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Sam was amazed: it was a commemorative trophy he got from playing football in elementary school.He also remembered that his father was not particularly interested in football, and he didn't show any happy emotions from the beginning to the end, which made him not very happy.After moving countless times, Sam had long forgotten this episode, thinking that this trophy would end up in the trash like countless other small objects, but unexpectedly saw it here.

Dean behind him suddenly said happily: "Look, this is the first sawed-off gun I made myself. I was only in the sixth grade." Dean stroked the gun body, nostalgic and happy, but regretful The moods of them passed by one by one: at a time and place they didn't know, Dad loved them silently in his own way, and even these souvenirs that they didn't care too much about, he kept them for them, as Good—maybe not all good—memories.Although it was difficult for them to feel Dad's love, it was only because he hid his feelings too deeply and his hatred for evil was too intense. If there were no yellow eyes, if there were no these demons...

Before Dean finished thinking about it, Sam had already pushed open the door leading to the inner room, and Dean hurriedly followed.The rooms inside are filled with all kinds of weapons: guns that are so common that you can buy them in shops but are almost certainly modified, and so large that they are even banned internationally. thunder.But these were also covered in a thick layer of dust, and it seemed that the two thieves had a clear idea of ​​what they wanted, and they didn't just break into a storage room at random to try their luck.

A row of small boxes was neatly stacked on the shelf by the wall, with strange spells drawn on them. Sam's flashlight shone on the spells. Sam looked carefully, touched Dean, and said, "Then It's a spell box."

"That's right, the tool for sealing cursed objects, it looks like this is his toxic waste recycling bin." Dean said, scanning other areas with his flashlight.

Unfortunately, however, they discovered that one of these spell boxes containing dangerous cursed items was missing in the middle, and the thin dust showed that this box had just been taken away...

"These idiots! Do they even know what they're taking? If they open the box and release the curse..." Dean huffed.Once again, they didn't know what they were going to face. Dad's diary mentioned too many kinds of magic artifacts, and it was impossible to guess which one was lost.Although he was used to this situation, Dean didn't like it.

"Dean." Sam raised his head and motioned him to look up, a surveillance camera was facing the direction of the storage room: "Maybe it can record who entered here, and if we're lucky, we might even know the means of transportation they used .”

But when Sam and Dean were busy trying to find the spell box, they didn't know that a former friend and now enemy was also looking for them.They don't even know that because the premonitory dream was spread in a small area, Gordon Walker also firmly persuaded Sam to have evil abilities and he must be influenced by demons. Helped himself get out of prison early.

Although Sam and Dean are always in trouble, there is still no problem with the hunter's essential skill of hiding their whereabouts, so Gordon Walker has no good way to find them for a while, especially some with Winches Hunters who have a good relationship with the Te family and don't follow his theory of "Sam possessed by the devil" may even leak the secret in advance after knowing the grievances between him and the Winchester family.And after Gordon was finally released from prison, he ran around the world again, and he had to be careful of the police's tracking, which made him feel constrained in his actions.He was able to continue his investigation thanks to his good friend Kubock who helped him cover it up.

On the other side, in a dilapidated small apartment, two stupid thieves who stole the spell box, one of whom was seriously injured, were studying the spell box.

"Ah, my blood keeps bleeding, I think I'm going to die from this thing." A stupid thief who looked like a strong man, but complained like a young lady kept nagging.

"Pooh, we should open this up. If it's valuable, we won't give it to that bitch, or you'll be hurt for nothing." The bald and emaciated accomplice should be smarter: " Maybe she lied to us, and the things in it are worth more than she said. To be honest, if you weren't injured, we could at least get another box." He complained a little.

Pooh yelled warningly, "Grossman!"

But the point of Grossman's knife was already in the lock, and with a light flick the lock fell.Grossman held his breath and slowly lifted the lid.Pooh didn't bother to stop it at this time, and leaned over curiously, wanting to see for the first time who the culprit who was so tightly guarded and shot himself was.

The lid was opened, and the two found that there was a furry thing lying in the big box.

"It's a rabbit's foot!" Little Gongju Pooh grabbed the rabbit's foot angrily, "I'm going to die for such a damn thing!"

At this time the door rang, Grossman opened the door, it was the next door neighbor Foster.Foster wasn't too happy about their early-morning row, but suddenly he saw an injured Pooh.Good old Foster, whom Pooh had never found so kind before, ordered: "Grossman, there's a medicine cabinet under the sink in my room, go get it, and boil some hot water." Pooh said, "I used to be a military doctor in Vietnam. Today is your lucky day."

The idea of ​​lucky day suddenly hit Pooh. I heard that rabbit feet are items that bring luck and can be used as amulets.

After sending Foster away, Pooh started playing cards with Grossman until Grossman's face turned gray-Pooh can win every time, and even a small probability straight flush appeared more than once!

When Pooh was excitedly thinking with Grossman, he could go to Las Vegas and make a fortune with this good luck. As for the employer?Is that a horse?It has long been forgotten.

At this time, Sam and Dean had already found the two thieves based on the license plate numbers captured in the surveillance, and easily entered the unguarded room.But they found that the two thieves, or one of them, had an extraordinary luck.

The bullets fired can be deflected in unreasonable directions, bounced around, and even almost bounced back to one of their own people, but they couldn't hit them no matter what, this can't be described as good luck at all.

Dean saw the fluffy rabbit feet on the table, which was the most incompatible thing with these two big men in this room. He reached out to pick it up, and Pooh, who saw his movement, jumped up. , pushing Dean aside, the table was knocked over by Dean, and everything on it flew out.On the other side, the skinny Grossman was also very lucky to push Sam to the ground. He grabbed Sam's neck so hard that it was difficult for Sam to breathe.

Out of the corner of Sam's eye, he saw the fluffy rabbit's foot that was knocked away, lying not far from him, and the instinct of survival made him reach out hard, reach it, and hold it in his hand.It didn't feel any special, but when Sam resisted again, Grossman, who was originally very powerful, suddenly seemed to have strength in line with his figure, and was overturned by Sam at once.To make things even more dramatic, Pooh picked up Dean's cock and pointed it at Sam, but the cock jammed.When Pooh tried to escape when he saw that the situation was not good, he tripped over the fallen furniture and fell to the ground faintly.Grossman was also not spared. He was hit by the falling book and fell to the ground.

Now that they got the rabbit's foot back, the two stupid thieves made themselves dizzy again. Sam and Dean didn't bother to pay attention to them anymore. They picked up the rabbit's foot and prepared to go back to the motel to study it. They didn't believe in the bad luck and luck just now. It was all by accident, and what happened in that room was a bit exaggerated even in TV dramas.

But what they don't know is that when they're gone, Pooh dies of even weirder luck than the one before.

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If you want to confirm the function of rabbit feet, you only need a small experiment.

When Dean and Sam find no clues in Dad's diary, they consider the legendary role of the rabbit's foot itself: a talisman of good luck.

So Dean bought a stack of lottery tickets in a simple and rude way, and handed one to Sam: "Scratch it off."

Sam wrinkled his nose with a reluctant expression on his face. This came so suddenly and far away that he was not too willing to admit it. If something is too good, it is easy to make people wonder if it is true. For them, they have seen There are countless strange things, and there will always be doubts. Is it possible that this good luck does not need to pay any price?Besides, Dad used a spell box to keep it in, and treated it like a dangerous item.

But he couldn't match Dean's insistence, Sam scratched off a lottery ticket, and Dean took it immediately: "Hey!" All he said was this one word.

Sam leaned over curiously, and Dean flicked the lottery ticket showing off his insight: "$1200. Here, here are a few more, you should scratch them all off."

Sam was also curious about the extent of his luck, and scratched off the remaining few lottery tickets in turn, each of which won the prize.dean