American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"What fun?"

Now, Constantine really didn't understand, and he asked in surprise.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Deadpool finally perked up.

He jumped up, affectionately put his arm around Constantine's shoulder, and decided to tell him a truth of life!

"Old Con, you don't understand this.

Every time I have to endure bitterly, just to wait for that moment to arrive!

That kind of hearty and uninhibited feeling, if you haven't experienced it, it's simply a major regret in life!!"

"What regret?"

Wearing a black tight-fitting battle suit, Natasha walked in from outside the door with her long legs.

"Oh, I'm telling you..."

Seeing that this guy was really about to open his mouth, Constantine quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Shhh... something's coming."

Instead of using 'someone', he deliberately used the word 'something'.

The expressions of the two changed, and they immediately reacted.

The three hid behind the bright iron door of the morgue, leaning sideways and peeking out.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Several minutes passed, and no sound appeared.

Natasha looked puzzled and was about to ask.

"Constantine, where is that thing? Why can't I see anything!"

Deadpool didn't care about anything else. A large part of the reason he came today was to see the evil spirit.

He had only seen this thing on TV, and today he wanted to broaden his horizons!

Without moving his body, Constantine shrank his pupils and replied in a low voice.

"It's already here, it's in... the room!"

What?!

Natasha's face changed drastically. She wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing something.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank sharply, and following Constantine's line of sight, she stared at the reflection on the surface of the iron door.

There... the male corpse on the autopsy table.

Actually... sat up!!

Crackling~

The light tubes above flickered one after another, as if disturbed by some mysterious force.

The magnetic field here was very subtle, the humidity in the room was extremely high, and the cold feeling lingered.

Pulling out a pistol from his crotch, Deadpool clearly felt the change in the atmosphere, he turned around... and then silently turned back.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +699]

"Did you see it?" His voice was extremely low, Natasha was afraid of attracting the attention of the male corpse.

"No... no."

Shaking his head, Deadpool's words were slurred.

"...Deadpool, you just turned your head, you definitely saw it!"

Seeing Natasha glaring at him, Constantine kindly suggested: "How about this, Deadpool, take another look, maybe it's just our illusion."

"..."

Silently giving Constantine the middle finger, Deadpool quickly swept his head back.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +701]

"This time, did you see it?" Natasha asked quickly.

"Uh..."

His head was like a wound-up puppet, Deadpool shook his head left and right, stuttering in denial.

"No... I didn't see anything... no, didn't see."

"Deadpool... why are you stuttering so much if you didn't see anything?"

Natasha questioned, and Constantine offered his opinion again: "Is it because you moved too fast and didn't see clearly? How about slowing down a bit and we'll do it again?"

Deadpool: "..."

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +707]

Damn you, Constantine, you're too insidious!!

This time, I won't look back no matter what.

But sometimes, you're afraid of what will come.

He first felt a chill all over his body, and then his back inexplicably felt heavy.

It was as if on a hot summer day, someone was holding a 1-meter-high ice statue and placing it on his back.

"Constantine..."

Shivering all over, he was about to ask Constantine what was going on.

Only to see that unrighteous bastard, taking Natasha and rushing out quickly.

By the time he found out, the two had already run 15 meters away.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +719]

"Sh*t... that's f*cking fast!"

Deadpool raised his leg and wanted to run out, but every step he took, he felt his body get colder, this yin and cold rotten flesh gnawing at the bones was like freezing a person's soul.

"Damn you, Constantine, you didn't even call me when you left, I f*ck your grandma!!"

Staying where he was, Deadpool was so angry, he cursed loudly, he was really screwed over this time.

Before he could curse a few words to vent his anger, he felt his right shoulder sink, and an icy head rested there quietly.

"Oh... sh*t!!"

Deadpool was numb, what's going on today?

Why are all the "good things" happening to me?

What's wrong with this evil spirit's eyesight? Isn't it better to choose that shameless little yellow hair and the hot girl with a bad temper? Why did it have to take a fancy to me?

Fortunately, Constantine wasn't too much of a bastard.

50 meters away behind a pillar, Constantine waved this way.

"Wade, come over here!"

"Old Con... you're shouting so loudly, why don't you come over and help me yourself?"

His eyes were resentful, and he walked as slowly as an 80-year-old grandma.

Every step he took, he exhaled a cold breath, this cold breath was so cold that it dropped slag, with some ice chips.

Watching him come to the designated location step by step, Constantine had been waiting for a long time.

His welcome was particularly "warm", as soon as Deadpool approached, he immediately stretched out his foot and kicked him in the butt, kicking him into the prepared magic circle.

And as he entered the magic circle, the evil spirit behind him seemed to realize something was wrong.

It opened its big mouth, with a silent scream, and a torrent of river water spewed out of its mouth.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Constantine unhurriedly took out a pink children's water gun from his windbreaker pocket.

In Deadpool's expression of "What the f*ck are you doing", he shot the evil spirit in the center of its eyebrows.

His body loosened, and Deadpool quickly seized the opportunity to roll forward and quickly flip out of the circle.

Outside the magic circle, Constantine held up the children's water gun and smiled triumphantly.

"The children's water gun is just a disguise, the important thing is what's inside."

"What is it?"

Looking at the evil spirit kneeling down and wailing while covering its face, Deadpool flattered.

"Hmph hmph... this is the aged holy water from the nearby cathedral, I paid extra for it!"

But soon, as Natasha appeared, Constantine's smile froze on his face.

"Oh sh*t!!" x2

Deadpool and Constantine were shocked on the spot. Behind Natasha, there were actually hundreds of corpses chasing after her.

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +741]

Those corpses roared with their teeth and claws, and moved very quickly. Seeing Natasha running closer and closer, Constantine didn't hesitate, and rushed back into the magic circle.

At this time, the evil spirit was still moaning while covering its face, and didn't notice Constantine's operation at all.

Caught off guard, he was kicked heavily in the face by him, and his body slid out of the circle in a beautiful arc.

Lying on the ground, covering its face, the evil spirit was a little dazed.

Am I... out?

"Hehe, Constantine, I'm in too."

This time, Deadpool learned very well.

As soon as he saw Constantine's actions, he immediately followed suit and scurried in.

But he was still too young, and didn't expect Constantine to be waiting for him with a knife.

Seeing Deadpool come in, he quickly stepped forward and quickly slashed his wrist.

"Oh... f*ck!"

Poof!

As blood dripped on the magic circle under his feet, the magic circle began to emit a dazzling red light.

At this time, Natasha finally shouted loudly, stepped on the dazed face of the evil spirit outside the circle, and jumped high into the circle.

Pa!