Countless weird black patterns spread up from the roots of the wall, and the shapes formed by their shadows are reminiscent of all kinds of terrifying monsters.
Angela tightened her grip on the gun in her hand, but that did not make her feel any sense of security at all. She understood that if such a thing really existed, human modern technological weapons might not have any effect on them.
What she herself didn't realize was that her arms, which had never trembled since leaving the police academy, began to tremble slightly, and her slightly sweaty palms made it impossible for her to hold them as firmly as before.
Pistol, but she still supported her arms as much as possible and aimed her eyes at every passing black shadow.
Then, she turned her head and saw Constantine behind her taking out a goblet from his arms. He chanted a few spells and the goblet was filled with water. Then he picked up the Bible he just took out,
Start praying quietly into the goblet.
After finishing the prayer, he took out a tattered-looking veil, dipped it in the water in the goblet, then took the glass of water and said, "Give me your magazine."
Angela did not move her pistol, but took out the spare magazine from her waist and handed it to Constantine. Constantine raised his eyebrows and said, "I like to cooperate with people who are fully prepared like you.
"
Angela snorted coldly and touched her waist again. With a click, three pistol magazines appeared in her hand, all of which were full of bullets. She said: "The time I spent dealing with those gangs of criminals who are full of crimes is not as long as
You spend less time dealing with demons, and sometimes they are more terrifying than the devil."
After saying that, she saw that Constantine put her pistol magazine into the goblet and stirred it, and then the cup began to emit white mist. When she took it out again, the magazine was very dry and did not seem to have any
After touching the water, Constantine handed her the magazine and said:
"This is an enchanted bullet with sacred damage. Later, I will set up a magic circle for an exorcism ceremony. During this period, you must use your pistol to expel all demons that dare to approach."
"The magic circle is very fragile when it is not completed. The flame of the candle, the flame of the paper on the ground, and the flame in my hand cannot be extinguished. Once you find a black shadow approaching, use this bullet to defeat him."
Angela had no expression on her face and quickly changed the magazine. With a "bang", a black figure swimming along the ground was hit by a bullet. Angela heard a scream and was hit by the bullet.
Black smoke began to appear from the place, and the claw-like shape instantly shattered.
Suddenly, the female police officer calmed down. Her initial panic was just due to fear of the unknown, but now she discovered that firearms can cause harm to this monster, so what else can be said?
Using enchanted bullets to hit demons has the same effect as using ordinary bullets to hit humans. Angela soon let the demons know why she can be called one of the best police detectives on the East Coast.
Raising the gun, aiming, shooting, and raising the gun again, the series of movements is extremely smooth. Even if several black shadows attack at the same time, the bullets fired continuously will not be deflected at all. Those black shadows cannot get close to Constantine in the room...
"You have to save some bullets." Constantine said while drawing a magic circle on the ground: "This is not their true form, but the phantom caused by their power leaking from hell. It is just a prelude to their attack..."
While Angela was shooting, she heard Constantine explain quickly: "If demons want to invade the human world, there are often several steps. They need to first use their own power to penetrate into the spiritual world, and then go from the spiritual world.
In the human world, after the power has penetrated, their entities will come here."
"What will be the consequences?" Angela asked while shooting.
"At that time, the bullets that had only been initially enchanted could not penetrate their bodies at all. They had to use heavy firepower to defeat their bodies, or use extremely powerful magic props..."
"Can't we deal with them at this stage?" Angela asked.
"No, we have to wait until the moment they invade the human world from the spirit world. When they use the power they invade to shape their bodies, that is when they are most vulnerable. As long as they set up a trap, they can be caught in one fell swoop."
"Attention, the invasion is about to begin!" Constantine stood up. Most of the magic circle on the ground was completed, but in Angela's field of vision, the whole world darkened and all the lights went out.
The darkest moment has arrived.
Angela raised her gun and took a deep breath. Countless black shadows rushed toward her. She rolled on the spot and fired two "bang" and "bang" shots. She took another step back and aimed at the black shadow under her feet.
Shadow, "bang" was another shot.
It is not easy to counterattack. In addition to being very difficult to aim in such a dark state, you must also be careful not to touch the candles in the circle under your feet. Even if you move a little louder, the candles will start to flicker.
Soon, Angela had used up all the bullets in one magazine. She took out the second magazine and looked at the goblet. There was not much water left in it. At most, she could only drink more.
Enchant a magazine.
Angela didn't think too much and handed the magazine directly to Constantine. After Constantine completed the enchantment, he handed the magazine to her again. The female police officer took a deep breath and said: "Maybe, I don't
More people should be involved. If this is the fate of our sisters, then I want to see how terrible the so-called hell is."
With a "bang", another black shadow was repulsed by the enchanted bullet. After the last bullet was fired, Angela threw away the pistol. She looked at the endless darkness, and in the haziness and hallucination, she saw
His sister Isabel was waving to her.
At this moment, with a "hoo" sound, a bright flame lit up, illuminating the entire room. Constantine lit the handkerchief, the fire rose, and all the black shadows began to scream and move towards
Where there is no flame, they run away like crazy.
Constantine threw the burning handkerchief up, and a huge fireball floated in the air. He stretched out his hand to control the handkerchief, keeping it in mid-air, so that the group of black figures did not dare to approach, and then said: "If I continue to light this
thing, then no demon would dare to come with its true form, but after it is extinguished, they will still come, and when the time comes, we will all be in danger."...
"So, I will extinguish it directly. The moment the whole room returns to darkness, the devil will come. Get ready...he is coming!"
As soon as Constantine finished speaking, all the flames went out, and Angela saw an extremely ugly and evil black shadow rushing towards her.
Angela instinctively raised her arms to block it. Suddenly, a red light lit up under her feet, and a scream came. She turned her head and saw the evil figure restrained in the magic circle, followed closely by
A scream:
"Constantine! You!!!!"
In an instant, the room returned to brightness, and the lights that had just completely disappeared came on, as if the darkness just now was just an illusion.
Constantine threw the burned handkerchief on the ground, and said: "...Surprise!"
"...Is it over?" Angela asked tremblingly. She really didn't have any strength anymore, so she staggered to Isabel's bed and sat down. Constantine sat next to her and turned to look at
The night sky outside the window said: "It may be over, but this life will never end."
Angela turned to look at Constantine and asked: "Is this how you spend every day?"
Constantine took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his windbreaker, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then said: "It's about the same, or worse than this, but at least I'm still alive, right?"
Angela turned her head back again, put her elbows on her knees, wiped her face with her hands, and said, "Why is this happening? Why do we have no choice? Why do we have to suffer such a terrible curse?"
"The world is like this. Everyone has their own misfortune, so I try my best to turn this misfortune into an advantage for me to gain a foothold in this world. Looking at it more broadly, with this ability, at least ordinary people are not a threat.
To yours."
"Really?" Angela turned to look at Constantine again. She no longer had such a determined look, but became a little fragile.
The encounter just now has exhausted all the strength of this strong female police officer and caused her great mental torture. Now, her physical and mental state has hit rock bottom.
"If you are a normal person, I will never recommend that you come into contact with any occult things. No matter how talented and intelligent you are, I will only keep you away from these things."
"However, if people who are born with a curse do not learn these things, the final result will be that they can only be beaten passively. If you want to fight back, you can only fight violence with violence."
Constantine took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke and said: "...Understanding this truth cost me a lot."
"What price?" Angela asked curiously.
Constantine raised his head and looked around the ward. His eyes, which were sunken deeply under his eyebrows, were finally partially illuminated by the light. He said: "Metropolis is indeed one of the best cities in the world. The conditions of the mental hospitals here are...
Much better than the one I lived in.”
"Have you also been in a mental hospital?"
"Of course, it's a long story, and maybe you won't want to hear it, but this is one of the evidence that I killed those innocent people." Constantine regained some strength and stood up from the bed.
He loosened his tie and said:
"You may think I'm crazy, but I miss the time there very much. When I was tortured by guilt and self-blame and almost went crazy, I was fixed to a chair with a straitjacket and injected with useless tranquillizers.
, was beaten and thrown to the ground..."
"That must be very painful..." Angela said in a low tone.
"But I live for this kind of pain. If it didn't remind me that I am still a living person, maybe I would have felt like a walking corpse." Constantine turned back and Angela looked up.
, looking into Constantine's eyes, that kind of magic has always attracted her, making her unconsciously addicted to it.
People always like to pursue such dark stories. There are too many such stories about Constantine, which are crazy, dark and sad, with a kind of morbid charm.
Constantine leaned down and blew out a puff of smoke. Angel pulled his wrist and put the cigarette he had just smoked into his mouth. After taking a puff, he blew the smoke onto Constantine's face.
Constantine gently pulled her up, lowered his head and kissed her.
But the moment their lips came into contact, Angela woke up from that obsessed state. She pushed Konstantin away and said: "No, wait, I...I want to stop their conspiracy...
"
Angela turned around unnaturally and planned to walk out of the room, but she didn't notice that behind her, Constantine had a smile of success on his lips.
This chapter has been completed!