to the car without looking back. "Go, the whole town is going to melt."

As if to prove Sharon's words, a corner fell from the top of the museum and broke into countless pieces. However, the fragments began to melt at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Go, go..."

John dragged Wade and Carly, who had lost their companions, into the car quickly. Sharon stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, the tire splashed a layer of oil, snaked on the ground for several times, and then rushed forward.

Through the rearview mirror, Sharon can clearly see that the buildings behind are beginning to collapse, just like a cake on a stove. Wax oil flows down like cream, converging into a translucent torrent and chasing the car tightly.

"Fark!" John refilled the shotgun and cursed, "what shit information Bobby gave me. If I can go back alive this time, I must drink all the good wine he hid..."

Sherrenton glanced at him in the rearview mirror. He didn't speak, but focused on driving.

But this is Jamie, who was thrown into the co pilot's seat by Sharon, suddenly began to twitch violently. The convulsion was so great that he had to slide down from his seat if he didn't have a seat belt tied.

This shows how important it is to fasten your seat belt when you get on the bus.

Sharon was fine. Carly and Wade, sitting behind, were frightened. They looked at Jamie dancing with zombies in horror: "what's the matter with him?"

John simply put his gun against the back of the co pilot's seat and said coldly, "thanks, isn't he possessed?"

Sharon said in a deep voice, "it's possible. Both this town and Mary Shaw want to catch Jamie alive. Jamie is probably the best bag for them. "

John said in a deep voice, "will you come in person or leave it to me?"

Sharon sighed, looked at Jamie struggling desperately and pulled out his pistol: "give it to me. After all, I promised him."

Suddenly Jamie's face turned to Sharon. Sharon didn't see until then that half of Jamie's face had begun to melt. The other half was ferocious and twisted into a terrible iron cyan.

"He is mine, he belongs to me!"

Although there is no difference between men and women, it is obvious that two different tones can be distinguished and emitted from Jamie's mouth at the same time.

"Get out, get out..."

"No, it's you who get out..."

"Edward, you murderer..."

"Jerrod, you idiot..."

The car screeched to a halt with a screeching sound of tires. Everyone was caught off guard and almost threw out of their seats.

"Edward? Jerrod? " Sharon looked coldly at Jamie, who was no longer an adult, "is this your real name?"

Jamie stared, one eye glowing blue and the other amber, but they both looked at Sharon hard, and the two voices were still shouting:

"Drive quickly, waste. Do you want to stay and become a wax statue?"

"You can't escape. This is my world. You all have to stay with Mary!"

In John's frightened eyes, Sharon's pupils suddenly turned red, like scarlet blood.

"Look into my eyes, Jamie, look into my eyes!"

At this moment, Sharon saw countless pictures passing in front of him.

There were two different voices, but they also made terrible screams, and Jamie's convulsions suddenly stopped.

Sharon shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had returned to normal black. He hammered his forehead hard, and Sharon kicked out the accelerator again. Before the wax oil was about to catch up, the car roared forward again.

John frowned tightly, stared at Sharon and asked in a deep voice, "where are we going?"

"Go out, get out of this damn place, and then..." Sharon clenched his teeth. "Revenge Mary Shaw!"