The sloppy mage was still sitting in the same place as last time, but now one side of his windbreaker was stained with blood and minced meat, as if he was walking on a muddy roadside while a high-speed car crashed beside him.
There was a basket of tomatoes, and the juice sprayed all over him.
His face, hands, and wine glass all turned red.
But he probably covered the mouth of the glass as soon as the incident happened, so he could still drink the drink.
"Otherwise, what else can I do? The Witch's Hour has arrived, and we are all doomed." He glanced at the death knell half-deadly, and sighed deeply: "The moment the flames hit, all I could think about was drinking.
After finishing the wine in the glass, it only licked a corner of my clothes and then left."
Su Ming lowered his head. Indeed, the black radial marks on the floor had spread to Constantine's feet.
"The game between Satan and God will not let you pass so easily." He sat opposite Constantine.
Zha Kang is a tragedy, and now he is in a state where he cannot die.
He once did some good deeds and planned to go to heaven, because his lung cancer was in the advanced stage and he didn't have much time left.
But in order to prevent him from going to heaven, Satan injected demon blood into his body. This powerful blood maintained his body and brought him all kinds of original sins.
Anyway, Satan's idea is - 'What I can't get, you God can't get either.'
So this scumbag continued to live, but the demon's blood would only make him more painful. His lungs were already rotten. He tried his best to avoid casting spells. This was also the reason.
The cost of his spellcasting has already been too much.
Satan is not Lucifer. He is not as easy to talk to as the Prince of Hell. He prefers to torment Constantine in various ways and watch him wail and struggle in pain.
If Batman's ex-girlfriends died the most, then Constantine's ex-girlfriends died the worst.
Like the ex-girlfriend of White Lantern Kyle being dismembered and stuffed in the refrigerator, that's all trivial.
Constantine's ex-girlfriends often died inexplicably, and even the Sandman couldn't help but return to the Kingdom of Dreams to find a large piece of white cloth to cover their corpses.
In the devil's dreams, he had never seen such a tragic situation.
It was so terrifying that ordinary people would go crazy just by looking at those corpses. They would pluck out their eyes and smash them to the ground to escape the horrific reality.
"Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you."
Constantine raised his hand and called for wine again. Although the magic wine cabinet was burnt black, it still had its original function, but there were many fewer types of wine stored.
However, the cheap whiskey that Constantine liked survived because it was placed in the most inconspicuous corner.
Soon, a cup of steaming, almost boiling spirits flew onto the small table, but at this time, no one took the money.
Naturally, Su Ming would not discuss heroes over wine with him here. What he cared about was the current task.
"Who is the holder of the seal this time?"
"Why don't I start from the beginning and tell you what happened here after we parted?"
Zha Kang picked up the wine glass. This was the first time he had to cool down before drinking.
But it felt pretty good. The scalding wine was like the lava of hell, accompanied by the girls' burnt body fragrance, which was just right for someone like him to drink.
"After you leave, the girls' party starts."
Zha Kang rubbed the blood clots on his face and told Su Ming what happened before. Donna also came over, she was curious about what happened here.
Although Alberta often played tricks with Bobo, in this case she still put aside her bad taste and was accompanying Bobo to clean up the charred corpses.
Bobo wants to make sure his bartender is not among these people.
"Diana, your breasts seem to have shrunk."
The arrival of Donna distracted Constantine's attention, and the low-cut uniform always made his eyes turn there unconsciously, and he discovered that Wonder Woman's breasts were one size smaller.
Although not much smaller, his eyes never go wrong when looking at breasts.
Did they exercise so much? Did they lose so much weight in less than half an hour?
Of course, Donna glared at him. This was Chi Guoguo's harassment. She immediately planned to tie Zha Kang with a noose and make him lick her boots.
He even licked and shouted that he was wrong.
Su Ming held her hand and shook his head slightly at her. Now was not the time to mess around with Zha Kang.
"Seriously, what happened?"
Zha Kang smacked his lips and looked at Deathstroke holding Diana's hand, believing in some of the recent rumors a little more.
However, he coughed dryly and brought back the topic: "This gathering of girls is actually just complaining to each other. You know, because of the rupture of the origin wall and the arrival of aliens, many people are unable to cast spells, or do not dare to cast spells.
Already."
"Well, we have all seen the consequences of casting spells."
Su Ming nodded and agreed with Constantine's statement, which was the truth.
"So in the beginning, it was just a group get-drunk. The girls drank beer first and then liquor. It only took a few minutes for some of them to get drunk."
Zha Kang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a slow drag.
"Are you planning to do something excessive while they are drunk?"
Donna's eyes became sharp. She had gone to college. At the nightclubs in the neighborhood near her school, there were always greasy middle-aged men driving cars waiting to pick up young girls who were drunk in the middle of the night.
Constantine looks very suspicious now...
"No, you misunderstood me. I am the type who likes mature women." Zha Kang showed a smile that you know.
However, Donna was not Diana and she didn't understand at all. She looked at Su Ming doubtfully.
Su Ming rolled his eyes and whispered a few words in Donna's ear.
Her eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Constantine with an expression of disbelief, and then ran away retching.
She would rather help Bobo clean up the body.
"Oh my, my, what did you say to her?" Zha Kang grinned and scratched his scalp.
"It doesn't matter, continue talking about what happened." Su Ming turned around and continued to look at Zha Kang.
He sighed. In fact, it didn't matter what others thought of him: "Then I saw Rebecca Carstairs, and she came too."
Su Ming nodded slightly, it seemed that she was the one who was engraved.
Rebecca, codenamed "Witchfire", is a user of black magic.
But she has never done anything heinous. On the contrary, she has made contributions to society.
She is known as the best singer and dancer in the magic world, and the most powerful magician in the entertainment industry.
Yes, her goal is not to use magic power to rule the earth, but to use magic to create special effects and make a lot of money in the entertainment industry.
She has released two music albums, her songs have been on the Billboard, and her music video is played on TV every afternoon.
To be precise, she was once popular. At that time, she was shrouded in flashlights all the time. She would use a smoking pen to sign autographs for her fans or cast curses on her anti-fans.
However, the entertainment industry is a place where people like the new and dislike the old. A few years ago, her magic tricks seemed very 'real' as special effects in music videos, but the popularity will not stay with her forever.
Those magical flames won't attract fans for long, and no matter how beautiful the fireworks are, there will always be times when they get bored.
Everyone prefers to see other actresses tearing each other's hair off, or one of them cheating on her in marriage. If it involves coming out, cuckoldry, etc., it would be even more exciting.
Now, she is just a has-been singer. She can only return to the magical world to lie dormant. Maybe she will make a movie if she saves enough money.
Zha Kang already understood when he saw Death Knell, so he made a flower-like gesture with his hands.