[Comprehensive English and American] Teachers are not human beings

"The traces at the scene and the bite marks on the corpse were not covered up at all. You are a very bold bastard. Fortunately, I don't know if it is because the town is too small. People in this town are very familiar with each other, so one day I have met many people who told me where these victims went before the accident. I have recorded all those testimonies, and you two boys can help me organize them together!"

Spreading the harvest of the day on the table, John continued, "If I don't find that bastard in the town tomorrow, I will go to the mountains and forests around the town to look for it. During this time, Dean, what are you going to do?" Take good care of Sam! Got it?"

"Okay..." The two brothers' unanimous response seemed a little bit lost and helpless, which made John, who was rarely in a good mood, a little at a loss.

night.

Even in a small town like Mishelton, the bars at midnight are always lively.In the dim light of various colors, lonely men and women get rid of the fatigue of the day, put on different makeup and dress, and gather together to talk, laugh or dance ambiguously.

"Handsome guy, I don't think I've seen you before." The glamorous girl in a sexy little dress walked to the bar with a smile, and put her finger on the shoulder of the new target.

"I just came here to work recently." The black-haired, black-eyed young man sitting at the bar obviously didn't resist this way of striking up a conversation, and started to respond, "Mishelton Public School, you should have heard of it."

There was a surprised expression on the girl's face, and then she quickly recovered her smile. After sitting down beside the young man, she said, "How could I not know about the only school in this small town? But the first time I met it would be in The handsome guy in the bar who introduces his job."

"What does it matter?" The young man squinted and said with a smile, "I have always been honest, and there is no need to hide it."

Hearing the young man's words, the girl's smile became even more charming, she approached him with a pair of weapons, and asked ambiguously: "Then I wonder if it's necessary for the two of us to have a drink together?"

"Of course...it's not necessary!" The smile on the young man's face gradually disappeared, and there was a hint of danger in his squinted eyes. He put his hand on the girl's chest and stroked it from top to bottom while saying, " The makeup is too heavy, the breasts are too big, the hips are not for my taste. Most importantly...you are a woman."

"You!" The girl stood up abruptly, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and finally choked out two words, "Pervert!"

"Thank you for the compliment." The young man raised his glass to the girl, and then watched her walk away without showing any displeasure on his expression.Then, the black-haired youth began to look around, as if he was about to officially start looking for today's prey.

"I hope that gentle senior will like the little trouble I gave him."

After leaving an inexplicable murmur, the young man left the bar and walked straight in a certain direction with the cocktail in his hand.

Early the next morning, while the Winchesters were asleep, somewhere in a room in the same motel, a conspiracy was brewing.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

When the woman's scream sounded, everyone in the motel was woken up because of the extremely poor sound insulation.The first ones to run out of the room were the Winchester family who had experienced many emergencies.

"What happened?" John Winchester ruffled his messy hair, and looked annoyed at a certain room at the end of the corridor.Behind John, there are two more heads poking around, obviously the two brothers who are full of curiosity.

And at the door of the room where the sound came from, the motel waitress looked straight ahead with a face of horror, her legs were shaking unceasingly, obviously frightened by some kind of scene in the room.

After hearing John's voice, the waitress turned her head stiffly, and some broken words came out of her throat: "Dead...dead..."

In fact, John, who is a hunter, already had guesses about the scene in front of him without hearing what the waitress wanted to express.Letting the two children, one big and one young, follow behind him, John strode to the open door of the hotel room.

With the beginning of John's family, other people in the motel also started to move towards the incident, and some people even came out naked with red marks all over their bodies, as if nothing could resist the curiosity of human beings same heart.

"what!"

Unlike John who was serious and silent after seeing the scene in the room, when the others saw the scene, all that was left was bursts of short screams!

As for why there were only short screams, it might be because of the tragic situation in the room. In Micheldon, it has happened five times... no, six times in a month.

In the simple hotel room, a naked man was lying on the messy bed, without any cover, pale and haggard, a dead man without any sense of beauty.On the man's neck, the hideous wound was exposed to everyone's sight, but not a single drop of blood flowed down.It was an indescribable wound, like being bitten by something, but neither animals nor humans probably had so many sharp teeth!

"Another one." John muttered as he approached the smelly big bed, "Looks like the battle last night was intense."

"Is it really okay to say such things in front of children?" Dean, who came in behind John, had the same calm expression on his face, and he was even in the mood to tease his father, as if he was used to the scene in front of him.

"The deceased looks like a teenager." Without responding to Dean's words, John stroked the eyes of the deceased with one hand, helped them close, and said with a distressed expression, "The blood has been sucked up, so it should be a vampire." , But don’t those guys all live in groups of eight to ten? Why do so many cases feel like eating alone. Stray vampires?”

After talking to himself, John picked up something from the side of the teenager's wound, and quickly stuffed it into his coat pocket.

"Do vampires live in groups?" Sam asked suspiciously. "Aren't there many vampires who live alone in legends? Each of them looks like a gentleman and has lived in a mansion for hundreds of years. It is a monster that women are addicted to."

"Believe me, vampires are definitely not as elegant as you think." John murmured as he looked at the dead man's hideous wound.

Although the Winchester family chatted as if no one was around, but because they lowered their voices, no one else heard their conversation.Because although the other residents of the hotel were very curious, they finally stopped at the door of the room when faced with the body of the deceased.

However, among this group of ordinary onlookers, there was a woman whose complexion looked a little special.

"I've seen this child!" said the girl in a nightclub dress, with heavy makeup on her face leaning against the door, rubbing her still a little hangover head.

"Oh, I can understand. This is a small town, and it's easy to meet acquaintances. You must be uncomfortable seeing this scene, and please forgive me." John comforted, and was about to leave the room, "Okay, I'm going to do something that no one else is supposed to do, and call the police."

"No." The girl still had a headache, trying to remember something, "I just met that kid in the bar last night, no one knows how he got in, and meeting this kind of kid in that kind of place Cubs who haven't graduated from school, it's hard not to remember."

"Wow, I went to the bar at night, and then appeared here in the morning?" Dean, who was young but already very mature, smiled ambiguously, "There must be an interesting story in between."

"Dean, you're such an asshole." Facing his brother's meaningful smile, Sam gave him a look, and then concluded.

"No, what Dean said makes sense." Unexpectedly, John stopped leaving, then turned his head to look at the lady who was speaking, and asked with a serious face, "Do you remember the last boy? With whom did you leave the bar?"

John would ask this, but in fact, he just didn't let go of any clues.Thinking of the dark and chaotic environment of the bar, John didn't think that the other party would remember everyone's every move in the bar!

"Oh, of course I remember." To the surprise of the Winchester family, the girl nodded in the next second and said, "If it is not easy to meet a likable handsome guy in a bar, then it is not easy to meet a cute guy A handsome guy who later told me he likes men is even harder to forget!"

"One...one who likes men..." The speculation about "female vampire" in John's mind was shattered at that moment, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Yes, a man, a man who likes men, after rejecting my approach, hooked up with the little handsome guy who died there." The girl rubbed her temples and said with some gratitude, "Oh, God, this is a dream, right? ! If that handsome guy's orientation is normal, it would be terrible!"

"Ahem!" John coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then continued to ask, "Do you still remember that man's appearance?"

"This..." Regarding John's question, the girl's headache seemed to be getting worse, her eyes narrowed as if she was suffering from pain, and then she recalled, "Black hair, black eyes, good-looking... and... yes Yes, he says he's a teacher at Michelleton Public School!"

"Oh, God!" Dean immediately remembered someone he met yesterday, and when he turned around, he met Sam's eyes.

"Impossible, Dean. Stop your baseless guesses!" As soon as Sam saw Dean's expression, he guessed the suspect in the other party's heart. "These characteristics are very common, and you don't know that at all." Is the man telling the truth!"

"But as soon as I saw that man, I felt that he had bad intentions for you. Maybe next time he will..."

"Dean!" The gentle smile of that person appeared in Sam's mind. Although he felt that he could dismiss that kind of tenderness, he unexpectedly didn't want that person to be slandered.

"Okay, I don't know what you two brats are talking about, let's call the police first, and then go to the school." John interrupted the dispute between the two children, and then left first.

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