Sam himself was the kind of age who would be sent to the police station by kind people walking alone on the interstate, let alone Sharon who was four years younger than him.Sam, who originally wanted to find his father to find his brother, could not let such a little girl walk alone on the interstate highway. The men in the Winchester family are full of justice and quite responsible.

Sam immediately suspended his plan and wanted to send Sharon home first.

But such a little girl knew as soon as she walked on the road alone, her belief in going to Silent Hill was quite firm.And under her begging, Sam couldn't support for a few minutes and then dropped his armor - after all, Sharon is so cute, cuter than the girls he met during the transfer process several times.

Then, Sam didn't look back.

Father and Dean could come back later, God knows they'd have a few more days to hunt.Maybe he sent Sharon back to Silent Hill, and they were still in Las Vegas.

However, unfortunately, the ride they finally stopped was a black car.

Sam's schoolbag of demon hunting equipment was thrown into the grass on the side of the road during the struggle. Although he had been taught by his father a few times, he was still young after all, and his strength and skills did not have the slightest advantage over adults.Even if the other party was scruples and didn't hit him hard, but once the needle was injected, Sam would know nothing.

The reality is so tragic, even though Sam has felt that he is good enough to hunt demons with his father and Dean countless times, but this time, what he encountered was not even a supernatural creature, and he was easily brought down by that man.Instead of waking up and falling into a huge shock, he still found Sharon locked up with him.

Whether it came from men's protection of women... well, it was the protection of big boys from little girls, or the protection of ordinary humans from demon hunters, Sam would not allow himself to watch something happen to Sharon.

Fortunately, the two human traffickers only thought of them as children who had run away from home, and they didn't know that Sam still had such a layer of identity.Consequently, they also failed to spot the dagger that Sam had strapped to his calf, giving him the opportunity to cut the rope.

After the previous wave of blows, Sam didn't expect to be able to kill those bad guys one by one or even one by one.However, he tried his best to hold them back and let Sharon escape first. He felt that he could still do this.

But what he didn't expect was that the family finally encountered a ghost after walking too much at night, and even kidnapped a non-human boy.

Sam has to say, well done!

"Okay, let's go first. There should be food in the kitchen of this family." Gabriel shrugged, "Ten minutes to solve your stomach problem, no more waiting."

Gabriel had no interest in talking to the police.

Sam's eyes lit up suddenly, and he didn't forget to pull Sharon up and thank him loudly.Then the two children rushed into the kitchen in a gust of wind, they were starving.

While Sam Winchester was feasting at the house of a fainting peddler, he didn't know that his brother Dean Winchester was going crazy in the Las Vegas police station.

Of course, Dean didn't come to the police station to call the police because his younger brother was missing—at this time, Dean didn't know that his younger brother had resolutely left the hotel.

He and his father were just caught by f.

Damn it!

This is really a demon hunt like shit!

Compared with John Winchester, who had a calm face and was able to come and go with the profiler from bau without losing the wind, Dean was as irritable as a lion trapped in a cage.

He is really really going crazy!

Who would have thought that the father was just pretending to be F to ask the victim for information as before, but before he could say a word, the fully armed F surrounded them tightly.

Although in the world of demon hunters, the Winchester family is a well-known demon hunter family, even if there are only two men in this family who can hunt supernatural creatures, their record is definitely the best among demon hunters By.

But for normal human society, the Winchester family is a tragic family.After a fire killed the mistress of the house ten years ago, the man's fall began.

He no longer had a normal job, but started forging documents, credit cards and even robbing and stealing.Not only that, but he also became a religious fanatic serial murderer.Although there is no real evidence for this point, after several massacres, John Winchester appeared at the scene pretending to be f, and there were research materials on various demons and evil spirits in his car, saying that he had nothing to do with those tragedies , who will believe it!

The most hateful thing is that John Winchester himself is so bad that he chooses to degenerate, but he still wants to take his two children with him!

God, Dean Winchester is only 14 years old, the age of a junior in eighth grade.But he has been led by John Winchester to carry out various criminal activities, initially possessing the embryonic form of a serial killer.

David Rossi and Alan Hotchner sat in the interrogation room across from the notorious John Winchester of f-records.

David Rossi doesn't believe in any stupid talk about vampires and demons. He only sees a man who, after experiencing psychological trauma, chooses to blame everything on the demons and even begins to take revenge on the world.His mind is out of order, and he sympathizes, but does not understand.

Too many families suffered disasters because of him.

The most persecuted by him were his two sons.

Dean Winchester looks pretty much brainwashed by his crazy father, and they're going to try to help the poor kid as much as they can.And Sam Winchester, he's only ten years old, and according to Dean, his little brother hasn't even started a witch hunt yet, and hopefully, if he's lucky enough to get rid of John Winchester, he can grow up healthy and upright .

Dean Winchester is generally calm, but only if his family Sammy is not involved.

He knew what would happen if he told the cops where Sam was, and if it was just him and his father, they might still get out.But if only ten-year-old Sam joins the ranks, they will most likely end up here.

But, hell, who cares if they still get out!

Dean only knew that his ten-year-old brother was probably starving in his room after running out of ammunition and food!Because damn it, his father only left Sam with food for three days, and all he had tucked under Sam's pillow was a thin wad of change that barely lasted six days.

And today, the seventh day is half over.

Is there anything more important than his family, Sami, in this world?

Must not!

Dean Winchester sat gnashing his teeth in a private interrogation room.

Time moved forward for more than an hour. When Diana and Rhett were parting in front of the tailor shop, someone delivered a courier to the door.

Only Thumla Grant was at home.

The black-haired girl in a white dress is sitting in the living room on the first floor, she is reading a book.When she came to apply for the job, loving books was just an excuse for her.But after she really appreciated the charm of books, she fell in love with them.

The phonograph in the living room is playing soft music, creating a quiet atmosphere suitable for reading.

And behind the girl, all the cleaning tools in the house, whether it's a vacuum cleaner or a rag, seem to have their own vitality, and they are struggling to suck and wipe.A piece of dirty laundry is being lined up downstairs, jumping into the washing machine spontaneously and consciously, and the last piece of laundry still stretches out its empty sleeve to hook the lid of the box.

After all the laundry is ready, the plug of the washing machine bounces into the socket, the button sinks, and the washing machine buzzes to work.

For a former female ghost who is now a nanny, cleaning is such a simple matter.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Semla raised her head, she blinked slightly, looked through the gate, and looked directly at the courier standing outside the wrought iron gate.

The courier, who was holding a large package between his arms and looking down at the address, shivered suddenly. A gloomy cold wind blew just now, which made him shiver involuntarily.He couldn't help rubbing his arms, and when he looked up again, he saw a girl with black hair and white skirt standing opposite the Iron Art Gate.

His heart skipped a beat.

Semla looked at the courier quietly, but she didn't say a word.

The courier swallowed subconsciously. He lowered his head abruptly, not daring to look at the girl again, but asked in a dry tone, "Excuse me, is this Spencer Rhett Ash's home?"

Semla glanced at the four-foot-long cuboid package, and some kind of emotion seemed to flash through her eyes as black as a dark night.Then, she said in a soft voice that could be heard by the courier on the other side: "Only Spencer Reed."

"It should be your package." The courier wanted to smile, but when he touched Semla's beautiful face, which had no expression but felt the wind, his smile faltered for a moment.

Although there is a certain difference in aesthetics between the United States and Asia, the girl in front of me, the courier dare to say, is the top beauty in both Asia and the United States. It's a little itchy to see it.

But God, anyway, standing in front of this lady, he didn't dare to have any extravagant thoughts.

With a low eyebrow, he patted the package clean up and down, and then held it with both hands and handed it to the girl inside the door.And when she finished signing and nodded her head to thank him, he waved his hands indiscriminately like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said "Thank you and goodbye" vaguely, and rushed into the van beside him without looking back. .

Ten seconds later, the van started and disappeared without a trace.

Only Semla was left standing there, touched his face with some melancholy, and murmured: "Still, isn't it friendly enough?"

Sure enough, after living alone for so many years, it has become a bit difficult to change his temperament.

Sighing faintly, Semla grabbed the package with one hand.Instead of taking it into the house, she walked to the corner of the garden and threw the package against the wall.

Semla sat down slowly. In fact, there was no chair behind her, but her strength was enough to support her body.The girl's dark eyes fell on the package, and she said coldly: "To be honest, I don't like other guys invading my territory."

Although this territory is strictly counted as belonging to Gabriel, she has been accepted and is a member of this place, so she has the right to take care of this uninvited guy.

Just like she killed that crazy burglar back then.

The package didn't move, as if Semla was a lunatic who directed and acted on his own.

Semla pursed her lips, she must say, she was a little upset.

After her two personalities were fused together by Gabriel, the boundaries between the personalities were no longer so clear.She could feel that she was merging with another self, returning to the original one.

There's nothing wrong with that.After all, one who is too cowardly and one who is too radical. After the fusion of the two, Semla is now a human woman who is close to normal, but sometimes she looks childish.

Semla looked coldly at the dead things inside the package, and with a wave of her hand, the package that was randomly thrown on the ground stood up suddenly, and the wrapping paper on it was torn by an invisible force, revealing the wooden box inside.Then the lid of the box turned up automatically, revealing the puppet pillowed on the red velvet cloth.

This is a ventriloquist puppet, about one meter tall, wearing a small black suit, a red bow tie, a big back head, and a pair of lifelike blue eyes.

Then, the puppet's mouth clicked twice and began to speak.

"Hi, Spencer, I'm Billy, your good friend."

The voice is mechanical and old-fashioned, just like the dolls with their own voices on the market.

Semla tilted her head, her black eyes clearly reflected the figure of the doll, and murmured: "Are you pretending to be stupid? Then..."

At the same time, in the small town of Revance Falls, Iowa, in the home of the well-known local rich man Ashin, a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes is humming.I saw her wearing a long black slim dress, which made her complexion whiter, and her figure was uneven.

Her name is Ella Ashne, and she is the new wife of Edward Ashne, a rich man over sixty years old, who married three months ago.The combination of old husband and young wife, few people believe that this will be the power of love.But this marriage won Ella Ashin a luxurious life for the rest of her life, which made many girls in the town envious.

But what everyone in the town can't imagine is what kind of terrible soul is hidden under this beautiful skin.

The corner of Ella's mouth curled into a smile, and her fair and slender fingers gradually stroked the tools on the table—axes, electric drills, knives of different styles and sizes, needles and threads, wooden sticks, and so on.

Finally, she picked up a flat-edged knife with a blade about ten centimeters long.Pale fingers gently caressed the blade, as if feeling how sharp it was.Then she turned around and said with a smile: "Edward, I dare say, you will like this."

Behind Ella, the man who just married her three months ago was firmly tied to a chair. His face was pale, and his cloudy eyes were full of anger and hatred for the woman in front of him, as well as unconcealable fear.

He knew who this woman was!

Ella?

No, she is Mary Shaw, the woman who brought this town a nightmare that has so far been inescapable. She is a curse that can't be shaken off in the inheritance of the surname Ashen——

"Beware of the stare from Mary Shaw, she has no children, only dolls. If you see her, don't scream..."

The weird old woman in the rumors is now wearing the shell of a young girl.She had just joined the family as Ella Ashyn, and with the tools at hand on the table, Edward could almost foresee his own fate.

His heart was half relaxed and half uneasy. The easy thing was that he was already old, and now he was immortal and didn't have a few years to live. He was no longer afraid of death.But disturbingly, he also has a son.With Mary Xiao's madness of hatred, he didn't think she would let his son Jamie go.

But he managed to stay...

"Edward, I found out." Ella, no, it should be Mary Shaw stroking Edward's old and wrinkled face. This is a human being, and time will take away youth and beauty little by little.Instead of decaying in the end, it is better to become a beautiful and unchanging puppet.

Mary Xiao leaned over her body, her soft red lips brushed against Edward's ear, and whispered, "Your boy who is said to have died of illness with his first wife has grown up."

Edward's expression gradually became frightened—she knew? !

"William Rhett, oh, a man like you is willing to let him be adopted by someone else in order to save that child from the fate of the family. His son is already 12 years old, poor Edward, in order not Let me know that you are reluctant to investigate William's news. But..." Mary Shaw grinned, "Mummy, dear Billy, has already gone to play with Little Rhett."

"Mary Shaw!!" Edward struggled like crazy, "How dare you touch them! I'm going to kill you!!"

"Haha." Mary Xiao laughed. She took a deep breath of enjoyment and murmured, "It's this kind of vitality. Anger and fear are all good...Let me keep these in the puppet forever!!"

The intoxicated expression still remained on his face, and a great pain came from his face.

Mary Xiao covered her face, and her ear-piercing screams almost toppled Ashin's mansion.

"Billy, Mommy's Billy!"

"Ahhh, who are you?! Why are you ruining my business!!"

Mary Xiao covered her mottled and ferocious face, and stared straight ahead with her eyes exposed between her five fingers.With the connection between her and the puppets she made by herself, in the back garden of Reid’s house in Las Vegas, the puppet with half of its face was burned by will-o’-the-wisps staring straight at Semla. , the voice was shrill.

Mary Shaw was horrified to find that her connection with the puppet could not be broken.The pain suffered by all the puppets is directly reflected in her current body.

The puppet's body was nailed in the air and could not move, and the green will-o'-the-wisp was eating away at his body bit by bit.But in order for the owner of the puppet to see and speak, the girl with black hair and white skirt carefully made the will-o'-the-wisps avoid the eyes and mouth of the puppet, and burned fiercely on the limbs.

"I asked you this question just now." There was a little dissatisfaction in Semla's voice, "Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing who you are either. But, please remember—"

Semla slowly tightened her fingers towards the puppet, and with the screams, the puppet was eroded by resentment from bottom to top, and turned into dust little by little.

The girl's last declaration rang clearly in Mary Xiao's ears.

"I'm the nanny of Rhett's family, and I'm responsible for cleaning up all the dirty things. If you dare to do it again, I'll kill you." The girl's voice was full of playfulness that no one could understand. Die once."

Contact is broken.

In Ashin's mansion, Mary Xiao collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

Her face was severely burned, her limbs were twisted, and she had truly suffered pain that she never tasted after death.

Edward looked at Mary Xiao in amazement, how could he fail to see that she had been cleaned up.He was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, saying: "Okay, that's really great. Mary Xiao, you are not invincible, as expected, someone can take care of you!"

"Ah, shut up, shut up, shut up!" Mary Xiao just breathed a sigh of relief when she was sneered at by Edward, her eyes turned red immediately.She grabbed the knife, and regardless of the precautions for making human dolls, she raised the knife and began to stab Edward's body frantically.

The disorderly madness and the gushing blood directly turned Mary Xiao into a bloody man.

"Ha..." Edward coughed up blood, and said intermittently, "I'm in...hell...waiting for you...ha..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

The servants outside the mansion trembled, but they didn't dare to show any emotion. They lowered their heads and left quickly.

When the darkness shrouding here is terrifying enough, even resistance becomes a luxury.

After Sam Winchester and Sharon da Silva ate their bellies and burped contentedly, Gabriel spread out the map of the United States collected from this house and said: "Sharon is Come and see, where is the Silent Hill?"

"Okay." Sharon ran over and raised her hand to poke a position without hesitation.

Gabriel glanced at it. The place Sharon pointed to was in Oregon, which borders Nevada, between Chemult City and Oak Ridge. The place name was not clearly marked on the map.

"Silent Hill is here." Sharon said firmly.

At this moment, the sound of a police car came from outside the house.

Gabriel had no expression on his face, it was because these two foodies took too long.

Gabriel put his hands on the shoulders of the two children and said "Let's go". The next moment, the three of them disappeared into the room at the same time.

"police!"

"There are three people here! Are they victims?"

"No, look at this piece of paper, the three of them are suspects?!"

"God!" A policeman stared at the computer screen dumbfounded, "These people are buying and selling people!!"

Not to mention how much disturbance the evidence Gabriel left for the police will cause. With the strength of the f technology department, Gabriel doesn't think they can dig up the most private information on the website, and the scum inside the police station is very Those evidences will be destroyed soon with little accidents.

But as long as Gabriel remembered, he could convert those evidences into paper materials at any time.

According to Sharon's guidance, Gabriel arrived at the road bridge outside Silent Hill in a teleport.

"Silent Hill!" Sharon yelled and wanted to rush to the other side of the bridge.

"Wait!" Gabriel pressed Sharon in place with force.

"Brother!" Sharon turned her head eagerly, her blue eyes were frighteningly bright, and she almost screamed, "Sharon must go back to Silent Hill! Let me go, Silent Hill!"

"Tsk, trouble." Gabriel glanced at the girl, raised his hand and made a grabbing motion in front of Sharron. There was clearly nothing in front of him, but under Gabriel's movement, there appeared a slight of black mist.However, when the mist touched Gabriel's palm, a nearly transparent white flame ignited, swallowing all the mist almost instantly.

And when the fog was burned away, Sharon, who had been yelling and rushing into Silent Hill just now, closed her eyes and passed out.

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