American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 53 I'll send you to hell with reluctance
Kent Farm.

Peter looked at the dead cattle on the ground with a serious expression.

The corpses of the livestock lying on the ground were shriveled, as if all the blood and vitality had been drained away.

Jonathan, who was standing next to him, was feeling heavy-hearted as he comforted his tearful wife.

Overnight, more than a dozen cows raised on the farm all died mysteriously, which made the farm, which was already struggling to make ends meet, even worse.

Police used yellow cordon to surround the fence, and professional staff were checking the cause of death of the cattle.

Officer Ryan, wearing a mask, came over and asked Jonathan, "Jonathan, did you hear any strange noises last night?"

"No, my wife and I went to bed early last night and didn't hear any noise."

“We didn’t find out until morning,” Jonathan said.

"Have you had any conflict with anyone recently?"

Officer Ryan continued to ask.

"Probably not, Officer Ryan, do you think someone poisoned it?"

He closed his notebook. "We don't rule out this possibility. In any case, Jonathan, we will definitely help you find the bastard who killed the livestock!"

After Ryan comforted the two of them, he returned to the scene to see if he could find some useful clues.

On the other side, Peter took a quick look at the cow's body and walked up to Jonathan and the other man.

He comforted the two of them, "No matter what, Jonathan, I'm glad you're okay."

Jonathan sighed and asked Peter, "Do you know what's going on, Peter?"

"No, I don't know what's going on here."

Peter turned his gaze to the bodies on the ground, "But I do have some guesses. The bodies of these dead cows are very similar to the death of Don Haggerty."

"The 12-year-old?"

Jonathan frowned. "You mean?"

He asked uneasily, "Was it the murderer who killed Tang? How is this possible? Why did he kill these animals?"

"Maybe."

Peter turned his gaze, shrugged and said, ".What kind of blood-sucking creature is that."

He did not tell the two directly about the alien parasites.

Compared to alien parasites, ordinary people should be more likely to accept settings such as blood-sucking creatures.

Martha, who was standing next to him, looked thoughtful when she heard Peter say "blood-sucking creature".

"I thought I heard some strange noises on the farm last night, Peter."

She said to Peter, "It sounded like laughter, rising and falling, like hysterical laughter, high and deafening."

"If the murderer was a blood-sucking creature, would that be the sound it made?"

Jonathan didn't believe in blood-sucking creatures. He frowned and said to his wife, "It's just an abi bird, Martha. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Peter shook his head and said to the two: "Whether it is a vampire or an abi bird, Jonathan, Martha, for your safety, you'd better live in my farm for a while."

Jonathan originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the last time he refused Peter, which resulted in him and Martha being kidnapped, he swallowed his words.

"You can work on the farm during the day and stay at my place at night."

After hearing what Peter said, Jonathan no longer hesitated and said, "Thank you, Peter."

"You're welcome, we're a family."

He patted Jonathan's shoulder.

In the morning, Peter drove back to Patrick Farm.

After getting off the car, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere on the farm.

The farm, which used to be bustling, now seemed a little too quiet.

"Clark? John?"

Peter frowned and called out their names as he walked forward.

When I walked into the living room, there was still no sign of the two of them.

Confused, he raised his head and looked at the TV which was still on in the living room. "Whoosh!"

Using super speed to instantly move to the second floor, he then activated his super vision and looked around.

Clark and John were soon found lying in the cattle pen.

Teleporting to the fence, he quickly picked up the two people lying unconscious on the ground.

After checking the two people, I found that they were not injured.

His breathing was steady, his face was rosy, and he didn't look like he was poisoned or suffering a mental attack.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, carried the two of them back to the room and put them on the bed.

In the dream, A-Zu felt that he was trapped in a closed room.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the feeling of suffocating heat enveloped his whole body, making it difficult for him to breathe and his skin burning.

He hammered the room desperately, trying to escape from the high-temperature "furnace".

At the same time, a familiar smell of his father entered his nostrils.

"call!"

A Zu suddenly woke up from his dream, opened his eyes, and found Peter leaning over him, pressing his shoulders with his hands.

"Don't move, Zu, you're going to collapse the bed."

A-Zu gasped and made a surprised sound, "Dad?"

"Well, are you awake?"

A-Zu scratched his head, "A little bit, Dad? I'm not sleeping?"

"No."

"I'm not in a dream either?"

"I don't think so."

A-Zu thought for a moment before finally coming back to his senses from his daze, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"Why apologize?"

"I didn't protect Clarke."

Having said that, Zu quickly stood up and looked for Clark.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Clark rubbing his eyes and standing up from the bed.

"John, Clark, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Peter called Clark over and asked the two of them.

"I'm fine, Godfather, just a little tired."

A-Zu nodded, "Me too, Dad. I feel a little tired."

Peter checked the two again and found nothing abnormal. Then he asked them, "What happened? Why did you fall into a coma? Clark, tell me."

Clark recalled, "I remember I was doing flight training with Zu, and I heard a noise coming from the bullpen, so I came over to take a look, and then..."

He rubbed his brows and said, "I saw a man behind the cattle pen. I thought he was a thief. John also came over. We wanted to beat him down, but..."

Clark felt cold all over when he thought of the previous scene. "He held my fist and A-Zu's fist, and then I felt weak all over and felt sleepy."

Azu said his experience was the same as Clark's, "Dad, me too, I felt like he had drained all my strength away."

Peter frowned after listening to their stories.

He immediately thought of alien parasites.

This thing can suck Don Haggerty and the livestock on Kent's farm dry, so it is not impossible for it to absorb Clark and Azu.

But these two naughty kids were not ordinary people. Ordinary people would be sucked dry, but these two just fell into a coma and recovered after a sleep.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

Peter narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since this thing has provoked him, he doesn't mind sending it from an alien planet to hell.

(End of this chapter)