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Chapter 633 I am a lunatic and I have a doctor's certificate!
"come out!"

Boom-Boom raised his Boom-Boom gun, frowned like Peter, and shouted at the straw in the barn.

"I've seen you!"

"Hey, don't shoot!"

Javier, who was hiding here, stood up with his hands raised.

Seeing the blue-haired loli pointing a gun at him, he swallowed nervously, "The gun in your hand is not real, right?"

"boom!"

Baobao shot at the wooden pillar next to him, and debris flew everywhere. "This is real."

"Forehead"

Taking a deep breath, Javier quickly raised his hands and said, "You won't shoot, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. I'm a lunatic. I have a doctor's certificate to prove it."

Baobao directly threatened the guy who broke into his territory.

Javier didn't know that Baobao was trying to scare him. When he heard that the other party seemed to be mentally unstable, his fear became even worse.

"Bang bang!"

Just when Javier didn't know what to do, a voice appeared and saved him.

Vi walked into the barn and saw the stranger being pointed at by a Boomstick pistol.

"What happened? Boom?"

"I don't know. I just saw this guy sneaking up here. He must be planning something bad to our farm."

"No, I'm not. I escaped here. Please, don't shoot!"

Javier begged for mercy from both men.

"Baobao, put down the gun. I don't think he is a bad guy."

Wei tells Bombshell to put down his gun.

"Well, Wei, you are always willing to trust others. Dad said that blind trust will hurt yourself."

After complaining to Wei, Baobao finally put away his gun.

Looking at the wounds and dirt on the other person's body, Wei said to him, "Come with me."

Persephone was in the living room, and Vi asked her to follow her to the living room for treatment.

In the living room, Persephone was applying medicine to the other person, while Baobao and Wei were standing beside them.

“You speak good English.”

Persephone said to the other party.

"Thank...thank you. I often watch American TV programs and learn your vocabulary."

Javier stammered as he thanked Persephone, whose temperament made him afraid to look directly at her.

"What's your name?"

Persephone asked the other party.

"Javier."

Persephone nodded and continued, "So, Javier, can you tell me what happened? Why are you here? And you are covered in wounds."

After a moment's hesitation, Javier said to Persephone, "Can you please not call the police?"

Persephone was stunned for a moment, "Why should I call the police?"

"Because I'm from the farm over the road."

Persephone thought for a moment. "You mean Joe McNally's farm?"

"Yeah, if I don't escape from there, I'll never see my mom again."

Wei next to him interrupted and said, "You described it like a prison."

"It's actually a prison. Once you're in, you can't get out, and you don't even have enough food to eat."

Javier said with lingering fear: "I originally escaped with my friend Francisco, but we had just run a short distance when we encountered something strange."

Baobao's curiosity was also aroused, "What weird thing?"

".I don't know. I only know that it wasn't a beast or a machine, but something more terrifying than that. There was a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and a huge sound was chasing us. Then Francisco disappeared."

Persephone frowned as she listened to Javier's story and said to him, "Look, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I have to call the sheriff."

At this time, Persephone had long since thrown aside her former identity as the Queen of the Underworld, and gradually began to regard herself as the mistress of the farm.

After hearing about this, her first thought was to call the police instead of investigating what the strange thing was.

"No, stop it! Please!"

Javier pleaded with Persephone, "I'm an illegal immigrant. They'll send me away."

“Are you an illegal immigrant?”

"Yes."

Javier showed an uneasy expression on his face. "I'm from Mexico. Last week, someone hid a group of fifteen of us in the back of a truck and sneaked us across the border. I came here to look for my mother, but I ended up being a laborer there."

Wei listened to the other party and asked, "Where is your mother?" "She works in a dry cleaning shop in Granville. After my father died, she immigrated to the United States. She saved money for two years just to bring me here."

Hearing this, Persephone looked at the other's sad expression and comforted him, "Your mother must miss you very much."

"Yes."

Javier lowered his head uncomfortably and took out the amulet from his neck. "This is the amulet my mother gave me. If I had known earlier, I would have given it to Francisco. We are inseparable, just like brothers."

Persephone turned her eyes away from the other's amulet and comforted him, "Don't worry, you will always find your friends."

at the same time.

Peter drove his pickup truck, loaded with crops, to the center of Smallwell Square.

Star-Lord sat in the passenger seat, while Zu and Clark sat in the back.

"Dad, what do you think will happen to the people of the homeland in the Demon Hunter World and the Black Robe World?"

Star-Lord looked at the scene flashing outside, then turned and asked Peter.

"Carrion demons, water ghosts, tomb banshees, demon ghosts, spike demons, these monsters are all possible."

Star-Lord asked curiously, "Why do you know all this? Dad, have you ever been to the world of the Demon Hunter?"

"Of course, I have traveled to that continent before."

Peter said to himself: In his previous life, your father had already cut down trees from the Orchard to Novigrad in the game world of "The Witcher: Wild Hunt".

Everyone on the continent has been defeated by your Gwent card game, I have saved Ciri no less than five times, and I have visited the "Yihongyuan" in the city no less than ninety times.

"Dad, can you tell us your story in the Witcher World?"

Star-Lord became very interested in Peter's adventures.

Azu and Clark, who were sitting in the back seat, also pricked up their ears.

"of course can."

Peter organized his words and said to the others, "Do you know why the farmers in the Demon Hunter Continent don't work during the day?"

Star-Lord thought for a moment, "Are you afraid of the sun?"

"That's just one aspect."

Peter stepped on the brakes at the traffic light and said slowly to the others, "Farmers stop working at noon not to avoid the sun, but to avoid daytime spirits."

"Daytime demon spirit?"

"Yes. On particularly hot summer days, when the sun is at its highest point, ghosts that look like sunburned women in white robes sometimes appear. These are day ghosts, which are young women who have died violently. They are mad with pain or anger and wander the fields, looking for their unfaithful lovers or secretly stabbing their rivals."

"Anyone who doesn't get out of the way in time will be killed by them. They are often imprisoned in the human world by certain items with strong emotional significance, so if you find a wedding ring or a torn veil in the fields, don't pick it up, run away quickly."

Peter slowly said to Star-Lord, "During the day, the demons only appear in the countryside, usually staying near the place where they died. They hunt farmers working in the fields, or children playing nearby. They can create multiple images that are exactly the same as themselves, and let the images surround the victim, like a dance. Such a demon ritual will absorb the victim's vitality and make the demon itself stronger."

"So how do we deal with the daytime demon spirits?"

Clark, who was sitting in the back seat, asked worriedly, "Godfather, how did you deal with the daytime spirits when you encountered them?"

Peter stepped on the accelerator and said to Clark: "Daytime spirits can also manipulate the material world to a limited extent, such as raising dust to temporarily blind and confuse opponents. They can also become invisible, at which time they will be difficult to harm. I once encountered such a monster by a well."

"As for how to deal with them, I waited for them to reveal their true form and then attacked them with the silver sword."

Clark sat in the back seat and used a sketchbook to draw the monster that Peter described. After finishing, he cast his eyes outside at the sun-baked, steaming ground.

Fortunately, farmers in this world do not encounter daytime spirits while working.

This daytime spirit can be made into a scarecrow to drive away sparrows.

After driving to the market, Zu and Clark helped to load the produce down.

Just as he started selling, Peter saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

Bald Lex Luthor came over and greeted him.

"Mr. Padraic, great, I didn't expect to see you here."

Lex stepped forward and shook Peter's hand, "I was planning on visiting you one of these two days."

"No, Lex, I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for your help last time, the reconstruction of Gotham wouldn't have been so smooth."

Peter thanked the other party for the last reconstruction of Gotham.

Although this guy might have impure motives, he helped me after all, so I owe him a favor.

"This is what I should do. After all, I am also a part of America, and I don't want to see the people of a city living in a painful hell."

Lex said with a smile on his face.

Watching the conversation between Peter and Lex, Clark next to him sighed softly.

Now the Godfather will definitely find an excuse to hand over the sale of agricultural products to the three of them because of his encounter with Lex.

As Clark had guessed, Peter accepted Lex's invitation and left the stall to go to the cafe.

The godfather, who was good at slacking off, handed over the task of selling farm products to the three of them.

in the afternoon.

Since Peter hasn't come back yet, Clark has to drive the pickup back to the farm.

Driving the pickup truck on the road, Clark soon noticed a car approaching quickly from behind.

(End of this chapter)