Chapter 23

obviously.

The six passengers who got off the bus were not ordinary people.

In order to better enter the town, operation magic eye, including Cole, all changed their new identities.

A commissioner sent by a real estate businessman, a couple, two veterans, and two poor residents who went to relatives.

Cole was wearing a valuable striped suit with a greasy face and a pure black leather briefcase in his hand.

After the bus left.

Hardy quietly leaned against him. The other four people looked at them indifferently and took the lead in.

The little man seemed to encounter this situation for the first time, and said nervously, "Mr. Cole, what should we do now?"

Cole lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "haven't you worked in the psychic investigation department for a year?"

"Er... In most cases, I can only follow them and rarely participate in the formulation of action plans."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Hardy had no idea what to do with Cole and Trevor.

If he hadn't been called by them as servants every day, he wouldn't be so hot blooded that he couldn't get down now.

He wondered why Cole walker, an intern who had just graduated from college, was always so calm, even... Arrogant and domineering.

He didn't have the courage to spit smoke on Carter's big face, let alone repeated provocations.

He glanced at Cole with his remaining light.

Hardy thought, does this guy really have a way to deal with Lydia and them?

Although it is said that the woman slept all the way to the position of vice captain by sleeping, it is certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp to survive in the front line of the psychic investigation department for four years.

The other three are also veterans with more than two years of experience.

Even though Cole Walker has a deep relationship with penny seranda, the executive captain of the middle prisoner sequence, does he really have a card as an intern except for the ring?

The two stepped forward and walked slowly to the town.

Speechless all the way.

Cole's handbag was heavy. It contained a small radio station, two pistols with the same name as browning m1900, and a full 50 rounds of ammunition.

Because there may be shoe education organizations in the town, these bullets are prepared for armed conflict.

The fog on the street is very heavy, and the visible line of sight is no more than five meters.

In the thick fog, except for occasional dark shadows passing by them, the whole town of bath is like a dead city, empty and silent.

The buildings that can be seen on both sides of the street vary in height and are crooked. They are also like dying people, decaying and dilapidated.

Find the hotel with the agreed connection.

Cole and Hardy parked outside.

The heavily weathered metal billboard makes a slight creak. The wooden door, which may be older than Grandpa, seems to have not welcomed guests for many days, and it is covered with dust.

Only the round cast iron door ring had traces of being caught.

No accident, it should be Jeff who first entered the town.

The deeper he went into the town, hardy became more and more frightened. He read it for a while and whispered cautiously, "cole, do you really have a way to deal with them?"

Cole looked at the naturally extinguished cigarettes because of humidity and thick fog, frowned slightly and said, "the gun is in your salute. If you are afraid, you can shoot them."

The little man smiled and touched his head. "This... Forget it. I don't want to be watched by the trial court of the demon hunting regiment."

In this world, any demon hunter who dies in the mission will have a strict audit procedure afterwards.

Asking the dead is just a basic operation.

Otherwise, the gun battle would have started before entering the town.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, the strong musty smell almost pushed them out.

"God... What the hell is this place?"

Hardy covered his nose and waved to the front desk. "Cough... I need a room."

He was received by a haggard old man with bulging eyes, a wrinkled and drooping face like a melting candle, and sparse hair like weeds.

Staring at hardy with a dull face, he quickly turned over the account book with both hands, then took out a key from the cabinet and handed it to him, "room 206."

Not just Hardy.

Cole was also startled by the image of the old man.

This honor is too reckless.

If he could not vaguely distinguish his facial features, he would have thought that the old man ran out of Picasso's oil painting.

After hardy went upstairs, Cole asked the strange old man for a guest room.

207, opposite Hardy's room.

Put the briefcase on the bed and take out the pistol and bullet clip.

When he entered the town, he considered using the seventh vision to explore here, and maybe he would find something special.

After a short thought, the idea was dismissed by him.

The seventh vision is not as simple as opening your eyes to see the world. In a sense, it is more like the ultrasonic wave sent by bats, peeping at the supernatural forces through the echo from the spirit world.

Although such a metaphor is very inappropriate, it is also very close.

If the seventh vision is used rashly in high-risk areas, they may be aware of the supernatural forces hiding here before they can find them.

The consequences of doing so are quite dangerous.

Hiding the pistol in the holster on the other side of his clothes and lighting a cigarette, Cole sat by the bed and said, "Sylvie, can you detect anything?"

After a long time, the timid voice of a girl came from the buckle of his coat.

"It's... Cold here."

"What else?"

Perhaps feeling the danger, the timid ghost maid never responded to Cole's inquiry again.

In other words.

There are some supernatural forces in this place.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door.

"Cole, come next door."

Listen, it should be strong Carter.

Hiding the briefcase under the bed, Cole left for room 205 next door.

The five members of the magic eye action team have all arrived. Look, this posture is mostly preparing the next action plan.

Even if they wanted to kill Cole and Hardy, they lost their hands at the beginning of the task. It was a very unwise choice in this dangerous town.

Lydia knew this very well, so she called Cole and them.

It is more dangerous to hide in the dark than the resentment between them.

All the tactics were customized by this woman. It can be seen that she is not as stupid as Hardy said she can live in the psychic investigation department for so long.

The implementation of specific plans is not difficult.

First, work in pairs, according to the planned route, patrol the town before dark, and find out the surrounding terrain and buildings that need attention.

After nightfall, alternate vigils.

Perhaps in order to benefit both sides, she specially proposed to let Cole and Hardy keep a vigil separately to avoid framing each other after special circumstances.