American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!

Kent Farm.

Peter looked at the dead cattle on the ground with a serious expression.

The bodies of the livestock lying on the ground were shriveled, as if all the blood and vitality had been drained out of them.

Jonathan, who was beside him, was in a heavy mood and comforted his tearful wife.

Overnight, more than a dozen cattle raised on the farm all died strangely, which made the farm, which was already running at a loss, even worse.

The police used yellow cordon to surround the fence, and professional staff were checking the cause of death of the cattle.

Officer Ryan, wearing a mask, came over and asked Jonathan: "Jonathan, did you hear any strange noises last night?"

"No, my wife and I went to bed early last night and didn't hear any noises."

Jonathan said: "We didn't find out until the morning."

"Have you had a conflict with anyone recently?"

Officer Ryan continued to ask.

"Probably not, Officer Ryan, do you think someone poisoned it?"

He closed his notebook, "It's not ruled out. In any case, Jonathan, we will definitely help you find the bastard who killed the livestock!"

After Ryan comforted the two, he returned to the scene to see if he could find some useful clues.

On the other side, Peter took a quick look at the cow's body and walked in front of Jonathan and the others.

He comforted the two of them: "Anyway, Jonathan, it's good that everyone is fine."

Jonathan sighed and asked Peter: "Do you know what happened, Peter?"

"No, I don't know what happened here."

Peter turned his eyes to the corpses on the ground, "But there are some guesses. The bodies of these dead cows are very similar to the death of Don Haggerty."

"The 12-year-old child?"

Jonathan frowned, "You mean"

He asked a little uneasily: "The murderer who killed Don did it? How is this possible? Why did he kill these livestock?"

"Maybe."

Peter turned his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said: ".What kind of blood-sucking creature is that."

He didn't tell the two people directly about the alien parasites.

Compared with alien parasites, ordinary people should be more likely to accept settings such as blood-sucking creatures.

Martha next to him looked thoughtful when she heard Peter say "blood-sucking creature".

"I seemed to hear strange noises on the farm last night, Peter."

She said to Peter: "It sounded like laughter, rising and falling, like hysterical laughter, deafening and sharp."

"If the murderer is a vampire, would that be the sound it made?"

Jonathan didn't believe in vampires. He frowned and said to his wife: "It's just an abbey bird, Martha, don't think too much."

Peter shook his head and said to the two: "Whether it is a vampire or an abbey bird, Jonathan, Martha, for your safety, you'd better stay on my farm for a while."

Jonathan wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the last time he refused Peter, he and Martha were kidnapped, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

"You can work on the farm during the day and stay at my place at night."

Jonathan heard what Peter said, and he no longer hesitated, "Then I'll trouble you, Peter."

"You're welcome, we are a family."

He patted Jonathan on the shoulder.

In the morning, Peter drove back to Padrick's farm.

After getting off the car, he found that the atmosphere on the farm was a little strange.

The farm, which used to be noisy, seemed to be too quiet.

"Clark? John?"

Peter frowned and shouted the names of the two people while walking forward.

When he walked into the living room, there was still no trace of the two people.

Confused, he raised his head and looked at the TV that was still on in the living room.

"Whoosh!"

He used super speed to move to the second floor, and then activated his super vision and looked around.

He soon found Clark and John lying in the cattle pen.

After teleporting to the fence, he quickly picked up the two people lying unconscious on the ground.

After checking the two people's condition, he found that they were not injured.

Their breathing was stable, their faces were ruddy, and they did not look like they were poisoned or suffered mental attacks.

Peter took a long breath and carried the two people back to the room and put them on the bed.

In the dream, A Zu felt that he was trapped in a closed room.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the feeling of suffocation and high temperature wrapped his whole body, making it difficult for him to breathe and his skin burning.

He hammered the room desperately, trying to escape from the high-temperature "furnace".

At the same time, a familiar smell of his father entered his nose.

"Huh!"

Azu suddenly woke up from his dream, opened his eyes, and found Peter leaning over him, pressing his shoulders.

"Don't move, Azu, you're going to shake the bed down."

Azu panted and made a surprised sound, "Dad?"

"Well, are you awake?"

Azu scratched his head, "A little bit, Dad? I'm not sleeping?"

"No."

"I'm not dreaming either?"

"I don't think so."

Azu thought about it, and finally came back to his senses from the confusion, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"Why apologize?"

"I didn't protect Clark well just now."

At this point, Azu quickly stood up and looked for Clark's figure.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Clark standing up from the bed, rubbing his eyes.

"John, Clark, do you feel any discomfort?"

Peter called Clark over and asked the two of them.

"I'm fine, Godfather, just a little tired."

Azu nodded, "Me too, Dad, I'm a little tired."

Peter checked the bodies of the two of them again, and after finding no abnormalities, asked them: "What happened? Why are you unconscious? Clark, tell me."

Clark recalled, "I remember I was doing flight training with Azu. I heard a noise from the bullpen, so I came over to take a look, and then..."

He rubbed his brows and said, "I saw a man behind the bullpen. I thought he was a thief. John also came over. We wanted to beat him down, but..."

Clark felt chills all over when he thought of the previous scene, "He held my and Azu's fists, and then I felt weak all over and felt so sleepy that I wanted to sleep."

Azu said that his experience was the same as Clark's, "Dad, it's the same for me. I feel like all my strength has been taken away by him."

Peter frowned after listening to the two people's stories.

He immediately thought of alien parasites.

This thing can suck Don Hagerty and the livestock on the Kent farm dry, and it is not impossible to absorb Clark and Azu.

It's just that these two naughty boys are not ordinary people. Ordinary people will be sucked directly into the human body. They just fell into a coma and slept and recovered.

"Do you remember what he looks like?"

Peter's eyes narrowed slightly.

Since this thing offends him, he doesn't mind sending the other person from an alien planet to hell.