[Zhongyingmei] Brother does not follow the plot

Although I don't know why the Dean boy wanted to raise a hellhound, but the pup he sent his subordinates must not meet his requirements.When Dean was unhappy, Crowley was.

Hearing Crowley's "approval", Jill Minos cheered up, and hurriedly said: "My lord, as long as you are willing to give up the contract you made with me ten years ago, I am willing to pay you every year, no, every month." You offer your soul."

This is the reason why he tried his best to invite Crowley, the original contract demon.

As long as it can be exchanged for a longer life, the lives and souls of other people are nothing.

Crowley glanced at Jill Minos, and Crowley could see through his little thoughts at a glance.It's just that Gil Minos probably didn't know his habits—once the contract was handed, he never let go of the precedent.Even if someone comes up with a trading item that makes his heart flutter, Crowley can easily make him ecstatic and knock the opponent down to hell.

No one can take advantage of him, no one.

Even though the contract signed with Dean made the other party take advantage of it for a while, Crowley still thought of a way to gradually bring the advantage back to his camp in the process.

Crowley looked back, he was not in a hurry to drive Gil Minos into the abyss of despair, and said: "Let me see your means, Gil Minos. You should know that death cannot replace all souls Hell, some souls belong to heaven." Crowley deliberately slowed down his voice, "How can I harvest my souls?"

Jill Minos suddenly raised his head, looked at Crowley with burning eyes, and said, "Contract, my lord, of course it is a contract."

The contract signed with hell, in fact, even heaven cannot be easily broken.

Crowley laughed again, repeating: "Show me what you've got, Gil Minos."

Then decide how to completely shatter this human hope.

***

At the same time, in the Minos game building, everyone who had managed to escape from the room that was almost turned into a furnace collapsed on the ground in shock.Even if they want to tell themselves that this is just a game company's design, it just looks real and dangerous but their safety is guaranteed, but they instinctively know that if they just slowed down by just one step, that person will die in the end. In the room that became the stove.

That was a real life hanging by a thread.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"Everything just now must have been a projection, and it looked dangerous, but when something happened to us, the other party would definitely stop."

"There are cameras in the room all the time, the game party must have its own measure."

Everyone chattered and tried their best to find excuses for this escape room game, trying to convince themselves that there was no fatal danger here.But the more they made excuses, the more phony their voices became, obviously they couldn't lie to themselves.

Spencer Reed stood on the spot with a solemn face, replaying the scenes just now in his mind. After a while, he looked at Sam and whispered: "It's not a game."

This is not a so-called game, but a real death kill.

Sam glanced at Spencer Reid and said meaningfully: "For us, it's not a game. But for some people, it's a game."

Spencer Rhett was silent, he understood what Sam meant.I don't know if it's luck or bad luck, but the room escape game he accidentally participated in this time may be related to the murder website on the dark net.

As a profiler for the BAU, Spencer Reed was exposed to the dark web in a child trafficking case.The website that exists in the deepest part of the most secret network condenses the evil and ugliness of this world, and gathers a group of perverted serial killers.Even if they had the best computer queens, they couldn't catch the tail of the dark web until the end of the case.

It's a pity that his mobile phone was confiscated by the front desk after entering the building.

However, with the vigilance of the other party, even if the phone is still in his hands, they will not let the signal go out of this building.

Spencer Read's eyes fell thoughtfully on household appliances such as televisions in the room, but it's a pity that he is an anti-electronicist and has not studied how mobile phones are assembled.Otherwise, it shouldn't be difficult to assemble a temporary mobile phone with the parts of other electrical appliances in the room.

Unlike the worried crowd, Sam seemed much calmer.He leaned against the wall, his eyes slightly closed, and the mental power with the short blade bonus spread out, and he walked around the entire building in an instant.

As soon as the perception was released, even though Sam was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help admiring the game designer's good intentions.

This building located on the pier has a total of forty floors, and the interior is designed as a ring of secret rooms, which is extremely realistic.Some rooms are icy and snowy, and some rooms are modeled after tropical rainforests. The imitation environment is fairly ordinary, and there are various creatures that fit the geographical environment.What made Sam speechless the most was that one of the rooms was modeled after the ancient times, and there were really savages living in it.

Full of heart, but also full of malice.

If Sam is the only one with double blades in hand, these institutions will naturally be able to do nothing to him.But it is not easy to bring six ordinary people.

"Tick, tick."

Suddenly there was a sound of water dripping in the room.

Everyone in the room trembled, and subconsciously followed the sound, only to see water seeping from the corner of the ceiling.

"It's okay, it may be the water pipe..."

Before the man finished speaking, the water droplets that were just ticking suddenly became bigger, and the cold water began to trickle down.Not long after, a pool of water opened below.

Before everyone could think of a certain scary direction, the leaky ceiling clicked, the whole caved in, and water began to rush into the room.The water that poured into the room did not seep out along the floor. Although it only touched the edge of the shoes, the water level in the room was indeed rising.

"Not good." Spencer Reid's face changed slightly. He glanced around the room, estimated the volume of the room, calculated it in his heart, and blurted out: "In another 15 minutes, this room will be full. out of water!"

Obviously, the game planners are not prepared to allow everyone to stay in this relatively safe room indefinitely. If they are unwilling to continue, the planners will force them to move forward.

"Find the exit!"

Everyone was in a hurry, wading through the water and starting to grope around the room.Sam mixed in, looking for the mechanism in the room with a serious expression.

This scene was faithfully recorded by the surveillance camera and played simultaneously on the computers of the members of the game club.

A new gamble is underway.

In addition to betting on the ultimate survivor at the beginning, each level has a bet on who will die there.Some people make a lot of money because of this, and some people lose their money because of this, but most members don't care about that little money.

At the headquarters of the Minos Group, Crowley touched his chin and carefully compared the seven contestants.Although he didn't think Sam would die in the middle of the game, the Winchesters were... nosy, and Crowley wouldn't be surprised if he died during the game because of nosy.

I just don't know how Dean will feel.

Crowley stared at the screen and suddenly laughed.

If Sam dies, Sam can be resurrected if Dean wants to.

At any rate, he had made a deal with Dean, and he was very willing to take over Dean's order.Even with his current status, the crossroads soul transaction has been handed over to his trusted subordinates, but this does not mean that the King of Hell has no hobbies.

Crowley's hobby is doing soul business, especially Dean's soul. After he gets it, he must collect it carefully and dye it black by the way.

On the first floor of the headquarters of the Minos Group, a man with a bucket in one hand and a mop in the other, with glasses and a mask on his face suddenly stopped, sneezed twice, and his eyes behind the lenses couldn't help but mist. It looked a little pitiful.

The man raised his arms high, rubbed the tip of his reddish nose with his arms, walked quickly a few steps, and put the cleaning items on his hands into the utility room.

Putting down the things in his hands, the man took off his mask, revealing an unusually handsome face.If Crowley had been there, he would have recognized that this man in blue cleaning clothes was none other than the demon hunter who was listed as the number one trouble in hell, Dean Winchester.

Although Dean suspects that Gil Minos traded souls with the crossroads demon ten years ago, this is just suspicion and reasonable speculation, and there is no substantive evidence.In addition, Gil Minos, as the president of the group, has a team of bodyguards following him in and out, and it is not something that Dean can contact if he wants to.

Dean can't jump out, yelling that he suspects that Gil Minos has sold his soul to the devil, and now the devil is going to charge the price, be careful to be bitten to death by the hellhound, right?

Compared with the cleaning staff, Dean actually wanted to pretend to be Gil Minos' bodyguard, but there was no way to get in.

Dean was helpless.

However, if Gil Minos really made a soul deal with the crossroads demon, when the deadline is approaching, he will see many visions of death, and he will suffer unimaginable mental pressure.At that time, it should be easier to mix with him again.

In fact, Dean didn't care much about the crossroads demon's business. In a sense, their deal was yours and mine's.Of course, it does not rule out taking advantage of the fire, such as the contract that Dean signed to save Sam's life, or some red-eyed demons coaxed the victim to sign the contract later, and then used various accidents to kill the other party and take the victim away. soul.

Asking himself, Dean couldn't decide whether the existence of such a demon was good or bad.After all, for some, the crossroads demon is a lifeline in a desperate situation, even if it costs your soul.

At least, for the original Dean, yes.

Even though he later endured 30 years of torment in hell, he never regretted saving Sam's life by relying on the crossroads demon.

Speaking of which, it would be great if there was a way to shatter the soul to pieces.

Dean stood in the utility room, and such a murderous thought couldn't help jumping out of his mind.

...Forget it, don't think too much about it.As long as the passage for demons to enter the world is prevented, everything is easy to say.

Just when Dean was seriously thinking about what to do next, a small whining sound sounded behind him, followed by the touch of the corner of his clothes being gently pulled.