Chapter 12 Bad Reviews

After more than 20 minutes, a group of three people were already sitting in the car bound for the hospital.

Chaz's job is a taxi driver. He maintains his usual life with a dilapidated cab, and only comes to help when Constantine needs it.

At this point, Chaz was driving in the front, while Corvin and Constantine sat in the back seat.

Constantine continued to play with the two pistols with fondness, taking a look at the magazines from time to time.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Ke Wen asked aloud, "Are you sure you don't want me to shoot?"

"yes, I'm sure!"

Constantine immediately responded in a deep voice: "You protect Chaz and Angela! Let me deal with those bastards!"

Cowen glanced at the other party, then stopped talking.

After another ten minutes, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the mental hospital.

The three got out of the car and walked into the hospital. No one was seen along the way. The whole hospital seemed to have become a ghost with no one.

"It smells of sulfur." ​​In the hall on the first floor, Chaz asked Cowen in a low voice, "Mr. Quinn, are there really only forty demons?"

Kewen sensed the ground floor for a moment, and then responded, "Well, forty-nine."

Hearing this, Constantine's footsteps couldn't help but stop.

He looked back at Cowen speechlessly, then continued to take another step with his guns up.

It didn't take long for the three to come to the entrance of the stairs.

Constantine tilted his head upward to Chaz: "You know what to do, remember, after the task is completed, just go outside and wait, if you find something wrong, run immediately!"

Chaz nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Konstantin turned his head and prepared to tell Kewen something.

But Kewen immediately raised his hand to stop it: "I don't need you to arrange it."

Constantine was silent for a moment, then nodded and said no more.

So the three of them split into two. Chaz went to the top of the building alone to find the water tank, while Kewen and Constantine went down the stairs to the basement.

Arriving at the door of the underground floor, even if they didn't use their abilities, the two of them had clearly noticed the hell creatures inside the door.

A terrifying dark breath continued to erode the skin of the two, and the rich sulfur smell was almost impossible to breathe.

Kewen asked again: "I really don't need to take action?"

"Well." Constantine nodded slightly: "This should be my last performance, let me make a perfect ending."

Kewen looked down and looked at Constantine's lungs.

Through the skin and bones, Cowen saw the cancer cells that had spread in Constantine's body.

He didn't say anything.

If the situation changes later, if Constantine's lung cancer is not cured, then Kewen will not hesitate to treat him.

Although Constantine is a bastard in character, no matter what, the other party is still a saint at heart.

Before meeting Angela, Constantine may have been destroying demons out of selfish desires and in order to get to heaven.

But today's Constantine has changed, his heart has been sublimated and full of righteousness.

The 'anti-hero' who will silently protect the world in the future has been born at this moment.

He's not as hypocritical and superficial as some superheroes.

And Kewen always has some kindness towards such people.

At this time, Kewen listened to Constantine's closing announcement, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, and raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Constantine took a deep breath, then raised his foot and kicked the door hard.

Peng!

The door was violently kicked open, and Constantine walked in directly.

Facing nearly fifty gazes, Constantine handed the two guns to his left hand, and walked to the side to pull a chair.

"Hi, chops."

Constantine glanced at the many demons in the room, and he said jokingly: "My name is John, John Constantine."

"Constantine..."

The creatures of hell whispered. Obviously, Constantine's name was very loud in hell.

Taking advantage of the momentary hesitation of the hell creatures, Constantine raised his legs and stood on the chair.

Taking out a lighter from his pocket in his right hand, Constantine said to the demons in disgust, "You broke the balance, give you one last chance..."

With a 'ding', the lighter was lit, and Constantine said in a deep voice, "Leave now, or stay here forever!"

"Just a reminder."

Constantine glanced at the red holes of the hell creatures, and said solemnly: "This time it's not just about expelling! It's destroying!"

The hell creatures looked at each other, then sneered, and looked at Constantine with playful eyes.

"All right……"

Constantine sighed: "This is your own choice."

When the words fell, he raised his right hand and moved the lighter towards the fire extinguishing sensor.

呲——

Soon, the sprinklers on the ceiling suddenly sprinkled a large water curtain.

The holy water transformed by the cross filled the room, drenching everyone's body.

The playful smiles of the hell creatures disappeared completely.

Their skin began to dissolve as if corroded by sulfuric acid.

"It's holy water—"

An angry roar sounded, followed by countless screams.

Constantine had already fallen from the chair, he pushed the chair away, and whispered softly with guns in both hands: "The final performance...begins!"

boom!

With a gunshot, Constantine knocked a roaring demon flying, causing his body to be incinerated into a piece of broken bones in an instant after landing.

Immediately afterwards, Constantine opened fire with double guns. Whether it was a holy bullet or a bullet with evil power, it would instantly kill the hell creatures in the room.

Because the pistol has no recoil, Constantine can fire very fast.

In just over a minute, he smashed the last hell creature into ashes.

Scanning the clothes left by the hell creatures on the ground, Constantine raised his pistols and glanced again.

He chuckled lightly and whispered, "Perfect curtain call."

"Bad review."

At this time, Kewen's voice appeared from outside the door.

Constantine turned to look and saw Cowen stepped into the room and waved to stop the water from the ceiling sprinkler.

"What bad review?" he asked inexplicably.

"Poor marksmanship review."

Cowen said with a smile: "Your marksmanship has simply tarnished the name of John, without a single headshot."

This made Constantine roll his eyes: "It's good to kill them, why bother to aim at the head."

"You should hit them in the body first, and then shoot them in the head." Kewen said contemptuously as he walked towards the next door inside the room, "It's a bad review anyway."

"Okay, it's up to you..." Constantine didn't bother to answer, he said while striding to keep up, "However you want to be nervous."

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps appeared behind the two of them.

Cowen and Constantine stopped and turned around at the same time.

"Uh, gentlemen, it's over?"

Chaz rushed in from the door with a shotgun. He glanced at the remaining clothes on the ground in astonishment, then looked at Constantine and asked, "John, you did this all by yourself?!"

"How did you come?!"

Constantine didn't answer, but asked with a frown, "Didn't I tell you to wait outside?!"

"I-I'm worried..."

Chaz showed a guilty look, he raised his gun slightly and said, "Just like Robin Hood and his Winrio, Zoro and his Miguel."

"Although I am still a long way from becoming an official exorcist, I think I can also be your assistant, John..."

"Ultimate Chaos"

"go out!"

Constantine scolded and interrupted, after all, the next enemy was no ordinary hell creature, and he couldn't let Chaz take a risk.

"I..." Chaz still wanted to insist on something.

At this time, Kewen interjected: "Okay, let him follow, I will protect him."

However, Constantine showed a look of distrust.

Seeing that Constantine was about to continue to say something, suddenly a loud sound of water sounded from the next room, which made Constantine hurriedly alert and raise his gun to look.

Listening carefully to the sound of the water splash, Constantine turned his head helplessly and warned Cowen and Chaz: "If there is danger, you must follow my instructions!"

Chaz immediately nodded excitedly, and Kewen raised his hand and pressed it on Chaz's shoulder.

The three of them moved on.

A glass door is opened again, and inside is a small indoor swimming pool.

At this time, a figure in white was floating in the swimming pool.

Constantine was too concerned about Angela's safety, which made him lose his calm after seeing the figure in the water, and immediately jumped out of the pool to check.

However, Kewen stretched out his hand and dragged Constantine back out of thin air.

Constantine struggled nervously, he thought it was an enemy shot.

It wasn't until he landed next to Kewen that he breathed a sigh of relief, and silently lip-mouthed questioningly: "Why?"

"That's not Angela."

Kewen spoke without hesitation, raised his hand and waved lightly, causing the figure in the pool to turn around.

Constantine and Chaz looked again and saw that it was an unfamiliar man with Mexican features.

Seeing this, Constantine couldn't help but also made a voice and asked, "Where's Angela?!"

"under."

Corvin dipped his chin slightly into the pool.

Constantine immediately looked to the bottom of the pool, but the water was strange, it looked clear, but in any case it was impossible to see the underwater scene.

Constantine, who had regained his composure, immediately noticed something suspicious.

He thought for a while, and then pulled out a bullet with divine power from the clip of 'White Ivory'.

Pushing the clip back on, Constantine took a slight breath and threw the bullet into the pool with a snap of his fingers.

Two seconds of calm, the next moment.

wow——

A figure suddenly emerged from under the water.

Angela has completely lost her human form, and her pair of child holes have disappeared, completely replaced by black.

The skin is pale and swollen, and the roaring mouth is full of black...

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