Sharon shook his nose as a faint fishy smell wafted into his car.
Well, it's exactly the same thing he could smell from the inside of Jack's car.
Sharon glanced at his rear-view mirror, and on the back seat was something that impressed him as it was reflected in the mirror. There was a woman in a thin white pyjamas staring back at him.
She was Blond, blue-eyed, sickly pale skin, and her hair and clothes seemed to be wet with dew or sweat, causing her pyjamas to cling to her body, outlining a beautiful figure.
"Yes, I know why those men are missing."
Sharon curled his mouth calmly, and reached out very calmly, turning off the still static walkie-talkie and radio, and then said: "Excuse me, madam...but this car is not a free taxi, so please get out, Okay?"
"Please...send me home!"
This had been the same sentence Jack and many of the other doomed men had heard, as during this time, Sharon could see the pyjama sleeves that were on the woman's shoulder seem to slid down on her sides automatically.
'Creepy, If you have this ability, you would be amazing at just striping.'
Sharon sneered in disdain. He had seen photos of the lady from the case files. So even though her current look is somewhat sultry now, he keeps thinking back to the appearance of her corpse in the photo, and it instantly kills any idea of seduction.
Sharon simply leaned the car to the side of the road, stopped the fire and turned on the light to pull up the handbrake, turned his head and said to the woman sternly: "Bah, how shameless are you, Do you think that I'm the kind of person who can't stand temptation? Get out of the car, ask for Otherwise I will call the police!"
The woman seemed to look at Sharon with a little astonishment. After a moment, a hideous smile appeared on her pale face, her eyes moved slightly, and the stalled car restarted by itself, and then an autopilot mode was turned on.
Well, I also know how to double flash.
This woman also abides by the rules.
Looking front of him, Sharon turned the steering wheel around without panic in his heart. He knew that with the interruption of communication, Dean and Sam should eventually notice something was wrong, and should come to support him soon.
What's more, he is not without countermeasures.
Sharon quietly put his hand in his pocket and touched something hidden...
A bag of table salt.
According to Dean Winchester, a senior demon hunting expert, gold, silver, iron and salt have a restraining effect on those unclean things. The higher the purity, the better the effect.
Although Sharon didn't know whether this matter would be that reliable, he still bought a bag of salt and put it in his pocket.
And had secretly vowed in his heart that if the woman leaped over like a mad dog, that he would take out this bag of salt and sprinkled it on her face.
But if it doesn't work, then once he gets back, he must put this bag of salt into Dean's mouth.
Even if he died.
The SUV drove along the highway for more than ten minutes, before suddenly turning to the right, got off the highway, and drove into a very rugged dirt road.
After driving along this dirt road for more than ten minutes, the car drove to an abandoned farm before slowly stopping.
It looked like the typical American style wooden three-story building stood in front of Sharon's eyes. It's just that this small building looks very dilapidated, the wooden walls are mottled and covered with trees, vines and plants.
All the doors and windows were gone. Sharon didn't know if they had been was stolen or were just blown away by the wind. Anyway, the window with a black hole was exposed, just like the eye socket of the eyeball that was dug out.
In the dark night, under the lighting of the car lights, this small building seemed to transform into some kind of unknown beast crouching on the ground, with it's black mouth, waiting for the prey to come.
"This was Beth's house?" Sharon glanced at the woman in the back seat with some confusion. "Does this girl really just want to go home?"
"Could it be that those men were so scared that they didn't send her home, which was why they disappeared?"
Sharon frowned, before clenching the salt bag in his hand, and made up his mind. If this woman really just wants to go home, then as long as she doesn't do anything to himself, then she can be let go this time.
"Home, my home..." The woman's figure flickered, and she suddenly appeared in the passenger seat, looking at the small building in front of her, "My beautiful home, warm home..."
Sharon gave a dry cough and said solemnly, "Well, now that you are home, you should get out of the car."
"I'm home...I'm home..." the woman murmured, but her tone gradually became cold and cold, "It's a pity... a pity... I can't go back again!
A dark air suddenly radiated from the woman, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Sharon. Her face that was originally pale, had now become directly twisted.
"**** you!"
Without saying anything, Sharon directly took out the salt and sprayed it on to the woman's face.
Allowing Sharon to hear a loud scream sound, as the white salt grains swayed on to the woman, it looked like a spoonful of cold water was poured into a hot frying pan with blue smoke.
After the woman's figure was violently distorted for a moment, before she disappeared in an instant.
Sharon breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the remaining salt in his hand, and raised an eyebrow lightly: "I didn't expect that to actually work!"
But just as he was about to change direction, and quickly leave this ghastly place. That vehicle turned off automatically, and no matter how much Sharon tried to start it, the vehicle kept stalling.
Sharon immediately unfastened his seat belt and moved to get out of the car, but the door suddenly locked automatically. No matter how hard Sharon tried, he couldn't open the door.
Sharon felt bad, knowing that the woman hadn't left yet, and was still lurking within the darkness watching him. Sharon stretched out his hand to grab a handful of salt from his pocket, and drew his pistol with his other hand, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the woman in white suddenly appeared in front of Sharon. Sharon's face changed, as he wanted to throw the salt over. However, the woman just waved her hand, and the salt and pistol in Sharon's hand were grabbed by an invisible force.
The woman seemed to be straddling over Sharon's waist in a way that would make people think they had an ambiguous relationship, while the invisible force pressed Sharon firmly on the driver's seat. The woman's eyes gleaming with cruel bloodthirsty cold light.
'Damn it, why haven't those two bastards, Dean and Sam, come yet?'
Sharon shouted in his head, seeing Beth pinching at his neck with both hands, Sharon hurriedly shouted: "Beth, you can't kill me, I didn't cheat."
"But if you are a man, you will betray...if you are a man..." The woman smiled cruelly, "So evil...you are all dammed!!"
Her extremely cold hands pinched Sharon's throat fiercely.
At the same time, Sharon took a deep breath, closed his eyes abruptly, and opened them again: "Beth, look at me, look at my eyes!"
At some point, Sharon's pupils had turned a scarlet colour.
Scarlet like blood.
The woman was stunned. Looking at the weird red pupils of Sharon, she actually saw an image that she could never look directly at for her entire life.
[Fear: A low-level active skill, consumes a an amount of magic power equal to targets level, This skill taps the deepest fear in the target's heart after they look directly at the user. The effect lasts for 3 seconds and the cooling time is 10 hours.]
"Ahhhhh..."
The woman screamed in horror, covering her face with her hands, before disappearing instantly.
Sharon also closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils had returned to normal. But he now knew how to eliminate this crazy woman.