People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

[I have to complete the modification even if I don’t sleep tonight, otherwise it will be two centimeters short]

About 2 months ago, after stretching as usual, Duke prepared to get up.

Suddenly he froze for a moment.

I saw a mahogany box and a note on the bedside table.

[Sigh, when I saw this letter, Mary and I were probably enjoying the sunrise on the cruise ship deck.At the same time, I regret to tell you that for a long time to come, you will have to make money to support yourself.

——Love you John Winchester. 】

After reading it, Duke felt no fluctuation in his heart.

got used to.

Looking at his unfinished life——

six years old.

Orphanage.

John looked at Duke seriously: "Kid, follow us. You will travel on roads you have never traveled and experience scenery you have never seen. Are you willing to follow us?"

Duke looked at the candy in Mary's hand and nodded.

Since then, I have fallen into a trap.

John and Mary are husband and wife and demon-hunting partners.They drive around in a dilapidated RV and hunt for monsters, living a life of no fixed abode.

seven years old.

Duke's daily practice involves disassembling and assembling various firearms, including sniper rifles.

eight years old.

His birthday present was a mini witcher repeating crossbow and a ghoul tooth pendant.

12 is old.

Duke started directly from the seventh year. For this reason, the Winchesters bought a small building in Black Pine Town, but he was away 365 days out of 300 days a year, so Duke could only take care of himself.

So I got used to it.

Opening the mahogany box, you will find a demon hunting certificate.

The Demon Hunting Certificate is about the size of a business card, with a black background and gold rim and red fonts, making it look mysterious.In the upper left corner is Duke's bareheaded photo, and on the right is his identity information:

【Name】: Duke Winchester;

[Level]: Internship

[No.]: WBYT8955001

There is a line of words on the back, and Duke read it out: "Flesh and blood are like flowers and grass, glory is like an epiphyllum, the grass will wither, the flower will wither, death is not the end, just like the truth will last forever." 】

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke felt as if a bomb had detonated in his head, and then he lost consciousness.

Duke woke up, dizzy, as if he had a hangover.He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time:

【09: 54】

【June 6th, Saturday】

"It feels like a long time has passed, but I was only unconscious for 4 hours?"

The next moment, Duke first checked his body. All his limbs were intact, there were no obvious wounds on his body, and there were no traces of mental attacks.

But his whole body was weak and weak.

"Am I... hungry?" Duke frowned.

As if to confirm Mike's thoughts, his stomach growled.

Hunger came like a tidal wave.

After eating two extra large steaks and a pot of fruit juice, Duke lay on the sofa with a swollen belly.

Came alive.

"Let's go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow." Duke felt that he should be more cautious.

After exhaling, Duke closed his eyes, and an ancient book appeared in his mind.

Duke's eyes shot open.

Books disappear.

"Hallucination, ha, ha."

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Duke looked like a fat duck that had been strangled.

It’s all hallucination! ! !

The hospital... let's go right away.

Duke let out a breath and forced himself to calm down.

Close your eyes again.

The book appeared again, floating quietly in his mind.

The brown book cover is like wrinkled skin, with the title written in ancient characters on the top: [Book of Proverbs], and dove egg emeralds are inlaid at the bottom.

As an illusion, it is really full of details.

Focusing his mind on the book, Duke silently said in his mind: "Open it!"

The book actually turned to the first page.

"It seems it's not as simple as an illusion." Duke narrowed his eyes.

……

Time flies.

Two months later, Duke realized a serious problem - money was running out.

Gotta make money.

On an August afternoon, the sun was dazzling.

"Ding dong~"

"Hello, is Mr. John Winchester at home?"

A voice came from the intercom at the iron gate of the yard.

A woman in a dark blue floral dress stood in front of the iron gate, clasping her hands together.Duke could sense her unease through the screen.

Duke pressed the call button: "Hello, John is not here. Do you have an appointment?"

"No." The woman in the long skirt said anxiously: "My name is Melinda Banks. I was introduced by an acquaintance. She said that Mr. Winchester is good at solving some... unusual incidents. Could you please contact Winchester? Mr. Ste?"

Despite her anxiety, Melinda remained polite.

"An unusual event... really a poor description," Duke thought to himself, and replied, "Sorry, John is away from home and can't be contacted."

"Oh."

Through the iron gate, Melinda looked at the red brick building and felt that the whole world was covered with a layer of bloody red.

He suddenly lost all his strength and squatted on the ground, covering his face and crying loudly.

I cried heartbreakingly.

Duke: "..."

He remembered asking John before, why did he become a witcher?John was smoking a cigarette and said something very deep that did not answer the question:

"People who are in despair are not hopeless, they just need someone to help them."

"Miss Melinda, it looks like you need someone to help you."

"And you have to make money."

Duke pressed the call button: "Ms. Melinda, maybe I can provide you with some professional consultation on your 'unusual incident', please come in."

After speaking, press the door button.

Hearing the young voice again, Melinda thought it was an illusion. She looked up and heard the iron door making a soft click.

It's the sound of the door opening.

She pushed open the iron door and walked into the yard.

There was a bully dog ​​lying at the front door of the house. When he saw Melinda, it just raised its eyelids, calmly turned over and changed its sleeping position.

The dark-haired boy opened the front door.

too young.

Melinda was disappointed.

Duke: "Hello, Miss Melinda, I'm Duke, son of John, the person who just spoke to you."

Melinda: "Hello, excuse me."

Duke probably guessed what Melinda was thinking, smiled slightly, and said:

"You should never judge a person by his appearance, Miss Melinda."

"And it's coming."

Duke used the top tactic of "persuading people" - they came all the time.

"I'm sorry," Melinda said, "I know...I'm sorry...I..."

She was a little incoherent.

"Please come in."

Duke tried his best to appear decent and moderate.

I sigh in my heart.

Communication is really not my area of ​​expertise.At this moment, he was just imitating John.

"Ok."

Melinda followed Duke inside.

"Tea, or coffee?"

"casual."

"This is three-flower tea made of chrysanthemum, honeysuckle, and jasmine." Duke brewed a cup of hot tea with a faint aroma. "It has the effect of reducing fire and calming the mind. Have you not been sleeping well recently?"

"Yes." Melinda said sheepishly, "I must look very bad."

The bags under her eyes can't be described as "woe silkworm", more like "wtf".

Duke remembered what Mary said, there is a kind of lie called a white lie, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, just a little haggard."

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