Derek, wearing a cartoon little wolf portrait, hugged his pillow and entered Benny’s room. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, Benny deliberately stretched his head and looked at both sides. When no one saw this scene, he closed the door. .

In this way, Benny is more like a strange copper smelt.

Derek jumped onto the bed on his own, patted his pillow, and looked at Benny.

Benny was stunned, going up and down a lot, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Derek shook his head.

"Ben, the two people next to me have a problem, really, I didn't lie to you."

Ha ha.

Two people, motel.

In this plot, Benny knew what they were doing without asking whether it was a man or a woman.

"Yeen, I know, wait a while for me to check it out."

Benny dealt with it indiscriminately.

Derek panicked.

He finally found an excuse to come over. If Benny really solved the two weird people, wouldn't he have no excuses to stay here?

"No, no, no. You can't go."

"why?"

Benny's gaze stayed on Derek's cute face for a moment, and the little guy did not answer. His current expression was very similar to the wolf's head on the pajamas he was wearing.

With eyes wide open and tongue out, he looks more like a husky than a wolf.

Back to the bathroom and rushed, Benny walked out wearing a tank top and pants.

"Sleep."

Lying on the bed, after thinking about it, Benny didn't turn off the light.

He still remembered Derek saying he was afraid of the dark.

Werewolves are afraid of the dark, in case it is true!

Derek lay quietly for a while, gently reaching out to Benny.

"Ben, I can't sleep."

Derek yelled in a low voice.

Benny pretended not to hear.

"Ben, are you asleep?"

Benny pretended to be asleep.

"Ben, can you tell me bedtime stories? Mom tells me bedtime stories every night."

Benny opened his eyes helplessly and glared at Derek who was lying on top of his head. Tuck him back in the quilt and put it away.

"With the quilt on, it's cold and it's easy to catch a cold."

"Go ahead, what story do you want to hear?"

Derek lay obediently in the bed, and he was quite different from what he had just said.

"It will be all right."

Benny thought for a while, feeling a little embarrassed.

All he remembered were "Wolf is here", "Grandma Wolf", "Three Little Pigs", "Little Red Riding Hood" and the like, but wolves in these stories are not good things.

Tell a bedtime story to a werewolf child, and then the wolf in the bedtime story is a badass.

This doesn't seem very good, right?

There is it!

Benny's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

"What I want to tell is a very long, very long story."

Derek's eyes lit up.

It's better to be longer, better to be longer!

"A long, long time ago, there was a small island in Aolai State in the East China Sea. There was a mountain on the island called Huaguo Mountain. There was a stone on Huaguo Mountain..."

Benny moved the story of Journey to the West, based on the film and television memories he had watched in his previous life, plus some analysis from the forum, and then he stumbled on it.

Derek listened intently, and Benny spoke intently.

Until the life and death book was torn apart, Derek, who had closed his eyes and breathed evenly, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ben, is that true?"

"Does the **** of death all have a book that records life and death, so long as you tear up that book, you can make the dead come back to life?"

Benny wanted to shake his head, but stopped again.

What he thought was that he had indeed seen death bring out a book. Although not like the Book of Life and Death, it basically conforms to the setting of the Book of Life and Death.

As for whether the person recorded on it can survive after tearing up that book, this Benny doesn't know.

Reaper didn't give him a chance to experiment.

So, should you tell Derek "yes" or "no"?

Benny has a headache.

He felt the pain of taking a child for the first time. This made him miss Eleven even more. Eleven didn't have so many problems when she was a child.

"It's not like that."

In the end, the painful Benny compromised in the desperate opposition with his right hand and chose to tell Derek "No."

"Well, it's time for you to go to bed. Tomorrow we have to get up early and go on our way."

Derek nodded in disappointment and closed his eyes obediently. Soon his breathing became even, and he fell asleep.

At the request of his right hand, Benny did not sleep, but sat and watched for a while. Then turn off the lights and go to bed.

...

Benny is actually not honest at all when he sleeps. He usually sleeps on a big bed by himself.

But not today.

There was a child sleeping next to him, and he dared not let himself sleep too deep, lest he would kick the little werewolf to the ground with a trick of the sleeping Arhat fist.

But Derek didn't sleep honestly.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, whispering vaguely, and squirming into Benny's arms.

Benny had to hug the little guy and pat his back gently.

The little guy finally calmed down. Fall asleep deep in Benny's arms.

Before Benny fell asleep, there were two knocks on the door, followed by rough shouts, and then, with a loud noise, the door was kicked open.

A dazzling bright flashlight shone over, and several people roared roughly, got into the room, and immediately filled the small room.

The little werewolf was already awake, and was stimulated by the surrounding environment, the eyes of the little werewolf suddenly turned red, and he was about to rush to compete with others.

With quick eyesight, Benny grabbed Derek by the back collar and hugged him in his arms to avoid being dazzled by the bright flashlight. Then he raised a hand to block his eyes and squinted and asked.

"What's with you?"

"The drug dealer is in the second room on the left, the seller of Y is in the second room on the right, the dismembered is downstairs, and the suicide is upstairs. All crimes surround your room, but you have nothing to do. Nothing. Sir, I need you to give an explanation."

A policewoman in combat uniform said with a serious face.

Benny looked down at his arm subconsciously and squeezed his face again.

That's right, I didn't cross.

Before Benny could speak, the policewoman had noticed Derek, who was held in her arms by Benny, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

She pointed to Derek with a serious face and said

"Sir, I now suspect that you are molesting children!"

With that, the policewoman raised her pistol and shouted at Benny

"Now let go of the child immediately, hold his head in both hands, and kneel on the ground."

Benny shook his head at Derek who was angry and got up from the bed.

Just as he moved, the other policemen in the room pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Benny as if they were facing an enemy.

"Don't move!"

"Don't play tricks!"

"Madam, you let me get out of bed, hold my head in my hands, and kneel on the ground. You told me not to move. Should I move or should I move?"

Benny was grinned and asked carelessly while standing on the bed.

The female police snorted coldly and beckoned behind her. The two police officers approached vigilantly, preparing to handcuff Benny.

At this moment, a sulphur smell suddenly filled the room, and the eyes of a policeman suddenly turned black.

Benny frowned, watched the policeman's name change to the familiar long string of characters, picked up Derek and turned over, the Underworld jumped to the other side of the bed and squatted and hid.

At the same time, the policeman whose eyes turned black suddenly turned his gun around and shot his colleague in the head.

Before the other police could react, he pointed his gun at the other person and pulled the trigger.

The policewoman was the first to react, and immediately shouted the name of the policeman, took out a gun and shot him in the chest.

However, the policeman who had been possessed by the devil did not fall down as expected, and he was still shooting at his colleagues with guns as if he were all right.

The policewoman rolled on the ground, rushed out the door, picked up the walkie-talkie and started asking for support.

The police shot all the other people in the room, then threw away their guns, and turned to stand in front of Benny who stood up.

"Can we leave here first?"

"I will explain to you after I leave."

Benny took a deep look at the policeman's black eyes.

"You better not play tricks, Crowley."

Crowley nodded obediently, grabbed Benny's bag and carried it on his own initiative.

"Can I go now?"

Benny nodded, and the three of them ran downstairs and came to the car. Just as Crowley was about to get into the car, Benny suddenly pointed to Derek in the passenger seat.

"And his bag."

Crowley screamed for trouble, turned his head and ran upstairs.

Benny watched Crowley enter the next room, closed the door, started the car, and drove away.

"Hey!"

"Hey!!!"

"Hammond!!!"

Crowley, carrying Derek's cartoon backpack, stood upstairs and yelled at the bottom.

"Who is that person?"

Derek looked at the shrinking Crowley from the rearview mirror, and asked puzzledly.

In his impression, Benny does not seem to be such a avenger.

"That's a demon, a cunning demon at a crossroads. Leave him alone. He came to the door on his own initiative. There must be no good."

Benny explained casually while driving the car.

Compared to Crowley, he cares more about the police.

He noticed this problem when he opened the room. To avoid trouble, he opened two rooms. It was only afterwards that Derek clamored to sleep with him, and he was so riotous that he let Derek in.

As a result, it was less than two o'clock in the morning, and what he was worried about happened.

And it happened in an extremely exaggerated situation.

This is the United States, not his previous life. The police will not patrol everywhere if nothing is wrong, especially in the motels where crimes are most likely to breed. The police hardly come.

If the police come to the motel, either they are integrated with the surroundings of the motel, or they receive a call to the police.

What's even more exaggerated is that crimes happened all around the room he lived in.

Listen to what the policewoman said:

The drug dealer is in the second on the left, the Y dealer is in the second on the right, the dismembered is downstairs, and the suicide is upstairs.

All crimes revolved around his house!

Benny couldn't think of any suitable reason to explain all this, except by coincidence.

But this page is too coincidental, right?

Coincidentally, Benny always felt that someone deliberately designed all of this behind the scenes.