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Chapter 252 Constantine’s true nature as a scumbag

Avalon, Norwichland.

'Clint' suddenly raised his head and said: "The door has been opened, you can leave."

As soon as these words came out, Steve and others felt happy.

But in fact, they did nothing, just waited there for a while, and the door of Avalon opened.

Has someone solved the mystery?
'Clint' said calmly: "However, I must remind you first that the tasks you have not completed here must still be continued after you return to the outside world."

Unfinished business...

Steve and Tony knew better.

In the original development of this story, finding werewolves should have been the goal.

But halfway through the development, something unexpected happened.

Werewolf Todd's face was completely sunken.

Werewolf Todd asked with dry lips and teeth, "How did you know it was mine?"

"I have no interest in your story. How you turned into a werewolf is none of my business.

There is something invisible that will leave with them.

"Shh!"

In Strange Tales , Constantine confronts the werewolf Todd.

'Clint' closed his eyes and prepared to call Todd back.

With a bang, he fell to the ground and never moved again.

And the original Todd was replaced into a strange story.

It had nothing to do with them, it was Avalon's fault.

The same one Constantine encountered.

Tony originally entered Avalon just to find Steve and the others, but now that he has found them, he already wants to leave.

It seems that this time he is going to lose another wandering soul.

This means that there is still a werewolf among them.

"But those people you harmed are real people. I don't know what kind of mentality you are in, and you actually want to play with the detective who got into the ghost story."

Like lightning, Constantine appeared in front of the werewolf Todd and hit him in the face with a powerful punch.

Werewolf Todd roared shrilly, word for word, and his voice revealed a permeable hatred.

Including a well-hidden werewolf.

Every time Constantine took a step forward, Werewolf Todd took a step back.

Constantine put his index finger to his lips, signaling Werewolf Todd to shut up.

boom--

This strange story has appeared several times, and it has been clearly deduced by previous detectives.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I still have to go back."

Even if something happens when he returns to reality, it is still his home field, which is much more convenient than here.

"Of course you don't know, I am also a victim, Janet, she seduced me..."

In Avalon, he couldn't even put on his suit.

No, it shouldn't be called a confrontation.

Butler Todd is played by Clint.

He is not convinced! ! !
Of course he didn't know that Constantine was lying to him.

Constantine approached him slowly step by step: "The story is almost over. I don't know what kind of resentment you have to form such a strange story."

Werewolf Todd was stunned.

But after a moment, he reluctantly opened his eyes.

Now the administrator of Avalon tells them that everything is not over yet, and what needs to be done still needs to be done.

……

Constantine thought for a moment and said, "Intuition."

Breaking away from the protection of the hidden form of the ghost story, and truly facing Constantine, Werewolf Todd felt as if he was facing a devil.

Intuition, that’s it?
I tried my best to set up a trap, but with just one intuition, I solved it! ?

The situation was more complicated than he thought.

Butler Todd.

An invisible evil spirit emanating from Constantine made the werewolf Todd feel weak in his calves.

'Clint' said his final farewell: "Before you leave, please take this body with you. I also have to replace the real Todd."

Constantine looked at the motionless werewolf Todd and said softly——

"who do you think You Are?"

Werewolf Todd's body on the ground began to dissipate.

The resentment that persisted for hundreds of years was killed by Constantine with one punch.

The power gained in exchange with the devil is not a joke.

With the death of werewolf Todd, the entire ghost story began to shake violently.

After the violent shock, the surrounding boudoir and the sea of ​​​​fire slowly faded away.

When Constantine came to his senses again, he was already standing in the bank lobby.

More than a hundred people who had been trapped in the strange story fell into a coma and fell to the ground in a state of confusion.

The strange story has been broken.

However, at this moment, Constantine suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Where the body of Werewolf Todd originally disappeared, a black shadow emerged.

The shadow was extremely fast and was about to escape from the bank.

However, behind the oriole, someone is faster.

A small figure jumped up from Constantine's side, as light as a butterfly, grabbed the black figure and held it down.

When Constantine saw it, he suddenly became furious.

It's that little girl again!
This guy is still by his side!

Then when he saw the creature held down by the girl, Constantine was extremely shocked.

What is this?
Just looking at the body, he looks like a white puppy, but his face has the features of an uncle, making him look extremely vulgar.

The uncle-faced puppy was flapping its limbs and struggling, trying to escape from the girl's hands.

Unfortunately it's all in vain.

The girl pinned the puppy tightly under her body.

She raised her head, her pale face full of anticipation, and said excitedly:
"I can eat! I can eat! Please!"

She seemed to be asking for Constantine's opinion. If Constantine didn't nod, she would not speak.

However, Constantine really couldn't agree.

Although I know this is a monster, it still has a human face. Isn’t it uncomfortable to eat it?
And then again, what on earth is this?
"No! Don't eat it!"

Constantine flatly refused the girl's request.

The excitement on the little girl's face suddenly dissipated and turned into an angry look.

Her face was already pale, but when her face swelled up, she really looked like a bun.

"Bad guy!"

The girl threw the uncle-faced puppy onto Constantine, then took a step back and disappeared in front of Constantine.

When she disappears, she always looks very fierce.

Constantine picked up the puppy's ears, and the puppy's body was shaking, as if he was extremely frightened.

"Let me go!"

Suddenly, the monster spoke human words.

It trembled and said: "Please, I know many lost treasures. As long as you let me go, I can dedicate these things to you!"

This voice is clearly the voice of Todd the werewolf in the ghost story just now!

Unfortunately, Constantine only thought this uncle's face was funny.

You are already in my hands, how dare you say that you know the treasure.

Do you think you won't be able to torture someone to extract a confession?
Before Constantine could speak, there was movement outside the bank hall.

dong dong dong-

Rapid footsteps were heard, and a large group of police officers pushed open the door, followed closely by matching medical staff.

Charlemagne took the lead. He was so excited that he stretched out his hand from afar, wanting to shake hands with Constantine warmly.

"Mr. Constantine! You succeeded!"

From this appearance, it was clear that the strange dog in Constantine's hands was completely invisible. "this……"

For a moment, Constantine didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Then, the elusive little girl appeared again.

She still looked angry and reluctantly reached out her hand.

"Give it to me and I'll keep it for you. Don't worry, I won't eat it!"

It can only be this way.

Constantine handed the strange dog to the little girl again, and the strange dog let out a sharp scream: "No, no!"

But his objections were ineffective.

The girl grabbed the strange dog's ear and disappeared from Constantine again.

At this time, Constantine had time to respond to Charlemagne walking from a distance.

It's just a two-star ghost story, it's within reach!
At this moment, the world in Constantine's eyes once again showed another look.

The originally bright bank hall suddenly became dark, the walls turned into squirming flesh walls, and the pillars turned into flesh pillars. Countless eyes were attached to them, constantly rotating, observing everything around them.

Unknown slime dripped from the flesh ceiling, and a sour smell filled the entire space.

Charlemagne came from a distance, and there was also a shadow following him closely.

But the difference is that the shadow's facial features are clearly visible, and they are exactly the same as Charlemagne.

The shadow stared at Charlemagne, his smile becoming more wanton.

Select people and devour them.

Instead.

Not only Charlemagne, but the hostages lying on the ground at this time also had corresponding black shadows behind them.

But it was only a slight touch, not as much as the dark shadow behind Charlemagne.

"As expected, are you still affected by the ghost stories?"

In fact, it's much more than that.

Constantine's body was already surrounded by a bone-chilling chill.

What he saw this time was deeper than before!

The dark figure following Charlemagne slowly turned his face towards Constantine, his facial features distorted as if he was reorganizing his appearance.

The dozens of shadows that fell on the ground also moved along the wall, as if they were standing up.

They surrounded Constantine.

A drop of cold sweat streaked across Constantine's forehead.

But he still pretended to be nonchalant, as if he hadn't seen anything.

The shadow is approaching.

If not, the rustling sound of conversation brushed past Constantine's ears.

"This person has no shadow..."

"give it to me……"

"I want……"

When you see them, they see you.

But these are just appetizers.

Constantine once had a similar experience. It was a nightmare that woke him up in the middle of the night countless times.

Because, it's coming.

Just as Shadow and Chandler approached Constantine at the same time, the whole world began to shake violently.

The bank's flesh-and-blood transformation further intensified, and even the original furnishings could no longer be seen. All light from outside disappeared, and the entire flesh-and-blood hall became a completely airtight space.

With a rumble, the ground seemed to be lifted up. Constantine was unsteady and almost fell down.

The surrounding liquid eroded Constantine's skin, and the flesh walls continued to squirm, secreting more mucus.

At this time, Constantine immediately understood his situation from the corrosive sour smell around him.

He's in the stomach.

its stomach.

A strong sour smell permeated the space.

Constantine could no longer hear Charlemagne's voice in his ears, and wondered how this guy was doing now.

There was liquid dripping from the top of his head and sticking to his clothes, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

Now is no time for joking.

Faced with the current situation, Constantine first calmed down his emotions.

"This is definitely not for me alone!"

Constantine reasoned in his mind, "The moment I saw them, they also saw me. Now this situation is like a huge ghost story coming to this world.

"Others can't see it, but the damage they suffered is real. Maybe in their cognition, they will automatically come up with other explanations.

"Even if everyone died here, outside reports may be that some kidnappers took a desperate risk and both died, which caused the tragedy, because they 'can't see' it!
"I have to do something, otherwise I'll just sit there and wait to die!"

But the current situation is beyond the scope of Constantine's ability.

This is not a crisis that can be solved by force alone.

Constantine still remembers that first glimpse, he only saw the monster from a distance.

The body covered the sky and the sun, with its mouth wide open, as if it wanted to swallow the entire London in its belly.

That's a snake.

A giant snake that can swallow the sun and moon.

Now, seeing it again, I was already in its stomach.

Already started?
The Devouring of London.

This is no longer something that can be ignored by lowering your intelligence. Even if you can't see it, the other party will not stop its actions.

It can only be a head-on confrontation.

Can I really win?
Of course, if it was just Constantine, he couldn't do it.

This is a fatal situation.

But the desperate situation still escalates, and Constantine's resourcefulness plays a key role at this time.

"Little girl, come out!"

He called softly, and the pale girl appeared beside him.

Still holding the strange dog in her hands, she kept her promise.

If you say you won’t eat, you really won’t eat.

But the strange dog himself failed to live up to expectations. As soon as he entered the monster's stomach, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Racial oppression is sometimes fatal.

At this time, the little girl stared at Constantine fiercely, looking like she hated iron.

It seems that the current situation is all Constantine's fault.

Seeing the little girl, Constantine did not rush to ask her to do anything. Instead, he smiled, squatted down, and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"It seems like you've been following me for a long time, but I never knew your name."

Ok?
The little girl was stunned.

Is this the same Constantine who always made him angry?
"It should have a name, right?"

Constantine smiled, "What shall I call you?"

Being looked at by Constantine like this, the girl suddenly felt her face getting a little hot.

She lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Ah, Astra..."

Astra is a girl's name.

"What a great name."

Constantine touched his chin, "You have been following me, it must be because there is a special connection between us, but I don't know, right?"

Astra nodded.

"Thank you!"

Suddenly, Constantine said something completely unexpected to Astra.

Astra's head shot up.

What I saw was Constantine's smiling face.

"Thank you for always being by my side and helping me. I have no relatives, but with you following me, I feel like I have an extra sister!"

Astra looked at Constantine blankly and only thought of one word.

Scumbag.

(End of this chapter)