Chapter 86

Dean looked straight at Tina, the goblin, but it didn't work for Sharon.

After all, Sharon had seen Tina with her mouth open and her mouth full of ferocious fangs.

"If you have anything to say, fart. I don't have time to ink with you!"

Seeing Sharon's cold expression, Tina curled her mouth and replied with a clever face: "in fact, I'm just guessing whether it will be... Wendigo!"

"Wendigo?"

The Wen brothers asked a rhetorical question at the same time.

Tina nodded: "because of food recognition, the soul is cursed and transformed into a terrible monster."

Sam suddenly remembered something and quickly found the sheepskin book left by his father John from Dean's backpack. After a while, he found what he wanted.

"Wendigo, a monster spread in the north of the United States and some Indian tribes. It is human itself. After deliberately eating the same kind, it causes the soul to be cursed or bent over by the devil, and then becomes an extremely terrible monster... "

After reading, Sam looked up at Tina and said, "are you sure it's this kind of thing?"

Tina tooted her mouth: "people just say their personal thoughts. Whether they are specific or not, they will know when they see those things."

"Those?" Dean bared his teeth. "You mean, there's a lot of that?"

"It's possible," said Sam, frowning at the sheepskin book. "As described by his father above, these things like to live in groups like humans, have a certain intelligence, set traps, establish sieges and catch food. More importantly, ordinary weapons cannot cause fatal damage to these monsters. Only by burning the fire can they be completely destroyed! "

"That's good. This time I not only brought a few more flasks, but also specially prepared incendiary bombs." Sharon patted his bulging backpack, "in addition, there is a signal gun. The signal bomb in it can also be used as a incendiary bomb at a critical moment."

Dean and Sam looked at Sharon in amazement. Until now, they realized why Sharon and Tina's backpacks were so big and heavy.

"Your preparation is really perfect?"

"No way, in the last case, it was because your father didn't bring enough flasks, which almost tired me to death."

"By the way, you also said in detail about the details of your meeting with my father."

"Really? In fact, it's very simple. Your father keeps dying, and I keep saving your father... "

During the chat, Sharon and his party gradually moved away.

When I couldn't hear their voice, a man suddenly slipped down a poplar tree not far away.

"My old waist, my thighs, my lower body... I stayed in the tree too long and didn't feel it."

Mr. Smith covered his waist and leaned against the tree trunk to catch his breath.

"What, Wendigo, what monster, is this a group of psychopaths? But what the hell was it that I blew up last night? "

Smith frowned and thought for a while, then slowly stood up and carefully tracked Sharon and his party.

But Smith did not find that behind him, a scarecrow covered in a ragged black cloak was staring at him silently.

Downhill town.

Mona is restless at home. She wanted to go to the mountains to find her sister, but she also realized that what Sharon said was right. Without rich field survival experience, going into the mountain alone is to die.

When she was sitting or standing in the living room, a news on TV suddenly attracted her attention.

"... as you can see, this sudden low-pressure storm has a very rare impact on a wide range. In addition to bringing strong wind and low temperature, it is also accompanied by heavy rainfall, and there may even be heavy snowfall in the North... "

"... it's only October now. It seems that some places are going to enter winter ahead of time..."

"... what do you think of this abnormal weather phenomenon, Dr. XX..."

Mona walked quickly to the window and looked worried at the gloomy sky outside: "sister, and... Agent Xie, you must come back safely!"

Mona didn't pay attention to the doctor's speech on the TV behind her:

"... you must not underestimate this low-pressure storm. You know, two years ago, a pair of twin sisters of the Viggo family lost their trace in such a sudden snowstorm..."

In the mountains.

Sharon looked up at the gray sky and frowned, "it seems that the weather is going to change. Everyone hurry up. Try to get to the resort before dark. "

Dean, who is also carrying a backpack for Tina, is too tired to speak. Sam was also out of breath: "didn't that resort say it was private? Will they let us in? "

Sharon snorted coldly, "NIA handles the case. Do they dare to stop it?"

"What if no one?"

"No one? That's easier. Just kick the door in. "

"... do you NIA handle cases so vigorously?"

"Generally, we just handle cases according to law."

"I don't know if it's according to law. At least my face stinks."

"We NIA don't want thin skinned ones."

……

Chatting, it seems that I am not so tired to drive. In the evening, Sharon and his party finally arrived at the foot of the snow mountain. In front of them stood a barbed wire fence with an iron sign on it:

"Private territory, no entry!"

Under this sign, someone cut a hole for passage with pliers.

"Great. Now it's hard for us not to go in," Sharon looked at the fresh marks on the gap of the barbed wire. "It's obvious that those guys sneaked in."

"How dare you," said Dean, holding the iron railing and panting heavily, "if you dare to enter such a place, you won't be afraid of the defendant's loss of money afterwards?"

"I'm afraid they have to." Sam came up from behind and said in a deep voice, "look at the traces on the ground. They walked in a hurry, as if something was chasing them."

Sharon and others looked at each other and without saying a word, they drilled into the cave one after another.

Through a small forest, a stone step winds up. After walking up the stone steps for half an hour, a cableway appeared in front of the people.

"This is the only way up and down the mountain," Sharon frowned at the looming snow ridge shrouded in white fog. "To tell the truth, I hate this situation. Once the cableway breaks down, we will be cut off."

"But we have to move forward, don't we?" Sam sighed, "the cable car is not here. It means someone is driving up. And those who drive are probably what we're looking for. "

Dean frowned. "If they're really up there, why don't they send a signal for help?"

"We'll know when we go up."

Sharon went into the control room and pressed the down hill button. After waiting for five or six minutes, with the "rumble" sound of gears rubbing on the steel rope, a cable car slid down from above.

Looking at the cable car swaying in the wind, Dean blinked and turned to Sharon: "why don't... Sir, you go first?"