I'm a spy in the film

Two hours later, at 8:00 p.m. Central Time, the University of Texas at Austin's fall prom kicked off with lively music, and everyone present cheered.

However, this cheering crowd did not include the three most beautiful girls at the scene. They were dressed up, but without exception, they were venting their anger at one number.

At the same time, in Mason Manor outside the city of St. Austin, a hundred kilometers away, a girl about twenty years old, with black hair and thick eyebrows, a pure face but a hint of heroic spirit, was looking at the three numbers calling her mobile phone at the same time in confusion.

"Are they showing off to me? Or is there something going on that I'm not aware of?"

The girl's beautiful amber eyes revealed a look of doubt, and then she seemed to have thought of something worth being happy about, and her eyes shone with dazzling brilliance.

"It should be you, Bourne. Only you can make them all go crazy together. Haha, where are you now? I really need to keep an eye on my good brother!"

She waved her hand, and the door of the study opened automatically. A small breeze appeared out of nowhere and rushed out through the open door. Soon, it brought back the news the girl wanted.

"It's you, so let me help you. Anyway, that matter has to have a result!"

The girl smiled and dialed a number on the old-fashioned telephone on the large desk.

……

Bourne, who was unaware of the above, had already set foot on the land of TwineBall alone.

This small town called TwineBall, located between Austin and San Antonio, close to State Highway 360, is one of the few well-known tourist towns in the area.

Bourne, who was traveling or not, didn't know, but the heavy fog he encountered along the way made him experience what "horror" meant!

Anyone who has filmed a movie in Texas knows: "Texas is a natural horror movie set!".

As for why?

Based on the pitch-black fog that they had just experienced, no one would believe that there were no ghosts here. At least in the 25 years of Bourne's previous life and the 21 years of this life, he had never seen such a thick fog that seemed to have life.

What's strange is that the fog appeared inexplicably from the uninhabited Gobi Desert on both sides of the road. It was everywhere, and the source couldn't be seen. It was very strange. At least Bourne had never seen such heavy fog in all the years he had been traveling between Austin and San Antonio.

It can't just appear out of thin air, right? Haha!

Bourne encouraged himself as he walked.

Bourne was furious when he thought of the man who had tricked him here, the fraudulent priest who called himself Nicholson.

That guy, claiming to be a church member of his father Nord, repeatedly expressed his willingness to send him to his father, but when Bourne got out of the car to check the fog, he actually abandoned him and drove away alone!

When Bourne came to his senses, the guy had run so fast that even the taillights of the car disappeared.

Bourne was alone, walking forward in the thick white fog.

Fortunately, the cell phone was fully charged on the way here and could serve as a flashlight at the critical moment. However, this function was very limited because Bourne found that in the fog, the battery of the cell phone dropped at an alarming speed. So, Bourne walked along the guardrail in the dark for about half an hour before he saw the town sign at an intersection. He then walked along the trail for another twenty minutes before he actually set foot on the land of TwineBall town.

The strange thing is that the fog lingered just outside the town, but there was no trace of it inside the town.

With curiosity, Bourne looked at this small town that he had passed by many times but never paid attention to.

This is a typical western town with only one main road. Almost all the buildings in the town are distributed on both sides of the main road, and you can see the end at a glance.

Although the town is small, it has all the functions, including police station, clinic and other institutions. There is even a circular building in the center of the town, just like a granary in China. However, judging from the sign, it should be a museum. At the moment, it is dark inside, with only the thick glass on the outer wall reflecting the light from the street lamps. I don’t know what is on display, but it must be the town’s main tourist project.

Soon, Bourne found his father, Nord Lee, a strong and burly old Texas cowboy, in the only clinic in town.

Old Nord was in good spirits, with a loud and strong voice. He spoke as if he was arguing, and his voice could be heard far away in the empty street. If one of his legs was not covered in a thick cast, you would not be able to tell that he was a patient.

The father and son didn't exchange pleasantries for too long. Dad Nord simply explained the time and place of delivery, and urged Bourne to get on the road.

Bourne had no choice but to take the key. He wanted to give a few more instructions, but Nord was already furious. If it weren't for the fat nurse next to him who was watching him expressionlessly, he was afraid that his father would jump up from the bed.

So Bourne had no choice but to leave tactfully under Nord's disdainful gaze.

He walked along the quiet main road without realizing it and arrived at the only gas station in the town, where his own Mark Anthem heavy truck was parked. The purpose of his trip was to deliver the goods on the truck to Mason Manor in the northeast of San Antonio before dawn tomorrow.

Open the car door and sit in the driving seat. This exceptionally quiet and deep night is perfect for thinking about problems.

“There’s still plenty of time!”

Bourne concentrated his thoughts, and a string of data immediately appeared in his mind:

Name: Bern Lee

Constitution: 16 (10 for ordinary people)

Strength: 18 (10 for normal people)

Dexterity: 15 (average 10)

Spirit: 19 (ordinary 10)

Willpower: 25 (normal people 10)

Skills: Basic Driving (37% proficient), Basic Kicks (14% proficient, specialization in Gallic Kicks), Basic Boxing (68% proficient), Basic Firearms (22% proficient), Basic Science (11% proficient, specialization in Law)

Exclusive: Door of Wonders (seal is being unlocked, current progress is 1%)

Talent: None

Heavenly value: -8177/2378

"Hey, Tiandao, are you there?"

Bourne called softly in his mind. He didn't know why, but he particularly wanted to find someone to talk to today. Maybe it was because the night here was darker and purer.

In the eyes of people around him, Bourne is tall, handsome, smart, hardworking, neither unlucky nor bad. His previous girlfriends are both beautiful and talented. Although his biological parents are divorced, he has gained more family love and is a complete winner in life.

But only Bourne himself knows what he has encountered since he came here.

Because he was targeted by the world will, even though the world will had just awakened and had not yet formed self-awareness, Bourne was in great misfortune just by virtue of his spontaneous power.

First, he got into a car accident as soon as he traveled through time, and became paralyzed from the neck down. Then his parents divorced, the hospital where he lived caught fire, the nurse gave him the wrong medicine, and a classmate who was visiting him stepped on an oxygen tube... and so on.

If that speck of Heavenly Dust had not proactively wiped out 99% of consciousness, allowing this world's consciousness to let down its guard and sign a work contract with Bourne, Bourne would probably not have lived to be 10 years old!

Even so, he suffered a lot in life.

My mother remarried and moved to New York, and my father was away from home all year round, driving his car. It was he who used the soul of an adult to control his young body and supported the family.

With his innate intelligence and self-discipline, Bourne not only made many friends in school and life, but also was admitted to the University of Texas at Austin with excellent grades. Today he graduated with excellent grades and received an offer for his ideal job, becoming a trainee agent at the FBI New York branch.

From then on, he no longer had to act as a vigilante under the command of Black Joe, nor did he have to sneak into gangs and drug dealers alone to carry out assassinations. He had a legal license to fight evil and promote justice!

He wanted to talk to someone about all of this, and that person was only the system. Although he talked alone every time, Bourne was very satisfied.

"You know what? Ella said in an email a few days ago that my book is selling well in Europe. I have money to donate to charity again. We can finally continue to spend money to earn points. I plan to copy out those books when I get back. With two approaches, we will earn 1 points in no time!"

"When the time comes, we will get the world green card. With our strength, won't we be able to walk sideways in this world? I will also cultivate immortality, learn magic, and become a saint!"

The more Bourne thought about it, the more excited he became. However, the time on his watch reminded him that it was time to go, so he stopped fantasizing with reluctance.

I looked out the window. The dim moonlight cast mottled shadows of the trees on the ground. The gentle wind made the leaves rustle, and the shadows on the ground began to twist and sway.