The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 35: I'm just a farmer (2/2)



Anyway, it’s over……

Today’s events came and went suddenly, like an inexplicable wind.

What is this all about?

It is really …… difficult to come across such a difficult thing on a trip.

“Ugh!”

Mike sighed, but when he turned around, he put on a smile again and walked towards the tent.

He opened the tent, the three little ones jumped into Mike’s arms and hugged Mike.

Mike hugged the three little ones and said, “It’s okay.”

“Daddy, you’re great!”

Eric looked at Mike with a twinkle in his eye.

Charles nodded frantically.

Clark, however, laughed lowly.

Mike said seriously to the three brothers, “You can’t talk to anyone else about these things, understand?”

The three boy’s faces straightened and they nodded.

Mike stroked the three boy’s heads and said, “Wait for me.”

Got up and walked towards Coleson, and after making sure the other man was just sleeping, took the three children, went back to the tent, and said, “Sleep!”

Blending in, in order to hide themselves, and just disappearing, would only attract attention.

The commotion inside the campground was so big that the police officers soon arrived.

Then……

They looked at the people sleeping all over the ground, as well as several corpses on the ground, and they were confused.

What is this situation?

They were confused, waking up the sleeping people one by one, and then busy all night, collecting evidence and recording confession, and finally got a unified answer from all the population.

People were killed by the resurrected murderer Jason. As for how they fell asleep, they didn’t know.

“Resurrected murderer? What a joke!”

A young policeman shouted, eyes wandering in the crowd and said: “The murderer, must be in these people.”

Noticing that the ‘old man’ among the policemen showed a look of fear, the young policeman was surprised, “You should not believe something so outrageous?”

This was the first big case he had encountered, and if he had solved it…..

An old police officer with another face to scars sighed quietly and said, “If it is not true, then so many people are helping the killer to lie?”

The young policeman’s gaze flashed and shouted, “Maybe they’re all murderers!”

Instantly, the eyes of all the police officers were placed on him.

It was full of ridicule and mockery.

The old cop patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “How do you think I got the scars on my face?”

The young cop looked at the other man in shock.

The old cop nodded and looked at the others and said, “Let them go, there is no more business for them.”

In a moment, those people from the special department should also come, and then it will be none of their business.

The old policeman muttered in his heart.

Mike took the children and Coleson to say goodbye, in the repair shop to pick up his car, and left the town.

And just when he left the town, he happened to see several cars passing by them and entering the town.

“S.H.I.E.L.D.? Come here pretty fast.”

Looking at the markings on the car, Mike whispered and averted his eyes.

This was the end of their trip.

But Mike did not intend to return the same way, but chose another route as the return route, planning to play all the way back.

Looking at the three brothers who were confused because they did not sleep well last night, Mike smiled slightly and continued to travel forward.


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