Black Robe Begins: I release evil ghosts in the world of American comics

"I once stayed in a place where I had to stay home after sunset, otherwise monsters would come out and eat people."

Lin Ying said the word "monster" slowly and logically to test the bartender's reaction.

The bartender's reaction was strange, as if he was nonchalant, even dismissive.

"If you get eaten, congratulations, this is the best outcome."

Lin Ying frowned, feeling that the other party was not pretending.

The bartender continued: "Second, don't offend too many people, otherwise you will regret it."

When he heard this, Lin Ying couldn't help but look at the fat man who had just been carried to the door. The man had no resentment, fear or even anger.

"He looked at me as if he were looking at a dead person? What gave him the courage?"

Lin Ying was about to ask what happened, but the bartender sneered and said, "Don't bother. I have known Old Billy for more than 40 years. Would I harm him just to help you? Since I told you this, I will That means you can't kill old Billy at all, at least not before sunset."

"What about after sunset?"

"If you can see the sun tomorrow morning, come back to me. Okay, it's time to talk about the third point. Is this also a piece of advice?"

"You said."

"While the sun has not set yet, call your family, say goodbye, and enjoy the last time. I have wine and cigarettes here. If you need a woman, go to the tin hut behind the bar. It's always a bit old. But the technique is pretty good.”

After saying this, the bartender refused to say anything more except collecting money and providing services.

Although a large amount of supplies were stored in the desolate wilderness, and even this time when he returned to Walter Company, he was equipped with a generator, a refrigerator and a full set of kitchen utensils, but Lin Ying still asked the bartender for a dry beef burger.

He didn't eat it, but he checked it carefully and found that it was just ordinary food.

He walked around the bar again, and there was indeed a tin house behind it, and it was screaming ahhhhhh in broad daylight.

"According to the bartender, it is most dangerous to be outside at night. Finding a house to live in will reduce the risk to a certain extent, but it will also be difficult to survive until the next day. But he also said that people like Old Billy cannot die. They How did you survive? Like in the small town of Alex, do you hang evil spirits on the door? Also, why does this old craftsman, who is still insisting on not being laid off, prefer to live in a tin house behind a bar? Don’t you want a place to live? Is there anything special about being a bartender?”

While sorting out his thoughts, Lin Ying walked around for a while and found that most of the houses where people lived were near bars, and there were no obvious evil spirits.

It seems that everything will have to wait until nightfall to find out.

However, when he turned back, he found that three of the four tires had been punctured, and the remaining one was not punctured because he did not pull out the screwdriver that pierced the rubber.

The most incredible thing was that the culprit of all this didn't leave at all. He was just standing next to the car, staring at him with unabashed malice.

These were the two old drunkards we had seen in the bar just now, and they were also the ones who carried old Billy out.

Lin Ying thought for a while, opened his third eye, and stared at one of them. Then he walked over and punched him away, and saw with his own eyes that although the man was in pain, the expression on his face became excited.

However, the third eye did not detect anything unusual.

The other person chuckled, picked up the paper knife in his hand, cut the car door into a big pattern, and also took off the car mirror.

Lin Ying walked up to him again, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he seemed to be looking forward to what was going to happen next.

Of course Lin Ying would not disappoint him, and kicked him out with a sweet kick.

This blow was so powerful that half of his ribs collapsed, and the broken bones even pierced the flesh and came out.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been dead long ago. However, although this person was rolling on the ground in pain and showed signs of dying at first, after a few seconds, both his breathing and other vital signs became stable.

"what is that?"

Before taking this kick, Lin Ying activated the blessing of his inner eye, and finally caught the abnormality in his third eye's vision.

Just now, when the man was dying, a mirror suddenly appeared behind him.

There were many reflections exactly like that person in the mirror. One of them stepped down and merged with the person, and the person recovered from his near-death state.

Then, the scene where Lin Ying just kicked him was recorded, and the figure that disappeared just now appeared in the mirror.

After that, the mirror disappeared without warning.

And the two guys who were beaten, just like old Billy just now, looked at him as if they were dead.

Lin Ying suddenly felt something. He turned his head and saw the bartender hiding behind a window.

The bartender shook his head, muttered something, turned around and walked away.

With Lin Ying's current motion capture vision, he could easily see the bartender's mouth shape.

What the bartender said was: "He's done, another one."

Lin Ying thought for a moment, reopened the bar door, and asked in a loud voice, "Is there anyone in this town who knows how to repair cars?"

The bartender stood behind the bar without raising his head. He seemed very busy, but he still replied: "Throw it there. You don't need it anyway. If you can see the sun tomorrow morning, I will fix it for you."

"Thank you then, see you tomorrow."

After Lin Ying left, the bartender raised his head and said with a dull expression: "Tomorrow? This world will only end, there is no tomorrow."

His voice became a little hollow, as if every word evoked an echo.

At this moment, there was no one else in the bar except him. I don't know if it was an illusion, but everything here was quickly becoming blurry, becoming unreal like an abstract painting.

Lin Ying gave up the car and walked towards a vacant house that was not too dilapidated.

The sun was setting in the west, stretching his figure very long. The day here seemed to be particularly short, and the sky and the earth were dim, as if pregnant with some misfortune.

Lin Ying could feel that many pairs of eyes followed him until he entered the house.

There was no electricity in the house, and there were not even a few complete glass windows. The tables, chairs, cups, and some old appliances were all covered with thick dust. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.

There are photos of a family in the living room, a couple in their thirties, a boy of seven or eight years old, and a very cute girl of two or three years old.

However, the frame was broken and the broken glass was left on the ground, with no one cleaning it.

Lin Ying walked up to the second floor and opened the doors of each room. It was easy to tell whose bedroom it was from the layout. In the couple's room, there were two half-full suitcases. It looked like the family was packing their things, but something suddenly happened, so they threw down the half-packed luggage and left in a hurry.

"This is..."

In the little boy's room, Lin Ying saw a very special photo.