Chapter 85

Hearing that Sharon began to get down to business, Dean couldn't care to flirt with Tina and came up and said, "wasn't the murderer intentional?"

"Even if it's intentional, what's the reason?"

"Er... Because the other party is a pervert?"

"It's also a reason, but there's another possibility." Sharon looked at Sam meaningfully. "Maybe the killer had to do this. He had to kill your mother and Sam's girlfriend in such a cruel way in front of you."

"Why?" Sam gritted his teeth and said, "why did he do this?"

"This belongs to the problem of criminal motivation, then I don't know." Sharon shook his head. "Maybe as Dean said, the killer is a pervert murderer."

Because of Sharon's words, Sam and Dean were a little depressed. Later, there was basically no one to speak, but they just went on their way as soon as possible. Finally, just after the sun set, the party arrived at the relatively flat area.

And there was a surprise discovery on a hillside that was very suitable for camping.

"It's still relatively fresh. It won't be earlier than a month ago." Dean grabbed a handful of ashes and crumpled them at his fingertips. "It's obvious that someone has stopped here recently, and there are signs of setting up tents over there."

Sam took a flashlight and walked around the neighborhood. When he came back, he said, "I found the footprints of three or four people. I didn't find any traces of blood or struggle. I should leave by myself."

Then he pointed in a certain direction, "they should have gone there."

By this time, Tina had lit the campfire. By the light of the fire, Sharon looked at the map in her hand. A small black spot loomed in the red fire.

"Where is that?"

Dean leaned over and frowned.

"It's said to be a private resort." Sharon looked at the black spot on the map. Somehow, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger, "rest quickly, work in groups of two, and rotate the vigil! Start early tomorrow morning and go to the resort. "

Dean quickly raised his hand: "Sir, I apply to be in group with Tina."

Sharon shrugged. "Whatever you want."

Dean proudly raised his eyebrows at Tina. Tina smiled: "handsome boy, people forgot to bring their tent sleeping bag. They can only squeeze with you at night."

"No problem." Dean rubbed his hands excitedly. "Don't worry, little Tina, I will protect you."

Before Dean finished, Sam next to him drew a sleeping bag from his backpack and stuffed it into Dean's arms: "well, I just brought one more. Let me lend it to you."

“……”

Dean glared at Sam.

Sam was still expressionless and said, "also, you sleep in a tent with me tonight. Give your tent to sister Tina."

"Sa... Mi..." Dean's facial features were distorted. "Don't make trouble, you boy!"

While Sharon and others were arranging the camp, on the opposite hillside 200 meters away, a blond man in a black coat was crawling on the cold ground and observing with a night vision telescope.

This is Mr. Smith, the killer who came to assassinate Sharon.

"Mingming has just entered October. Why is it so cold?" Smith looked at it and huffed at his palm. "Damn it, I'll watch that place too. I'm preempted by these damn guys."

"But just right, the target seems to be inside. It's really lucky. Solve it early and go home early... "

Muttering, Smith pulled a cylinder the size of his arm from his backpack behind him.

That's a portable rocket launcher.

Open the fuse on the rocket launcher, pull it back, and then aim at the opposite side on your shoulder. At night, the burning campfire is the best goal, and you don't even need to wear a night vision.

Unfortunately, just as Smith was about to push the button, there was a low roar behind him, followed by a strong wind. Smith had no time to put the gun, so he turned around and fired a rocket behind him.

"Boom!"

"What happened?"

Dean and Sam looked at the fireball rising on the opposite hillside in amazement. At the same time, there was a terrible low roar in the darkness near the camp. With the sound of "Shua Shua", in a trance, you can see several dark shadows rushing towards the opposite hillside at an incredible speed.

After the dark shadows left, the Wen brothers reacted and quickly picked up their guns to observe the surroundings.

Sharon stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "it's all right. Those guys are gone."

Dean was a little shaken. "What's that?"

"I don't know." Sharon shook her head, looked at the flames burning on the opposite hillside and frowned, "but what I care more about is who caused the explosion and helped us lead away those guys?"

Dean and Sam looked at each other: "is it the last batch of missing people?"

"No way. Listen to the news. There are bombs on the opposite side. Do you think the last group of backpackers would have these equipment?"

Dean was silent.

Sam whispered, "shall we go and check and search?"

Sharon looked at the other side and pondered for a long time before he said, "it's too dangerous at night. We'll go again tomorrow morning. Sam and I are on duty in the middle of the night, Dean and Tina, you two in the middle of the night. "

There was nothing to say all night. After dawn, Sharon and his party rushed to the opposite hillside. The flame at the explosion site has been extinguished, and there is only a trace of black smoke on the ground.

Looking at the traces left by the explosion, Dean smacked his tongue and said, "this power... Is TNT used?"

If Sharon thought, she didn't reply.

"Hey, I found something here." Sam waved not far away, motioned for the people to pass, pointed to a huge paw print on the ground, "what's this?"

Dean stretched out his hand and compared it. The paw print was three times bigger than his palm. He angrily retracted his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "to be sure, it's definitely not bear palm print."

"What would that be?" Sam frowned. "What other beast in the mountain can leave such a big paw print?"

Tina rubbed her chin in the back and said, "do you think it's like a hand?"

"Stop it, sister," Dean smiled bitterly. "Who would have such a big slap?"

Tina shrugged. "I didn't say it must be human."

Dean was stunned, while Sam frowned and said, "yes, gorillas, savages and snow monsters... Are all possible."

Dean smiled: "don't be kidding. There are no snow mountains here. How can there be snow monsters."

Sam pointed diagonally at the other side and Dean looked down, stunned.

The mountain peaks in the distance are white and vast, obviously covered with thick ice and snow.

"The latitude here is high and the temperature is low. The snow on the top of the mountain over there doesn't melt all year round," explained Sam, a former college student. "I think there should be a ski resort in the resort over there."

"Damn rich man!"

Dean said with hate.

Sharon kept watching Tina. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "does that eat people?"

"Of course, that thing is my favorite..." Tina pursed her mouth and looked at Sharon. "Boss, if you want to know, just ask. Why set me up."