Dark energy, except for some specific locations, is contained in most dark creatures.Anyway, Dean specializes in hunting those creatures, slaughtering those dark creatures, and extracting their power to feed the dogs is not a trouble.Hanging up the phone, Dean looked at the puppy and couldn't help but sigh.The creatures that could only be seen through the calcined lenses of the sacred flame were destined to be cared for by him alone.How to think, how to be a trouble.However, the more troublesome ones are in the back.Since there was no way to follow Crowley's path of opportunism, he could only seek out the humans who had traded with the Crossroads Demons, and kill the Hellhounds they sent out before the red-eyed demons could charge for their souls.Dean let out a slow breath, and his green eyes, which had just been filled with anger, became quiet.At this time, Dean did not realize that there were no good dogs in this world, and even the most adorable creatures had a period of frustrating juvenile years, and the cubs of the Hellhound were not excluded.Let's talk about Sam.After neatly going through the formalities of suspension, Sam embarked on the path of demon hunting alone.Of course, he did not forget some of the tragedies that he had prevented in his first life.Given that every time he is reincarnated, Sam deliberately revisits his original memories of his first life, and uses those memories to cover the memories of his life in other worlds, strictly speaking, although Sam's actual age is much older than Dean's, his memories of his first life are much clearer than Dean's, and some small details of time and place are clearly remembered.On the other hand, Dean, it can't be said that Dean's memory is not good, but after all, ten years have passed, and with a few hints, Dean can roughly remember the past.Originally, the novel of the prophet Chuck was a good clue, but the novel was stopped, Chuck did not reply to private messages, Dean and Sam hid it from each other, and they guessed separately, so that Chuck could not continue to observe Winchester's fate due to the change of reality.There was no ready-made story, and Chuck had no way to continue writing novels, so "The Power of Evil" naturally stopped.Although the novel has been stopped, the content of the chapters that have been released, the two still take it to heart, either through the Internet, or by driving to a destination in person.Soon, the two discovered that the Wendigo incident that was supposed to take place at the end of January did not happen.Fate has changed, and they can no longer use the advantages of the past to take advantage of the opportunity.A changing future means a new crisis.Wanting to hunt, Sam can only re-gather intelligence to sift through possible cases of supernatural creatures.This kind of thing is easy for Sam, and in just one month, he has killed two banshees, a nest of vampires, and three werewolves by himself.Sam is ready to make a name for himself in the inner world and make the other hunters aware that Sam of the Winchester family, who has been retired for four years; Winchester has returned.Just as Sam was dealing with the paranormal case in the inner world, a phone call suddenly came, and it turned out to be a phone call informing him that an anonymous package had been sent to the security office of Stanford University.Anonymous shipments.Sam frowned, anonymous, who could it be?
Sam hesitated, anyway, his current demon hunting trip was completely planned according to the information he had gathered from the Internet, and although he didn't know what it would be, he chose to go back to Stanford University and pick up an anonymous package.To Sam's surprise, after opening the package, there was a black cube box, the size of a palm, and one side of the box was painted with the pattern of a Mobius ring, which looked very delicate.In addition to this box, there is also a black card inside, with Sam's name written on one side and a sentence written on the other: "Show your family what you are capable of. 】Chapter 53 Jinjiang Exclusive Sam picked up the box in his hand, weighed it, and soon noticed the mystery inside.Sam raised an eyebrow and began to disassemble the box.This is a kind of trap box, which is difficult to disassemble at a glance, in fact, as long as you figure out the rules, splitting is just a trivial matter.Sam quickly dismantled the box.With a click, the message that the sender had really left for Sam popped out of the mechanism in the center of the box.It was an invitation.Congratulations on getting your ticket to the Minoan escape roomSam slowly read out the handwriting on the invitation, narrowing his eyes slightly.This is an invitation from Minos' live escape game, receiving this box is the first level of qualification screening, unlocking this trap box, and getting the invitation code on this invitation letter is the second level of qualification screening.Sam was sure that even if some of the things in this life weren't exactly the same as the memories of the first life, he had nothing to do with the thrill-seeking escape room reality show.He had heard of Minos, one of the nation's leading escape room design companies, but he had no interest in escape room games, and he had heard his college classmates mention it a few times.However, the ticket to this so-called escape room game was sent to him.The question then arises: why did Minos choose him?
It was a random choice, but it was better to tell him that it was just an accident that the yellow-eyed demon Yazlar targeted his family back then.Where in this world are there so many coincidences and accidents.Sam's finger flicked the so-called ticket in his hand, which emphasized two points, one is the absolute reality of this escape room game, and the other is the 100,000 dollar reward for the final winner.$100,000 is not a small number, and with the addition of an absolutely real gimmick, most people who receive this ticket will not refuse.And he, too, is not ready to refuse.Demonstrating his abilities to his family, Sam sneered and threw the box into the back seat of the car.Dare to talk about his family?
Scold.Minoan Inc., founded in 1997, founder Jill & Middot; Minos, 36, a genius game designer, sits by the window in a fast-food restaurant where Dean sits by the window, holding a turkey bacon cheeseburger and his hazel-green eyes staring at his laptop on the table.He was browsing the home page of the Minoan company's website.Because of Crowley's bastard demon's bad behavior, Dean couldn't get an adult hellhound from him as he wished, and he couldn't do anything about the puppies he got in his hands, and he subconsciously felt that it was useless to slaughter them, so he could only look for those who might have sold their souls to the crossroads demon.The Crossroads Devil's pact has always been a ten-year term, and Dean focused on investigating the news in 1996 to see who suddenly and without warning had a large sum of money or amazing talent.Then, Dean discovers Jill & Middot; Minos, a third-rate architecture university graduate, was mediocre before the age of twenty-six, but ten years ago suddenly had a burst of inspiration, and became the number one genius in the architectural world, and established the Minoan company the next year, and has been honored for ten years.The year before last, Minos opened a subsidiary, mainly responsible for the design of escape room games, and now it is a bigwig company in the escape room game industry, and it is highly respected.Jill & middot; Minoan designs never disappoint.For someone else, it may be that Jill · Minos just got the hang of it.But Dean, who knew about the existence of the Crossroads Demon, had to suspect that this was a human who sold his soul ten years ago.Regardless of Jill & Middot; Minos made his fortune on something, but such a rich man standing on the national wealth list does not seem to be accessible to him as a hunter by profession but a vagrant by profession.Based on the time originally reported in the news, Dean was probably able to surmise that Jill & Middot; Minos' deal with the Crossroads Demon was around the time of March.It's already mid-February, and time is pressing, so if he can't block the Hellhound, he won't have to check the information again and wait for the opportunity!
Every minute and second wasted could have caused the apocalypse to come early, if it was just hell, but Dean knew that Heaven was just restless.Because of various legends, human beings have a good impression of angels.Demons bewitch humans need clever words, angels bewitch humans, a compassionate smile and another command is enough.I have to say that compared to demons, angels, creatures that once broke Dean's cognition and even his original expectations, are more annoying to him.Of course, the angels he hates do not include Castio.Dean lowered his eyes and sighed slowly, suddenly losing his appetite.Unlike all the other angels, Castile had fought against each other and fought together, and they were willing to surrender their lives and souls to each other, and to Dean, Castile was already his brother and family.He liked the humane angel later, but he also knew that the angel who only followed the orders of his boss had an easier life than Castio, who had one more heart and suffered a lot.Dean was able to pull Castillo down from heaven once again, and with Castello's help, his trial mission was even easier.But Dean, who is already doomed to death, has no way to guarantee Casteau's life after he comes to the world, if it is even more tragic than the previous life, forget it.When he closes the gates of hell and forgives heaven and can't make an accident, Castio is an ordinary angel, drowned in the pile of angels and inconspicuous, so let's be his little angel.Whew, just as Dean was nibbling on the burger slower and slower, a force came from the corner of his coat.The corners of Dean's mouth twitched slightly, and when he looked down, he saw the translucent puppy biting the corner of his clothes, and a pair of poor dog eyes looked directly at the half-nibbled cheeseburger in his hand.Dean was silent for a moment, weak in his heart.Ah, I almost forgot, and this little oil bottle.Damn Crowley.The corners of Dean's mouth twitched, and he habitually cursed Crowley, and lowered his head to bite out the small half of the turkey that was left in the burger, and then shoved the rest of the bread and a little bit of bacon meat into the pup's mouth.The pup's tail snapped, and the dog-eyed watched Dean bite the turkey in his mouth, but he was not picky about eating the rest of the burger.Dean sighed silently.In addition to the dark energy, the dog cub resolutely does not eat dog food, and resolutely does not gnaw on the bones, what can Dean do with Dean's favorite turkey, bacon cheeseburger and apple pie, and when he meets a dog cub who has the same taste as him and wants to grab food from time to time, he can't grab it, so he looks at himself pitifully, and Dean is also helpless as if he has abused it.However, taking a step back, it is fortunate that the puppies are not interested in human flesh or souls.When he completes the hell trial, the cub who is a creature of hell will also be beaten back to hell, and it is nothing to raise it first.Thinking so, Dean reached out and touched the pup's head.Actually, it's quite easy to touch.Dean thought inappropriately, then rubbed two more handfuls.It feels so good.Three days later, the Minoan Building.With his hands in his pockets, Sam glanced at the building in the seaside harbor and walked into the building with his feet up.In order to maintain the mystery of the game, the participants of the game were taken away by the front desk staff after entering the building.Sam disregarded the pestle and happily handed over his phone.Sam went up to the third floor and met the other gamers, apparently five participants from different professions and different ranks.Sam glanced at it, and then his pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to retreat as soon as he stepped into the room, but he wanted to avoid it and run away.It's just that Sam wants to retreat, but the people behind Sam who want to enter the room are a little dissatisfied.Hey, excuse me, don't stand still in the doorway.This was said very politely, and as soon as his voice went down, the people inside and outside the house suddenly focused on Sam.Sam: Huh, it's you?
In the corner of the room, a young man in a white shirt and a black sweater stood up and looked at Sam with some surprise.The young man has handsome and soft facial features, brown hair and brown eyes, and his temperament is very clean and bookish, and he looks like an ordinary college student who has not stepped out of the ivory tower of the university.Sam knows very well that although in terms of age, the young man in front of him is the age of a college student, but the profession is definitely the kind that Sam should turn his head when he sees it.Sam's eyes were heavy, and if the young man hadn't noticed him, he would have turned around and walked away.But everyone saw him, and turning his head and leaving inevitably seemed that he was afraid of the other party, although Sam was quite scared of this young man in his heart.To be exact, he was quite stunned by the young man's mouth.Hey, can you get out of the way!
Sam's silence aroused strong dissatisfaction from the people behind him, and his tone suddenly became a little worse.He wanted to reach out and push Sam away, but saw Sam turn his head and glance at him coldly, his gaze cold and indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead man.The man behind him was seen his heart pounding, and he subconsciously took a step back.Sam glanced at the man before withdrawing his gaze, and he straightened his mood, walked into the room with his feet up, and said calmly, "Hello, Dr.
Red."
That's right, the young man in front of him, who looks like a bully, is one of the people Sam and Dean secretly swore that they never wanted to meet in their lives.Spencer & Middot; Red, a senior special agent of the FBI's BAU team, a profiler, when Sam was detained in the police station, the white rabbit-like youth in front of him was the main force to interrogate him, in a vain attempt to use various data to break Sam's psychological defense.Although Sam did not let him succeed, he couldn't help but stay away from BAU's profiler from then on.He was arrested once, and his inside and outside were almost stripped naked by this group of people, which is definitely not a good experience worth remembering.Black history, proper black history.Spencer & Middot; Red smiled shyly and said, "Hello, Mr.
Winchester."
Do you know?
The conversation between the two drew the attention of the other game participants, who were in Sam and Spencer & middot; Rhett looked at it, and his heart sank slightly.Although there is only one winner in the game, who can pocket $100,000, it is very normal for three or two to join forces during the game.If the two participants have crossed paths before, this is obviously an advantage.Chapter 54 Jinjiang has seen it exclusively once.Sam walked into the room and sat directly down at Spencer & Middot; On the sofa next to Red, he said lightly: I am impressed by Dr.
Red's erudition.Spencer & Middot; Red blinked and said, "Thanks for the compliment?"
This should be a compliment, right?
Spencer & Middot; Red thought uncertainly.Although the last time they met was in the Los Angeles Police Department, Sam Middot; Winchester is a suspect arrested by the police, and he is an FBI agent hired by the police to help solve the case, but Sam &; Middot; Winchester was eventually acquitted.Failed to break Sam · Winchester's psychological defense makes Spencer · Red felt a little frustrated, but what the people at BAU are best at in addition to profiling is self-counseling, which is a small failure Spencer · Red didn't take it to heart.The agents of BAU, who are either working overtime or on their way, today are Spencer · Rhett's rare day off.Although the difficulty of the black box mechanism built with math tips is very low, but look at the prize money is quite generous, and you can buy a lot of good books, Spencer · Rhett simply signed up for this competition.This puzzle game, Spencer & middot; Red has always been good at it.Thinking about it carefully, he is not the little poor nerd who will be easily snatched away by the school bully back then The final victory of the scavenger hunt should be, cough.In short, the rules of such a game under a serious big company should protect his legitimate rights and interests as a participant.