[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Batman felt himself soaking in fiery water, and the blood-burning temperature and the lingering sulfur smell in his nose didn't make him feel good.

The cramped and dark environment made him feel insecure, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the hard gauntlet hit the solid wall with a "dong" sound.It was like a wake-up call that broke the barrier in Batman's mind, and he recovered the memory before coma.

He is now locked in a cramped space. The armor and hood on his body are still there, but the microcomputer and signal transmitter embedded in it cannot be used. Fortunately, the emergency items in the bat belt are still there. .

Taking out the bat dart, Batman stabbed his sharp wings into the solid wall in front of him. The strange thing is that the solid wall lit up red when the bat dart touched it, and the bat dart turned into powder in the firelight.

Batman licked his parched lips, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. The rusty taste in his mouth attracted his attention.When he fell on Warlock, his back was facing the impact of the magic pattern explosion. He was sure that his internal organs were all injured. Now he can't feel the pain in his body at all, even some of the dark wounds that didn't heal before. The whole person is extremely relaxed.

Just when Batman was thinking about how to get out of trouble, he heard footsteps outside, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were coming towards him.

The moment the coffin lid was moved, Batman took out the smoke bomb from his bat belt, and the first second the light shone into the coffin, Batman threw the smoke bomb out, resisting the discomfort of his eyes suddenly coming into contact with the light, and moved towards The person jumped out in the opposite direction.

Warlock was hit right by the smoke bomb without noticing it for a while, and was completely exposed to the smoke bomb without protection. Although he has high poison and magic resistance, it doesn't mean that he can also withstand the smoke bomb specially treated by Batman.

Not knowing what Batman added to the smoke bomb, Warlock began to cough heart-piercingly, the smoke rushed into his eyes and stimulated him to shed tears, "Batman...cough, cough, bat..."

Batman knew something was wrong when he heard the coughing sound. He put away his batarang and jumped out from the hiding place. He threw his claws into the smoke, hit Warlock accurately, and pulled him out of the smoke.

Warlock was pulled out staggeringly, and crashed directly into Batman's arms. When he looked up at Batman, his eyes were red, his gray-blue eyes were moist, and his eyelashes were still stained with tears. He looked very pitiful.

He has changed his gray angel costume and appeared in front of Batman as Warlock Dowling.The neat white shirt was stained the color of smoke bombs, and the neckline was torn apart by Warlock himself when he coughed. Coupled with the red eye sockets and moist eyes, the whole person changed from a noble young master to a beggar. Poor little guy who was bullied.

Batman's eyes were dark, and he raised his hand to help Warlock straighten his shirt and tie, but found that his gauntlets couldn't do such a delicate job unless he was willing to take off the bat suit.

He stared at Warlock silently, his brain running crazily. Warlock brought himself out of Commons Clive's apartment. The coffin should be a mysterious side item he used to heal himself, and he misunderstood again If he is angry with him, how should he explain himself.

Unexpectedly, Warlock was not angry, and he took a step back from Batman's arms.With a light snap of his fingers, the purification magic circle in the basement started to operate, dispelling all the mist and residue of the smoke bomb.

"Forget it, I won't be angry with you anymore." Warlock rubbed his cheeks, the mist in his eyes dissipated, and his cheeks were flushed by him, "You are always like this, you are more suspicious than anyone else, and you think more than anyone else." Everyone has more, I should have thought of it a long time ago."

Looking at Batman who was motionless like a sculpture, Warlock tilted his head slightly and continued: "After thinking about it, I think a large part of your distrust of me is because I didn't disclose my identity in the human world to you. Now that I've told you everything, since I've done a lot for Gotham, trust me a little more, okay?"

Warlock's voice is soft and soft, with infinite patience, and it touches Batman.Different from the refreshing and clear gray angel in the past, with a bit of coquettish meaning, the image of the gray angel in Batman's memory completely overlaps with Warlock Dowling.

Warlock couldn't see the fluctuations in Batman's heart. He only saw that he still didn't respond. He stepped forward and grabbed Batman's gauntlet and said, "I'm very happy if you want to treat me as a friend. But now we have more Important things to do, I don’t know if Constantine has dealt with those fleeing demons.”

Batman subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and he didn't find the unusual place until he was pulled into the living room by Warlock.

When Gray Angel and Batman got along with each other before, there was a natural tacit understanding in the atmosphere. That kind of tacit understanding made other people feel ambiguous when they saw it, as if no third person could intervene in it.

Every night of the night patrol, the two will go on separate night patrols, but they both understand that the other party's attention to them is never missing.Two people sometimes deliberately avoid physical contact, and every time they have to contact, it will cause inner fluctuations.

Now something has changed, Warlock doesn't seem to have any scruples anymore, the specific manifestation is that his behavior is no longer ambiguous and meaningful before. Just a touch between friends.

There is also a small magic circle drawn on the floor of the living room. Next to the magic circle, there are five cages made of magic power, four of which have been imprisoned with strange-looking creatures, and only one cage door is still wide open.

Warlock reached out to stop Batman from moving forward, and the next second the magic circle was on and off, and Constantine walked out of the magic circle, holding a long snake in his hand.

Putting the long snake in the cage, Constantine plucked his ears and said, "Now I know why Gotham is suitable for demons to survive. There are actually four dark churches here, and there are many guys who privately worship demons."

"Besides, what they enshrine are some low-level little devils. You don't have any believers here? Or is it because your father and teachers didn't have Yiqiao to teach you?"

Warlock raised his eyebrows slightly, and ignited a holy flame at his fingertips, "Who said I have no believers, it's just that you haven't discovered it."

Constantine stared at the cluster of platinum-golden flames, and opened his eyes wide, "Satan, what your believers pay you is actually the power of light."

Warlock elicited an inexplicable smile and put away the flames.The flame of light he can ignite is only the size of a lighter flame, and it can last for three to four minutes at most. It can be used to deceive Constantine, but it is enough to purify it.

"These are not things you should care about. Have you found all the fleeing demons?"

Consciously bored, Constantine took out the cigarette that he had been reluctant to light from his windbreaker, and said: "The little devils are here, and I have performed exorcism on those who have already been possessed. Can't do it anymore."

"Then there is no business for you here, so do whatever you want." Warlock threw it away when he was done using it very coldly.

"Hey, little master Warlock, you can't do this, what about the reward we agreed on? And..." Constantine pointed at the demon in the cage, directly expressing his desire for the demon.

"I'll put the rewards on your card, and you can also choose to ask for those instead of rewards." Warlock folded his arms around his chest and raised his chin to signal the imprisoned demon.

He is very clear about what Constantine will do to these low-level demons, he doesn't care, there are hundreds of billions of demons in hell, and the number of demons that die and are born every day is not a small number, no one will pay attention to a few low-level demons life and death.

Moreover, these low-level demons went to the human world privately, lurking in the territory of a great demon to cause chaos, let Warlock deal with them, and they will be thrown into the lava purgatory in all likelihood. Warlock of the province goes back to hell again.

Constantine looked very excited, rubbed his hands and picked up the cage, and said happily: "I don't want the reward, I understand the rules, and I will definitely let these hateful demons pay for their invasion of your territory. This will continue to be the case in the future Please summon me for a good deed.”

After finishing speaking, Constantine stepped into the magic circle and disappeared into Warlock's apartment. His steps were fast, as if he was afraid that Warlock would suddenly regret it.

"Will these guys get rid of Gotham and return to normal?" Batman only spoke after Constantine left, and it was not an area he could intervene just now.

Warlock didn't answer his question, and his eyes were fixed on the box that suddenly appeared on the coffee table. The box was classic and simple, and it looked like an antique from the Victorian era, but there were dirty unknown objects attached to it, and it exuded a strange smell.

He can be sure that the box was not on the coffee table before he went to the basement. Since the pollution once said that she will leave after killing the person who summoned her, Warlock can be sure that this is what the pollution left, but he doesn't know what is in the box. .

"Worok, I heard that my brother died and left you a gift. I also prepared one for you. I hope you like it. In addition, the gifts of the other two brothers have been away for more than ten years and may arrive in the near future. Please pay attention to check."

The stain on the box melted into a single line of writing, which spread back into the box after Warlock saw it clearly.

Batman stood behind Warlock and asked, "What is this?"

Warlock put his power into the box, and the expression on his face changed from doubt to surprise to complex, "This is the Plague Stone and the Associated Flower."

Warlock put a barrier on the outside before opening the box to prevent the contents from spreading, "The source of all plagues for thousands of years is attached to the Plague Stone, and the flower juice of the companion flower can cure any kind of plague on the Plague Stone. "

"This thing is already tasteless to pollution, but it can play a big role for me." Warlock stared at the dark green flowers in full bloom, and introduced, "Now she spends more time in places with severe pollution. The plague This function is much weaker."

Pinch off a petal, Warlock carefully bottled it, added several layers of enchantments before placing it in Batman's palm.

"This is for you. You should be more experienced than me in researching antidote. I only have one condition. The first mature anti-epidemic drug must be given to me."

Warlock had a worried yet somewhat sweet expression on his face, "I haven't heard from my boyfriend since the epidemic started, and I'm worried about him."

"By the way, I don't seem to have told you. I have a boyfriend, Bruce Wayne. I can introduce you to each other when I have a chance."

The author says:

★Warlock: Come on!Pretend!Let's see who pretended to be whom!

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感谢在2020-06-1623:39:25~2020-06-1723:46:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 little clean freak;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles; 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!