Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon

Chapter 159 Xie Te, this guy is a rabbit, right?so fast!
"What an amazing plan.

Using the creative habit of 'Alan Wake', let events develop faster than the serial speed of the plot.

Then seize the gap and kill the main characters before being written by fate, so that the real 'Alan Wake' has to take longer to conceive the next story."

Clapping his hands, Constantine also had to admire his plan.

"Wonderful, so wonderful, like a mosquito covered by a glass, an Arabian Nights giant who wants to overthrow the glass.

If I meet you somewhere else, I really want to have a drink with you. "

With sincere praise in his mouth, Constantine raised his hand and shot.

The shot was shot without warning, fast and accurate, and the spinning bullet broke through the rain and penetrated Allen's forehead, blasting a bloody hole the size of a fist.

"Tsk tsk."

Putting down the golden shotgun in his hand, Constantine curled his lips in disdain.

"I'm lying to you, for an insidious guy like you, I have to lie obediently in the grave to make me feel at ease!"

A hole was blasted through the front and back of his forehead, but Alan's body stood upright, with no intention of falling down.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"Konstantin, you let me down, I thought you could understand me a little bit"

boom!
A bullet burst out of his mouth.

"Dude, don't stare at me like that. It's because I understand your thoughts that I want to send you, a crazy guy, to hell!"

Karma, quack!

After listening to Constantine's words, the crows hovering above reflected Alan's mood at this time very well. They swooped down fiercely and grabbed Constantine with a strong killing intent.

Click!

A bottle filled with holy water exploded among the crows, and a large group of crows screamed and turned into black ashes.

But it was raining heavily in the sky, which greatly affected the power of the magic flame, and the crows began to disperse after suffering a big loss, and were manipulated by Allen to rush over from some invisible blind spots.

boom! boom! boom!
Constantine fired bullets urgently, but the crows were already completely dark, and using the cover of the rain and the same night, they scratched several bloodstains on his body in just one or two minutes.

Under the villa, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and several grenades exploded on the ground.

"Sir, we have run out of flash bombs and grenades, and the number of bullets has reached a dangerous level. If there is no other way, I'm afraid."

Kakaka.

The gun in his hand was out of bullets, and Grant threw it on the ground.

He took out his pistol and aimed down, took out the walkie-talkie and shouted to Constantine upstairs.

"Konstantin, use your magic to think of a way, we can't stand it anymore!!"

The voice of the walkie-talkie suddenly rang from the top of the building, and Allen received the message very well. At this time, his body had been repaired. He ticked the corner of his mouth and walked to the edge of the building to look down.

Sure enough, those gunshots decreased a lot. In contrast, those dark captives had already gathered in groups and were about to charge.

He turned his head and put his hands behind his back, making judgments on Constantine indifferently like a god above him.

"You're done, Constantine.

Without the protection of fate, tonight is your death day. "

"destiny?"

Pulling out a dusty shroud from his pocket, Constantine lit it with a lighter under Allen's puzzled gaze.

"I have walked all the way to this day, never believing that fate is favoring me, if it does exist, I must pull it down and fuck its dandan hard!"

Alan suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he yelled regardless: "Come on, kill him!!"

"Hmph, it's late!"

next second.

Huge amounts of white light suddenly exploded from the shroud, sweeping across everything, illuminating the audience in an unscientific manner.

Whether it was the captives of the darkness or those screaming crows, they all vanished under this light in an instant!
"." With his mouth open, Grant's scream came from the intercom: "Fuck! Constantine, what have you done? Those monsters have all been wiped out!!"

Then, his voice changed and he began to complain.

"It's too slow, with such a powerful thing, you should have taken it out early in the morning!"

"Why so much nonsense? That's the shroud of Jesus. I only have such a treasure. I must use it in the best place!"

As he spoke, Constantine leaned over and looked downstairs.

Lying on the broken ground, black smoke continued to dissipate from Allen's body. At that moment just now, he was blown off the roof by the explosive white light, looking quite miserable.

Coming down the stairs, Grant followed Constantine with the few remaining agents, and they came to Allen and looked down at him.

This guy is going to die, Grant judged in his heart.

His eyes were extremely hollow, dense cracks appeared on Allen's face, and the area below his chest had turned into black soot and scattered around. At this moment, no one could save him!

"I lost, Constantine.

As a winner, you have the right to know an answer. "

He spoke softly, feeling no pain at all, only bewildered and regretful.

Both the layout and the calculations are quite perfect, but they are defeated by a worn-out shroud!

It is impossible to be willing, but death is also a kind of relief for him.

So fit?

His eyes lit up, and Constantine asked immediately.

"I know that the real 'Alan Wake' is at the bottom of the giant cauldron lake, but I need you to tell me, how can I go to that 'different world'?"

In the materialistic world, the bottom of the lake belongs to the material world and is composed of various elements. You can dive to that place as long as you wear a diving suit.

But in the field of mysticism, some lakes often symbolize the entrance to another world, and it is difficult to enter it if you can't find the right way.

"How did you know he was at Cauldron Lake, Constantine?"

Grant on the side was a little confused. He stayed with Constantine the whole time. When did this guy confirm the location of Alan Wake?
"Do you still remember the first time you saw Ms. Alice's restaurant?" Konstantin gave him a reminder after casting a sideways glance at him.

"Well, I remember, and this fake Allen was there at the time, and you said he wasn't Alan Wake." Grant was still puzzled when he told the situation at that time.

At that time, he wondered why Constantine was so determined, but Constantine did not give an explanation.

"Yes, but the way I identify it is very simple."

Taking out the compass on his body, Constantine pointed to the pointer on the compass. It pointed not to Allen in front of him, but to the direction of Juke Lake.

[Mood value from Grant Ward +1447]

"It turned out to be like this, I was not wronged"

His eyes moved slightly, and the corner of Alan's mouth twitched a bit of self-mockery, staring at Constantine's face could no longer hold on, leaving behind a sentence of "be careful of the dark power" that turned into ashes and disappeared.

And on the ground where he disappeared, what looked like a light switch was left behind, which was his answer.

"."

Picking up the switch pensively, Constantine was still thinking about the meaning of the words "be careful of the dark power", when the ground suddenly shook.

boom! !

The villa behind him lit up with huge flames, and the truck that crashed into the villa earlier made an explosion!
Farther away, several huge black tornadoes suddenly appeared.

"Come here!"

Hearing a shout, Grant quickly turned his head and saw Constantine waving to them in a black car not far away.

"."

[Mood value from Grant Ward +1455]

Shet, this guy is a rabbit, right?so fast!
Cursing secretly, Grant hurriedly led his subordinates and ran over there.

Rumble.
The black tornadoes became more and more restless, they all turned around, crashing into houses and electric poles and rolling towards this side rapidly!
Because of Alan's death, the power of darkness completely rioted!

(End of this chapter)