I'm a spy in the film

"Damn it, why is it like this again? Am I out or am I still in the secret realm?"

Bourne stood on the side of the road feeling very depressed.

He had just cremated an ogre on the roof of the police station.

Before he could pick up the black crystals on the ground, in the blink of an eye, he was back on the road.

There was a Dodge with its head down and its rear end up in a ditch on the side of the road.

Looking at the very familiar dent on the left door, if it wasn't the one that was hit by the ogre truck, then which one could it be?

Bourne looked around.

The sky was still pitch black, and I couldn’t tell the time;

There were still barren grasslands on both sides of the road, exactly the same as the environment where we met the school bus before.

Where is this place?

A gust of cold wind blew, and my crotch felt chilly.

Bourne was shocked. Why are there so many holes in my clothes?

Ah - my Armani!

It's all the fault of that ogre. It's fine if you have wings, but why do you have so many scales and spikes on your body? Look what you've done to my suit.

Fortunately, the luggage bag was placed in the trunk of the car and was not damaged. A priest robe was found inside.

This priest robe was obtained from the Holy Trinity Cathedral. It was specially made for the Sons of God. There are three sets of it. Bourne left in a hurry and only brought one set. Now it is just right for emergency.

It fits perfectly when worn, the workmanship is very fine, and there is no exaggerated decoration, which is completely in line with Bourne's low-key, luxurious and profound style.

The only thing is that the robe doesn't come with underwear, so if someone looks up from under Bourne's feet, they'll see... a big bird.

Just as Bourne crumpled up the remaining tattered suit and stuffed it into the bottom of his luggage bag, he stood on the side of the road, not knowing where to go.

The sound of a car horn came from the direction on the road in the distance, which cheered Bourne up. He quickly stood by the roadside and made the standard gesture to stop a car.

After a while, an old station wagon came to a stop in front of Bourne.

The car window rolled down, and a pair of white eyes appeared out of nowhere in the dark background.

The white pupils were very big. They stared at Bourne for a while. Then a set of big white teeth appeared out of thin air. They laughed and asked:

"Hey, man, are you going to the Ogre Night Parade in Hobo Town too? You picked a great time!"

With the help of the car lights, White Eyeball saw Bourne's outfit clearly, and his white teeth grinned even wider:

"Oh my god, man, you're such a genius for dressing up as a priest! You're going to stun the girls at the party!"

White Fang became more and more excited as he spoke, and wanted to talk to Bourne about aesthetics. Unexpectedly, just as he started, a hand suddenly came from behind and grabbed and twisted the white eyeball.

"Oh my, it hurts, it hurts, okay, Mary, I'm getting down to business!"

"Okay, brother, get in the car, we'll be in Hobo Town soon. Monsters and ghosts, here I come!"

White Eyeball shouted excitedly.

When Bourne got in the car, he found that there were three people in total.

The driver was a hot Latina girl named Meli. Her appearance was not very flattering, but she had a really broad mind.

The black guy Nathan sitting in the passenger seat is Mary's boyfriend. He is the one with white eyes who was talking to Bourne just now. His skin is really dark.

There was another girl in the carriage, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with blonde hair tied into two ponytails. Although she had heavy Gothic smoky makeup on, Bourne recognized her at a glance. This was the famous Black Widow in the Avengers Federation in her previous life.

It’s just that Black Widow’s appearance is still very young, but her body has fully developed.

Have I mistakenly entered the plot of another movie?

Bourne secretly groaned inwardly.

There is still no news from my dad, but I am trapped here. Now I might even accidentally enter a movie. What should I do?

Think about it, will there be any good thing when you meet these protagonists?

Brian, Uncle Ba, and Rob, none of them are easy to deal with!

For your dad’s sake, it’s better to stay away from these protagonists!

Bourne was daydreaming here, he didn't know that the young version of Black Widow, who had been sitting opposite him and had been silent, was now pressing his cell phone so hard that it was almost smoking.

Ashley herself didn't know why she, who was usually so calm and composed, was so helpless and didn't even dare to speak after seeing this young priest.

Is it because the other person is too handsome?

Not really. There are a few handsome guys in the school team. Although he is a little more handsome than them, it's only a little bit.

Is it because of the other person’s temperament?

Yes, this is it!

He has the unrestrained carefreeness of the early summer sunshine, the freshness of the air after the rain, and the quiet mystery of the night. Oh, I really want to throw myself into his arms and know everything about him.

Unfortunately, I ran away because of a quarrel with my mother. Such an upright priest would definitely look down on me. I should have apologized to my mother earlier. There is nothing wrong with Rongjing Town where I live. After all, it was prosperous once, wasn’t it?

Seeing that the young black woman opposite didn't say anything, Bourne had to chat with the young couple Mary and Nathan in the front row. In fact, it was mainly Nathan who was talking to himself.

Bourne learned that Nathan was from Arizona and had met Mellie from New Mexico in Texas and was planning to drive across the country.

This time, I heard that there was a night party being held in a small town called Boho, so I hurried here.

For no other reason than this costume night parade, which is said to be held only once every 23 years, not only offers rich and delicious food (mostly free), but also a chance to win a grand prize of 1000 dollars.

So the couple and Ashley, who had run away from home, hit it off and decided to participate.

But because I got the news too late, I just arrived today, the last day of the night tour, and happened to meet Bourne again.

It’s not that the three people in the three cars were too lax and let anyone take a ride so easily, but Bourne’s appearance was too deceptive.

Whether it was the priest robe that looked low-key and luxurious, or the thick and textured holy contract in his hand, coupled with Bourne's handsome appearance, in this world where appearance matters, he naturally won the favor of everyone in the car.

If it had been an ugly ghost or Bourne in his previous tattered appearance, Mary would have stepped on the accelerator and drove away without stopping at all.

The town of Poho is not too far from where Bourne's car was hit.

In less than twenty minutes, the car drove into the town. Although the night tour was about to end, there were actually quite a few people because the grand prize had not yet been awarded.

It was just because the judging was still two or three hours away, so most of the people were wandering in the woods near the town. Therefore, when Bourne and his friends arrived, they saw a scene that was both lively and deserted.

Bourne got out of the car, thanked Mary and Nathan, and hurried towards the center of the town.

In the car he had confirmed that this was not in the secret realm but in the real world, because he had actually been in contact with the bureau.

Nona, the black girl on duty, told Bourne that the information he had asked the bureau to inquire about before showed that the motorcycle gangs and the truck drivers who were chasing them disappeared around the small town of Poho.

Some people saw these two groups of people arriving at the town of Boho one after another, but after leaving the town, no one saw them again.

Bourne suspected that these people were trapped in those secret places just like himself, so he hurried to find a car rental shop in the town and started searching with Boho Town as the center.

However, just as Bourne left Mary's van and walked less than ten meters, he heard hurried footsteps and a pleasant voice behind him: