If Dean was not mistaken, his father had already had the idea of divorce at that time, when Sam was four months old.And this Kate · Milligan, although she and her father did not officially enter into a family by law over the years, from the time he learned of Adam's existence he would go to see Adam once or twice a year, his birthday and baseball games, and his and Sam's birthdays were nothing for him to Kate · Milligan, for his son's mother, may have had a lot of affection for him.Dean smiled bitterly, closed his eyes vigorously, and then spoke in a much colder voice, and said, "I received a message, Dad, someone is going to say to Kate; Milligan & Adam &; middot; Milligan was unfavorable.You killed a ghoul in Wyndham, Minnesota in 1990, and the ghoul left behind a pair of siblings who wanted to do something to Kate, Adam, and Joe who helped you in the first place.
Barton struck.They need your protection, Dad.Strictly speaking, this revenge happened almost three years later, but Dean didn't mind putting John & Middot now; Winchester gets to Minnesota to reunite them as a family.And his mother's hatred, he doesn't need his father, he doesn't need Sam, he can come by himself.With that said, Dean fell silent on his phone.After a while, he said calmly: You don't need to ask me about the source of the information, I can only tell you that it is true and valid.And just like that, I hung up.With that, Dean pressed the phone.Regardless of revealing the existence of Kate and Adam, even if it may attract suspicion and questioning from his father, as long as Dean bites him to death, his father can't do anything other than test whether he is possessed by demons.With his father's concern that he had driven all night to meet Adam when he learned of Adam's existence, he should have arrived in Minnesota soon.As long as he hadn't captured the two ghouls who were plotting revenge, he probably wouldn't have left their mother and son.Family, family, happy family.Dean grabbed a silver bullet and continued to engrave the Demon Trap.But apparently, he couldn't calm down now, and the silver bullet had broken two more.Dean was silent for a moment, pushed the knife and silver bullet in his hand to the side, and went out to borrow a computer from the innkeeper.As previously considered, let's see where the Evil Forces serialized on a certain website is to determine if the Prophet can continue to see through what he is doing.Dean found a website as he wished, and successfully touched the serialized homepage of the horror novel "Evil Force".The plot of the novel has progressed to Bloody Mary.As soon as the keyword came out, Dean immediately remembered what happened at that time, and the solution to the Bloody Mary also came to mind.Dean read the opening chapter of "The Power of Evil" carefully, and felt a little relieved.Just like in the previous life, it was Dean who went to Stanford and asked Sam to join him in his search for his father.And now that he was ready to spend the night in this motel, this opening was already different from the previous life.Dean thought about it and gave Chuck · Shuerly sent a private message.He disguised himself as a publisher with the will to publish his book.Of course, he just wanted to grab the publishing rights of "Evil Force" first, and he would never, absolutely not let that damn novel be published one day.Dean typed out the private message with a murderous smile.Dean then took his cell phone and dialed the Harvelle Roadhouse.Dean told the bar owner Alan Middot about the female ghost on Jericho's Highway; Javier, the origin of the female ghost and how to deal with it are said together.Alan · Although Javier wondered why Dean knew so much detailed information and didn't plan to go hunting himself, out of trust in Dean, Alan · Javier promised to tell the news to the demon hunters near California.Listen, Dean, I don't know what exactly you're going to do.Alan · Javier was still keenly aware of Dean's anomaly at this time, but, take care of yourself, you know?
Dean lowered his eyelashes slightly and whispered, "I know, Alan, thank you."
I called my father and Allen successively, and roughly confirmed the prophet Chuck · In Shuerley's case, five silver bullets that can trap demons are engraved, and in addition to this, Dean writes down his trip to the tattoo parlor in Palo Alto early tomorrow morning.It's not like the devil can only be possessed by the heavenly envoys, and the possession of that group of mongrels can be said to be unguardable.He got a tattoo for himself, and Sam could go Jessica's route and get an exorcism couple necklace amulet or something.Believe him, no man can refuse such a small request from a girlfriend.Father, he can activate Bobby, this spell pattern to prevent demons, they will need.It was already two o'clock the next morning when this was done, and Dean let out a long breath and threw himself on the bed.Sleep, in a few hours he will have a tough fight.Dean had been busy for most of the night, but he had fallen asleep.But in the city of Palo Alto, not too far from the motel, there are people who stay up all night.Stanford University campus district, Jessica &; Middot; Moore set it up, packed everything about himself in the apartment into his left sword, and pretended to wait in the guest room for almost the whole night Sam: Chapter 6 Trouble Demon How is this possible.Watching the clock tick, from the time Dean should have arrived to ten minutes, half an hour, an hour late, and now that it was dawn, Sam, who had not slept all night, stared at the system and at the computer, and there was no doubt that it was October 31, oh no, November 1, 2005.So, what about Dean?
Where is Dean, who should have come to him to hunt demons together!
Even the butterfly effect.Sam frowned and muttered: I haven't done anything now, well, it seems that I haven't done anything on the surface, so why did fate start to change now?
As long as he doesn't say it, it's impossible for anyone to find out where he is not so compatible with the world.This is his more and more determined cognition after being carried by the system through countless worlds, the function of this system is really not sound, such as the empty system store, but as long as it has the function, it is definitely the top.The archangels of this world may be very powerful, they can travel through time and space, they can control the fate of human beings, and they can see the unusual things in human beings at a glance, but this kind of power will definitely not work on him.As long as the system is not completely shut down and it is still functioning, his soul is protected by this system.Sam couldn't help but flipped out his phone.In the address book, contacts with the code name D are mixed in the middle of the list, and there doesn't seem to be anything special about it.Sam stared at his phone with heavy eyes, and when everything began to clash with what he knew, Sam had to wonder if Dean hadn't come to him like he had done in his previous life, because something had happened on the way.Maybe it's an injury?
So, this call, is he making or not calling?
He had a cold war with his father, and even Dean was blacklisted, and he didn't contact him for four years.Now, he suddenly made a phone call, wouldn't it be too abrupt?
God, he was already very close to homesickness, he hadn't seen Dean for so many years, and after packing up his things last night, he stayed in the guest room and kept doing psychological construction for himself, imagining hundreds of expressions, tones and greetings when they were reunited, and as a result, Dean didn't come.Dean didn't come to hell.Sam covered his face with one hand, groaning in his heart, he couldn't press the call button.He didn't know what to say to Dean, you know, for the first hundred years, Sam was all he wanted to think about was to get Dean out of the middle of nowhere and beat him up.Of course, in the hundreds of years that followed, the anger in Sam's heart gradually dissipated, and only missing remained.In order not to let the memories of the mission world gradually overwrite his original precious memories, he will cover the memory with the help of the system every time he leaves the mission world.In some mission worlds, it is not that he has not met people who are nostalgic, but he still chooses to leave before he gets deep, and overlays the memories of the past on those new ones.Each memory overlay is a revisit of the past, mixed with painful and joyful memories, and he must be clear about where he belongs, and not waver for even a moment.He hadn't seen any storms and waves these days, but the thought of calling Dean wasn't cowardice, he needed a reasonable excuse.Sam stared at his phone with a bitter look on his face, digging through his mind to find an excuse.Did he miss him?
No way, although he did miss Dean very much, but as soon as such a reason came out, he seemed to be able to see Dean's face full of triumphant and inexplicable underbeating.Said he had a supernatural event?
That's even more unlikely, as a witcher, he still retains the most basic pride.He didn't want to be a little kid who was frightened by some evil spirit and immediately cried for his brother, that would be too embarrassing.For at least the next five years, Dean will definitely bring this up from time to time as a talking point, talking to Bobby and Allen about his troubles.He assured that Dean would be able to do such a thing.Brother?
Heh, he undoubtedly loved his brother, his dear family, but there was no doubt that Dean was such a naïve bastard sometimes.He must not give his handle to Dean's hands.So he waited another day.Sam's lips pursed, and he looked solemn.Dean's used pseudonym, his current mobile phone number, not a single one, all in his head.If Dean hadn't come looking for him, he hacked into the FBI and used the system there to locate Dean's cell phone signal.This is the advantage of the information age, as long as he is still using his mobile phone and has a number in hand, he can always find his target.Dean's affairs can be put aside for a day, and it is the demon Brady who should be solved now.Whether it was disguised as a premeditated murder or a car accident accident is a question.With murderous thoughts in his mind, Sam flipped through his phone's address book to Brady's middot; Wright's number, with a press of his finger, neatly dialed the number.The bell rang twice and it was picked up, and Brady &middot came from the other end of the phone; Wright's voice: Hey, Sam?
Brady, it's me.Sam's eyes were slightly cold, but the words he said were full of frustration and depression, Sam at this moment can be said to be a drama spirit, I want to ask you if you are free today?
I'd like to find someone to sit at the bar for a while.Bar?
This doesn't fit Sam's usual habits, is that going on?
Brady Middot; Wright's voice was full of concern, and it sounded like it really cared about him.Me and Jessica & Middot; Moore broke up.Parted?
Are you kidding, Sam?
You, and Jesse?
Parted?
Brady Middot; Wright's tone was shocked, full of disbelief, you are sweet lovers, how could you break up?
It's hard to say anything like feelings.Sam's eyes flashed slightly, and he came up with a reason for the demon to subconsciously taboo Jessica, and said: It's just that when I woke up, I suddenly felt that the other party was very strange, and the relationship seemed to be exhausted overnight.Brady, I don't know what happened, Jessica and I couldn't live under the same roof with each other, so, we broke up.Brady Middot; Wright: Overnight?
Doesn't sound right, Sam, do you need me to talk to Jessica?
I can help you persuade a good girl.No, I don't love Jessica anymore anyway.Sam spoke lightly, I just want to find a place to release the pressure now.God, I can't believe that I've been dating that girl I've been dating for over two years!
Well, she's beautiful and gentle, but she's really not my thing.I think my head was broken before.OK, Sam, I see.Brady Middot; There was a slight oddity in Wright's voice, Jessica Middot; Moore had been carefully selected and introduced to Sam, who had been calling before, but now he was very suspicious that something was wrong with Sam's brain.Despite such suspicions, Brady · Wright still dutifully maintained the persona of a close friend, stood firmly on Sam's side, and said: I stand with you, man.It's just, you know, the Dire Brotherhood, we have an event in the evening, and I'm in charge of planning, so it's a bit inseparable.Sam immediately understood Brady · Wright was referring to the event, saying, "Ha, haven't you had enough Halloween?"
Brady Middot; Wright laughed, and said with a hint of meaning in his tone: The party never ends.Sam, don't be so rigid.There was a bit of seriousness and quiet coaxing in the demon's voice, and seriously, Sam, you should add some brightness to your college life.I'm very, very willing to recommend you to join, man, the whole of Stanford, and I'm only willing to vouch for you.Sam on the other side of the phone sneered, of course, this demon was coming for him.If the demon Brady were standing in front of him right now, Sam would definitely be able to stab him.But looking at the phone, Sam's voice showed a hint of rejection and hesitation, and said: Brady, you know, I'm not very interested in certain activities.I know I know, man, I know you.Brady Middot; Wright said loudly, so, if you're attending, I'll make a slight change in the event planning.Sam, tonight will be a surprise, I promise.Sam: The devil gave him a surprise, he really didn't dare to ask for it.Brady Middot; Wright kept going: Man, aren't you looking for a place to vent?
I promise you'll have a lot of memories tonight.Speaking of which, the black is full of Brady· Wright's eyes, those were the color of the devil.The tip of his tongue licked his lips, and his face was full of eagerness.After Sam agreed in a slow and hesitant tone on the other end of the phone, and made an appointment with a time and place, Brady · Wright grinned and smiled wide.And the voice that came over there through the phone was still hearty.That's it, Sam, and I'll have someone pick you up at your house in the evening.Oh, ruthless girl, I see, I'm going to pick you up at the hotel.See you later, man.After pressing Sam's phone, Brady · Wright cleared his throat, pressed the call button again, and said apologetically: I'm sorry, Dean, for keeping you waiting so long.In an impala parked somewhere on the streets of Palo Alto, Dean put down the knife in his hand and said to the open mobile phone: It's not your problem, it's that my request is a bit presumptuous.No, no, Dean, I understand your concern for your family.To be honest, I've known Sam for four years and I've never heard him mention his family, and I thought oh, sorry, sorry, I guess Sam and I weren't that close, so he didn't mention to me that he had a brother.Dean rolled his eyes, of course he knew how determined Sam was to get out of the demon hunting circle, and it was normal for him to avoid mentioning his father and brother who were not doing his job properly in front of his classmates, but he was still very angry when he heard this demon in human skin pretend to provoke.Sammygirl, he reluctantly forgives, but this demon, he will definitely entertain him well.Chapter 7: Brain Supplement Over-Make-up Brady & Middot; Wright clearly didn't mean to completely blow up Dean's anger, and to be honest, he hated the Winchester family very, very much, the family was just a buzzing annoying fly, and there was an order from above to prevent them from killing the Winchester family.Okay, if you don't kill it, you won't kill it, but demons are very good at playing with people's hearts, and if Winchesters collapse on their own, it won't be his fault.No, no, no, follow the instructions from above, play the Winchester family until they have a psychological breakdown, and he will be rewarded.