The man who suddenly appeared had a head of wild hair like a chicken coop. He was clearly in hell, but he had a completely normal human face. He had his hands in his pockets and his expression was calm and unhurried.
To be honest, among all the people present, this one is the most like a normal person at the moment.
Lynn, needless to say, the piranha acid-corroded face looks very much like a native.
Dachao, regardless of his height or shape, he just shot two lasers from his eyes ten seconds ago.
Kittens, excluded.
Constantine, he is now trying his best to cover his shaking pockets, and his body is still shining slightly.
There is nothing normal...
"do not move."
The man raised his hand slightly and "clicked" the position of Constantine's pocket with his fingers from a distance. Constantine's pocket really didn't move.
It was obvious that Constantine's expression had changed a bit. He frowned, glanced at his pocket, and then looked at the person opposite: "Are you..."
"Don't pronounce my name."
The man was still so cold and expressionless.
He looked so ordinary, yet so confident, like a high-ranking king, giving Constantine an order that "should be like this".
What surprised Linn was that a guy like Constantine actually didn't resist at all and didn't even say anything back.
Thinking of this, Lin En even hid behind Supoman.
Great, the tall Subman can completely block Linn's height of 1.83 meters.
Then, Linn heard the man's voice again: "Constantine, give me back my things."
ha! Case solved! Sure enough, it was Constantine who caused the trouble!
So, Linn quietly took out the emergency escape device that Constantine had given them when he was in the human world: a pair of spectacles.
It's okay to trouble my friends, but don't bring me into trouble.
But then, Linn saw Constantine's obviously relaxed posture.
He no longer tenses his shoulders, no longer lowers his head slightly to look at the other person from above his eyes, and even takes out the other hand that has been hidden in another pocket.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong.
With a roll of his eyes, Linn quietly put away the things in his hands.
"cough!"
With a fake cough, Linn walked out from behind Supoman, walked slowly to Constantine's side, and smiled.
"Is there any misunderstanding in this? If it can be resolved peacefully, it would be better for everyone not to take action.
If you really want to hurt my friends, get through me first! "
Lin En is righteous and awe-inspiring.
Constantine gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word behind him: "Get out."
Lin En said calmly: "Okay."
The man's gaze kept chasing Linn until he hid behind the tall Supoman again, and then he took it back.
When Constantine saw such a thing, he also looked at Linn, with an expression of indescribable shock and weirdness.
…………
Look, the man in front of you is named Da Zhuang. At this time, he is being chased by a man suspected of being an FBL, and the reason is actually to get something back.
The little Karami next to Da Zhuang tried to rescue him, but to his surprise, Da Zhuang didn't accept his kindness at all. After being scolded, the little Karami could only walk back to Xiao Mei obediently.
…
The mysterious man didn't have a strong sense of oppression. He just stood there quietly, looking at Constantine.
Although it seemed that Constantine was still very calm, Linn's instinct told him that Constantine would definitely not be able to beat the guy opposite.
However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the other party is really just here to get back what Constantine had stolen from him, and he doesn't really want to do anything.
Moreover, the man said that he was not a devil.
So who is he?
Why appear in hell?
Why did Constantine listen to him so much?
Lin En had 800 scripts in his head, and even Constantine's ideas that were confused and finally gave up had a graphic version. After all, the Zha Kang that Lin En knew was suitable for both men and women.
What a great philanthropist.
"You came here to find me?"
Constantine finally asked the first question.
Lin En secretly took out a small camera and put it on Supoman's shoulder.
"I'm here to find my stuff."
The mysterious man was still like that, without any emotional fluctuations at all. Rather than saying he looks like a robot, it would be more appropriate to say he looks like a dead person.
"You couldn't find me before?"
Constantine seemed to have heard something incredible.
It seems that the mysterious man across from him has very good hands and eyes.
"Okay. But hell also has what I'm looking for."
The mysterious man finally said two more words this time: "I'm here to get my things back from Lucifer."
"Fuck..."
This sound was made by Linn.
Dare to collect debt from Lucifer, super boss...
After the forced "refresher training" during this period in hell, Lin En also learned a lot about the big guys in hell from Constantine.
And for the first time, Lin En knew that Satan in hell was not just a demon, but more like a title and a position-like existence.
Lucifer is the true master of hell who is above Satan.
Because it was by overthrowing the rule of the first Satan that he secured his throne as the King of Hell.
The reason why Lucifer is not the only master is because today's hell is also a trinity.
There are three kings of hell.
There is no doubt that Lucifer is the strongest among them.
Undoubtedly the strongest!
Now, Linn heard someone saying that he wanted to ask Lucifer for something. Combined with what he said before that he was not a devil, Linn analyzed it and came to the conclusion logically: This person He should be the third of the three bosses.
Lucifer, Satan, and the mysterious man in black.
Thinking of this, Linn no longer felt safe. Even if he is standing behind Da Chao.
Then, the spectacles legs appeared in its hands again.
…………
"Begging for something from...that person. Ah...you really lost all your things..."
Constantine seemed hesitant to say Lucifer's name directly, so he used that person to refer to him.
From his words, you can also hear how difficult it is to ask for something from Lucifer.
The complete loss shows the seriousness of the matter.
"Come with me."
The mysterious man turned around and walked away, saying calmly: "You touched my things. If you don't want to live in hell forever in pain, just hurry up."
Without any hesitation, Constantine directly raised his legs to follow. After taking two steps, he looked back at Lin En with a helpless expression.
"correct."
The mysterious man waited for Constantine to follow his pace, and after standing beside him, he suddenly stopped.
He turned around, looked at the two people who had not moved, and asked, "What's your name?"
Lin En poked Dachao on the shoulder: "I called you...hey, you should have called me."
If this was Constantine, Linn would definitely trick him directly. It only takes two pokes to say: I am Constantine, how about!
However, Dachao... forget it, this kid is too innocent, he won't even explain if he cheated him.
As a result, Lin En returned to his usual appearance, walking out from behind Supoman casually but fearlessly, carrying a squatting kitten on his shoulders.
"I'm Lynn. Lynn Adrian."
"I do not like you."
The mysterious man seemed to have no emotion whatsoever no matter what he said.
Although he seemed to have said something incomprehensible, Linn could feel his seriousness.
So, spreading his hands, Linn smiled and said: "I won't be sorry for this.
I don't like you either. My second uncle has not been as white as you since he died seven days ago. "
Regarding Lin En's cold joke, the mysterious man had no intention of laughing at all. He still looked at Lin En with a cold face and said expressionlessly: "We will meet again in the future."
"When we meet again, I hope you can put on makeup out of respect for me. At least wear some blush or something."
"I hate you even more now."
"Thank you, I did it on purpose."
After giving Lin En a last deep look, the mysterious man turned and left, stepped into a surging wave of sand, and disappeared.
And after Constantine gave Linn a thumbs up, he turned and left without leaving any warning or reminder.
The sand waves calmed down and the two of them disappeared.
But Lin En was still standing there, thinking quietly.
Until Suborman woke up Lin En.
"Lin, I don't want to disturb you, but they seem to have this intention."
Turning around, Linn saw a line of smoke in the distance. His experience over the past few days told him that it was another group of demons coming from a long distance.
"Alas...there are too many big guys in this world..."
As if feeling something from his heart, Linn sighed with regret and said with emotion: "Sometimes, you don't even know the meaning of these guys' existence.
Life or death, death or death...you have always been a puppet at the mercy of others..."
Obviously, this kind of Linn is the more familiar Linn in Dachao's memory, wise like a wise man, not a retard.
However, now is really not the time to express feelings about life.
The other party is almost rushing over.
"Let's go, together."
The hammer in Lin En's hand slipped and he swung it up, whistling in the wind.
"Let's fight these evils together...eh?"
Linn suddenly let out a strange scream: "Why did they stop! Will the devil do the same thing?!"
Although it was outrageous, those demons really consciously formed an army-like array based on height, shape, race, and strength.
"Damn it...there are people in hell who play the art of war?!"
At this time, the middle array of the demon army suddenly spread out to the left and right, and it was extremely orderly, just like a set picture, leaving a wide road.
A female demon riding a nightmare horse stepped out of the road with a sound.
He said loudly: "The great Lord of Hell wants to see you."
Lin En and Supoman looked at each other, and he suddenly shouted: "You are late! Constantine just ran away! From that side, that direction! Not long after he left..."
"The great Lord of Hell wants to see you."
The female knight still said the same thing.
Linn stopped shouting and dancing, and returned to normal for a second: "What if I... don't want to. How can you..."
When his vision went dark, Linn didn't know anything.
His last thought was: Constantine was not beaten, why was I beaten...
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