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"careful!"

Dean rushed over and knocked her aside with sharp eyes, panting slightly, and saw the black shadow with several changes in shape undulating and wriggling on the snow-white wall, with a long and thin antenna extending from the edge of the blurred line. It floated out and condensed into a cluster of water mist, which floated slowly towards him.

"...What the hell is this?!" He took a few steps back to reach for the shotgun that was habitually stuck on his belt around his waist. After that, he suddenly realized that all the guns, salt bombs, and daggers had been taken away. stayed in the car.

... what a lucky day.

"Hold on, don't let it touch you, Dean!"

The moist water vapor shimmered in the air, and as soon as Sam got close to the contact distance, he was immediately attacked by a hot and burning sensation. He hurriedly pulled away from the floating light and shadow, and turned his head towards the black wall Su Li, who kept raising her eyebrows, asked loudly, "Mrs. Rose, where can we find salt?"

Su Li opened her mouth and before she said she didn't know, Dean cut off her unspoken words——

"Don't let it touch me...? It's easy to say--you try?"

The flickering wall lamp made the light dim, and the visibility of the fog decreased sharply. Dean jumped up and down in a hurry to avoid it, and when he was accidentally wiped by the water vapor, he only felt that a small piece of skin on a certain part was instantly hot like a fire. As if on fire, "Damn it! It burned my..."

Although she didn't quite understand the situation, Su Li still looked at him distractedly from the black shadow in the wall, and then kindly reminded, "Your pants. There is a hole in them."

Seeing the danger coming from the distorted scene, Dean quickly turned sideways, "What? Where is it?!"

"...on your ass, Dean."

Sam glanced at the probe for half a second before turning his face away immediately, "As an aside, you really shouldn't be wearing red underwear—"

Withdrawing his hand in time to avoid the tragedy of being burned to ashes by unknown water mist, Dean shook his eyebrows vigorously, and took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him, "You mean all my normal-colored underwear has been washed to Shrunk down to baby size? Thanks, that's a great idea."

……

"I said, what's the matter with the lights here? It's been on since just now..."

A closed door on the right side of the corridor was roughly pushed open, and a sloppy-looking man poked his head out complaining dissatisfiedly. Seeing the three people with different expressions, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a rough voice. ,"who are you?"

"The officer of the fire brigade." Sam replied quickly, and at the same time took two steps towards the strange man with his long legs, "Do you have any salt, sir?"

The other party was quite puzzled: "Salt? Of course. But what do you want that thing for?"

Seeing the stranger approaching, he immediately stretched out his hand to cover the small hole in the back of his jeans. The water vapor suddenly accelerated and approached, and instantly swept to the tip of his nose. Dean's scalp was almost blown away by the steam, and he plunged into it in a hurry, and then hit him to the left. Fuck off, grabbing the few seconds he's gained and shouting, "To keep his brother from being cremated — so can you hurry up, buddy?"

When the man slowly came out of the house with a bag of salt, the water mist that he had dealt with Dean for a long time had already eroded a lot of his clothes, and several well-defined muscle veins in his abdomen were exposed. Sweat trickled down the shallow narrow groove in the center.

Regardless of avoiding people's eyes and ears, Sam took the bag and swung his hand back, and sprinkled the salt grains on the water mist!

Ordinary table salt seemed to act as sulfuric acid at this time, and the high-temperature water vapor dissipated instantly as the crystal particles dissolved, and the black shadow between the walls shook violently, pulling out more turbid black tentacles from the whole body in an instant. To break through the wall--

Without even thinking about it, Su Li immediately made a judgment, squatted down, grabbed a handful of leftover salt from the ground, and threw it at the wall!

As if enduring great pain, the black shadow twisted and struggled desperately, but the places where it touched the salt grains still melted!

With a bang, its dark figure suddenly disappeared, and the wall was still covered with oily and mud spots, but there were no remaining traces of dirt and black.

Without everyone noticing, a pool of black blood slowly dripped from the base of the wall where the black shadow was expelled, and flowed to Su Li's feet along the gap between the floor tiles into a thin line.

It touched her toes on the flip-flops, and suddenly shrank back as if it had encountered something terrible, and turned to the dumbfounded stranger at the door not far behind her.

"Now you should give an explanation, right?"

The flashing wall lamps returned to normal, but the dead black sticking to the window like thick ink has not yet faded away.The corners of Su Li's mouth twitched as she looked at the face of "myself" reflected in the dark window, because until this moment she didn't know what kind of magical worldview she was in.

"...everyone is at risk, including me and Dean."

Throwing down the empty salt bag in his hand, Sam hesitated to speak, "As you can see, the thing just now...is not a substance. To be precise, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a soul."

"You mean... that thing is a ghost?" The strange man who offered the salt just now withdrew his jaw that was about to dislocate, and distrust was evident on his unshaven face, "How is this possible!"

Su Li on the side was also a little terrified when she heard it. She thought that bullets and artillery fire were the worst time-traveling experience, but she never thought that the so-called spiritual body broke the lower limit this time...

What they describe—is it a ghost?

She didn't have any thoughts of questioning, after all, she had experienced countless things much weirder than this.

If she talked about monsters, mechs, tin can men, or artificial intelligence butlers here, she would probably be taken as a deranged lunatic and taken to Anding Hospital.

"Whether you believe it or not, we have to keep you safe."

Dean, who hadn't recovered from his exhaustion, leaned on the wall with one hand dripping with sweat, and looked at the suspicious man through moss-green eyes, "We need to find out who is still in this hotel as soon as possible, and then..."

"Guarantee my safety? Then please do your own thing, I'm going downstairs to drink."

The man interrupted him recklessly and unappreciatively, touched his nose, and walked towards the stairs with his slippers on, waving his hands as he walked and said sarcastically, "I wish you a group of lunatics a happy ghost hunting game."

"Hey, wait, you'd better stay away—" Sam hadn't finished his words of persuasion when a heat wave suddenly rolled up at the stairway!

The sparks hit the face with scalding heat, the three of them looked at each other and ran over, only to see that the sloppy man had long since disappeared, replaced by a mutilated body that had been burned until it was scorched black. corpse.

"……he died."

Resolutely moved his eyes away from the dry bones, Dean knuckled his knuckles irritably and tapped his forehead, his eyes flicked all over the place, "We don't even know what we're dealing with!"

"Don't worry. As long as it's a ghost, people can deal with it."

Although she comforted the other party so much, Su Li felt a little apprehensive in her heart.Even if she doesn't intend to give up the primary idea of ​​dying back to her own body in the real world, such a way of dying is too cruel and too creepy... She doesn't want to be tied to the stake to be tortured by ruthless flames like the witches in the Middle Ages at all. Lick and bite.

"I agree with that." Sam agreed with her words, and then pursed his lips to make a proposal, "Can you help call out all the tenants? Dean and I will find some usable weapons."

"No problem."—these tenants in the hotel really didn't deserve to be killed by ghosts.Su Li agreed immediately, and looked up at the dusty old pendulum on the decorative wall at the end of the corridor, "We will meet at this place in 10 minutes."

……

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Su Li, who knocked on every door and found five or six people, finally waited for the two brothers who came late.

Before that, in order to remind them of the current critical situation, Su Li showed them the charred corpse lying on the stairs, and gave them an extremely serious warning with an emphatic tone, so the brothers saw everyone present at the first sight. The expressions on the human faces are all terrified, and a couple is cuddling tightly together.

"Everyone take a pinch of salt, and when you see something that's amiss, sprinkle it on, don't hesitate - get it?"

As soon as Dean poured a pinch of salt on the little palm that was spread obediently in front of him, he was unexpectedly sprinkled in the face.He wiped the salt on his face and forced himself to resist the salty taste filling his mouth, "...little girl, how do I look like 'something wrong'?"

"Mom said men shouldn't wear brightly colored underwear, and the weird uncle in red underwear is even more of a bad guy."

The little girl who "murdered" looked about seven or eight years old, and she was staring at Dean's holed pants vigilantly with her mouth flattened.

Sam, who was distributing salt and iron utensils to the residents separately, stopped, and made a "poof" together with Su Li.

"...Shut up no matter what you want to say."

Dean twitched the corner of his mouth vigorously, stood in front of the little girl's mother and held the bottom corner of the woven bag upside down, and found that the salt reserves in the bag were not enough to keep a person safe, so he went to Su Li and took the bag from her hand. He dug some out of his pocket, touched her hand inadvertently, and then raised his eyebrows, "Are you really cold and nervous?"

"...What?" Hearing her words, Su Li froze for a moment, touched his arm with the palm of his hand, but he didn't feel any temperature difference.

Probably an illusion.

Sam casually waved the poker he dug out from the warehouse, and carefully counted the current number of people, "Now everyone, take your weapons and keep the shortest distance and don't disperse. Mrs. Rose, what else is there here?" export?"

Before Su Li could reply, the mother of the little girl just turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you call her?... She is not Mrs. Ross."

The author has something to say: Dean's fatness was ruined by the author [Hey]

While writing this chapter, I am still rewriting the original work... I was almost blinded by abuse, I hate the scriptwriter, there are still three seasons and I don’t want to make up.

Ps I’m sorry to tell everyone, after the end of this volume of speed travel, the next volume of Pacific Rim will probably end directly. Some of the agreed speed travel volume 2 will be moved to 1 to write, and the unwritten ones will be placed in the new pit In it=3=

Recently, OTZ is too tired. He has to go to school, prepare for the IELTS test, and code words. He can only sleep for three hours a day. QAQ, do you feel that the update speed has slowed down recently... Sorry, I was wrong_(:з)∠ )_