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: "Speaking of which, I have had a similar dream before, but I think it is very unrealistic, and it should have nothing to do with reality. Since you also dreamed of such a person, it may not have nothing to do with it." Then, Dean turned to Bobby : "On the day I dreamed that Sam was assassinated by Zach, I first dreamed of Sam and a woman, dark hair, very beautiful, and Sam said he would marry her, even though she was a demon."

"So what does your dream mean this time? Is Sam going to marry a demon who helped him?" Bobby tried to find out the connection between these two dreams.

"I don't like this idea. In the dream, I strongly felt that the female demon was not kind. It's just that no matter how much I tried to persuade Sam to leave her, Sam would not listen to me." Dean looked unsatisfied He glanced at Sam as if it had really happened.

Sam gave Dean an embarrassed look, feeling really guilty for no reason, like he had just done something wrong.

"Although I think it's a bit ridiculous to get married." Sam cleared his throat: "But I agree with Dean's feeling. Although she helped me in the dream, I always feel that she can't be trusted, so marriage or something should be It's just his improvisation." Sam said, looking at Dean.Dean took a sip of his wine, hiding the smile on his lips.It is something to be happy that my opinion is affirmed by my younger brother, especially this younger brother is good enough and stubborn enough to never give in when he has different opinions.

"OK, the dark-haired white beauty devil has good intentions for Sam, but it's unbelievable, is that so?" Bobby shook his pen: "Anything else?"

Sam's expression seemed a little dissatisfied with this conclusion, and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say anything in the end.Dean rubbed his nose and said, "There is another person, I can't remember when I dreamed about it, it was probably two weeks ago. A middle-aged white man, he looks like a middle-class man. He looks a bit dull, But he helped us a lot, almost, as reliable as Sam. His real identity is an angel who can blind people." Dean said a little excitedly.

Sam tilted his head and looked at Dean: "What does it mean to be as reliable as me?"

"It's nothing, but it can't be denied. You don't like to tell me anything, and you make decisions on your own."

"When will I..." Sam wanted to refute, but felt that he had no way to refute, but after thinking about it, he didn't think he had anything worthy of being said by Dean.

Bobby put down his pen, checked the previous records and said, "Should you go to a psychic? Maybe they can find a way to help you dig out all the hidden memories."

Before Bobby finished speaking, the phone rang, he picked up the phone, said "uh-uh" and "uh-huh", then hung up the phone and looked at his brother who looked at him questioningly Two, said: "Looks like we have a job, Nebraska is suspected to be infested with demons, two hunters have been killed, they are also veterans, there may be more than one demon there, Jerry is alone there, Ask for our support."

"OK, let's go now. Bobby, I think it's better for you to stay here and study Colt to see if you can make another ghost hunting gun. Demons are rampant, and we really need the help of ghost hunting guns." Sam said.

Bobby nodded and said, "If you have any questions, remember to contact me. You must be very careful, because it is entirely possible that you are facing an army." As he said, Bobby gave Sam and Sam a hug. Dean, then watched the two brothers leave.

In Lincoln, Nebraska, Sam and Dean join Jerry.Jerry is a middle-aged man in his 40s with a long scar on his cheek and intricate tattoos on his arm.

"A talisman designed based on Amis' talisman." Seeing Sam glance at his tattoo with interest, Jerry said with a smile, "It is said that it can function as a talisman."

"It is said?" Dean turned his head to look at the crooked lines, unable to distinguish any characters at all.

"I found it in an ancient book. At the beginning, it was made into an amulet. I don't know if it is really effective, but there have been no major twists and turns since then. But the amulet is sometimes too inconvenient. It got hurt a few times, so I just got it tattooed."

"That's a good idea, Dean, maybe we can get the exorcism charm tattooed on our bodies too, so the devil can't possess it." Sam responded very quickly.

"Good idea, especially at this time of day." Dean looked at Sam approvingly.

Jerry expressed admiration: "To be honest, although we met for the first time, I have heard a lot of rumors about you before. You are indeed very professional hunters."

Dean spread his hands: "You know, this is a family business."

"So, do you have any clues about the demon here?" Sam was not used to such blunt and exaggerated praise, and changed the subject.

"OK. It can be said that the conditions for the emergence of demons are all here: only thunder but no rain, insects are flooding, and several people died, two of them were hunters. The way of death, uh, is rather weird."

"How did it all die?" Sam asked.

Jerry made a grimace: "I really don't want to think about it. There was a couple, the man was messing around, and the woman broke the heads of him and one of his lovers, using a pair of high heels."

"Shoes? How the hell did she do that?" Dean raised an eyebrow.

"According to the police, when the wife came home and found something moving in the bedroom, she walked over quietly, first knocked unconscious, er, the husband who was busy on the bed, and the frightened lover tried to escape, but was dragged down, and the action Not fast enough and knocked out. Then the wife kept pounding the heads of her husband and his lover with the heels of her high heels until the skulls were shattered like cereal and the heels of both shoes broke. The only problem was , No traces of sulfur or the like were found at the scene, so it is impossible to determine whether it is the work of the devil or ordinary jealousy." Jerry said after considering his words.

"Wow, this is definitely not 'ordinary' jealousy." Dean emphasized the word "ordinary".

"As for the unfortunate couple of hunters, I don't know why, they ate countless foreign objects, including bugs, broken glass, and even nails. In the end, it's hard to say whether they were strangled to death or..." Jerry showed a very uncomfortable expression, and refused. Let's go on.

"Wow..." Sam and Dean could only sigh in this way, and all three fell silent for a while.Although they didn't know each other, but a pair of hunter partners encountered this kind of misfortune, which made them feel sad and confused about the power of the demon they will face this time: Could it be that the demon who ran out of the gate of hell actually With this ability, you can manipulate people's behavior without being possessed?

"So Jerry, how did you find out that something was wrong here?" Sam asked.

"I knew the couple of hunters who died. They contacted me not long ago and said that there seemed to be something wrong here. There were some signs of demonic activity. I asked them to wait for me and everyone to act together. They also agreed. But they haven't waited. When I got here, I received a call from them, saying that someone had died strangely, and they couldn’t wait any longer, and they had to go find out what happened first. They sounded annoyed on the phone, and seemed to be irritated by the arrogance of the demons. When I got here , there was only time to hold a funeral for them. Seriously, both of them are good people, haters, but not impulsive fools. I am also surprised by this ending, although even if I arrive, it may just increase A victim. This demon behaves in a style I have never heard before."

"Don't be like this, Jerry, we hunters are supposed to help each other." Dean comforted Jerry: "Our first priority now is to figure out what we are facing."

Seven Deadly Sins

Sam read a lot of books, but still couldn't determine what demon could have such ability.Dean and Jerry went outside to investigate, trying to find out who the hunter couple had encountered, and it wasn't until evening that they came back tired with dinner.Dean sat on the couch and loosened his tie wearily.It is not easy to pretend to be the FBI in suits and leather shoes all day long, and to avoid the sight of the police at any time. After all, he is just feigning death to escape the arrest warrant. If he does something eye-catching, the real FBI will Might come to you.Sam rubbed his temples, equally tired from a day of reading and computer work.He hands Dean and Jerry cold beers, then opens the pizza box and grabs a slice for himself.

"Any catch?" Sam asked.

"Barely there is. We first went to their corpse site, which was near the back door of a dilapidated restaurant. Of course, there were no traces of footprints, but we guessed that it would be impossible for them to walk too far with such things in their stomachs." They are far away, and their soles are covered with a lot of mud, so we looked for places with mud nearby. There is a broken bar nearby that is eligible, but for the sake of safety, we did not go in to investigate, after all, we do not know they are How to control people." Jerry gratefully took the beer and took a sip.

"How is your side?" Dean also unscrewed the bottle cap.

"No progress." Sam took a bite of the pizza and spread his hands helplessly.

At this time, a siren sounded outside the window, and soon there was a dull gunshot.The three of them looked at each other and decided to go and see what happened.