"I'm sure it was one of the spirits that woke him up. Haven't you read the paper "The Impact of Extradimensional Energy Components on the Endocrine Brain"? For intelligence work, nothing is certain.
Situations are possible. I am not trying to verify that the spirit that appeared is Lucy Ball. I am not stupid enough to verify the information I have made my own conclusion. I am just raising a possibility. The most likely of all spirits.
Maybe it was his wife who woke him up, right?"
Constantine ignored Nick Fury's nagging, but carefully adjusted the dosage so that the drug, which was exclusively used by the Praetorian Guards, would not burst the heart of Joseph Ball. The same drug was in the armor of his power armor.
There is also a dose in the biological system, which is placed together with painkillers and stimulants, and can be injected directly into the body when necessary.
The case hanging on the bedside clearly shows the dosage and type of drugs that Joseph Ball had injected before. The agent in charge of intelligence support will give the minimum dosage of drugs needed to make the patient awake. This data is based on the medical department and medicine.
The department has conducted a large number of human experiments and drug development experiments, so Constantine is very confident in the effectiveness of this injection - the Immortal City, which has long been arresting warlords in Africa and arresting gangsters in Eastern Europe, has no shortage of materials for human experiments. Immortal
There is no death penalty in the city. No matter what crimes the person committed during his life, he will not face the death penalty, because the Eternal City still has a manpower gap that needs to be filled. However, after filling the demand for mechanically transformed servants, the rest can only be sent in
The laboratory used it for human experiments - and sure enough, not long after injecting a small amount of medicine into Joseph Ball's blood vessels, the patient's heart rate increased in the hospital bed, and he woke up with a groan within a few seconds.
"Where is Lucy Ball?" Constantine put his palms on Joseph Ball's chest, skillfully applying pressure to squeeze the lungs to control the breathing rate, so that Joseph Ball could not speak loudly.
Call the medical staff. Although the letters on the medical record were difficult to read, Constantine could barely make out the description of Joseph's symptoms: panic, hallucinations, self-harm tendencies. These symptoms were exactly the same as Melinda May's, indicating that
Joseph is suffering from evil spirits. Constantine wants to solve this problem for him so that Joseph can tell him all the information, but he does not have the right medicine at hand to copy Radcliffe.
The doctor's method is to restart the brain through short-term artificial brain death.
Surprisingly, after waking up, Joseph Ball did not immediately start screaming, struggling, and talking nonsense as he thought. Instead, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the checkered ceiling of the ward.
The Guardsman did not rush to ask Joseph Ball for an answer, but leaned down to look at him, observing his expression through the blood-red eyepieces and electronic eyes.
"You are not a devil." Joseph opened his eyes and then closed them again. He took a long breath, glad that he did not see that terrifying scene again. The giant in front of him was shrouded in a golden shimmer.
It was this layer of light that drove away the terror in the shadows and restored peace to his mind. Even so, the patient who had just woken up was still very weak. His tendons were atrophied, his spine was numb, and he was in unbearable pain.
"You are not human either. Who are you?"
"Where is Lucy Ball?" Constantine repeated the question. "Where is the book?"
Although the palm covered with golden armor was placed on his chest and could crush his chest at any time, Joseph Ball still said unhurriedly, "You have to answer my question first."
"You don't have to choose to answer, I will take out your brain and find the answer from inside." Constantine was not even interested in answering him, "It's right here, right now."
"Am I going to die?"
Constantine did not answer.
"Lucy is dead, right? Everyone is dead, how many years have passed..." Joseph Ball seemed to have entered a trance. Constantine had to repeat to the intelligence support personnel
After confirming the dosage of the medicine, he suspected that the dosage he injected was too small and failed to completely neutralize the tranquilizing effect of the sedative. "That book...find that book." Joseph said, his voice as soft as a
Dying Man's Dream, "Lucy is looking for the book."
Valley
"Where?"
"Where I found it. She was there, and she wanted that book..."
"Yes, ma'am." Agent Coulson nodded, "We need to obtain Joseph Ball's visitation rights, so please cooperate with our work."
"No problem, but Joseph Ball's condition is not stable. You can only stay for a while." Medical staff wearing simple blue nurse uniforms led Mike and Colson to the ward. Joseph
Ball's medical expenses all came from insurance, and the trust fund paid the medical expenses regularly. However, as time went by, the money became less and less, and Joseph Ball also moved from the spacious senior ward to the ordinary room at the end of the corridor.
In the wards, few people usually visit the patients living in those wards. Mike and Colson can even hear their own footsteps and smell the pungent smell of disinfectant.
"He needs quiet." The nurse opened the door and turned to Coulson and said, "And he may not be awake, he ah————"
Mike squeezed in immediately after hearing the scream, but the scene in front of him immediately made him take two steps back, his face full of shock. Even an agent who had experienced many storms lost his calm in that moment. He subconsciously reached for his weapon.
, but there is only a non-lethal weapon, the freeze gun, hanging on his waist.
"Ma'am, please calm down." Colson held the nurse's hand very calmly, "I need you to wait outside the room, okay? This is a crime scene, and I don't want anyone to come in or out. Mike, comfort this person.
Madam, then go find the hospital administrator, I need to retrieve the surveillance video here."
"Colson, we're late." Mike frowned and hesitated to speak.
"I know." Agent Coulson shook his head, indicating that they couldn't talk about those secrets here, "Just do it and come back quickly. I need your help. We have to figure out what's going on before the police arrive.
.Come on, lady, don't open your eyes, hold my hand."
Mike took over the nurse worriedly, and then glanced into the ward again. Colson closed the door, isolating the ward from the outside world to prevent those who heard the screams from seeing the horrific scene inside - Joseph
Ball's body was lying on the hospital bed, with a clean straight line dividing his neck from the hospital bed. The entire wall was splattered with stinking blood, and a large amount of blood was still dripping down.
, the white tile floor of the ward was almost submerged by the scarlet lake, Joseph Ball's head was placed crookedly on his shoulders, his pale and haggard face had his mouth wide open, and his eyes were wide open.
Staring at the door, even the nurse who was used to seeing blood and human bodies was frightened by this scene.
Agent Coulson took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on. He carefully walked around the thick pool of blood on the ground and walked to the hospital bed to carefully examine the body of Joseph Ball. "The scorch marks are just like what Mike said.
." His fingers traced over the hospital bed and Joseph's severed neck. "What information is there that you don't want others to know, Salomon?"
"Constantine, I hope you can tell me before you act!" Wanda said angrily. Through the car window, she saw several police cars standing at the entrance of the hospital, and trace inspection personnel in protective suits were coming from the car.
While carrying something outside, Robbie Reyes tapped the steering wheel uneasily. "What on earth did Joseph Ball say! Why did you kill him like that! We still have many things we want to ask!"
"If I were you, Wanda, I would return to Southridge Prison instead of asking why I wanted to free a poor soul." Constantine, who did not know where he was, said calmly, "Lucy Ball is still at large.