Chapter 38 38 Parents are here

"My public identity is the FBI, but my hidden identity is an investigator from the Bureau of Special Investigations." Ron did not hide his identity.

"Why are you pretending to be a transfer student? To protect me?"

"Obviously you are overthinking. I am here to investigate the recent incidents of monsters attacking humans."

Wednesday hesitated slightly and asked, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Looks like it."

Ron pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

He already had some clues, but he still had some questions.

…

That day Ron and Wednesday found the old site of Jericho Town.

Ron and Wednesday left the academy to investigate.

Wednesday slowly opened his eyes and saw Ron's concerned face.

The yard was empty, but there were signs of human habitation inside the wooden house.

Sandy strongly requested the meeting.

Sandy nodded in realization, "Oh, I understand."

Ron happened to take the opportunity to meet Sandy.

"Burn the blasphemers!"

Ron made his own guess.

I have to say that after putting on the school uniform, Ron not only looked more handsome, but also had a light bookish air.

The ugly face of a monster suddenly appeared in front of me.

…

Unless he is resurrected, think of the monster's special hobbies.

The screen changes.

Therefore, reading comprehension is still very important.

He turned his head slowly and leisurely.

"Who are you?"

Ron and Wednesday pushed open the door and walked in.

…

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Town park, under the shade of trees.

"Well, I already knew that, so I won't be surprised!"

"That's it? You asked me to make a trip in person for this!" Ron rolled his eyes. The news was out of date, and he could have made it clear on the phone.

The car stopped outside a dilapidated house in the forest.

"I discovered a huge secret!" Sandy said mysteriously, looking around secretly.

If Norwin's mother's prediction is correct.

"Burn these aliens to death!"

Sandy looked at Ron in surprise, "Have you known this for a long time? This is information I found out with great difficulty."

With that said Ron was ready to leave.

Because he got the prediction wrong, he killed himself.

Sandy's eyes widened, "How is that possible?"

Sandy took down the newspaper and saw Ron in a blue school uniform.

The illusion disappeared before our eyes like a broken mirror.

The man in the center wearing a gentleman's hat and a face full of flesh is none other than the pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

It is now almost certain that someone is going to resurrect Joseph Claystone.

Gu Di shook his head desperately, tears falling helplessly from his cheeks.

Ron looked around, and no one noticed them.

"Next, you may gain something by following the line of Joseph Claystone."

"Don't you think it's strange why the monster cuts off certain parts of the victim's body? Doesn't it look like an evil sacrificial ritual? When all the parts of the human body are put together, a complete person can be resurrected."

The two of them walked out disappointedly, the moment they touched the courtyard door.

Sandy looked at his watch and complained: "It's almost half an hour overdue. Maybe you should hurry up."

"Gudi, hurry up, leave here, don't die with us." The old woman grabbed the girl's hand and said.

The people living here look like homeless people, with dusty bedding spread on the floor.

There is absolutely no reason for Wednesday to do this, so only Joseph is left, but he has been dead for hundreds of years.

"Okay, my news is a little delayed."

Amid the mad roars of the townspeople, the door slowly closed.

"who?"

Ron and the others came here by school bus, but due to the procrastination of some students, the school bus arrived very late.

"I suspect Joseph Claystone is not dead."

Wednesday touched the furniture in the room with his hands, hoping to find something.

Ron became interested.

"By the way, have you found anything out of your investigation?"

Ron looked towards Wednesday.

"You may not believe it, but the town of Jericho was founded by the pilgrim Joseph Claystone who killed aliens."

Or, is this a kind of forgetfulness?

"People always have to look forward."

The girl cried and shook her head, and she pulled hard on the old woman's shackles.

Ron could only find a random excuse for this matter.

Ron walked over and coughed lightly.

"Uh..." Sandy was at a loss for words. After a while, he changed the subject and said: "It's quite ironic. Today is the inauguration ceremony of the statue of the pilgrim Joseph Claystone, and the aliens have to hold a memorial ceremony for this murderer.

"

Sandy was wearing a black coat and a wide-brimmed black hat. He sat on a bench and opened a newspaper and read it carefully.

This is a prophecy. If it is not accurate enough, it can easily mislead those who come after you.

Suddenly, Gudi's figure stretched from his feet to the top and continued to break into pieces, gradually disappearing into the air.

In the evening, the homeless man who went out to look for food returned here drunk.

If this is the case, Noven's death would be a bit unjust.

"Listen to me first. This kind of non-death is not alive in the ordinary sense. What I mean is that he may be artificially resurrected."

"It's not too late. I know it's about five or six days."

"Why are you not surprised at all? The hero everyone admires, Joseph the Pilgrim, was the executioner who wielded the butcher knife at the aliens. The hero turned out to be a butcher, and his glory was forged by killing innocent people. A 180-degree reversal!"

At this moment, a man with light brown hair walked over, followed by Bonnie and Jade.

"I didn't expect to meet a low-level vampire like you here. Now you have a chance. Serve me as your master. I will reward you with noble blood so that you will no longer be afraid of the sun."

The destroyer was not Wednesday, but the pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

They were pushed into the wooden house crying.

"tell me the story."

On the one hand, it helps the townspeople organize celebrations, and on the other hand, it increases the popularity of the celebrations.

But nothing was found.

She did not enter a special state to see what happened in the past as she did that day.

The man looked at the tightly wrapped Sandy with contempt in his eyes.

The old woman tried her best to push the girl named Gudi out.
To be continued...