At night, the streets of South Hota Lake become quiet, the town is not very populated, and most of the tourists who come here live in the campsites along the lake, so at night, there are hardly any people hanging out in the town.

On the side of a road not far from the South Hota Lake police station, Sam leaned on his motorcycle, looking across the road from time to time, waiting for his brother Dean to arrive.

At this moment, two lights appeared on the road in the distance, and as the lights got closer, the sound of the car engine became clearly visible.

Sam raised his hand in front of him, barely making out an old Chevrolet sedan coming towards him. The model is the Impala, a typical Sam Nation muscle car, which he is familiar with because his father also has one.

Looking at the familiar Impala sedan, Sam knew Dean was coming.

The Impala sedan came to a steady stop in front of Sam, the door of the left driver's seat was pushed open, Dean stepped out of the car, he strode up to Sam, patted Sam on the shoulder with both hands, looked at him and said:

"Man, are you alright?"

"It's okay."

Sam nodded.

Dean looked around and said:

"Did you find any clues to Jesse?"

"No concrete clues yet......"

Sam shook his head, "But I've heard that there was a homicidal maniac at this lakeside campsite who caused many bloody massacres decades ago. ”

"I've heard about this too......"

Dean nodded, "Remember the sheriff I mentioned to you, who told me that someone was going to resurrect the dead murderer in a ritual near Lake Horta......"

"Maybe the murderer has come back to life."

"Have you been resurrected?"

Dean gasped, "Then it's going to be very dangerous here, are the police on call?" ”

"Nope."

Sam shrugged, sighed, and said, "The police don't believe these ......"

Sam then tells Dean about the mentally ill man he met at the police station.

Dean frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked:

"You're saying the psycho has already seen Jason?"

"Yes."

Sam said, "According to him, that murderer Jason has come back to life. ”

"That's not right......"

Dean waved his hand, "How do I think he didn't see the real murderer Jason......"

"Why do you say that?"

Sam looked at his brother puzzled.

Dean replied:

"The sheriff said that someone was preparing to resurrect the killer, which means that Jason should not be resurrected by now, and I trust his judgment."

"Yes......"

Sam thought for a moment and said, "So you think that mentally ill person is telling a lie?" ”

"Not ......"

Dean shook his head, "Maybe the Jason he saw was fake, or maybe he didn't tell the whole truth." ”

"Then what do you think ......?"

Sam suddenly became impatient, "Could Jesse's disappearance have anything to do with the resurrection of the killer?" ”

"It's hard to say right now......"

Dean pinched his chin and thought for a moment, "We'll have to ask Tommy again." ”

Sam sighed and said:

"But he's locked up in the police station right now, and tomorrow he'll be picked up by someone from the hospital, where we can't ask anything ......."

"I understand, don't worry."

"And what can you do?"

"Of course it's the old way."

Dean smiled, turned around and walked over to the Impala car, opened the passenger door, he bent down and got inside, opened the glove box, Dean took out a bag of documents from it, then turned to Sam and said, "Don't forget, I'm a federal agent." ”

Sam looked at the fake FBI document in Dean's hand, shook his head helplessly, and said:

"If you're caught impersonating the FBI, you're going to be arrested and you're going to jail."

"Is there anything better you can do?"

Dean helplessly spread his hands and looked at his brother Sam.

"No ......"

Sam shrugged, "Just do it your way." ”

He really didn't have a good idea.

"Alright, let's go to the police station."

Dean smiled, then pulled open the driver's door and beckoned to Sam, "Man, get in the car." ”

Sam shook his head, but still got into the impala.

Dean drove quickly to the door of the police station, parked the car, turned his head to look at Sam, patted Sam on the shoulder, and said:

"You wait for me outside, I'll go get that guy named Tommy out."

"Hmm."

Sam nodded and said softly, "Be careful, but don't show your stuff." ”

"Don't worry."

Dean smiled, pushed the car door, stepped out of the car, and strode towards the police station.

……

South Hota Lake Township Police Station.

There was only one middle-aged police officer on duty in the office area, and at this time he was holding his mobile phone and concentrating on sending messages and chatting with people.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the middle-aged officer raised his head and looked at the short-haired young man who walked into the police station with some confusion. He was a little puzzled in his heart, did he come to the police station so late to report the case?

He hurriedly put his phone on the table, stood up and asked:

"Hello sir, do you need any help?"

Dean looked left and right, took out his ID from his bosom, lit it up, and said:

"Hello officer, I'm Ted Nugent, federal agent."

The middle-aged officer looked Dean up and down and asked:

"Federal agents? Is there something you can do? ”

"I'm looking for a guy who escaped from a mental hospital."

Dean put away his papers and said, "His name is Tommy Jarvis, I got the news, and now he's in your custody?" ”

"Tommy Jarvis?"

The middle-aged police officer thought for a moment and said, "I just said that guy is a mental patient, it seems that I was really right." ”

"Hehe......"

Dean smiled, "You're right, can I take him away?" ”

"Take it away?"

The middle-aged officer narrowed his eyes, looked at Dean suspiciously, and asked, "Do you have permission?" ”

"Nope."

Dean shrugged, "But this matter involves state secrets, I hope you can understand." ”

The middle-aged officer frowned, thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, you come with me."

With that, he turned and walked towards the detention area.

Dean looked at his back and smiled slightly, the identity of the FBI was still very useful, so he hurriedly followed.

In front of the detention area, the middle-aged police officer knocked on the railing of the cell and shouted inside:

"Jarvis, hurry up, there's a federal agent looking for you."

Tommy, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze and asked puzzledly:

"Federal agents? Looking for me? ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged officer nodded, "He's here to pick you up." ”

"What?"

Tommy froze, apparently not expecting federal agents to pick him up from the station.

The middle-aged officer turned around and said to Dean:

"He's Tommy Jarvis."

"Okay."

Dean walked over to the cell and said to Tommy, "Mr. Jarvis?" Don't be nervous, I'm Agent Nugent, and I'm going to get you out of here. ”

"No!"

Tommy quickly shook his head and said, "You should stop Jason!" ”

"We will."

Dean laughed, "But I need your help." ”

"My help?"

"Yes."

Dean nodded, "Please come with me." ”

After speaking, he looked at the middle-aged police officer and motioned for the other party to open the iron door of the cell.

However, the middle-aged officer stood still, his eyes fixed on Dean, his hand slowly put on the handle of the gun on his waist, and asked:

"Are you really a federal agent?"

"Of course."

Dean opened his hand and asked puzzled, "What's wrong with the officer?" Do you have any questions? ”

"I've never seen a federal agent as young as you."

The middle-aged officer held the handle of the gun, and his eyes were full of wariness.

"Hehe......"

Dean shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You can call the Bureau of Investigation right now and ask about it." ”

"I will."

The middle-aged officer nodded, suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Dean and said, "But I'm going to lock you up first." ”

"Officer ......"

Dean hurriedly raised his hands, "Don't get excited, be careful of misfire!" ”

"I'll ask for your identity."

The middle-aged police officer said coldly, "If you are really a federal agent, I will release you immediately." ”

"Okay."

Dean nodded, then suddenly pointed to the side and said, "Officer, who do you think is that?" ”

The middle-aged police officer subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, followed by a black in front of him, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.

Dean looked at Sam, who appeared behind the middle-aged police officer, licked his lips and said:

"I didn't expect you to be even crazier than me......"

"I can't help it, I can't watch you go to jail as well."

Sam shrugged his shoulders, crouched down and took out the cell key from the middle-aged officer, and said, "Let's get the man away." ”

"Okay......"

Dean smiled wryly, "I guess we'll be wanted next." ”

Tommy, who was in the cell, looked at the two young men standing outside in amazement, and he retreated to the wall in a panic and asked nervously:

"You...... Who are you? ”

"We?"

Dean smiled and said, "We're here to deal with Jason." ”

Sam uses the key to open the cell and pushes Tommy out, and then he and Dean carry Tommy out of the police station.

Tommy was tucked into the back seat of the car, and he nervously glanced at Sam, who came in later, and asked:

"You ...... Are you really going to deal with Jason? ”

"Yes."

Sam beside him asked, "What else do you know?" ”

"I ......"

Tommy frowned and said, "I have a hunch that we're too late?" ”

"Too late?"

Sam stared at him and asked, "What do you mean, why do you say it's too late?" ”

At this time, Dean started the car and said:

"On the way, Tommy, tell me first which campsite that killer Jason will appear in."

"Midorimori!"

Tommy hurriedly said, "He'll definitely go to the Green Forest Campground, and I'll show the way." ”

Dean nodded, slammed on the accelerator, and the impala car let out a roar, the tires screwed and crashed into the road.

In the speeding car, Tommy said slowly:

"Green Forest Campground was formerly known as Crystal Lake Campground...... My parents and I went to the campsite 20 years ago, but we didn't expect to meet Jason, who brutally murdered my parents and caused a bloody massacre at the campsite......"

Sam stared at him and asked:

"And you're the only survivor?"

"Yes."

Tommy smiled wryly, "I used to think I killed him...... But now I know he's not dead at all......"

"What do you mean?"

"To stop Jason, he has to be put back where he was, where he drowned in 1980."

"Lake Horta?"

"...... right"

Tommy nodded, "It was originally called Crystal Lake, that was the beginning of the nightmare, I left the campsite 20 years ago, but Jason's figure was like a nightmare, tormenting me every day, gradually I believed that he was not dead, he must still be alive, but no one believed me, even they thought I was crazy, they sent me to a mental hospital, but in the mental hospital I saw more terrible things......"

"A mental hospital?"

"Yes."

Tommy's eyes were full of fear, and he whispered, "It's a place called Thorn Bluff Hospital, I've always wanted to run away from there, and during an escape operation I saw Jason, I don't know if it was Jason, but that guy was wearing a white hockey mask too, and I was scared to death at the time, and I knew Jason was killing me again...... Later, I finally escaped in another patient riot, and I had been hiding for all these years, but just the other day, Jason appeared in front of me again, and I narrowly escaped, but my friend was killed by him. ”

Sam looked at him and asked:

"And what are you back here for?"

"I can't be on the run!"

Tommy gritted his teeth and said, "I can't be on the run, I can't stand it, this time I must kill Jason and make him disappear completely, so that he can no longer torture me." ”

At this time, Dean suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Do you think the guy who is chasing you is really Jason?"

"It must be him!"

Tommy hurriedly shouted, "He can't be wrong with a white hockey mask." ”

Dean said as he drove the car:

"However, I have heard that someone is preparing to resurrect Jason through a ritual in Hota Lake."

"What?"

Tommy was stunned for a moment, "Resurrect Jason?" Aren't the guys I saw later Jason? ”

"Quite possibly."

Sam nodded on the side and said, "Think about it, is there a difference between the Jason you see and the Jason you saw 20 years ago?" ”

"Distinguishing ......"

Tommy closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he said, "Like...... It seems like...... The mask is not ......"

"Masks?"

Sam hurriedly asked, "Why is it wrong?" ”

"Jason's mask is one of those old-fashioned hockey masks......"

"So those guys aren't the real Jason?"

"I don't know ......"

Tommy shook his head, "I don't know......"

Sam asked again:

"How did you kill Jason last time?"

"I knocked off his mask and sank him to the bottom of the lake with chains."

"Knock off the mask?"

"Yes......"

Tommy closed his eyes and shuddered, and said slowly, "You wouldn't want to see that face under the mask......"

At this moment, Dean's voice came from the front again, and he said:

"Is it understandable that you can kill Jason because he lost his mask?"

"Maybe......."

Tommy replied vaguely, and he didn't know if it was for that reason.

Sam frowned and said:

"Could that mask be the key, Tommy, where did you put that mask afterward?"

Tommy replied:

"That mask fell into the lake."

Dean looked back at Sam, and the two brothers' eyes collided, and he wondered if the so-called resurrection of Jason would have something to do with that face.