Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 84 84. Channels and Learning

Dean, who was content to log out of the system, suddenly felt a severe itching on his face.

When he opened his eyes, he was facing a red brick wall outside the car window. The car stopped in a remote and narrow alley at some point.

Gretchen, who was in the driver's seat, turned her body sideways, squinted her light blue eyes, and played with his face mischievously with her big braid.

"Wait, this isn't Abby's house."

"The sleepy person with dark circles, finally willing to wake up?" Gretchen lowered her head and moved her two long legs, straddling the co-pilot's chair, and looked at him with unbridled eyes, as sharp as an Amazon female warrior ready to attack, She put her hands on the top of Dean's head and gestured, then changed the subject, "Have you grown taller recently?"

"Is that weird?"

Dean gently pushed her hand away. After killing the Death Eater and upgrading his skills, he gained a total of two points of stamina. After a few days of buffering, his height increased by two centimeters to 1.78 meters.

In addition, the muscles on my body are also stronger and full of energy, so I won't feel so tired after practicing fighting for a day without sleep.

"Well, remember how I promised you before?"

"Save Abby and fulfill any of my wishes?" Dean tilted his head back slightly, trying not to look at the moist lips of the other party, and not to feel the wonderful touch of the slender and healthy body.

Ordinary tight sportswear also has a natural beauty on her body.

There seemed to be a fire in Dean's body, and a shuddering torrent swam through him, and he suddenly cheered up uncontrollably.

Well, this is the sequelae left by the Death Eater!
"Now, I'll give you a chance to express your wish. It's obsolete." She stretched out her hands and pressed Dean's shoulders. That fair and beautiful face approached his face vigilantly and slowly, as if she was worried that she might scare him away. Some kind of unusually timid little animal, and then kissed him like a superficial kiss while he was not paying attention,
"What do I want? I want to learn from each other!"

Dean looked directly into her eyes, not hiding the boiling flames in his eyes, hooked his fingers with his left hand, and quickly adjusted the seat of the car with his right hand, and slowly fell back.

"Come here, this time, I want to defeat you!"

Gretchen pushed his chest, and her slender fingers sank into the flesh of his arm.

……

In the bright and gentle sunshine of spring.

In the simple alley, the stationary car suddenly drove onto the highway, the speed was so fast that it bumped violently.

A stray dog ​​sleeping in the corner of the alley was awakened by the abnormal movement, ran over wagging its tail and howled "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" at the car.

……

After a wonderful morning.

At noon, the bright sunshine became a little dazzling.

Dean and Gretchen arrive at Abby's house.

The courtyard surrounded by green vines and blooming flowers was full of people. Apart from the group outside the detention center, several neighbors nearby, Gretchen's parents also came to the scene to celebrate Abby's new life.

Several sets of grills were set up in the yard, and the white smoke from red oak and hickory wood was rising, and the burnt aroma filled the air. People turned over the barbecue and spread the sauce, and they were very busy.

Batista and Raj greeted the guests radiantly, as if they were several years younger.

"Why are you so slow?" Rust whispered to Britney, put down the brush and ran in front of the two, wiggling his nose, looking suspiciously, "Why is your hair wet?"

Gretchen's fair face blushed slightly when she heard this, and she reached out to gather the black hair from her temples behind her ears.

Dean grabbed Ruster's shoulders and walked into the room, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Gretchen and I took the time to practice fighting. She has made great progress, so I will give you some pointers."

……

On the other side, Britney, who was holding Gretchen's arm, also fluttered her big eyes, and reached out to touch her forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"No."

"You're so stubborn, you can't walk steadily, and Dean's... uh... the cold-blooded robot doesn't know how to show mercy. Let's go, go into the house to rest for a while, and ask Abby to borrow some clothes for a change."

"No need, I'm not familiar with her." Gretchen raised her chin slightly, said something against her will, and her steps were not slow at all.
"I don't have a good memory. Who begged Dean to save Abby, and kept claiming to agree to all the conditions?" Britney smiled and glanced at her good sister, "Don't be angry, let the past go, in fact, you Forgive Abby long ago."

"I'm not for her, I can't bear to see Uncle Batista and Aunt Raj sad..." Gretchen bit her lip and shook her head, "I've always regarded them as relatives, um, that's it."

The two entered the living room on the first floor. Coincidentally, Abby was sitting on the fur sofa watching TV, and when she looked back, she met Gretchen.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely awkward, Gretchen turned her face to the side, and grinned dissatisfaction and complaints at the corner of her mouth.

And Abby stared blankly at her former friend.

After a while, he took a deep breath, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he strode over and grabbed Gretchen's hand,
"I was wrong in the past, and I apologize to you. But I don't ask your forgiveness."

"This time I was locked up in a detention center, experienced threats, intimidation, ignorance by the police, and was treated as a disgusting child killer...I realized the helplessness and despair you felt at that time."

"I threw you to that fat pig, abandoned you, I'm not worthy to be your sister..."

Abby gritted her teeth, her eyes were red,

"If I make you feel sick, then I promise you, I won't appear in front of you again in the future!"

Gretchen stared at the face full of self-blame, silent for a full ten seconds, suddenly turned away and sighed, then raised her heroic eyebrows, threw the braids on her chest back, put her hands on her hips,
"Abby, forgot how I reminded you before? Don't be discouraged, you are no worse than anyone!"

"No, if you change someone else, you won't be able to run away and leave you behind!"

Gretchen shook her head helplessly upon hearing this,
"You are always so worrying, how long will it take you to grow up?"

She took Abby's arm tightly and pulled her towards the sofa,
"You, you forgive me?" Abby turned her head and glanced at her, the familiar expression brought tears to her eyes.

"Why, don't you want to reconcile with me?"

"Woo...I...I swear, if I am a coward again and let you down again, my soul will be taken away by Satan!"

"Remember your promise, there will be no next time. Lend me a dress now!"

Britney saw the backs of the two sisters side by side, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and followed.

……

Dean and Ruster walked over to an aloe bush to eat potato salad and munched on a juicy brisket sandwich.

Ruster hesitated and said, "Are you on two boats now? Caroline and Gretchen?"

"Caroline?" Dean stopped chewing and was at a loss for a moment. "She went to chase her dream for several months and didn't come back, and she didn't contact me very much. I almost forgot about her."

"And we are still young, why worry so much, just close your eyes and enjoy the moment."

"This kind of talk is really scum." Luster pointed his finger at Dean's nose greasy, his expression seemed to re-acquainted a friend, "Half a year ago, you would blush when chatting with girls, but now you have become a A flowery carrot?"

"Thank you for the compliment, people will always change, it's better to be a scumbag than to be a licking dog."

"Scumbag, dog licking? Very expressive description, but I seriously disagree! Like me and Britney..."

The two debated fiercely, and lawyer Lucville came over with a shy beer belly, accompanied by two glasses of champagne,

"How many words?"

Dean nodded and held up the juice, "No problem, but I don't drink."

"Good habit, self-disciplined at such a young age, the future is limitless."

Fatty leaned on the flower bed and glanced at Luster who left Zhiqu,

"I know you are a pragmatic person, so I won't say so many polite words. Dean, I have investigated your past. In the past six months, your experience has been richer and more exciting than that of ordinary people."

"First Lake Mead, then a homicide case, and finally Abby's case, you played a decisive role in all three cases." Lukeville looked at Dean, with a golden light in his eyes, "You are solving troubles Aspect is definitely a rare talent, and it is a bit humiliating to continue to be a volunteer in LVPD, how about coming to help me?"

Dean looked at the lawyer in surprise, "Sorry, I don't know the laws of Nevada, so I can't help you."

"A mature lawyer should not only provide legal protection for employers, but also ask acquaintances to help them investigate and deal with difficult problems when they are in trouble."

Dean stuffed a piece of BBQ pork shoulder into his mouth expressionlessly,

"So you mean to be a private eye?"

"The nature of the work is similar."

"But I don't have a private detective license yet, is it legal to take your job?"

"Forget what I do? I will solve legal problems for you." Lucville smiled confidently, "I am quite famous in Las Vegas, and the employers who can afford me are generally rich. The remuneration given is quite generous. So you will definitely not suffer in terms of remuneration, and each case can range from thousands to tens of thousands."

"Besides, this is a part-time job. When there is a case, I help to get commissions, and other time is free to arrange. It will not affect your daily life and graduation class study."

Dean wiped the grease from his hands with a napkin, "Mr. Lucville, what is your standard for accepting commissions? Dollars?"

The lawyer took a sip of champagne, "All lawyers love money, and I am no exception. But in addition, I also consider the challenge of entrusting, the reputation it can bring me, and the relationship with the client."

"Just like Abby, I have been friends with her parents for more than ten years. I watched her grow up and loved her like a niece. When I took over this case, the facts of the case were very clear. Extremely unfavorable, but I couldn't say no."

Dean nodded, this guy is still a little human.

The lawyer saw that he was moving, and took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

"If you have other concerns, I will let you understand the cause and effect of each case, and let you decide whether to take it or not."

"I can't find a reason to refuse." Dean smiled and shook hands with him. In this way, besides lvpd, he has another event channel. Can it be postponed for two months? I want to rest until the end of the year."

"No problem." The lawyer raised the champagne glass and touched Dean's juice lightly, and handed out a business card, "I wish us a happy cooperation in advance!"

After collecting the business card, Dean's heart moved, "I have a request. When we were investigating Abby's case, we visited a prisoner named David Lee in San Quentin Prison in California. His experience was almost the same as Abby's. In the same way, he was also wronged."

"And his testimony played a vital role in us catching the real culprit. Can you try to help him get rid of the crime? We can pay."

The lawyer carefully asked about David's personal information, and then looked embarrassed, "I don't have a California lawyer's license, and it's almost impossible to get him off the hook. , I can only apologize."

"Well, if you can't get rid of the crime, it's okay to help him improve his situation." Dean said sincerely.

Lucville nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards the crowd without delay.

……

After the barbecue dinner, Dean and his companions stayed at Abby's house in the afternoon to watch horror movie videos and enjoy the adrenaline rush. Then, a group of people turned on the radio and played disco in the yard like crazy to let off steam.

In the evening, Dean drove alone to Jenny's house in Old Street, South District.

crunch--

The door opened, and the owner of the house saw the visitor clearly, with a surprised expression on his old face,
"Come in, Dean, just in time!"

Tribeca clamped Dean's hand around her waist, pulled him to the kitchen, and the old body stepped out with valiant steps.

Dean immediately realized something was wrong, his face changed drastically,
"I, I've had dinner!"

The old man turned his head and smiled, with kind wrinkles appearing on his smooth face,
"Young people digest well, so it's okay to eat more. This time there is no string bean, pork and rice, but it is also a traditional delicacy not to be missed!"

Dean rubbed his belly stuffed with roast meat, and sat down at the table with a sad face. A moment later, there were fried black bananas, a very viscous soup of black beans and smoked bacon, and fish fried to a golden crisp.

He took a sip of bacon soup, hoping to speed up his digestion.

"So you defeated the demon?" The old man put his hands on his knees and looked at him lovingly, like a grandchild who has accomplished some great feat,

"Although the process was difficult, the evil has ended, and that thing can no longer create evil." Dean said sincerely, "Your suggestion has helped me a lot."

"Don't be humble, it's you who are amazing. I've lived for more than 60 years, and this is the first time I've heard that someone has caught the Death Eater." The old man wiped a few muddy old tears from the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes and chanted while stroking his chest The eulogy in Spanish, Dean didn't understand.

"Don't worry, I will keep it safe for you and bring everything into the coffin." The old man solemnly promised to ask, "Now tell me, what are the similarities and differences between the demon and the description in the book?"

"More powerful. In addition to the ability to transform and attract human demons, it also has strong vitality and super resilience. It is difficult for ordinary guns to kill it even if it is aimed at the vital point."

"Its body is different from what is depicted in the book. It is a medium-sized humanoid creature. Its skin is covered with dark green scales and folds. The texture is like a melting candle."

"After the Death Eater takes the shape of another person, he can still kill it by cutting off its head and destroying its brain."

Dean simplifies the process of his fight with the Death Eater and the supernatural details, and the rest is verbatim.

And Tribeca sat on the sofa next to her, took out a large tome and a pen, and began to add and delete.

The two chatted while recording, half an hour later.

Unknowingly, Dean finished half a bowl of grilled bananas and three pieces of grilled fish.

With his strong physique attributes and iron man talent, his level of big stomach king has skyrocketed.

Tribeca put down her pen, looked at the new clay figurine-like image and a large section of newly added explanations in the book, and showed a satisfied smile,
Dean then asked,
"There should be more than one Death Eater, right?"

"Well, the exact number is unknown, but they seem to be used to being alone."

Dean breathed a sigh of relief, now he didn't have to worry about being retaliated by its kind. As soon as he relaxed, a place name that Taim had mentioned appeared in his mind again.

"Do you know where Lingbo Prison is?"

"Let's think about it... Well, it's recorded in most religious teachings that believe in Jehovah," Tribeca raised her reading glasses, "That place is located between heaven and hell, also called the Wanderer's Forest, where there is no punishment for sins, And souls that are not blessed to be with God linger here."

Dean was thinking, Limbo Hell, Wanderer Forest?
Could it be that the green forest Alvin saw in his near-death experience was Limbo Prison?

Tribeca continued,
"I personally don't really believe in the so-called good and evil spirits, heaven and hell. If they really exist, they should represent other dimensions."

Dean nodded, and will find out again when he has a chance.

"Tribeca, the Death Eater case is over. Can you tell me the stories of other legendary species? Such as wendigo, werewolves, vampires..."

Some of these legendary species really existed, thus leaving traces in history, and the other part was purely fabricated by human beings.

It happens that there is an expert in front of me, so I can learn more knowledge from her to increase my inspiration reserve, so that I will not be confused when encountering corresponding cases in the future.

"Are you going to be a monster hunter?" Tribeca quietly added a bowl of soup to him,

"Maybe, but I only shoot against evil monsters." Dean smiled, "So we have an agreement? I will spend a few nights a week to communicate and learn with you."

"You're always welcome, kid."

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