This is a very typical American-style two-story building, sitting alone in a forest with no houses on either side, making it seem a bit lonely.
On the road next to the woods, an old black Chevrolet Impala sedan was parked on the side of the road. Two young people were sitting in the car. A man with short hair was leaning on the seat and taking a nap, while the man with long hair sitting in the passenger seat was staring at the small building in the woods without blinking.
At this moment, a circle of light that sprayed electric sparks in all directions appeared out of thin air in front of the car. Immediately afterwards, a young man with black hair and an old black man on crutches walked out of the ring of fire.
"Sheron?"
The long-haired man opened his eyes in shock.
"Huh? What?"
The short-haired man next to him opened his eyes in a daze, and just in time to see the dissipating ring of fire, his whole body trembled with fright, and he hurriedly pulled out his gun.
"Sam? Dean?" Sherron frowned, "If you don't investigate the fear virus case, what are you doing here?"
Dean saw clearly that it was Sherron. He put down his gun out of boredom, let out a long yawn, and said lazily: "It's all because of Sam. Unless there is something wrong with the house back home, we have been here watching it for two days, and there is nothing." Find anything out of the ordinary."
Sherron looked at Sam: "Where is your old lover?"
"Huh? Brat, what did you say?"
The back seat window of the car was rolled down, and a black woman stuck her head out, feeling out of breath.
"Oh, Bran, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so beautiful and charming."
Sam opened his blind eyes, walked quickly to the car, bent down and wanted to kiss the black aunt.
"Get out!"
The black aunt pushed Sam away unceremoniously, opened the car door, got out of the car, put her hands on her hips and said to Sherron, "Are you Sam's boss?"
"Strictly speaking, I am still the boss of these two boys."
Sherron pointed to Brother Dean.
"What?" The black aunt was confused, "When did you demon hunters establish a superior-subordinate organization?"
Dean and Sam also got out of the car, coughed dryly, and Dean showed an ID: "Actually, we are now special agents of the NIA."
"Huh?" The black aunt was stunned, "Fake, I thought your ID was fake."
"Ah, Bran, actually I also have that ID." Sam pressed it over without giving up, and took out his ID as if to show off, "Look, I am now a member of NIA's Serious Case Group Six."
The black aunt kicked Sam away again in disgust and said to Sherron, "You can't tell. You are still a high official at a young age."
"So-so," Xie Lun smiled, "I heard that you are very powerful, can you do some calculations, what is my official position?"
"Hmph, boy, my abilities will not be wasted on such trivial matters." The black aunt looked at Sam again, "Old blind man, what do you want me to divine?"
Sam said seriously: "Bran, I want you to divine clues to a case."
"A case?" The black aunt couldn't believe it. "You used the favor I owed you just to investigate a case?"
"That's right, who told me that I am now an NIA employee." Sam straightened his collar and pointed at Sherron, "Let me introduce, this is the NIA senior detective, leader of the Sixth Serious Case Group, nicknamed Detective Detective Sherron is also my boss. Team leader, this is Brandes, the most powerful divination witch there is."
"Don't praise me so much, Sam, I don't do this." Brandes looked at Sherron and frowned, "I heard your name, but I didn't expect you to be so young."
"You're not young anymore, you're already in your late twenties." Sherron smiled, "Let's get down to business, Ms. Brandes, can you do divination for us?"
Brandes stared at Xie Lun deeply. After a while, he slowly shook his head: "Sorry, Inspector Xie, I told you, I am working now. I will be able to serve you after I finish my work." .”
Sherron frowned: "What are you busy with?"
Brandes pointed to Dean, who explained calmly: "Brandes is a good friend of my father, so we invited her to come and take a look at this house."
Xie Lun turned to look at the small building: "Did you see the result?"
Brandes stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I can sense that there is a very powerful spirit hidden in that house. But I dare not take the initiative to force the spirit to show up, because I predict that once the spirit appears, If it manifests, it will bring extremely terrible disasters.”
Sam said at this time: "Just a few days ago, I started to dream. I dreamed that a burning man appeared from the closet, and then the people living in this building were attacked."
"How many days ago?" Xie Lun frowned, "What's the specific time?"
Sam scratched his hair: "Just after solving the fear virus case, I started dreaming that night, and the dreams were the same."
"You only dream about others being attacked? What about you? Have you not been attacked?"
Sherron pressed.
Sam shook his head: "No, I seemed to be watching from the perspective of a bystander. During this period, I tried to save those people, but it was useless. I couldn't move freely in the dream."
Sherron frowned, judging from the symptoms, Sam was probably not infected by Freddy. He looked up at the small building that was plunged into darkness, frowned and said, "Then you guys are waiting here? Go in. It's so far away, and if something happens inside, you won't have time to stop it."
"We have tried, but there is no way." Sam said helplessly, "The person living in this room now is a single mother with a son and a daughter. She is very defensive against strangers. We yesterday She even called the police because she was too close at night. So we have no choice but to stay here."
"But what if there is still no abnormal movement tonight?" Xie Lun frowned and asked, "Are you just going to wait like this until the end of time?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and walked towards the small building.
Just as Sam was about to stop him, Brandes stopped him, shook his head and said, "Don't worry about him. I sensed that things seemed to have turned around with the appearance of this kid."
Sam was surprised: "Could he be able to get rid of that spirit body?"
Dean shrugged: "It's possible that you forgot how he appeared just now?"
Sam recalled the ring of fire that appeared out of thin air, and was speechless for a moment.
Brandes said solemnly: "I just have a hunch now, but I am sure that with this man, any established things may change."
She turned back to look at Sam: "For example, this old blind man, he should have died a few months ago, but he is still alive and well now. And I have a premonition that he will be alive and well for more than ten years in the future."
Sam bared his teeth in amusement: "Thank you for your blessing, Bran. I knew you still have me in your heart."
"Go away!" Brandes raised his middle finger unceremoniously, "If it weren't for the fact that you saved my life back then, I wouldn't bother to care about your life or death."
Suddenly, Sam opened his eyes wide, pointed forward and said loudly: "Look, there's something going on in the building."
Others looked up after hearing the sound, and saw a bright window on the second floor of the originally dark small building. A little girl in pajamas was banging on the window with a look of horror on her face, and she looked back from time to time. It seemed like there was some monster approaching from behind.