All Worlds Madhouse

After passing through several messy alleys, John came to a door.

This door is a wooden door that looks a bit old and is incompatible with the surrounding cement walls. However, this door blocked the joint attack of three high-level demons.

Of course, it couldn't stop John now, it was pushed away directly.

The area of ​​the room is not large, but the gorgeous wallpaper and the expensive carpet indicate that the owner here is very willing to spend money. Oh, in addition to these things, there is another thing in this room. A large pile of frog carcasses soaked in jars, unknown herbs, wooden piles, and a skinny homeless man slumped on the ground.

The homeless man's eyes were dull, as if he was about to die of a serious illness. Next to him was a large chair, and sitting on that chair was a tall, bald black man.

This black man was wearing a white suit that was completely opposite to his skin color, and an old-fashioned top hat. He was holding a cane with a skull on the top in his left hand, and his right hand was holding the head of the homeless man next to him.

This black man is [Daddy Midnight], the owner of this bar.

And Constantine could also see that he was extracting the soul of the homeless man next to him.

"When will you learn to knock on the door?" Seeing John walk in at midnight, he asked with an unhappy look on his face.

"Come on, you knew I was coming the moment I stepped through the first step at the door, didn't you?" John muttered with an indifferent expression, then casually sat down in front of Midnight, and pointed at him. The homeless guy next to him: "Who is this guy?"

"Pani Decker." Midnight said lightly.

John was stunned. He absolutely couldn't connect this homeless man who looked like he was about to die with Penny Decker, who looked like a fitness fanatic all day long.

"This guy actually fought with a low-level demon on my property yesterday and broke three of my tables. I have to teach him a lesson!" Midnight said after seeing John's doubts.

"Oh, so, where's the demon?"

"I was very kind and sent him to heaven with the holy words." Midnight said, with a cruel smile on his lips.

John shook his shoulder and said, "Well, you are really considerate."

"Okay, if you have anything to do, tell me quickly." Midnight didn't want to fight with the other party anymore, and quickly put the topic on the right track.

"Well, I just had a dream." John said, "I want you to help me interpret it."

Midnight frowned, as if remembering something very bad and replied: "You came to me just to show me your disgusting dream?"

"Yes, oh, the dream this time was not a scene of 'two stallions mating'." Constantine quickly explained: "In fact, it was not a dream. I just met a weirdo, and he gave me I saw a vision in which I had lung cancer again and was about to die."

As soon as these words came out, Midnight was stunned for a moment. His hand subconsciously lifted up the tramp's head and the guy fell down instantly, as if he had just been tortured.

"The kind that's about to die?" Midnight repeated, and said heavily on the word "death": "This is impossible."

"Yes, I know it's impossible, but that vision is very realistic, and the man said that this vision predicts the future. I have been in this city for so many years, and I have never seen this person. He seems to be A. Doctor. Anyway, now I feel that something is wrong with this matter. You have to help me figure it out." John said, and he did not forget to add: "Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."

Midnight's face suddenly darkened. Although his face was not good before, he did owe John a favor. You know, a newly arrived black man wanted to have his own bar in London. In that era, it was What a hassle.

Moreover, the entire magic circle knows that owing a favor to [John Constantine] is more terrifying than making a deal with the devil.

Therefore, Midnight must return this favor quickly.

"Okay, hold it." Father Midnight thought for a moment, then handed the skull end of the cane to Constantine.

And Constantine obviously knew this process, and he took his hand directly.

In an instant, the dizziness hit me again. Everything I had just experienced was like fast forwarding and rewinding, and I went through it completely again. Naturally, this also included the illusion of me lying on the hospital bed.

After a few seconds.

"Uh-huh--ah!!" Father Midnight suddenly roared and grabbed the cane in his hand.

"What? What's wrong?" John asked in confusion. He noticed that there was a clear sweat stain on the edge of Midnight's hat.

"Oh my God, my God." Midnight Dad gasped as if he woke up from a nightmare: "This is too scary."

Of course, John also realized the seriousness of the matter: "What, is what that person said true? Am I really going to die?"

Dad turned his head with difficulty: "No, you can't die."

John was stunned: "Then why are you so nervous?"

"Asshole!" Midnight yelled fiercely: "You have no idea what you did. When the time comes, you will beg for everything you can, and beg them to let you die quickly!"

John was even more confused: "What did I do?"

"You gave that guy a cigarette! Damn it, you actually gave him two cigarettes!"

"Huh??" John blinked: "I, I, you are high because you sucked the soul, and you are not fully awake yet."

"Don't talk nonsense. From that cigarette, I saw an extremely scary thing! No, I didn't see him, because I couldn't even look at him. If that guy comes, you will be finished. Let's just It’s all over!”

John was dumbfounded, but he could tell that Midnight was not acting.

"Why are you still standing there? Go find the man in the white coat! Only he can save you now!" Midnight shouted, and kept muttering: "Damn it, you broom star, I knew I shouldn't owe you Your favor.”

"Oh." John also panicked, although he didn't know what happened. Anyway, he quickly grabbed the door and ran out of the midnight office.

About 20 minutes later, on a street in London, a guy in a yellow trench coat was frantically rummaging for something next to a trash can. After a while, he finally pulled his head out of the trash.

In his hand was a paper ball.

The man hurriedly opened the paper ball.

But on the piece of paper that had no writing on it, an arrow now appeared.