Drawing cards can't save the weird world

"Parker, Parker~" A voice was thick but deliberately squeezed, and it sounded very frivolous.

Parker, the baker in the town, shook his head and sat up from the sofa.

Today is cloudy and rainy, there is no business, and he has fallen asleep.

"Who is it?" he asked.

"It's me." A tall and fat figure was reflected in the small round window on the door.

"It's Rupert? Come in, the door is unlocked. What are you doing standing outside on a rainy day?" Parker yelled, lowering his head and taking out a brown paper bag from the counter, "I've already prepared bread for you."

The voice outside the door was slightly surprised, "Thank you, thank you for inviting me into the house."

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a big belly advanced into the room, as well as the howling wind and rain.

When Parker looked up, the hand holding the bread suddenly trembled, and the bag in his hand fell to the ground.

What caught his eyes was a scary fat clown with a malicious smile!

"You, who are you?"

The fat clown's eyes widened, "My dear Parker, I am your fear!"

"Ah~~~" There was a scream from the bakery, but the rain blocked the sound.

Soon the fat clown left muttering, looking very disappointed.

"Oh, adults are not cute at all. They don't even have pure fear. Children are cuter."

...

"Kacha" a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and the sudden light awakened Dali who was in a daze.

He touched his gauze-covered forehead angrily, his expression was frustrated and annoyed.

It turned out that he was the head of the children in the town, leading a group of younger brothers to dominate other children. But a few days ago, that Bill guy actually brought a few cowards who were usually bullied by him and dared not make a sound to stand up and throw stones at him across the river.

In the end, because of the inferior number of people, he was hit hard on the forehead and was bleeding.

At that time, Dali fled in a panic, which resulted in a great loss of face.

Yesterday, in order to save face, I stole his father's car and took my younger brother for a ride.

Unexpectedly, his father directly reported to the police that the car was stolen, and a group of brats were locked up by the police for a long time. In the end, the other boys were picked up by their parents, and only Dali spent the night in the police station.

After he came back, his father reprimanded him even more severely.

Dali could imagine how his little brothers would think of him after this incident. Majesty sweeps the floor...

"Damn! Damn Bill, damn boy, damn police!"

And the damn old stuff!

Dali fantasizes about taking care of all those who make him uncomfortable, fantasizing about being proud and doing whatever he wants.

At this moment, someone under the bed suddenly said: "I can help you~"

...

Zhao Hao's preparations were all done, but the weather was not good and it was raining heavily.

This kind of weather is not suitable for making troubles, it is best to wait.

Unexpectedly, this time there will be a problem.

Bill, Finn, Ben and Sophie hadn't left because it wasn't dinner time yet.

At this time, a middle-aged policeman who was drenched like a drowned chicken pushed open the door of the bar and walked in with a look of dismay.

He walked to the bar in a daze, with a water stain on his feet, and sat down on the high stool, not paying attention to the water all over his body.

"What's the matter Hans? You don't seem to be feeling well." The bald tavern owner asked.

The policeman named Hans raised his head, threw the dripping police cap on the bar, and rubbed his face hard with his hands.

"Parker is dead!"

"What? Parker's dead? What's going on? Oh God? What's going on?"

When the others heard the news suddenly, they were also greatly bluffed. One by one, they leaned over or listened with their ears open, and some asked questions in a hurry.

After all, the town is not big, so many people know a job like a baker.

After being questioned for a long time, Hans, the policeman, finally cheered up, "Parker was... broken off his limbs, stuffed into the oven... and roasted alive!"

"Oh...oh, my God! No, it shouldn't be like this!" the bald boss wailed.

The other drinkers also screamed. On the one hand, they were shocked by the brutality of the case, and on the other hand, they were also saddened by the tragedy that Parker, a kind boy, suffered.

Several children not far away were also frightened, and Finn was shaking.

Police officer Hans asked: "So, Xi Ya, have you seen any suspicious outsiders in the past two days?"

"Outsiders?" The bald boss involuntarily looked at Zhao Hao and Elena who were sitting at a table with seven children not far away.

Elena quietly grabbed Zhao Hao's hand, she was a little nervous.

After all, Ami's police officers are not very gentle when enforcing the law, especially the police officers in some small places, they are all appointed locally, and their quality can only be said to be random.

But the bald boss quickly said: "Only those two young people have stayed with me recently. But I can assure you that they haven't left the house until today. Those children have been with them all the time. "

Policeman Hans frowned, looked at Zhao Hao and the two with a very solemn look, and then waved to Bill on the side: "Bill? Come here."

Bill walked over, a little nervous.

"Mr. Hans, Zhao Hao and Elena are not bad people. I'm sure about this..."

Hans interrupted his words with a wave of his hand: "I will determine whether they are bad people or not. Let me ask you, do you know the purpose of their coming here? Where are they from? What are they doing here?"

Bill was stunned. He didn't know the origins of Zhao Hao and the two, but what about the purpose of "killing the ancient evil spirits in the town"?

His experience of more than a week before had made him understand that he could not convince those adults who could not see the terrifying vision, and it would even be counterproductive in many cases.

If the evil spirits brought them fear, then the adults who could not understand them brought them pain.

"They...they..." Bill couldn't speak.

"Forget it, let me ask myself."

Policeman Hans called: "Mister and lady, come to me. I am the sheriff of the town, and I have something to ask you."

Zhao Hao dragged Elena to the bar, about 1.5 meters away from the police chief Hans, and sat on a high stool.

"Excuse me, Sergeant Hans." Zhao Hao smiled.

"Where are you from? When did you arrive? What is the purpose of coming here? Where are you all this afternoon?"

Sergeant Hans' attitude was a little aggressive.

Zhao Hao was more relaxed, "We are from Liberty City, and we arrived at the town at noon yesterday. We were passing by, but we planned to rest for two days before going back."

"As for this afternoon, as the boss said, we have been in the tavern and have not gone out."

"Really?" Sergeant Hans's attitude was still serious, "Then how did you come to this town? Are you driving? Where is the car parked?"

"No, it was my friend's driver who took us here. It is the Duke Manor in Bieber Hill, more than ten kilometers to the southeast."

Sergeant Hans's expression finally changed, it was not the expression of examining the prisoner, but a kind of surprise.

How could the locals not know about the famous local manor.

He was a little shaken, after all, it seemed that the friend of a big man would not do such a vicious murderous thing.

This is the stereotype of Ami and the entire Western world. Maybe they think that those big shots want to kill someone without doing it themselves.

However, he still strengthened his belief, after all, Baker Parker died too badly.

"Could you show me your ID, please?"

"Of course!" Zhao Hao reached into his bosom, pretending to take out his pocket, but actually took out his driver's license from the space ring.

Sergeant Hans found out that it was a genuine document.

As soon as he handed back the driver's license, Zhao Hao handed over another certificate, "And this."

Sergeant Hans was taken aback when he took the "Temporary Agent Certificate of the Bureau of Mysteries". He had seen this kind of certificate with an old police chief in a big city when he was just discharged from the army many years ago!

"Who are you……"

"Shh~" Zhao Hao whispered, "It's great that you know this certificate. I'll explain it for you. I suspect that there are cases in your town that your police can't handle. You understand what I mean. ?”

Sergeant Hans nodded with a somewhat inexplicable expression, "I, I've heard a little bit."

"That's good, I need you to ensure that the townspeople don't panic, try to control them from going out, and let me put things..."

Before Zhao Hao finished speaking, the door of the tavern was pushed open again. A half-grown child wearing a red hooded sweater walked in dripping with water.

The timid lady on the side, Finn, suddenly whispered: "It's Dali, he's here for revenge!"

For the past few days, he had been worried that Dali would come to avenge his severed head, but he didn't expect him to come suddenly on a rainy day.

As a result, Dali heard someone calling him, and suddenly raised his head to reveal the clown paint on his face.

Bill, Finn and the children couldn't help screaming, at the same time, Na Dali slipped a sharp knife from his sleeve, and jumped three or four meters towards the children...