Chapter 17

It was not until noon the next day that Sharon opened her eyes in bed. After sleeping for such a long time, it's not because I stayed up late yesterday, the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday

Well, there's a little connection.

But the more reason is that every time Sharon uses the "fear" skill, she will feel a strong headache, which is caused by an extreme lack of sleep.

Sharon once asked about the system because of this problem. Unfortunately, the system seems to be just a system and does not have intelligent functions. So Sharon can only guess that the headache caused by using skills is still because his magic is too low.

Maybe when the personal level is raised and the magic is high enough, this headache will disappear.

Although the headache had been greatly relieved after sleeping for so long, Sharon could still feel as if his forehead had been hit by a hammer. But Sharon knew he couldn't sleep anymore. At least he had to get up and have lunch before he continued to make up for sleep.

Only in this way can we gain weight better... Cough, it is to restore energy.

Sharon rubbed her temples and couldn't get up. After a simple wash, she pushed the door and walked out of the room. In the United States, there are no decent hotels in small towns like this, but there are motels everywhere.

Like where Sharon and the Wen brothers live.

Dean, who saw Sharon going out and cleaning the car in the open space outside, waved and smiled, "sleepy, you're finally awake. To tell you the truth, if you hadn't breathed, I was really afraid you would have died of sleep. "

"Shut up, Dean, can't you expect me to be better?" Sharon said lazily, "where's Sam? By the way, and my car, where did you put it? "

"Sam went to return the rented car," Dean continued to clean the car. "As for your car, we tried it last night and it can still drive. The front bumper is broken. Find a place to repair it yourself."

"Well, I'll go to dinner first. Please inform Sam and ask him to write more invoices. I'll go back and reimburse."

Sharon patted Dean on the shoulder and walked to the fast food restaurant across the road.

"Oh, these moths that waste taxpayer funds." Dean looked at Sharon in the distance, then took out his cell phone and dialed Sam, "Sammy, where are you? Great, remember, write more invoices. Anyway, I'll be reimbursed if I come back... "

Unlike Dean, who is "ignorant" and "illiterate", Sam is a top student in the law department of Ivy League university. If his father John Winchester had not disappeared this time, he would not have followed his brother Dean.

Sam is very clear in his heart that anyone can do it in the United States, but don't do it against the tax, otherwise you will die ugly. So he didn't listen to Dean's arrangement, paid and received invoices honestly according to the normal procedures, and didn't dare to write more at all.

When he came back, the sun had set. Sharon has ordered pizza takeout and Dean has bought beer.

"Unfortunately, there is no barbecue."

With a sigh in his heart, Sharon opened a bottle of beer, touched it with Dean and Sam, then drank it directly on his neck, and then took a long breath: "cool!"

With that, he reached out and opened another bottle of beer.

Dean looked silly. He thought he could drink enough, but he wasn't as sick as Sharon. Seeing Sharon drink another half bottle, Dean suddenly felt that the two packs of beer he bought might not be enough.

"To tell you the truth, thanks. Up to now, I don't believe that you are really an agent of NIA." Sam sipped his wine and whispered with a smile, "how to say, you feel really different from the agents I imagined."

Dean, who was stuttering pizza, nodded, chewed and said vaguely, "yes, don't mention agents. Even ordinary police officers will hardly believe what we do."

Sharon drank up the second bottle. In Dean's Distressed eyes, he opened the third bottle again and said with a smile: "all right, don't sing and talk to me. I can tell you that NIA didn't keep an eye on you two, but as a special agent, I happen to know some of your Winchester family secrets. "

Dean was relieved, while Sam frowned and said, "secret? What secret? "

Sharon looked at Sam, sighed silently and whispered, "I can't tell you the specific situation, but Sam, I want to solemnly warn you, don't believe in demons, especially female demons."

It's not that Sharon can't say, but that he has almost forgotten the plot of the TV play. He just vaguely remembers that it was a yellow eyed devil that led to the tragedy of the Winchester family. And Sam, eager for revenge, seems to have been used by a female demon.

Sam's face changed greatly when he heard Sharon's words. Just when he wanted to ask more questions, Sharon changed the subject and said to Dean, "is your father John missing?"

Dean's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "yes, do you know where my father is?"

Sharon shook her head and said, "if I'm not wrong, John should be following the demon who killed your mother. But it should be all right. When the time is ripe, he will contact you. "

"Dad is too aggressive. Why don't you take me with you for such an important thing?"

Dean hated to drink all his beer.

Sam said in a deep voice, "thank you. You must know the details of that damn devil, don't you?"

"I forgot everything except a pair of yellow eyes."

Sharon muttered in his heart. Looking at the dignified look of Sam and Dean, he suddenly smiled: "if you want to know more, it's not no good, just..."

Dean and Sam said at the same time, "just what?"

Sharon said, "just join nia and become a special agent like me."

"Shet!"

Dean and Sam spewed a vulgar word at the same time.

Sharon shook the can and said with a smile: "just kidding. In fact, NIA has just established the position of special agent. The specific situation of your family is not as detailed as you think. But I can help you collect John's information. Once I have the latest news, I can let you know, OK? "

Dean and Sam could say nothing but nod.

After eating and drinking, Sharon just wanted to return to his room. When he came to the door, he seemed to think of something. He looked back and said to Dean, "John seems to have left a sheepskin book, which records the information of abnormal creatures he met. Can you lend it to me for one night?"

Dean pursed. "What if I refuse?"

Sharon shrugged. "It's just for one night. Don't be so stingy, Dean?"

That said, Sharon stared at Dean.

Dean hesitated for a long time before he took out a red sheepskin book from his backpack, handed it to Sharon and said, "remember, you only have one night. And... Don't tear it up. "