[Zhongyingmei] Brother does not follow the plot

Immediately, an ominous premonition welled up in Dean's heart. He lowered his head subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw the prickly pup lying on the chair, with one paw stretched forward as hard as possible, and the protruding short claw hooked Dean's. clothes corner.

The veins on Dean's forehead burst out, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Little idiot, why are you here?!"

Didn't he let the little idiot wait for him to go back in the impala!

Although there are many tragedies in online newspapers about the pets locked in the car when the owner goes out, this pup is still a hellhound cub no matter how weak or useless, and the same tragedy will never happen to it.

Oh, by the way, at least it was a pet dog that had to be kept for a while. Dean named this pup Little Stupid after careful consideration.

"Woo..." The little idiot, the dog, showed pitiful dog eyes to Dean. It was too boring to stay in the car with a dog, so it couldn't help but come out to look for Dean.

"Wait." Dean narrowed his eyes slightly, his hazel green eyes stared at the pup with unusual sharpness, and said slowly: "I remember, I locked the car before I came out."

The pup blinked.

Dean slowly raised his glasses. Originally, he was only going to wear the glasses that had been roasted by the holy fire when dealing with hellhounds, but since he raised a little fool by his side, he never wore them except for sleeping at night. Never took it off.

Dean said in a quiet tone: "What did you do to my impala, my black beauty, my dear baby!"

"Wow!" The dog was taken aback by the hidden danger in Dean's tone, and shook his head quickly, even barking out the dog bark that he was not so good at before.It struggled to climb onto the chair, stood up, whined, and danced its claws, barely letting Dean see that it used a bit of its own race's natural power to pry open the car lock, and then slipped away. out.

The pup assured that it never scratched the face of the black beauty, let alone caused any harm to it.

Dean reluctantly believed the son of a bitch's explanation.But, believe it or not, he doesn't have time to take care of this pup right now.

He looked at the coquettish and cute pup with some headaches. Raising a dog is really troublesome, and he really can't handle it.

Just when Dean was thinking about leaving early today, the department manager of the cleaning department came over.He raised his hand and pointed, and said directly: "Bring your things and follow me."

Obviously, the task assigned by the superiors, Dean was arrested.

Dean stood up immediately. He picked up the mop and other cleaning tools. While the manager was not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said to the dog next to the chair: "Stay here and wait for me to come back." Run around and stew you!"

"Woo..." The dog drooped his ears, obediently lying on the floor, and did not move.

Dean let out a breath and followed the manager all the way to the top floor.

The top floor is the office floor of the president of Minos Group.

After the department manager pushed open the door of the president's office, a strong smell of blood came over his face, making Dean's breathing stop suddenly.

A huge bulldog was lying on the floor of the room, and not far away, a man in a black suit collapsed in the corner, his limbs were covered with bite marks left by the beast, and a pool of blood swam under his body, his chest There are no more ups and downs.

Dean's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at the man's still intact face. It was Gil Minos, the man who he deduced had traded souls with the crossroads demon, and the founder of the Minos Group.

The swivel chair behind the president's desk moved slightly, and the person sitting on the chair turned around lightly, revealing an impressive round face.With an unusually kind smile on his face, he smiled at Dean and said, "Good afternoon, Dean."

"Crowley?!"

"Be careful!" Before Dean could recover from the shock of meeting Crowley suddenly, a familiar low shout made Dean startled.He twisted violently and looked towards the source of the sound.

There was no one in the direction of the sound, only a large screen.

What made Dean's face suddenly change was the person appearing on the screen.

Sam, the younger brother with whom he had a cold war not long ago, is on screen and in danger!

It was a closed room with three large bookshelves neatly arranged. There was a fireplace in the room, and oil paintings were hung on the surrounding walls.

Those oil paintings are obviously imitation works of famous masters. Although the color and composition are very similar to those famous works that have been handed down for hundreds of years, the details of the paintings are obviously different from the original works.These details are embodied in the eyes and movements of the figure paintings, which seem to imply something.

Seven men and women gathered in this room, some of them were wounded, and the wounds were only briefly bandaged.Although the injuries were not serious, Dean could tell that the mentality of several people inside had collapsed.They were almost rushing in front of the bookshelves, frantically looking for the books on the bookshelves, their hands were shaking violently, and their faces were clearly terrified.

Why fear?

Because the walls were trembling, the walls on both sides were closing towards the middle at an unhurried speed.

When the two walls are finally closed, what will happen to the people or things inside is no need to guess.

Among such a group of people, Sam, who has always maintained a calm face, is very different.

Of course, Sam is not the only person who keeps calm all the time. There is also an FBI agent who has experienced many big scenes even though he is young.It's just that at this moment, Dean can't see others.

If they can't escape this room, they will be squeezed by the closing walls...

"Crowley!" Dean's face changed suddenly, and he glared at Crowley, who was sitting on the chair with his jaw propped up, his hazel green eyes were full of anger.

Dean's anger was too clear. The Hellhound who had just been ordered to deal with a human raised his head suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and there was a threatening growl in his throat.

Dean was very angry, saying every word: "How dare you attack him!"

When he cheated Crowley into signing the contract, Dean considered Crowley's possible revenge on his family and friends.In order to prevent such a thing from happening, he specially added a few additional clauses to the contract to ensure Sam's safety.

"Relax, Dean boy." Crowley's tone was extremely gentle, "I didn't do anything."

"you--"

"I'm not lying." Crowley smiled and explained seriously: "I swear to Satan, I have no part in what Sam Winchester is going through at this moment." After a pause, Crowley Added: "The red-eyed demons were not involved either."

This is the evil result of human beings themselves. Although it is not enough for Crowley to forgive his soul, it is really a surprise for Crowley to get Sam Winchester.

Of course, the most surprising thing is to find that Dean is also involved.If he hadn't sensed the puppy, Crowley wouldn't have thought that Dean would be there too.

Unexpected joy.

Dean glanced back at the screen and gritted his teeth. He could tell that this was a real-time picture, because one of the five divided screens was scrolling comments in real time.

Obviously, someone was gambling with the speed of life and death of the seven people in the picture, and the undisguised malice in the comments made Dean furious, wishing to find out all the guys who posted the comments and beat them up.

***

"I found the mechanism!" In the trembling room, a woman with pale lips looked in surprise at the wall where one side baffle was pushed away, revealing a safe.

Sam frowned.

He wasn't sure if there was an exit behind the safe. He tested the room with his mental power and found that the mechanism in this room was very complicated. For a while, Sam didn't know that the mechanism was the way out.

He was very suspicious that the designer of this escape room actually designed the way out randomly.It happens that if you choose the right one, you can live, and if you choose the wrong one, you will die in this level.

Although it was very sad, everyone worked together to find out the password from the scattered clues around.After the woman pressed the password with trembling hands, when she gritted her teeth and pulled the handle, there was a "click", and the trembling room fell silent.

"Successful?"

The woman felt ecstasy in her heart, and hurriedly opened the door of the safe.She expected to see the exit behind this door, however, she was disappointed.

【Wrong. 】

There was only one card in the ordinary safe, and the smooth cursive characters on it severely shattered everyone's hopes.

"boom!"

The wall that stopped closing before started to move again. Compared with the speed before, the speed of closing the wall is three times faster than before.Under this force, the bookshelves in the room moved closer to the surroundings, together with those who were about to be squeezed into meat paste.

"No no no—"

In the desperate situation, someone screamed, hysterical: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Help, come and save us!"

"Stop, you lunatics, stop this damn game!"

Sam closed his eyes forcefully, he clasped his hands, and two short black knives appeared in his hands.

At the same time, in the office of the president of the Minos Group, Dean took out the Colt gun hidden in his clothes, pointed at Crowley, and said sharply: "Stop them!"

"Dean boy." Crowley looked at the weapon that could kill demons in front of him, still with a relaxed smile in his tone, and said slowly: "I told you before, what your brother is going through, has nothing to do with I don't care."

"Shut up, Crowley, I know you..." There are ways to stop this.

Before Dean finished speaking, a loud noise sounded from the screen, and the deafening sound made Dean's face change drastically.He turned his head abruptly, only to see Sam on the screen holding a black dagger in each hand.

Dean knew of the existence of the black dagger, which Lister Roderick had given Sam as a thank-you gift after they had dealt with the narcissistic ghost in Los Angeles.The short blade has a restraint effect on ghosts, and it can defend itself by staying with Sam.

Dean was sure there was only one short blade.

But now, two identical daggers were in Sam's hand.

With the addition of two blades, there was a "clang" sound, and the picture on the screen turned into a snowflake.

Contact was lost.

Dean was stunned, and blood streaked up his hazel green eyes little by little.

He has no time to think about the reason why one dagger has become two. He only knows that he lost Sam's information when he could face death at any time.