Chapter 490

After talking to Sharon, Sam closed his laptop, stood up and shouted, "Dean, I'll go out. You can stay here and don't go there."

With a "bang", there was a sound of objects falling to the ground in the bathroom. Then Dean poked his head out of the bathroom with a roll of toilet paper in his hand: "where are you going?"

"Remember the town sheriff who had a lot to do with the dead? He said that he and the three dead were good friends from childhood to childhood. I'll go back to the routine and see if I can get anything out of him. "

"But you're gone. What if I'm in danger? Who will protect me?"

Sam picked up his coat and looked helplessly at Dean, who was still pouting: "as long as you don't use toilet paper, I don't think you will have any problems."

"Don't worry, I'll be back before dark. Don't run around. Call for takeout if you're hungry."

Looking at the heavily closed door, Dean looked around in fear and stepped back carefully. Then... He stepped on the soap accidentally knocked down just now, and suddenly his center of gravity was unstable, so he sat back.

"Oh..."

Dean's shrill scream echoed in the room.

Not by falling, but... He remembered that he had not had time to wipe

***

Sharon came to the "isolation area" underground of the institute again and looked at the man locked in the single room through a one-way mirror. This person is the so-called "Charlie", that is, Ou Wen'an's undercover in the Institute. According to Long Qi's investigation, this person should have been plotted when he studied abroad.

Unfortunately, I heard that I wanted to be promoted to an important base as deputy director this year, but now I can only eat peanuts.

However, judging from his state, it is estimated that he can't last until the day when he eats peanuts.

This guy had fear symptoms and was frightened by Sharon. The symptoms deepened. Now he didn't even dare to eat rice and drink water. He said he choked to death

The whole person curled up in a small corner of the room and didn't move. If he didn't occasionally raise his head and look around vigilantly, Sharon suspected that this guy was a dead man.

Long shisan stood behind Xie Lun and said in a deep voice, "do you want to try him again?"

"It's useless," Sharon shook his head. "Look at his current state. He doesn't need interrogation. He may collapse at any time."

Long shisan sighed: "it's a pity that Owen didn't leave a living mouth, otherwise..."

Otherwise, he doesn't have to say anything.

Sharon looked back at him and said, "as I said, Owen has nothing to do with it. Besides, if Owen mastered such technology, would he still spend so much effort to steal... The core

Xie Lun was stunned and stared at long 13.

Dragon 13 subconsciously touched his face: "what's the matter?"

Sharon suddenly grabbed long 13's shoulder and said in a hurry, "tell me, when was the first person to have this symptom?"

"Didn't I tell you earlier?" Long shisan stammered, "it was four days when Ethan sneaked into the Institute... No, it should be five days ago."

"Five days ago? That's not the right time. "

Sharon pinched her eyebrows.

Long shisan looked at the startled Sharon and frowned: "detective Xie, I think you are really depressed. It's better to have a rest first and investigate after you are energetic."

Sharon waved his hand and said, "it was ok, but not now. Now there is a similar situation in the United States, indicating that this symptom has spread. If there is no solution, once this symptom spreads between the two big countries, I don't need to elaborate on the result. "

The people of China and the United States have all become cowards like mice?

Imagine that scene. Long shisan couldn't help shivering.

"But even so, you can't carry it so hard. There is an old saying in China, which is called...... "

"Sharpening a knife doesn't miss the woodcutter? Don't forget, I am also half Chinese. " Sharon laughed. "By the way, where's Dragon seven?"

"It's not because of the museum. After yesterday's uproar, the originally designated exhibition plan must be greatly adjusted. He must sit down and coordinate."

"When this happens, do you want to exhibit?"

"Of course, it has been announced to the public. How can it be cancelled casually."

"Yes, they have all been transported. It's unreasonable not to let them see..."

Sharon suddenly closed his mouth, reached out and pinched his chin, and slowly paced back and forth: "yes, the time you see may not be the time that has been delivered, maybe... It has already come..."

"Afraid?"

"Fear?"

"King of fear," Sharon took a deep breath, "Damn it, how did you think of it."

He immediately sent a message to Tina in his mind: "when on earth did you summon Lilith?"

Soon Tina replied, "just when you demolished the car bomb?"

Sharon calculated the time. It was almost exactly five days from now.

"Can you contact the king of fear?"

"Why are you looking for it?"

"Talk about outlook on life, world outlook and values."

"... you tease me again... Forget it, I can only help you and send it a message. I don't know whether it will reply."

"Don't worry, it will reply."

"What message do you want to send?"

"Well... You say that if Dean dies, azazler's plan will really succeed!"

***

In the dark alley, there was a sudden rush of footsteps, followed by a low roar full of deterrence. A moment later, Dean almost rolled out of the alley, running and looking back.

Behind him, under the light, a huge and terrible unknown figure stretched out from the alley and quickly chased Dean.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Dean was breathing heavily. Just as he was about to run to the main road, a tramp with a cart full of cans came out slowly.

Dean was unprepared. He hit the trolley and fell to the ground with a can.

"Hey, you don't have eyes!"

The tramp shouted at once.

Dean opened his eyes in horror and saw the dark figure slowly chasing after him and gradually approaching behind the tramp.

"Run, run!"

Dean shouted at the tramp.

The tramp was stunned and looked back suspiciously. Then he saw... A Bomei dog with a pink bow was sticking out his tongue and sitting on the ground, ha ha looking at himself.

"It will kill you and all of us."

Dean shouted, struggling to get up in the cans all over the ground and ran frantically to the road. As soon as he ran, the Bomei dog, which was not yet knee high, immediately chased up excitedly.

"Help..."

"Woof, woof..."

The tramp looked at Dean's back blankly. After a long time, he hummed: "do city people play like this these days?"