Movie Witcher

Indiana, as the name suggests, was originally the land of the Indians. Before the 17th century, Indian tribes such as Alkungan, Iroquois, Potawatomi, and Delaware all thrived here.

After the opening of the Great Voyage, the wave of colonialism swept the whole world, Britain, the United States, France and other countries immigrated here, launching colonial wars one after another.

As a result, the native Indians here were driven out of their homes, and the land was renamed Indiana, which belonged to the United States after the Revolutionary War.

The state is located in the middle of the United States, bordering Michigan to the north, Ohio to the east, Kentucky to the south, and Illinois to the west. crossroads.

Therefore, the traffic here is very developed. There are more highways connecting Indianapolis than any city in the federal territory. There are a full eight highways, which are interspersed in Indiana, passing through a large number of state forests and wildlife. Reserved area, the path is extremely complicated.

Florida is located in the southeastern part of the Commonwealth, not far from Indiana. With good road traffic, Kristin only took a day and a half to travel from Miami to Indiana.

That's right, Christine is still here. Although Ronin did not agree to her request, it did not prevent her from acting independently. The day after entrusting Ronin, she asked the police station for leave and set off from Miami. I drove alone and finally arrived in Indiana on the morning of the third day.

After coming to Indiana, Christine realized the complexity of this matter. A large number of virgin forests and wildlife reserves are preserved here, and the roads connecting the Midwestern states are interspersed in these primitive areas, not to mention monitoring. There are no street lights in many places.

Every year, I don't know how many foreign tourists and forest explorers go missing here. Unless someone in the know provides information or finds the body, it is impossible to determine the specific location and orientation of their disappearance. It is natural to find a needle in a haystack.

Christine reluctantly sorted out a route based on the materials she had collected, and was going to set off along this route to see if she could find some clues.

In fact, Christine wanted to follow behind Ronin, because it was safer and more efficient, but Ronin left Miami late at night, and he disappeared after leaving. She asked all the way, but there was no news of him, In desperation, I can only search aimlessly by myself.

A few days passed in this way, and Christine still didn't find any clues, but she was still reluctant to give up, and continued to search according to the route sorted out before.

The sky was getting dark, and the night was coming. Christine drove a car, galloping fast on the highway, to the next target on the route, a small town called Birkinville.

Suddenly, a car on the road ahead came into view. His professional sensitivity made Christine slow down and slowly lean towards the car.

"Hey!"

At the same time, a man and a woman standing beside the car also found Christine's car and hurriedly greeted her.

Seeing a young man and a woman, Christine's eyes froze instantly. After checking her weapons and making sure there was nothing wrong, she stopped the car and rolled down the window, asking, "Is there anything I need help with?"

Although Christine wore casual clothes and did not reveal her profession, her female identity and outstanding appearance still made her instantly gain the favor and trust of the couple.

When the young man saw her, his eyes lit up. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Our car is out of gasoline, can you give us some, and we can pay."

"Ok……"

Christine hesitated for a while, but nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, but I don't have much gas in my car, so I can only give you a little bit."

"It's ok!"

The young man smiled and said, "There is a small town not far ahead. There should be a gas station in the town, as long as we can stick to it."

"That's fine."

Christine nodded, got out of the car and prepared to draw out some gasoline to distribute to the two of them.

Seeing this, the young man leaned over immediately and volunteered: "I'll do this kind of thing, I just have tools in my car, you can just watch."

"Uh-huh!"

His attentive appearance finally made the female companions around him unable to see it. He stepped forward and pinched his waist without leaving a trace, and said, "Dear, you are really a gentleman!"

"Yes, yes!"

Feeling the small hand on his waist, the man's face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly said, "I'll go get the tools now, my dear, you and this lady should talk first."

Seeing that he had learned the lesson, the woman was no longer jealous, let go of her hand, and said, "Hurry up, don't make this kind lady wait too long!"

"sure!"

The man nodded again and again~www.novelmt.com~, turned around, took out tools from the trunk, and began to pump out gasoline.

The woman also came to Christine's side and said with a chuckle, "I'm sorry, men are like this now, it's annoying!"

Christine smiled noncommittally and asked, "Where are you going?"

Hearing her question, the woman didn't hide it, and immediately said, "We're going to go to the Polis music festival."

"music Festival?"

Christine frowned. She didn't know much about Indiana's national customs and festivals. She only knew about the famous Indianapolis 500-kilometer Auto Sports Grand Prix. She had never heard of any other music festivals.

Having said that, looking at the two of them, Christine still said, "What a coincidence, I'm also going to Polis."

"Really?"

The woman glanced at Christine in surprise, and then smiled: "Why don't we go on the road together, this place always makes me feel a little gloomy, it's best to have one more person, by the way, my name is Amy, he is me My boyfriend Mark, what's your name?"

"Christine!"

Seeing the woman's enthusiastic appearance, Christine also smiled and said, "You can also call me Tina."

"Okay, Tina!"

The woman named Amy smiled softly, took Kristin's hand, turned to her boyfriend who was busy with tools, and shouted, "Hurry up Mark, I don't want to stay in a place like this all night."

"alright, alright!"

The man named Mark agreed, took the gasoline drawn from Christine's car and returned to the car, and began to fill his car with gasoline.

After a while, the three returned to the car, started the car, and drove to the town of Birkinville, which was covered by the darkness.