Feet on the rugged canyon road, the hard touch of the crushed rock surface made Dean grin a little in leather shoes.

"This damn mountain road!"

The big man Sam followed him quietly, and there was no sound for a long time, Dean turned his head to look and realized that the other party was following behind his ass with his head down at the moment, and his obviously absent-minded appearance seemed to be looking at the road.

Seeing this, Dean couldn't help but scream.

"Watch out for Sammy, hit the tree!"

When the words fell, Sam's footsteps stopped in a hurry, and after exhaling, he raised his eyes to look around, helpless.

"Slut!"

"Idiot, haha."

After scorning each other for a while, they hurried again.

"Don't think about it, it's a good thing that you don't have the virus."

"But why is everyone else affected, just because I'm immune to the virus?"

Sam's voice was full of questions and apprehension. However, he didn't really want to talk much on the subject, and when the conversation fell, he changed the subject.

"Are you sure it's Charles?"

"I'm sure the two described him a lot, and Bobby had previously said he had bought a new black Dodge. Inside the clinic, I happened to see a car passing by. ”

Dean said, looking up at the road that stretched deep into the mountains, and his tone was puzzled, "Why is he here?" What's behind the mountain? ”

"Maybe they're looking for us, but they're in the wrong place?"

"Come on, little Sam, how can you go to the mountains to find someone? Besides, my black beauty was parked on the main road at the time, and it was impossible for him not to see it. ”

"Maybe there's something else going on?"

"There must be something we don't know......"

The two of them spoke, their steps gradually quickening.

The mountains on both sides are uneven, covered with sparse vegetation, and the gravel roads are relatively narrow, spreading deep into the mountains and turning corners with no end in sight.

The brothers kept walking inward, and the road ahead gradually widened. Eventually, a valley surrounded by dark green mountains came into view.

The surrounding mountains were overgrown with cedar trees, and the valley was full of gravel and barren plants, but the brothers had no idea what they were seeing when they arrived, and they were drawn to what they were seeing.

Dead person!

A whole lot of dead people!

As far as the eye can see, a faint mist fills the valley, and countless dead bodies are piled up here, spreading from the gravel road under their feet to the depths of the valley.

They are old or young, and even have children with immature faces.

They are also dressed in different ways, from office workers in suits and leather shoes, to high school students in laid-back clothes, and even young women in pajamas who are clearly "not yet up".

"Sheriff, courier, pizza shopkeeper...... Damn, all those missing people are here. ”

Dean muttered, shocked by the situation, and Sam frowned and looked around, suddenly whispering a warning.

"Dean be careful, there are demons!"

When Dean heard this, he immediately looked in the direction of his brother's finger, and two black men in black suits came into view.

As they looked over, the two spotted them as well, whistles rang out, and a jumble of footsteps could be heard from the depths of the valley.

"There are other demons?"

Seeing this, the two brothers couldn't help but change color, and after raising their hands and slamming a few shots into the heads of the two suit-clad demons who were striding menacingly to no avail, the two hurriedly retreated.

However, they didn't take a few steps back, and the sound of landing on the road behind them made them stop.

It was a black-clothed demon guarding the exit of this place, who had just jumped down the side hill!

"Fight with them!" Dean gritted his teeth and pulled out his dagger and was about to step forward, but Sam took a step forward, and something in his hand was thrown precisely on the head of the road-blocking demon.

The steaming stinging sound of water spilling on the fireplace sounded, and the demon clutched his head and began to wail and scream, and Sam didn't have time to think about it, pulling Dean to take advantage of the situation and escape.

"Thankfully, I carry holy water with me."

"Well done!"

The brothers cheered each other on as they ran, but it didn't take long for them to suddenly notice that their surroundings were different, and after a hurried glance, the two couldn't help but look sluggish.

The demons chasing after them also slowed down due to a sudden change, and eventually stopped chasing them altogether.

They looked up, and as far as they could see, the gray and black clouds in the sky above them quietly gathered, the clouds were surging, and the cold wind was inexplicably blowing.

Shadows gradually enveloped the earth, and the rolling thick clouds obscured the rising sun in a few breaths, and the ground beneath his feet grew darker, eventually covering the surroundings completely.

"What is this?"

They murmured, marveling at the drastic change in the sky. Soon, however, a more abrupt change took place.

The cold wind slowly blew, and there were faint trivial sounds in the valley, and they looked back, and in the dark valley shrouded in darkness, they could faintly see those dead corpses climbing up from the ground!

At first, only one or two of the dead people who got up were seen, and they looked quite bleak against the backdrop of many corpses.

But it didn't take long for the corpses to get up from the ground at the same time, one after another, and finally, as far as the eye could see, the valley was full of people, and the dense number of dead were all "resurrected"!

It's just not a good thing.

After the townspeople were resurrected, they turned their heads and looked around in a "blank" way, and finally, their eyes gradually converged on the "humans" at the exit of the valley.

The sluggish expression gradually revealed a touch of madness.

……

Somewhere in the Pennines, Derbyshire, England.

It is also a valley, but it is occupied by a cluster of buildings, the entrance and exit of the valley are blocked by towering iron gates, and beyond this place, a field of white buildings converge to form a place that resembles an industrial area.

In the depths of the town, there is a small eight-story white building, and in one of the office floors, countless screens are hung on the bright walls, quietly playing various images.

There are major cities in the UK, some famous buildings in France, some street scenes in Florence, Italy, and countless corners of the American states.

Most of these images are supervised by people sitting in front of them, while everyone is talking in a whisper with headphones on.

The neat and orderly and hectic working atmosphere seems to be quite efficient.

In a cubicle in the office area, a large display screen hangs on the innermost wall, in which a silent picture of the situation in a valley in Indiana, USA.

Two figures can be faintly seen in the picture, one wearing a white tracksuit, the other wearing a gray jacket, standing motionless.

The picture looks down from the sky, and the black and white display screen is occasionally covered with snowflakes, which makes some dignified people in suits and leather shoes on both sides of the long table look displeased.

"The signal is heavily interfered with, and the detection device can't detect the Grim Reaper, but we can be sure that this mountain is overrun by the Grim Reaper."

A slender woman in a women's suit and trousers stood in front of the display screen and explained in a deep voice to these people.

"According to informants, the Grim Reapers' campaign was intended to disrupt the murderous plans of Azazel, the Prince of Hell. It is reported that this general of hell, who has been walking in the United States for nearly a hundred years, has infected all the people in the small town of Asel, Indiana, USA, with the demonic plague. ”

Hearing this, an old man with neat hair on his back unconsciously showed a look of disdain.

"Dangerous America."

"It is indeed the right thing to let American hunters develop freely." On the other side, an elderly woman in a blue lady's suit nodded slowly. "The rabble obviously has a greater appetite for those evil people."

"Who's that guy in the tracksuit?" Questions were raised.

"The informant only said that he was an American psychic medium, and it was said to be able to provide some kind of assistance to the Reaper in this operation."

"Supposedly?"

Someone's dissatisfied words made the narrator woman nervous, but before she could defend herself, the large display screen on her side suddenly changed.

The blacks gradually spread, and the otherwise stable display quickly blurred, and eventually, the still clear view of the summit was obscured by black clouds.

Looking at the surging and hazy black clouds, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"U.S. weather?"

"Why not mobilize radar imaging satellites?"

"Our friends in the U.S. don't have such high authority to access ......"

……

An underground organization in the UK lost its surveillance because of "celestial phenomena".

And someone in Kansas, USA, saw everything clearly.

In a small town, in a closed dark room.

The candle burned silently, the bird's bones stood intact, and a middle-aged woman with red hair and pointed chin rested her hands on the ritual table carved with strange runes, her eyes closed and her head tilted.

The wings of her nose breathed deeply, and under the eyelids covered with a thick layer of dark red makeup, her eyes kept turning around, as if she was observing something, and after a while, the middle-aged witch opened her eyes suddenly,

The eyes widened, and the shock could not subside for a long time.

Night falls, dead bodies come to life, bound demons, and an undetectable being.

Thinking back to what she had just seen, her mouth was wide open and she was stunned for a long time, and the three-hundred-year-old witch couldn't help but moan and groan.

"What a magic ......"

Muttering, the witch's expression was slightly agitated, and after walking back and forth in front of the ceremony table for a long time, she made up her mind to pick up the bag that was placed on the table not far away and step away.