Nicole pushed open the wooden door and looked out, and saw the yellow pickup truck burning outside, so she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran towards Rorschach.

"Sheriff? Kill it? ”

"Sort of."

Rorschach nodded to Nicole.

At this moment, a black sedan approached from the far rest stop.

Rorschach watched vigilantly at the approaching black car, and after entering the tracking range, he glanced at his phone, and the other party was not an undead, but a human.

The black sedan pulls into the parking lot, an old-fashioned Chevrolet muscle car called the Impala, a classic old car produced in 1976.

The car door was pushed open, and a young white man stepped out.

"Sheriff."

He looked left and right and asked Rorschach, "What's going on here?" ”

"You are?"

Rorschach silently stared at the white youth, who was very young, dressed in a black suit, with short brown hair, deep facial features, and full of heroism.

"Federal Agent (FBI)."

The white youth took out his papers from his bosom and shook them.

Rorschach looked the white youth up and down and said with a smile:

"You're too young as an agent, aren't you?"

"Thanks, you're really good at talking."

The white young man put away his papers, looked at the burning truck and the corpses on the ground, frowned, and said, "There are often disappearances here, and this guy is a prisoner, right?" ”

"Yes, that's right."

Rorschach nodded, he squinted at the white youth, he knew that the other party was not the FBI, because ......

The white youth is one of the protagonists of the American drama "The Power of Evil", and the elder brother ......

Dean Winchester.

"Evil Force" is a classic American drama that lasts for 14 seasons, and the protagonists are a pair of brothers, the Wen brothers for short, however, Rorschach does not see his younger brother, Sam Winchester.

Since the last appearance of Phil Coulson in "Iron Man", Rorschach has been mentally prepared for the movie characters who will suddenly appear, but he was still a little surprised when he saw Dean Winchester, this is not a character in Marvel or DC, what kind of ghost world is this?

Dean stepped forward, looked at Rorschach and Nicole, and said:

"Sheriff, take a step to speak?"

Rorschach nodded and walked to the side with him.

Dean looked at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and said:

"I know a lot of things I can't explain, but I hope you can trust me."

"I believe in you."

Dean heard Rorschach's affirmative reply, paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Thanks, what I'm going to say next may be a bit unbelievable."

"I understand."

Rorschach nodded.

"Okay."

Dean pointed to the corpse on the ground, "This guy is not a human, he is an evil ghost or an evil spirit, an evil soul that is cursed, still exists in reality, and wanders here, although you kill it now, but it will not be long before it will be resurrected, and only by understanding the cause of the curse can it be completely destroyed." ”

"Earth-entangled spirits?"

Rorschach came up with a noun.

"Almost."

Dean nodded.

"You're here to destroy it?"

Rorschach asked.

"Yes."

Dean smiled awkwardly, "However, I can't deal with it alone, I just came here tonight to find out the situation, but I didn't expect the sheriff to have already killed it." ”

"You're not a federal agent."

"Uh......"

The corners of Dean's mouth froze, he didn't expect his identity to be revealed so quickly.

He shrugged helplessly and said:

"The sheriff's eyes are really poisonous, how do you know that?"

"First of all, federal agents don't drive this kind of classic car."

Rorschach gestured to the black Chevrolet muscle car beside him, "And, you're really too young." ”

"Okay."

Dean smiled and spread his hands, "My name is Dean Winchester, and I am a supernatural hunter who can also be called a witcher. ”

"Psychic Hunter ......"

Rorschach nodded, "I'm the sheriff of Sleepy Town, and I'm here to investigate a disappearance. ”

"Understood."

Dean smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "Sheriff and I have the same purpose, can we work together?" ”

"Of course."

Rorschach shook Dean's hand, looked at the still burning pickup, and asked, "Do you know why it's cursed?" ”

"It's not clear."

Dean shook his head, "It's been a long time, and many clues have been broken. ”

"Yes......"

Rorschach thought for a moment and pointed to the old-fashioned RV in the parking lot, "Can we ask those guys inside?" ”

"The guy inside?"

Dean looked at the old-fashioned RV and swallowed, "Sheriff, you mean there's a ghost in the RV?" You're going to ask the ghost? ”

"Yes."

Rorschach nodded, "This vintage RV is a little old, and the guys inside should know something." ”

"This ......"

Dean looked at Rorschach, "Isn't there some danger?" ”

"No, it won't."

Rorschach shook his head, he felt that his concentration had recovered a lot now, and if the ghosts in the RV dared to move, he wouldn't mind letting them taste the power of arcane shooting.

"You help me take care of Nicole, it's that girl, I'll go into the RV and ask."

"Okay."

Dean looked at Nicole and nodded.

Rorschach handed the assault rifle to Dean, who was surprised by his trust, but Rorschach didn't explain anything.

Dean walked over to Nicole with an assault rifle, and the two watched as Rorschach walked towards the vintage RV next to the parking lot.

Nicole asked, puzzled:

"What is the sheriff going to do?"

"Go and ask ......"

Dean stared at Rorschach, his eyes showing puzzlement, this sheriff didn't look like an ordinary person.

Rorschach walked to the RV, and the lights suddenly came on in the RV, and he knocked on the door and said:

"Open the door, police."

With a twist, the RV door opened, and Rorschach stepped up the steps into the car.

On the sofa in the RV sat a white woman in her fifties with curly hair, next to the sofa was the dining table, two black-haired young men wearing the same style suit and looking the same were biting on the grilled sausage, and sitting in the driver's seat was a white man with glasses and a serious hat, he was holding the steering wheel, as if driving an RV.

These four guys are ghosts, Rorschach looked left and right, behind the curtain at the rear end of the RV, there should be another ghost.

He sat down on the other side of the couch as if nothing had happened.

The curly-haired woman spoke:

"It's so hot today, like an oven."

"It's a little."

Rorschach nodded, the yellow truck outside was burning, but the guys inside didn't seem to know what was going on outside.

"We don't ...... like this very often here"

The curly-haired woman continued, "Nights are always cold ...... for well diggers"

"This lady, I want to know something."

"You know the ...... of a hot night"

The curly-haired woman still said to herself, "Did I do anything?" ”

Rorschach narrowed his eyes.

The curly-haired woman glanced at the twins at the dining table, licked her lips, and said:

"Maybe you shouldn't say it in front of boys."

She leaned over, looked at Rorschach, and said softly:

"Sometimes...... I'll sneak into the women's restroom and then I'll take off my petticoat......"

With that, she started laughing and lifted her skirt.

Rorschach shook his head and asked lightly:

"I'm looking for someone who is missing here, do you know anything?"

"A year ago, our Xiaoice boxes were all broken and everything was melted, do you know how bad that was?"

The curly-haired woman didn't answer Rorschach's question, she put down her skirt, spread her hands and sighed, "The strawberry ice cream is all spent...... It looks like a puddle of blood. ”

"What do you all know?"

Rorschach asked again.

In the driver's seat, the voice of the man with his head came out:

"We didn't see anything."

"You haven't seen a yellow truck yet?"

The man replied:

"We don't know what yellow trucks are."

The curly-haired woman smiled at Rorschach and asked:

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Rorschach shook his head, he was not good at dealing with ghosts, sighed, he pulled out his pistol, tapped it on the arm of one of the twins, and pulled the trigger.

Table tennis!

Gunshots rang out inside the carriage.

The bullet grazed the arm of a black-haired young man with a white light, and a puff of green smoke rose from the young man's arm.

"What are you doing!"

The curly-haired woman screamed and got up and lunged at Rorschach.

Rorschach pointed a gun to her head and asked:

"Tell me about the yellow truck."

The curly-haired woman, who had just gotten up, had no choice but to sit back on the sofa honestly and muttered:

"You will get retribution, you will have retribution."

"Sorry......"

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and pressed the trigger slightly with his fingers, "Tell me about the yellow truck." ”

The man turned around and shouted:

"You think, you think you can do whatever you want? Do whatever you want? It's okay to mess around? I'm telling you...... God has eyes, and God will see your filthy and filthy deeds, and He will send His messengers, and His messengers will carry out punishment and revenge...... Read your Bible, Moses, in heaven...... Sent the messengers of God's punishment, Afu, the god of wrath, Kesaf, the god of fury, Hima, the god of wrath, Massit, the god of destruction, these are the angels of vengeance...... God sent messengers of fire to fight the wicked and scorch their souls......"

"Shut up!"

With a bang, the bullet hit the man's arm, and green smoke came out.

The man clutched his arms and screamed.

Rorschach looked at the group of guys who had gone crazy and asked coldly:

"Tell me about the yellow truck."

"I don't know!"

The curly-haired woman let out a piercing scream, "We really don't know anything!" ”

Next, the guys actually started memorizing the Bible.

Rorschach frowned, as if he couldn't get any useful clues from them.

Moments later, he stepped out of the RV, the door slammed shut, and it was pitch black inside.

Dean hurriedly walked over and asked:

"How?"

Rorschach shook his head.

"Those guys are crazy."

"Crazy?"