Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 364

There were no knives and forks that suddenly shot at him, no bonsai that fell from the sky, and no cars with brake failure.

Robb came to South Korea and finally got rid of the entanglement of the god of death for a while.

After letting Alan in the mirror world play around by himself, but not hurting anyone, he had nothing to do and relaxed for a rare time. He also followed the tour guide Park Ji-hyun to walk around the city.

Putting aside the scenic spots, Robb wanted to care more about the quality of local beauties and visit the supernatural sites.

Unlike the beautiful women and handsome men in Korean dramas, such people in South Korea are still a minority in reality, and they are very homogeneous.

Robb was a little disappointed.

Not as good as Park Ji-hyun next to him.

Although the other party looks very immature now, with a little dressing up, her temperament is more noble and elegant, just like the noble eldest daughter-in-law of a chaebol in a Korean drama that he had seen before.

The aesthetics of the chaebol are still worthy of respect.

In addition, the supernatural situation here was somewhat unexpected by Robb.

Behind the glamor of a city with a population of nearly ten million, there is always an unimaginable darkness.

The thick darkness carries despair, fear, and misery, and it is easy to attract and even breed supernatural things beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Robb did not find any supernatural phenomena while walking around the city.

Although he could only visit a small part of the area, compared with the beautiful America, this place can definitely be called clean.

Is there a powerful organization that has been protecting the safety here?

No.

The most powerful supernatural organization in the world is the Redemption Society.

Its tentacles are all over the world.

Especially South Korea, as the back garden of America, is much deeper.

With the current style of the Redemption Society, it will never be so clean.

Is it someone else, or perhaps another existence?

Thinking that the god of death stopped in South Korea, he felt special when he first came here, and Robb was thoughtful.

At this time, Park Ji-hyun, who was tired of shopping, turned around and suggested: "Oppa, it's dinner time, let's go eat barbecue. I know a very good restaurant."

After getting to know each other for a while, Park Ji-hyun found that Rob was not the kind of person who was difficult to get along with. After a few bold attempts, he felt at ease and called him "Oppa" affectionately.

Rob came to his senses and did not refuse.

Every country has its own specialties.

As for South Korea, the most typical representative is kimchi.

It tastes really good, but it's too monotonous.

Rob once had a so-called high-end Korean meal that Park Ji-hyun reluctantly invited him to. Although one small dish after another covered the entire table, the dishes on the plate...

Kimchi! Kimchi! Still kimchi!

Although the shapes are different, most of them are kimchi, and they are all hot sauce.

In addition, there are bean sprouts, kelp and other things that he had seen in China before.

Rob was very impressed.

You will get sick of it if you eat too much.

In comparison, Robb is more accepting of fried chicken, barbecue and the like.

These things are like snacks, you can always eat them.

Under the leadership of Park Ji-hyun, the two came to a barbecue restaurant that seemed to be doing very well.

It seems to be an Internet celebrity restaurant.

Many people picked up their phones to check in here.

Robb took a look at a huge photo posted on the wall next to his seat.

A fat man with a friendly smile was eating barbecue and raising his thumbs.

Park Ji-hyun saw this and explained: "He is Kim Jun-hyun, a very popular eating star. The restaurants that can make him visit and raise his thumbs are all very delicious restaurants in Hanguo. Kim Jun-hyun has been to this restaurant."

Park Ji-hyun obviously did his homework.

Robb nodded.

Beautiful women are okay, but fat people are okay.

But I have to say that the restaurant certified by Kim Jun-hyun is really good.

Robb enjoyed a good dinner here.

After returning to the residence.

Park Ji-hyun, who loves cleanliness, went to wash up first.

Robb came to the window and looked at the bright lights in the darkness.

Things were a little different from what he imagined.

When he first came here, he came to Kunyanchi, a mental hospital full of evil spirits. Robb, who had replenished himself, thought that South Korea would be full of evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, it was much more orderly here than America.

Because the Grim Reaper was constantly harassing him, Robb wanted to harvest the spirits much less efficiently than before.

When he came to South Korea, he planned to harvest here without the Grim Reaper.

Although he has not found a way to completely solve the Grim Reaper.

But all methods are the same.

Continuously improving oneself is always useful.

It's just that the current situation is like this.

Robb didn't know if this was the difference between the East and the West.

But he didn't plan to leave directly.

Time is still short, so he should observe it for a while.In addition, he was also very interested in the power that could isolate the gaze of the god of death.

Let's see tomorrow.

The night wind blew over, Robb opened his palm, turned the invisible wind into a tangible object, and gathered it in his palm.

He looked at the group of young people who were drunk on the street, and then looked at the few American soldiers stationed in the cold who were ten meters away. The corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and the strong wind in his palm swung.

The wind was howling.

The next second.

"Ahhh!"

"Shit!"

"Which bastard is it?"

"Fuck it!"

"......"

The two gangs stumbled into each other.

In the past, when these young people found that they were in conflict with the soldiers stationed in the cold, they would not be too presumptuous.

But now, they looked at each other in their energy, and new and old grudges burst out, bursting out an infinite small universe, and "Ahhh" started to fight.

The soldiers saw that this was too much, and they fought back without saying a word.

It was just that they didn't have guns on them, so they couldn't use their advantages to fight the disadvantaged.

In addition, they were outnumbered.

Rarely, the soldiers were beaten to the ground by a group of brave male baseball athletes.

"Good job!"

Some people passing by applauded.

Some people were indifferent.

Some people tried to dissuade them with a worried look.

"What are you doing? America is our ally! We are as close as brothers. The soldiers are also our paid bodyguards. How can you hurt people?"

All kinds of life were played out one by one in the small fight.

"Good job!"

Rob was thinking whether to add to the fun.

Park Ji-hyun's voice sounded behind him.