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

After sunrise, old Billy seemed to have become an ordinary person.

His whole body was shaking with pain, but he still stared at Lin Ying with eyes full of hatred without saying a word.

However, he didn't need to say anything, Lin Ying had already reached his own conclusion.

After establishing a connection with the photo, Lin Ying has become the homeowner, so at sunrise, Old Billy, as an outsider, cannot get out of the house in any way.

And this should be one of the facts that Bill avoided.

He did not shy away from telling his speculation in front of Old Billy. From the panic in his eyes, he knew that his speculation was basically correct.

Then he opened the back door, threw Old Billy out, and headed straight to the bar.

Looking at the watch, it is now a little after 7: in the morning. Normal bars will never be open, but this bar in Derry Town has already opened its doors.

Or there is another possibility, this bar has never closed.

Lin Ying pushed the door open and saw at a glance the bartender at the bar, wearing the same clothes as yesterday, carefully wiping the wine glass with a towel.

"A glass of the best wine, thank you." Lin Ying walked to the bar, sat down, and tapped the table with his fingers.

The bartender didn't even raise his head, and didn't seem surprised by his arrival. He just took out the bottle from yesterday and gave Lin Ying a drink.

Lin Ying's sharp eyes could see at a glance that the wine bottle that had been half empty after pouring out several glasses yesterday was now full again.

Could it be that the rule of the full moon is an infinite loop of movies like the ones he has watched, which is equivalent to backing up a day and then loading the files infinitely?

But that's wrong. If it was just loading files, then why would old Billy appear in his house? Moreover, half of the face was so seriously injured that it was completely different from yesterday?

perhaps…

Lin Ying turned around sharply and looked at the tables and chairs that he had smashed yesterday. Sure enough, these tables and chairs had become what he had seen when he first arrived yesterday.

He suddenly laughed and said to the bartender: "I finally understand why you can open the door so early. Because you don't have to clean up. Everything will be back to normal by sunrise anyway."

"You're right. In this town of Derry that's been put into a mirror, I'm the only one who's not affected by the full moon, forever repeating the day before the accident."

The bartender stopped, and after a few seconds, he slowly put down the wine glass that didn't need to be wiped at all and was already very clean.

"Bill is a very good boy. Of course, I am talking about before the accident. He told you a lot, most of which are correct. You are a cautious and smart person. I believe you have discovered it."

Lin Ying nodded silently, but his heart trembled.

Last night, whether he was fighting with Old Billy or chatting with Billy, he was always vigilant to make sure he didn't notice anything unusual.

But as others have said, this mysterious bartender knows everything that happens in Derry, whether it is day or night, whether it is the front or the back of the mirror?

The bartender sighed and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, someone who could survive the night finally appeared. Young man, your power is very strange. I have never seen it before. Who are you? Where did you come from? Come? Why come to Derry Town!"

"My name is Lin Ying, and I come from Ottawa. As for my purpose, I actually said it yesterday. I'm looking for a man named Milton."

"I also said yesterday that apart from you, no outsiders have been here for a long time. You should understand that nothing here can be hidden from me, and there is no need for me to lie to you."

Lin Ying nodded, "I understand, but the Milton I am looking for is an evil spirit who escaped from a hell lord. He holds a gun in his hand, which is said to be the most cherished by the hell lord. Treasure. So, is there such a possibility?"

Lin Ying told his theory that Milton found someone following him and led him here. He used some means to enter the real town of Delhi, and the pursuer fell into the mirror.

Finally, he stared at the bartender and said: "If I guess correctly, in the town of Derry in the mirror, of course you are omniscient and omnipotent, even omnipotent, but you are also imprisoned in the mirror, and you are also imprisoned in the mirror. Know what really happened in the real town of Derry.”

After finishing speaking, the bartender fell into a long silence, and Lin Ying took the bottle of wine and refilled it for himself one glass at a time.

One bottle was quickly finished, and he took matters into his own hands and brought a few bottles over. Anyway, to be on the safe side, he never lifted his upper body. Drinking in this state was like breathing, and he would never get drunk.

At this time, several slovenly men walked in while making loud noises.

As soon as I found a table and sat down, I started yelling at the bartender for drinks.

The bartender slowly raised his head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Get out of here, the bar is closed today. Tell all the idiots not to bother me."

The lights were on at the bar, and Lin Ying finally saw the other person's face clearly.

This is the face of an old cowboy typical in western movies, with hard lines, rough features, and a perpetual beard that cannot be shaved cleanly.

At this time, the bartender was looking at him up and down with an extremely cold look.

"I know that you can enter the back of the mirror without sacrificing your body, that's why Bill places his hope on you. But you can try, but you still can't escape. I said, this world can only end, there is no Tomorrow, and by tomorrow I mean hope.”

Lin Ying looked at each other. On the other hand, he only replied four words, "It all depends on human effort."

The bartender seemed to have heard some big joke, and slowly started to laugh. The laughter got louder and louder, until he was leaning forward and back, almost crazy.

There seemed to be an unspeakable sadness in the laughter.

"Let's go, you don't understand anything at all. Maybe you will understand your situation only if you are disappointed enough. Entering here is the end, and there will be no tomorrow."

The bartender raised his hand and tapped lightly on the bar. Lin Ying's eyes suddenly blurred and he found himself standing outside the bar.

I wanted to go back to the bar, but the door couldn't be opened.

Although Lin Ying was unwilling to give in, he could also see that the bartender was unlucky in terms of strength, but he seemed to be protected by the rules, making him unable to deal with him at all.

Since the bartender refused to say anything, he could only place his hope on others.

However, Lin Ying didn't think that other aborigines knew more than Bill, so it was useless to look for those people.

So he turned his attention to the iron house built next to the bar.

According to the bartender, a special service worker lives there, but is such a person needed in a place like this?