[Comprehensive British and American] Super Mario

Almost under the surprised eyes of passers-by, Mary ran all the way through the streets and alleys, and plunged into the apartment building she rented. She took a breath, turned her head to confirm that Dean hadn't followed, and then set foot on the road. up the stairs.

The apartment building has been around for a long time. Even if the interior has been renovated, it can't hide the faint smell of the old building after the vicissitudes of life. Even the stairs occasionally make a slight creaking sound.

Mary shuffled to the door of the apartment that belonged to her, paused for a few seconds before taking out the key from her bag to open the door, and then, looking down at the undamaged white salt line between the threshold, stepped over the salt line and entered The apartment, turned around and closed the door gently.

The overhead light in the entrance automatically turned on with the sound of the door closing, casting a dim halo to illuminate the room.

After closing the door, Mary hung the key in her hand on the hook nailed on the back of the door, sighed, her shoulders drooped suddenly, and she walked in with tired steps, and as she lit the room Lamp, the apartment she rented shows the whole picture. The house is not big, and you can almost see the head at a glance. The master bedroom, kitchen and bathroom are separated in the square structure, because the apartment building is old and coupled with The apartment had a bad orientation, so the rent was very low, but for Mary, too much space was of no use.

Mary went straight to the bed, threw the bag on the floor, and sat down slowly. She raised her eyes and stared blankly at a photo on the wall.

The room was silent, but soon, the silence was broken by a slightly rough knock on the door.

"Mary!" cried the visitor from outside, "Mary, open the door! I have something to say!"

Damn it, is it endless?Mary stood up abruptly and stared at the door for a long time, until the door panel seemed to be smashed by someone who came, then she walked to the door very reluctantly and said, "Dean Winchester, I have nothing to say. Tell you!"

"Listen, Mary, Sam and I don't mean any harm, we just need your help!" Dean said outside, "Do you remember a photo you posted on Twitter?"

"I didn't know you were interested in my tweets!" Mary said sarcastically, "Oh, if I'm right, you probably saw the person you were looking for in the photo? Or a monster? "

Dean was blocked by her words and showed a wry smile, reached out and knocked on the door again, and said, "Well, you are right, yes, in a photo you posted a week ago, there is the person I am looking for !"

Mary didn't speak, but took out her phone from her clothes, opened her Twitter, flipped through it hastily, and found the few tweets he mentioned a week ago. There are no strange pictures, most of them were taken between interviews, she frowned and said, "What kind of pictures?"

Dean didn't answer right away, because at this moment, an old lady who lived opposite Mary was opening the door, poked her head out and looked over, her eyes were full of vigilance.He tried his best to show a kind smile, and smiled at the old lady, but he didn't expect her to slam the door shut immediately.He turned to Mary's door and said in a low voice, "Hey, Mary, listen, I'm just here to ask about your photos, and I'll leave after I'm done!"

However, there was no movement inside.

Dean was about to knock on the door again, but at this moment, the door opened.

Mary looked at Dean outside the door unkindly, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Come in!"

Dean nodded, and just as he was about to go in, he heard her say "there's a salt line on the ground."what line?He didn't react for a while, but just looked down at what she said, only to find a white salt line sprinkled on the ground, he raised his eyebrows, and stepped in suddenly.

Mary closed the door carefully, turned her head, and saw that Dean walked into her bedroom without any sense of being a guest.She shook her head speechlessly, then walked into the bedroom, held the phone in front of him, and said, "Tell me, which photo is it?"

Dean wandered around in the small bedroom. The girl's room was so simple that there was only a bed and a small desk for writing. On the desk was her laptop.The window sill in the bedroom was also sprinkled with salt thread like the door. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Mary and said, "Is this haunted?"

Mary snorted and said, "Where are there no ghosts in these old houses?"

"You're not just doing this because of the old house, are you?" Dean looked at her suspiciously. "Are you in any trouble?"

When Mary heard this, she couldn't help snorting. This is the second person today who asked her if she was in trouble. Well, what the hell is it that I have the word "unlucky ghost" written on my face?She said coldly: "In New York, if you want to live in a cheap and beautiful house, there is absolutely nothing more suitable than a haunted house, isn't it?"

Dean was startled, looked at Mary for a while, and then said, "Sorry, I don't know..."

Mary shook the phone in front of his eyes again, and asked, "Which one is it?" Ask quickly, and get out of here immediately after asking!

Dean took her phone, swiped it a few times, found the tweet he wanted, and said, "This is it!" He said, and handed the phone back to Mary.

Mary took the phone, and what came into view was a photo she took casually. In fact, it was nothing more than the glass window of a dessert shop. She raised her eyes in confusion, looked at Dean, and said, "This ?”

Dean nodded, reached out and nodded at a corner of the photo, and said, "The person I'm looking for!"

Mary squinted, and besides her figure reflected on the glass, not far behind her was a man wearing a beige windbreaker or something. That man seemed to be passing by, so there was only a vague afterimage. He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Who is this person?"

Dean pondered for a moment and said, "My family!"

Mary thought you were lying to a ghost?Who doesn't know that only two of your brothers are left in your Winchester family, where did you get the third family?It had nothing to do with her, though, so she just smiled and said, "So, you want to know where it was filmed?"

Dean nodded and looked at her expectantly, his eyes lit up.

Mary thought about it and said: "This dessert shop is in Manhattan, called Sweetheart, and it is very famous in the food circle."

Dean nodded and said, "Thank you!" After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, looked at her and said, "Are you really okay?"

Mary said without a good face: "Okay, you already know what you want to know, as for me, I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with you!" After finishing speaking, she pointed to the door and said, "You can go! "

Dean didn't say anything, just glanced at her, turned silently to the door, and left her apartment.

Mary held the mobile phone and watched him close the door, then raised the mobile phone to take a look, and saw the beige windbreaker in the photo, and the blurred side face of the man, she frowned slightly, and murmured: "This man, I seem to It wasn't once I saw it..." She tilted her head and thought about it, but her memory was a little confused, so in the end she shook her head and stopped thinking about it, it was none of her business!