Looking at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, Qius opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. It was not that he had not considered whether the other party would retaliate with kindness, but he did not expect that the other party would be so cruel.
Please, sister, you are still trapped in the car, and the car is on fire. If you kill me, you can't escape.
But looking at the other person's pair of strange, ink-like eyes, Qius also realized that the other person might not be a normal person at all.
"boom!"
Blood splattered on his face.
Qius blinked and looked at the woman whose head should have been shattered, but except for blood, there was no trace of damage on her head. Slowly turning around, I saw two young men standing behind me, one tall and one short, one with parted hair and the other with a crew cut.
"you… "
Just as Qius spoke, the female corpse trapped in the car suddenly sprayed out a dense black mist from her mouth, circled in the air several times, and flew into the distance.
"My Lord, what is that?"
Chius was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
"It's nothing, just a demon." Dean reached out and pulled Qius up and said with a smile, "Hello, Father, as of now, there are probably only a few of us left in the entire town who are not possessed by demons. "
"Demon?" Qius looked at Dean blankly, "How can I be sure that you two are not that kind of thing?"
Sam said solemnly: "Holy water can cause harm to those guys... Besides, if we are also demons, then why did we save you just now?"
Qius opened his mouth, feeling that Sam's question was so reasonable that he didn't know how to answer.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz car drove over. Zhen Leilei stretched out a gun from the car window and pointed it at Dean: "Hey, boys, let go of the priest, he is not a contestant."
Dean and Sam also turned around at the same time, aiming their guns at Zhen Leilei: "We know he's not, but are you sure he is?"
Zhen Leilei narrowed her eyes, and a gunfight between the two sides was imminent.
At this time, Qius shouted: "Please, can we escape from this place first? Others are coming."
The three Deans turned their heads and looked. Sure enough, in the distance, there were men and women holding weapons, walking towards them.
Zhen Leilei hesitated and put down the gun first. The three Deans quickly got into the car, and with the sound of violent tire friction, the Mercedes-Benz roared out.
"Where are we going now?"
Sam asked from the passenger seat.
Zhen Leilei said in a cold voice while driving: "Find a place in front of you where no one is around, and you can get off the car. As for where to go next, I don't care."
"Yes, but the priest must come with us."
Sam said coldly.
Zhen Leilei glanced at him: "No, he must be with me so that I can ensure his safety."
"What a coincidence, beautiful lady," Dean, who was sitting in the back, sneered, "We must also ensure the safety of the priest."
Zhen Leilei clenched her pistol and said coldly: "You don't understand, he is not a competitor, but there is a signal in his body for some reason. I must find a way to take the signal out of his body, otherwise there will always be people chasing us. .”
"It doesn't matter, we will go wherever the priest goes." Sam carefully pointed the gun at Zhen Leilei, "Don't do anything stupid, miss. We don't want to hurt anyone else except the devil."
"I asked if we could stop arguing for now. My head is in a mess right now and I have no idea what's going on." Qius said anxiously, "I'm just an ordinary priest. I rely on the money issued by the Vatican every month. I get subsidies to live my life, I don’t know how all this has anything to do with me!”
"Believe me, Father, not only do you not understand, we don't understand either." Dean watched Zhen Leilei slowly put down the pistol, and he relaxed and sat back in his seat, closed his eyes, and sighed, "Since last night , I felt like I was in a dream, it was a fucking nightmare."
"By the way, where is this place?"
Dean opened his eyes and looked at Chase.
Chiuse took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood mist on his face while muttering: "The small town of Drolcliffe, Minnesota, my God, you don't even know where this place is, so how did you get here? "
"What did you say? Where is this?"
Sam turned back sharply.
Chius was startled and stammered: "Dillocliffe Town, what's wrong?"
Sam took a deep breath and recalled the small note he found when he was solving the fear virus case.
What was written on that note was "Dyrocliffe".
Xie Lun is in a special space.
Sam released his hand from Mike's forehead, turned to Brandes and said, "Okay, he fell asleep."
"Her injuries have not worsened." Brandes' hand hovered above Feilan's chest and frowned, "But she is a little strange. There is a special dark power hidden in her body. Maybe this is why she was also transported. Reason for coming here.”
Sam came over: "So it's okay for her to stay here?"
"I don't know, as long as people or things are involved with Xie Lun, they will become complicated and confusing, as if they are in a fog and cannot see clearly at all."
Brandes put down his hand, looked at where Barbaris was standing just now, and smiled strangely: "But that poor TV salesman will probably experience an unforgettable fantasy."
In small towns in the United States, there may not be supermarkets, restaurants or even hospitals, but there must be gun stores.
Whether it's big or small, or regular underground, as long as you want to buy a gun, you can find sales channels anywhere in the United States.
Like Barbaris, he's in a gun shop right now.
"Hello, man, do you want to pick out a handy weapon as a birthday gift?" The gun shop owner wearing a peaked cap received him warmly, "Tell me, is it for self-defense or for hunting?"
Barbaris actually didn't know much about firearms. After all, he was a devout believer before, and then he was bent over by a fourth-level angel, and he never had a chance to shoot. But fortunately, he vaguely remembered the weapons Dean and Sam had used.
"I want a gun that is this long and thick and can hit such a large area with one shot."
Barbaris stammered, gesturing with his hands in the air.
"ha?"
The gun shop owner raised his eyebrows, knowing that the person standing in front of him was a rookie: "From your description, it seems that what you need is a shotgun."
As he said that, the boss took a few guns from the gun rack at the back and put them on the counter: "Let's take a look. The Thunderden 870, M1300, M1887, and Bernalli M4 are all very classic models."
Looking at the dumbfounded Barbaris, the boss smiled and waved his hand: "Come on, pick it up and try it yourself."
Barbaris' hands were trembling as he carefully picked up a gun. The boss could see that he had never touched a gun before, and he didn't even know how to load bullets. He had no choice but to patiently teach him the basic knowledge of shooting. /
After a long while, Barbaris held the shotgun in his hand and nodded: "That's it."
"M1300, caliber 12, range 100, ammunition capacity 6 rounds, perfect choice." The boss smiled and said, "A gun like this is most suitable for newcomers like you. There is almost no need to aim, as long as the muzzle is pointed at the target , then pull the trigger, and everything else is left to this gun.”
"... aim at the target... pull the trigger... "
Barbaris swallowed, and his fingers couldn't help but tighten the handle of the gun.