American Comics: Starting from the Dimension Demon - Chapter 156
Chapter 155 “Two, you … are troublesome!”
Chapter 155 “Two, you have trouble!”
Is there anyone?Intersection
“Quick, Grant, speed up! I want to know who that person is?!”
Grant in the cockpit increased his horsepower, and the engine buzzed in a hurry.
They soon came to the shore. As soon as they got off the boat, the two flew towards the direction of the wooden house.
Peng!Intersection
The roughly opened the wooden door, and the two quickly searched in the house. The house did not have the kind of corruption and humid smell. There was no trace of dust on the ground.
They looked for them one by one, and they searched for a short time. Unfortunately, no one was found, as if the previous figure was just an illusion.
But that’s impossible. The other party must still be on this island. Constantine believes that his judgment is going out to find it.
“Constantin, there is a manuscript here!”
The shout from Grant called Constantine over, and a manuscript was lying quietly on the ground of a room.
The content above is clearly recorded. They will come to the wooden house on the Huxin Island tonight and sleep beautifully here. Then in the afternoon of the next day, in the lake villa of a doctor’sSeeing Ms. Alice.
“The content on this manuscript accurately predicted our arrival and made predictions on tomorrow.”
With this manuscript, Constantine felt more weird.
They are like the plot characters in the novel, following the content and rhythm written by the author to promote the plot step by step.
But there is a problem here. If the characters in the book see the script they want to happen next, will they still follow the content on this manuscript?
“For example, now, if our two choose to leave here immediately, then this prophecy is.”
Grant’s proposal was not finished, and a familiar buzz came as outside.
Before talking about something, Grant’s face changed, and he pulled out his hand and rushed out of the house.
boom!boom!
The dim light and heavy rain completely interfered with his sight. The two consecutive bullets did not shoot the target, and he could only see a figure driving a small boat to leave.
“Farker!”
Walking back with gloomy face, Grant was about to explain the situation to Constantin, but found that Constantine was lying on the bed, looking like sleeping.
“.”
Holding his face, Grant asked dumbfounded.
“Constantin, what are you going to do?”
“Sleeping ~” At a glance, Constantine answered calm.
“I know, I mean, uh our boat was stolen just now, don’t you worry at all?”
Grant was unpredictable. He compared his hands, trying to let the other party understand the current dilemma.
“worry about what?”
Covering the quilt on his body, Constantin closed his eyes, and it didn’t matter if he had sideways.
“I want to verify the predictions of the manuscript than the small things stolen by the boat! Okay, Grant, don’t talk nonsense, go to sleep quickly.”
“.”
Some helpless, calling the other party twice, Grant saw that the other party stopped taking care of himself, he could only walk out of the room with his heart.
When I came to the hall, I found a coffee machine to give myself a cup of coffee, and Grant pulled out his mobile phone to secretly report the current situation to his boss.
“Yes, I have been observing him secretly. The manuscript is um, I understand Constantine? He is now sleeping very sweetly.”
Snoring
Listening to the loud snoring sound of Constantine, Grant hung up the phone silently.
Constantine, do you sleep so sweetly in this weird place?
Is it really good?
[Emotional value of Grant Ward +1400]
Sitting down on a window chair with his face, Grant wiped his eyes full of blood, drinking coffee, and took out the momentum of senior agents to survive tonight.
“His is so cold!”
On the morning of the second day, Constantine stretched out of the house with lazily, and saw Grant’s pair of dark circles at a glance.
“Guide, this is not possible! Even a agent, you have to rest when you should rest. After all, you drive for so long cars, are you not sleepy?”
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His eyes were covered with blood, and Grant sneezed fiercely. He boiled all night and nothing happened.
There is no harm if there is no contrast, unhappy, it’s too unhappy!
“Constantin, are you really big? How can we go back without a boat?”
Without yin and yin, Grant was black.
“Isn’t that you? I don’t believe it near this town, no one of you!”
Constantine came back with a smile, and then pointed out the window.
“Look, pick our boat, come ~”
Turning his head, watching a yacht dried here, Grant was silent.
Faker, do you want to cooperate like this!Intersection
[Emotional value of Grant Ward +1414]
It was smooth, and the yacht heard their shouts and picked them up.
The ship who drove was a talkative man. By talking to him, Constantine found that the other party was not curious about the wooden house on the island of Huxin.
“Sir, don’t you think that wooden house appears strange?”
I couldn’t help it, Grant stepped forward and asked.
The old man glanced at him strangely and said, “What a strange? Isn’t the wooden house always there?”
Um?X2
Grant and Constantin looked at each other silently, and took out their mobile phones to call the agent outside the town to confirm.
“Uh-huh.”
Hanging the phone, Grant whispered in the ear in Constantine: “Our people are not affected outside the town. The old man’s thinking is interfered.”
“Let your people come in, ask one by one, it is best to confirm the scope of the crowd it can interfere.”
Constantine gave a suggestion that Grand Malaysia issued mission to subordinates.
In the subsequent time, they talked to the old man who opened the boat and talked about the gossip in the town. Seeing that there were no more clues, he resigned as soon as he shore.
The uncle who drove the boat was a little unhappy. How did these two people go away? He still has the interest of going to elementary school?
The two were fast, and they went to check the ship lost last night. At noon, they ate a meal in the restaurant. Grant received a survey report from the subordinate, including the police, including the police station, was affected.I don’t feel curious at all.
In the afternoon, according to the contents of the manuscript, the two found the lake villa recorded on the manuscript on the shore of the Lake Lake.
It is said to be a villa, which is more like a clinic, which is used to nourish the artists who have problems in their hearts.
Musicians, rock singers, painters, poets come in. Although there are not many patients, most of the performances are weird, like neuropathy.
“Oh, I can think of Allen Wake’s first mood here”
A faint ridicule, in the inner side of the office, Constantin found Alice.
“Please sit, this is the treatment center of a physician before. I live here temporarily and help the patients here by the way.”
Allen Wake didn’t appear here, Alice poured two glasses of water to entertain them.
“Ms. Alice, we want to ask you some questions.”
Looking at the other person’s good complexion, Grant played a assistant role and put a manuscript in front of her.
“Is this?” Alice asked.
“We found a manuscript found in the wooden house in Huxin Island yesterday. Some of the content recorded above are very interesting, you can see.”
“That wooden house?”
“Yes.”
“.”
No longer talking, reading the text on the manuscript with low head, Alice’s voice sounded a little frustrated.
“Sure enough. Whether you are willing or not, it is like a moth captured by a cobweb. The wigman of the fate has already been ready.”
She took a manuscript out of her arms, put it in front of the two, and pointed at the above words with her fingers.
“After the two of Constantin met Alice, the endless murder surrounded the villa. In the corner they could not see, the dark power began to be stupid.”
Raising his face, Alice’s eyes were solemn.
“Two, you have trouble!”
(This chapter is finished)