The skies in Los Angeles are unusually dark, and eerie cumulonimbus clouds are slowly condensing.

Zhang Luo, who had just completed the transaction, was yawning in the passenger seat of the taxi, and immediately noticed that the black driver next to him, holding the steering wheel, was trembling slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"It looks like it's going to rain." He grumbled in English.

"Yes, yes......" the driver said tremblingly.

Zhang Luo can fully understand why this cargo is so afraid, after all, the vast majority of drivers in this world will feel unprecedented fear when there is a guy who is more than two meters tall, whose shoulders are wide enough to occupy the entire back row, and whose facial "muscles" are still very stiff......

"Haven't you arrived yet?" Carremont's voice was very gentle, and he remained as gentlemanly as usual.

At this time, the giant man was bent over very aggrievedly, the gray suit on his body was very tight, and his face was also replaced with new artificial skin, not like the "Terminator" in the base.

"We'll have to walk for a while, and the company's location is in the suburbs." Zhang Luo looked at the increasingly dilapidated road outside the car window, then opened the car window, pretended to inadvertently put his right hand on the side of the car window, and pointed his palm at the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky.

In the Executioner's Eyes, the option "Turn on the Weather Control Machine" is selected, followed by "Remove the Clouds". It didn't take long for the cumulonimbus clouds overhead to shrink and disappear as if they had been erased.

"The weather seems to be getting better." He said casually to the driver.

"That's right......" The black driver's voice was trembling slightly, and he didn't notice the unusual change in the weather when there was a strong man sitting in the back seat who could directly pinch himself to death.

Zhang Luo knew that in the case of "Yogsototh" posting, the heretical creatures who want to apply for the actor should have already started to sign up.

Before the bored monsters come to audition. There was still some preparation to be done on the studio, so he used a weather controller to disperse the cumulonimbus clouds and create good weather that he could prepare for with peace of mind.

"What the hell are you going to shoot?" Carremont asked. As a "killing machine" made by Frankenstein, this chainsaw massacre is the first time to take on the work of a "civilized person" like a photographer.

"I don't know, I have to look at the script." Zhang Luo shook his head.

At the moment, he has no idea what Jason wrote the script, but he is ready to revise it himself. If the script doesn't suit his appetite, he'll go into battle and revise the story that guy wrote.

After all, before he became a member of the Strange Tales Research Society, he was a columnist for the paranormal magazine, and he was really good at making up stories.

After chatting for a while, the taxi finally arrived in front of the dilapidated courtyard gate of "Freddy Films", Zhang Luo and Carremont had just gotten out of the car, and they had not had time to pay the fare. The driver immediately sped off and ran away.

"What's wrong with him? Is there an urgent matter at home? Carremont stared suspiciously at the corner where the taxi had disappeared.

"I guess he's in a hurry to get to the bathroom." Zhang Luo is serious nonsense.

The two strode into the cracked courtyard of Freddy Films, just in time to see a man in a sweater with severe burns, and a woman with waist-length red hair walking out, arguing about something.

"I said I'm going to find another photographer......" Before Jason could finish speaking, he saw Zhang Luo and the others walking towards him, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"I'm Federik. Carremont, a member of the Strange Tales Society, has permission from Lord Frankenstein this time. Come and work as a photographer. The strong man bowed politely, looking like a gentleman.

"Hmm. To put it simply, it's the photographer I found. Zhang Luo explained, and then suddenly thought of an important question, turned his head to look at Karemont beside him, and asked:

"I forgot to ask, do you know how to take pictures?"

"You didn't even ask that? Do you dare to be more unreliable......" Jason reluctantly pressed his forehead with his slender fingers.

"I haven't filmed, but I can learn." Carremont said seriously, "Please rest assured. I'm a fast learner. ”

"That's right, this is an artificial man made by Miss Frankenstein, and his learning ability is about a hundred times faster than you......" Freddy teased the red-haired woman next to him with a hippie smile, and before he could finish his words, Jason kicked him ten meters away and rolled twice on the ground. Stir up a cloud of dust.

"You look pretty strong, and since you're an android, you should be fine." Jason retracted his long legs wrapped in ripped jeans, looked at Carremont in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "Come with me, there is something to move in the studio, just come to help." ”

"I see." Still gentle, Carremont followed Jason into the studio.

Maybe it's because Frankenstein is set up with such a character, and when he doesn't go to war, this guy is completely a standard good guy and basically won't refuse any request.

But now, Zhang Luo didn't go over to help, just raised his head and stared at the cloudless light blue sky.

"What are you thinking, friend......" Freddy leaned over with a strange grin, this guy didn't seem to be serious.

"I'm going to be a werewolf for a while tonight, and no one else here is coming, is it?" Zhang Luo asked.

As one of the first few heretical creatures to absorb the ability of "werewolf", Zhang Luo has never used it except for one time on the train.

The reason is also simple: this skill can only be used on full moon nights.

And tonight, it was the night of the full moon exactly one month away from the "Death Train Journey".

Looking back, it seems that the things I have experienced in this month have been even richer than in the past twenty-three years......

When Zhang Luo was thinking about it, Freddy laughed obscenely: "I understand, you need to hunt, right?" ”

-- Due to the increasing expansion of human cities, modern werewolves have no choice but to go to the wilderness in advance to "camp" on the night of the full moon in order to satisfy their wild hunting desires.

Some ordinary human tourists who experience survival in the wild suddenly "mysteriously disappear" in the forest, in fact, because of bad luck, happened to encounter a transformed werewolf.

However, Zhang Luo was not worried that he would lose his mind again, with his current mental power, it would be easy to suppress the rampaging of the werewolf state.

"I don't have to hunt, I just need a place where no one sees, and it feels just right." He said.

As a curiosity hunter, Zhang Luo is still curious about how he will feel after becoming a werewolf: after all, after the last transformation, he directly lost his sense of self, and he didn't remember what happened in the werewolf form at all, and even his record of "tearing Dracula by hand" was told to him by Frankenstein later.

So, even if there is no need to hunt at all, he still needs a space where he can move freely and experience another form of himself.

And this deserted and broken yard is undoubtedly a very suitable location.

"Oh, I see, you can rest assured that you can transform here tonight, no one will come except a few of us." Freddy said with a sharp change: "By the way, do you need me to provide you with a few wild boars or something?" If you are worried that you will not be able to beat the wild boar, I can also provide a domestic boar ......"

"If you talk nonsense, I'll tear you up at night and feed the pigs." Zhang Luo glanced at the burned man beside him, and then walked in the direction of the studio. (To be continued.) )