Chapter 195: The Beginning

Knowing everything is going on can help trigger random tasks and complete the triggered conditions.

It's a pity that I don't know much information when I hear the end.

All I can know is the address of the other party's home and the movement of some monsters.

And most of the information that this victim, named Reston, got from his three daughters.

The only valuable information he himself could provide was to determine the existence and appearance of the monster.

So it's a pity that after he listened to it, there was no familiar prompt sound.

Of course, in addition to not triggering random tasks, he gets a lot of information, on the contrary, it also provides a general idea.

"John, let's change positions, you come and drive." York looked at the killing god in the passenger seat, thinking about it.

"Yes, Father." John Wick didn't refuse either, and went straight out of the car.

From the moment he entered the church, he had already found his role and position.

After the position is reversed.

York, sitting in the passenger seat, asked again based on the information he received.

"You see it from a dimly lit environment, and the last time you turn on the light, it's gone?"

At this time, Reston also calmed down a lot, and he carefully recalled: "Yes, priest, this is the only time I have seen a monster. ”

Speaking of this, he was silent for a while: "I am in a mess every day, if you want to know more, you can ask my wife, she is much more sober than me, and knows better." ”

Seeing that the other party began to fall into memories again, and a sad look appeared on his face, Yorks shook his head in his heart: "John, let's go, go to the address he said." ”

"Okay." John Wick nodded and drove the car silently, and he also had a vague expectation in his heart at this time.

Even now, he wondered what that other world was.

"Monsters? Demons you've heard of? Or what......"

With this in mind, the car drove smoothly forward, and then went from slow to fast.

On his way to his destination, Yorkes picked up the drawing paper again and looked at the monster form on it.

Continue to analyze what is already known.

In Reston's words, the monster only has its sights on them, unremarkable, sneaky and sneaky, and only appears at night.

So much so that the neighbors and residents did not believe what they said, and instead believed that the deaths of the three daughters were caused by Reston and his wife, Andy Na.

Even the police could not find any traces, but neither could they find evidence of Reston's killing.

Only a few suspicious black cobwebs were found.

"Is it really a spider-type monster that can spray webs? And all three daughters had an accident at night, and they also found the monster at night, including Reston. ”

York's eyes narrowed, combined with his rich experience in exorcism, he felt that this monster should be a dark type monster, which means afraid of light.

"It can only be analyzed to this extent, and it is probably not bad."

York indifferently folded the drawing paper and glanced at the time in the center console.

Before you know it, it's come [19:31]

It was night, and the only thing to do now was to go to Reston's house and kill the monster.

"Erin, after you're gone, who's in charge of the event?" Taking advantage of this time, York did not forget to ask, after all, the overall organization of the charity event is all in charge of Erin.

Irene replied, "Father, I gave it to Ms. Camille. ”

"That's good."

Yorkes nodded and relieved himself, he could still trust Lady Camille's abilities.

And at this time, as the car entered a neighborhood steadily, John suddenly spoke: "Father, it seems to have arrived." ”

York subconsciously looked into the car window in front of him, and there was a single-family apartment in his field of vision, which made him know that this was his final destination.

Because the surrounding houses are bright, and this single-family apartment is dull, and the overall layout looks like it is isolated.

It's like Reston said: everyone is pointing fingers at them, avoiding them like snakes and scorpions.

As if to prove the above suspicions, Reston looked up at the isolated house in front of him and said, "Father, that's my house." ”

Yorkes said indifferently: "John, drive over." ”

"Hmm." John Wick took control of the steering wheel and drove towards the dimly lit house, eventually stopping in front of the front yard.

It was then that Yorkes realized that the dimness of the house was not that the lights were not on, but that it was a little darker than the surrounding houses full of incandescent lights.

Because the light that emanates from it is the candlelight of a candle.

"My wife said that this monster seems to be afraid only of the sun and the light of candles, so we usually light candles at night." Reston said bitterly.

Now awake, he began to realize how much he had failed, and that his wife had taken care of it all, and that he had just woken up drunk.

"Sure enough, the expectation is not bad, but this hostess has some ability." York raised an eyebrow and glanced at John Wick.

John Wick understood in seconds, took out two backpacks from the trunk and threw them on the ground, unzipped them in one breath and began to equip them.

"Erin, you talk to the official in charge of this place." York then commanded.

As a deacon nun, Erin herself has the responsibility of taking care of the microphone, of course, this is actually a monk's business.

Of course, he can also dump the matter on Jeffrey, but now that there is a deacon nun, he can't take it back, and this kind of practice will occasionally make people think too much and be sad, because you deny her value.

"Yes, Father."

After responding, Erin began to pick up her phone and find the official person in charge of the paranormal case in the area.

"Father, do you need it?" John Wick ignored Reston's expression and turned back with a military night vision goggle.

Yorkes smiled and leaned down, "No, you can wear it." ”

Either way, tech must be found in the first place, and then in supernatural power, and the stat points on his personal panel are not enough for him to squander.

Took out the Ryan Bauer revolver from another backpack, he liked the stability and power of this gun.

"That's all I need." York said indifferently.

The pupils in John Wick's eyes fluctuated, but he didn't say anything, just continued to equip his weapon.

Click!

Checking Ryan Bauer, York continued to look at the weapon in his backpack.

For him, a handful of Ryan Bauer is enough, and the rest is ......

Yorks picked up another grenade belt with a full load, then looked back at Erin, who had already finished making the call.

"Irene."

Seeing the grenade belt again, Erin was stunned and walked over.

"Priest?"

"It's yours, hang on."

Yorks smiled, random was not triggered, and he tried to try to get everyone to have his usefulness.

"Can I go with me, Father?" Erin took it, hung it on her body familiarly, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Yorks just took Ryan Bauer and got up to look at the house in front of him, and said with a leisurely expression.

"You need to get exercised, Erin, it's not like it used to be."

(End of chapter)