Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

"Get out of the car and pee!"

It was approaching midnight.

Outside a gas station in New Jersey, a dilapidated pickup truck parked and five men got out of it.

Among them, two people were wearing leather jackets and had beards. They looked like they were in their 30s. Their appearance and outline were somewhat similar, and they looked like a pair of brothers.

A man's body was bulging with muscles. He had two Desert Eagles on his waist, two submachine guns on his back, and a sword wrapped in a black sheath in his hand.

There was also a man dressed as a priest, who looked older, about 50 or [-] years old, with a silver cross hanging around his neck.

The last one was probably the youngest of the group. He looked to be in his early twenties, with black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a black windbreaker and looked lazy in his movements.

"Boy, remember to pee here, otherwise you'll be scared and incontinent, but no one will give you extra pants." When the muscular man passed by the last person, he glanced at him provocatively.

The man with a lazy expression was not only the youngest among the group, but also the most outstanding-looking.

It's a pity that in the eyes of a big guy like Muscular Man, such a man is the most useless.

Some people are like this, not only judging people by their appearance, but also being full of prejudice against the world like a frog in a well.

The man with a lazy look was not annoyed or angry when faced with the muscular man's provocation. He just responded with a faint smile and seemed to be a good-tempered man.

"Wayne!" The brother of the leather jacket brothers came over from the convenience store nearby and threw a bottle of drink to the lazy man. "He is famous for having a bad mouth in Tuling. You don't need to pay attention to him."

The lazy man named Wayne took the drink and said thank you, "Have you ever cooperated?"

"This is also our first time working together." Brother Leather Jacket said, "I just often see him cursing people in his posts."

"That does have a bad mouth." Wayne smiled.

"Is this your first time participating in a soul-slaying mission?" Brother Leather Jacket asked.

This New Jersey paranormal adventure mission was initiated by the brothers.

They first send out a post, and then interested parties will contact them after seeing the post.

Because Wayne's account looked like a new one, Brother Leather Jacket subconsciously thought that Wayne was a newcomer.

"That's right." Wayne said, "I want to experience it."

Brother Leather Jacket: "This is my first time participating in an A-level mission. If you can come back alive this time, you will definitely be able to boast about it."

"A-level mission?" Wayne said with some doubts in his tone.

"Huh?" Brother Leather Jacket glanced at Wayne, "It's the "a" symbol in front of the recruitment information I posted. Don't you know?"

"I didn't pay attention, I thought you were a fan of the Avengers." Wayne said matter-of-factly.

Brother Leather Jacket almost spit out the drink he just drank. "How dare you accept the mission when you don't know anything?"

Wayne scratched his head in embarrassment, "So, A-level means very strong?"

Brother Leather Jacket sighed, "Actually, there is no specific level for these weird events. The so-called levels are just customized by us exorcists based on local legends, specific danger levels, real cases and other data.

Although it is not particularly authoritative, it can be used as a rough reference. The strange incident that occurred in the Pine Barrens was rated as A level, second only to the highest S level. "

"Well, that's quite high." Wayne said in a flat voice expressing horror.

"..." Brother Leather Jacket was speechless.

What do you mean it's quite high!Don't make things so simple!

I asked why three people were recruited at once this time. It turns out there was a stupid young man who didn’t know anything!

There are two types of tasks that Tu Lingli can accept. One is a request for help post posted by the employer or officially posted for the employer. These are all paid with commissions, and they are not low.

Therefore, it is also the favorite task of exorcists.

The other kind is like now, there is no pay, and all depends on the passion for exciting adventures.

Kind of like an extreme sport.

But it's not useless at all. If they solve high-level weird tasks, then their status as exorcists in the soul-slaying world will be higher, and they can get higher rewards for accepting help-seeking tasks in the future.

Although asking for help can sometimes achieve the same effect, you have to try your luck to encounter high-level weirdness!

So this is why Brother Leather Jacket didn't think about the trumpet when faced with Wayne's new account, because the weights will not be superimposed, and creating a trumpet is almost meaningless except for holding cups.

And so far, Wayne's performance in all aspects is indeed like a newbie.

"It's time to go!" The brother in the leather jacket shouted as he stood in front of the pickup truck that was filled with gas.

Brother Leather Jacket patted Wayne on the shoulder, "It's okay. Just follow our brothers when we get to the place soon. We will take you to win!"

Wayne smiled and nodded, looking over the shoulder of his brother in the leather jacket and looking at the road ahead.

Quite wide!

The moon casts a deathly white color.

The dilapidated pickup truck entered a pine forest after passing through a winding road like a snake.

This is a barren land, and because pine trees are resistant to barren land, they are all planted with pine trees.

The pickup truck slowed down after driving into the woods, because this area was the destination of their mission.

The range is large, and the weird may be spying on them in the dark.

The leather jacket brother sat in the front, and the remaining three Waynes sat in the car.

The muscular man loaded his pistol, the priest held the cross, and the passenger's brother in the leather jacket turned the lighter in his hand.

Only Wayne sat quietly in the corner as if he didn't know what to do.

"What? Are you scared? It's too late to get out of the car and run back." The muscular man never forgets his bad mouth.

Wayne then took out a pistol, loaded it lightly, and held it in his hand.

"I hope you have silver bullets in that gun, not plastic bullets like yours!"

Hearing that the muscular man's words were getting more and more outrageous, before Wayne could say anything, the leather jacket brother reprimanded: "That's enough! Don't start fighting among us! We need to cooperate, don't forget that this is an A-level mission!"

"I don't need the cooperation of this pretty boy!" The muscular man said, immediately opened the car door and jumped out, firing several shots into the night sky.

The sound of gunshots echoed and spread in the woods and could not subside for a long time.

"Damn it! He will kill us!" Brother Leather Jacket said with a fake look on his face.

"You two brothers are still so timid." The priest said with a smile: "Isn't that why we came?"

After saying that, he also got out of the car.

The car has stopped.

The younger brother in the leather jacket glanced at his older brother, who sighed and had no choice but to pick up his equipment and walk off.

Wayne followed slowly.

The priest walked to the open space, took out a mirror, and sprinkled pure holy water on the center of the mirror.

Then, the priest spoke in a low voice and recited a mantra.

Immediately afterwards, something miraculous happened.

The holy water began to surge on the mirror, flowing back and forth in one direction from the center.

This means there is a strange aura in that direction.

The priest glanced at Brother Leather Jacket, "What are you waiting for? Start making traps."

The two brothers in leather jackets also took out a can from the car and began to spin around the vehicle and the crowd, scattering ashes from the can as they turned, forming a circle.

"What is this?" Wayne really didn't understand what this thing was for this time.

"It's ashes." The priest came over and said: "The Garcia family is an exorcist family. Their blood has a natural restraint effect on dark creatures. Similarly, the same goes for their ashes. It is said that these ashes contain the heroic spirits of Garcia's ancestors. , can help their descendants deal with dark creatures,"

Uh…

This is really a powerful act of filial piety...

Wayne looked at the priest and asked, "You seem to be familiar with them."

"We are from the same town and have cooperated twice before." The priest said looking forward.

"Is this normal?" Wayne suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"What?" The priest was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the mirror in his hand.

I saw that the original stream of water on the mirror had split into five streams at some point, corresponding to the five directions.

The priest's facial expression suddenly became solemn. He glanced at Wayne and said, "Child, what is your ability?"

"Me?" Wayne thought for a moment and said, "I'm good at making mistakes."

Priest: "???"

What's the mess? !

"What? Do you really expect this pretty boy to help you?" The muscular man held two Desert Eagles and said, "Just throw him out and use him as bait! It's still of some value."

In fact, it was just the first time that Wayne and this muscular man met, and there was no conflict between them at all, but some dogs would bite people indiscriminately.

A slap can really make a sound!

Wayne still ignored the muscular man, and just watched the water on the mirror in the priest's hand begin to tremble violently.

"Look out, they're coming!" the priest shouted.

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