Chapter 6 I forgot what

Author: Nanming No Peacock

Chapter 6 I forgot what

Lighthouse Calendar Thursday, May 7, 134.

It has been 4 days since I encountered a resentful spirit. I went to a church near the school to ask for holy water, and I have a golden finger identification

[Thin Holy Water] Due to the devout prayer of the Orthodox believers, they are contaminated with a trace of positive energy liquid, which has a slight killing effect on negative energy life. (The energy dissipates after two days of leaving the prayer environment).

Dislike me, I won't come next time.

Lighthouse calendar Friday, May 8, 134.

When going to school, practice fighting skills, confirm the optimal average power consumption of "Indian Battle Sticks", 1 hour and 30 points of psychic energy. In theory, the combat battery life of "Indian Battle Sticks" is more than 2 hours.

"Soul Whisper" has not responded to the message.

Lighthouse calendar Saturday, May 9, 134.

When you visit the second-hand market, you get nothing. Practice fighting skills, increase the output range of psychic energy, and consume only 10 points left. You are dizzy and powerless.

The boss has not responded to the message yet.

It seems like I have forgotten something.

Lighthouse calendar, Sunday, May 10, 134th year.

I still gained nothing when I visited the second-hand market. I once again consumed my psychic energy to only 10 points left, and I confirmed that the psychic energy value could not be used up, and it is tentatively determined that the remaining 10 points are more than the safe range.

Luke took a brief rest for an hour, and his psychic power value gradually returned to 20. After these days of practice and experimentation, it was basically confirmed that under meditation conditions, 10 psychic power can be restored every hour.

He lay on the bed a little tired, and always felt that something had been ignored in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

What did I forget?

Luke thought hard for a long time, but still had no idea. He stood up irritably and walked back and forth in various rooms habitually. As he walked, he looked up and suddenly saw a family portrait placed directly above in front.

oh!!!

damn it!!!

There has been no news for this cheap parent who has been doing this for a whole week.

Because they had never been together, Luke always subconsciously ignored the fact that he had parents. But according to the memories he had absorbed, the daily affairs of the country farm were managed by the cowboys they hired, and occasionally Luke's parents needed to go back and deal with it.

The affairs will basically come back within three or four days, and Luke's mother will often contact him via landline.

Thinking of this, Luke hurriedly walked to the phone and dialed the farm's number.

As expected, it cannot be connected.

Knowing that there are supernatural monsters in this world, Luke couldn't help but start to think that it wouldn't be so unlucky, the whole family of three was a ghost.

Then he called two nearby farms based on his memory, but it was still unreachable.

Luke hurried to his parents' room, found the phone yellow pages of Chengxian (a small city where the farm is located) in the drawer, and called the local police station.

After a few blind voices, the phone was connected and a rough voice came from the opposite side: "This is Chengxian Police Department, I am Jones, what can I help you?"

Luke replied: "Hello, my name is Luke, I am a child from the Williams Farm in Northwest Cheng County. My parents went back to the farm to do business a week ago and have not returned home yet, and the phone cannot be answered. You know that

Is something happening at the same time?”

Jones lowered his voice slightly, with these sympathy and comfort, saying, "Little Luke, I know your father, and he often mentions it. Four days ago, there was a thick fog near Williams Farm, and it has not yet dissipated, we

The police station has been in for investigation several times, and every time they come out for no reason. I have informed FBI for assistance and they will arrive in about a few days. Don't worry, this is you

The phone number is right, I have recorded it, and I will notify you any time if there is new progress."

Luke thanked Officer Jones and hung up the phone.

Sure enough, something happened, involving a supernatural event.

If I am still a high school student who is in a position to manage without a chicken, it would be better to stay in Phoenix and wait for the sheriff. But now Luke is already a qualified one after adding points and adding "Indian Stick Skills"

Warrior. Especially in supernatural events, he has identification ability and psychic power, which is even much more useful than ordinary policemen.

After all, the golden finger also needs to constantly attack monsters to upgrade. If there are any monsters, they will not be hit by lightning.

After making up his mind, Luke called Renard first and told him that there were some things in his country farm that he needed to go back as soon as possible and asked him to help ask the school for a week's leave. Renard did not ask too much and agreed.

Then, he began to sort out the items he wanted to bring on this trip.

Winchester M1897, 5 boxes of lead bullets, 5 boxes of salt bullets, 100 each. Lead bullets kill monsters, salt bullets kill ghosts.

A set of anti-sting suits I bought when I went to Uncle Sean's house to shoot a target.

Others include maps, water, food and other daily necessities.

After packing up, it was already 11:30 in the evening. Luke returned to bed and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, preparing to set off tomorrow morning to drive back to the farm.

The next morning, Luke put the items he prepared in advance on the car, looked at the map again, confirmed the route, and drove away in a hurry. The road system in Lighthouse Country was very developed, Luke ran all the way and left quickly

The city goes along the winding road toward the vast no-man's land in the forest.

It was almost noon. Although it had been driving for four hours, Luke felt a little tired after the high soul intensity. He turned on the car radio and listened to the dynamic rap selected by the black DJ on the radio to refresh his mind. He was driving, and suddenly

I found that the road ahead was blocked by several large trucks and could not pass.

He parked the car and walked anxiously to the driver's seat in front of him. Seeing the driver sitting in the car waiting, he stepped forward and knocked on the glass and asked, "Brother, what happened ahead, do you know?"

The truck driver shook the glass and poked his head out. The long wait made him feel a little anxious. He frowned and his tone was full of impatientness: "A series of rear-end collisions occurred in 1 kilometer ahead, and the whole road was

They are all blocked and are waiting to be processed now."

Luke continued, "Do you know when it will be possible to resume access?"

Truck driver: "It will take about a few hours."

Looking at Luke's anxious look, he said, "If you are in a hurry, you can turn around and go back 7 or 800 meters. There is a small road there that can pass through the congested area. The truck cannot drive, so I can only go here.

Wait, or we can walk together.”

Luke thanked the other party and returned to the car. At this time, several more cars were waiting in line behind him. He hurriedly drove around and drove towards the path the driver said.

After driving for hundreds of meters, he found a small road, which was rugged and winding, spreading to the depths of the jungle. He walked along the narrow road. After more than ten minutes, he found that the road ahead was blocked again.

A blue-gray Ford Mustang collided with a white Renault Carbin, and the scene of the accident blocked the narrow forest path.

Looking at the road conditions that were blocked in front, Luke irritatedly cursed "dog shit" and got out of the car to find the passengers in the car in front, trying to convince them to move the car away first, give way, and let himself pass.

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After getting off the car, he looked around and found that there was no one around. He shouted a few more times: "Hello. Is anyone? Where have you been?" There was no response.

Luke continued to walk forward a few steps and found that there were two homemade simple tire breakers thrown beside the white vehicle in front, and the tires were already shriveled. It looked like the white vehicle was first blown by the tire breaker, and then it was

The rear-end car was rear-ended. This scene happened on the road in the vast jungle, and it was probably not a simple traffic accident.
Chapter completed!