In 1950, there were no smart maps, but now the arrow on this piece of waste paper is like a 'smart map', following the pace of Constantine, constantly changing. direction.

Fortunately, Constantine was considered a man who had seen the world, so he was not too surprised and just followed the arrow's direction.

Immediately, he was really surprised.

Because before he even walked out of this street, a two-story building with [Hospital] appeared in front of him. Uh, yes, he was in the right place.

"Damn, didn't that bastard say he's been looking for me for a long time? The relationship is less than 200 meters apart." John muttered angrily, put the waste paper in his pocket, and headed to the hospital. Go.

sudden.

"Hi! Hi!" came a very impatient voice.

John subconsciously looked to the side, and then couldn't help but be startled, because there was a small window right next to the door, which looked like a guard room.

Of course, what stunned John was not the painful design of a guard room in such a small and broken hospital, but the person in the guard room.

Let's put it this way, the ugliest thing John has ever seen is the 'Deformed Demon', which is a disgusting thing in hell that is randomly put together with some broken limbs. Because it is put together at will, the thing often has three hands. It has eight legs and a head above its crotch.

However, after seeing the guard, the deformed demon could only take a back seat.

Because this guy looked... well, if John hadn't been lucky enough to see that guy's eyes first, he might have mistaken the other guy's head for a meatball wearing a top hat.

Well, although John knew that it was rude to say this to a burn patient, this guy's burn was just too curious.

What surprised John even more was that not only did this guy not have the inferiority complex that ordinary disabled people have, but he also spoke in an aggressive tone.

"What do you want to do?" the man asked.

John thought for a while and pointed to the door in front of him: "I want to go in."

"Are you sick?" the man said again.

This sentence sounds like a mockery, but this is the entrance of the hospital after all, so the meaning of this sentence is just an ordinary question.

John calmed down and said, "I'm not sick."

"You're not sick, why are you here?" the guard said reluctantly.

"I'm looking for a doctor named Ziliang."

"Look for Ziliang, right?" the guard said, "five dollars."

"Ah?" This time, John finally couldn't stand it any longer: "What kind of rule is this, charging a ticket to enter the hospital?"

"Stop talking nonsense, that bastard Zi Liang only charged you 5 dollars. If you go to Nurse Quinn, I will charge you 20 dollars."

John had never seen this kind of hospital in his life, let alone such a tough doorman. However, when he thought of Father Midnight's expression when he spoke, John gritted his teeth helplessly and took out five dollars.

"Go in." After collecting the money, the guard waved his hand to indicate that he could pass.

Constantine clearly saw that the doorman wrote the word +5 on a piece of paper in front of him, and at the end of the paper, it read [outdoor speakers, total price: $355].

In this way, John finally entered the hospital and opened the door. Inside was a straight corridor with a "7" shaped corner at the end. There, he happened to see a room marked [Psychological Consultation Room].

At this moment, a man wearing a chef's apron came out of the room. Well, a cook came out of the psychological consultation room. This seemed quite normal, but what was a little abnormal was that the cook was dragging a hand. A corpse.

When the man saw John coming in, he looked at him and showed a polite smile: "Welcome." He said, and then seemed to realize that he was dragging a body with him: "Oh, don't be afraid, it's just. A patient who has just been hypnotized has been unable to sleep recently, and I am just helping him."

The man said, then quickly grabbed the body and disappeared around the corner.

But John didn't believe this nonsense, because there was still a long trail of blood where the man dragged it, wait a minute? Why are the blood stains gone? Damn, this floor is actually sucking blood.

John repeatedly told himself that I was a man who had seen the world, so he exhaled heavily and continued to move forward.

Soon, he saw the words [Doctor's Office] next to the corridor. Ziliang must be in there.

He was about to knock on the door.

"Ahahahaha——" A heart-breaking voice came from the [Nurse's Office] behind him, and John could tell that it was a woman's voice: "My dear little sweethearts - bang! Bang! Bang!" Then there was another series of gunshots.

John swallowed, and again, I am a man who has seen the world.

Just as he thought of this, a 'reptile' with its brain exposed, a half-meter-long tongue swinging around, and no skin on its body swished over his head.

Yes, it crawled through the ceiling. John concluded that something that looked like that must have crawled out of hell.

John finally couldn't calm down any longer, and he started banging on the door.

"Asshole, open the door, what the hell is this place!"

After a few knocks, the door creaked open.

The person behind the door was not Ziliang, but a guy in a suit with a round face and a bit of cuteness. This guy stared at John with half-closed eyes, although John could feel that this guy He had no magic ability at all, but when he stared at her like this, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"I" John was about to speak.

"Ziliang, right? He's inside." The man said calmly, then passed John and left.

John walked into the office with a frown.

Then, he saw Zi Liangzheng's expression of bitterness and hatred. In front of him was a chessboard. It looked like he was playing chess with the man who walked out just now. But the result was that Zi Liang lost. Because he was still covering his head and muttering: "I should general! Why don't I general first?"

John didn't care about anything else. He sat down opposite Ziliang angrily.

"Asshole. Where is this place?" he yelled.

Ziliang raised his head: "Oh, you're here, this is my hospital."

"Fart." John shouted: "How can a hospital have demons crawling on the ceiling?"

"Devil?" Ziliang was stunned: "Oh, that's not a demon, but a simple and cute scientific product. You can call them 'lickers'."

"Licker?" John said with a disgusted look on his face: "Okay, no matter what he is, in short, um. Maybe this is a bit embarrassing to say, but... you said you can help me, right?"

"Yes, I always keep my word." Ziliang said.

Ziliang's words were like a tasteless fart in John's ears, but he had no choice but to nod his head: "Okay, then let's make an agreement before I join, it's only temporary."

"Of course, I am a reasonable person and never force my employees. You see, everyone here is attracted by the benefits and benefits here. I think, after a while, you will be like them." , I love this hospital." Ziliang said with a smile.

Of course, this is another fart for John.

"So. Now that I'm here, shouldn't we quickly talk about what's going on with my cancer?"

"Of course." Ziliang said: "You also know that you had cancer a long time ago. The reason why you are alive today is entirely because someone took the cancer away. But, in the final analysis, 'take it away' Cancer's operation is a kind of magical blessing. When that person does not want to maintain it, the cancer will naturally return to your body immediately."

"But... this shouldn't be possible." John said.

"Oh, I know, you tricked the three demon kings of hell before, right." Ziliang took over John's words: "This matter is not a secret in the circle. Of course, this notebook of mine has It has a very powerful information search function, so I know more details than those rumors. I know how fucked up the 'one soul sells many' contract is, and I also know that it almost prevents you from dying forever. But... if Hell has really started a war. Hell has been unified and there is only one demon king left. Then, your contract will eventually become a piece of waste paper."

John shook his head: "That's why I said it's impossible, because it's impossible for those three guys to start a war. If that happens, there will be no good fruit for the three of them. They are not fools."

"I know that under normal circumstances, they will indeed not go to war, because the number 'three' is a balance, and no one is willing to break it. But what if the balance is no longer there."

With that said, Ziliang took out a newspaper from under the desk and threw it to John.

"You've been drunk every day these past few days, so you may not have noticed that something big happened in France."

John picked up the newspaper and saw the headline written in the largest font

[The Louvre was stolen and ancient documents were stolen]

Such words.

John instinctively realized something: "What was stolen?"

"A book. The freeloaders at the Louvre didn't find out what the book was. They only knew that it was a cultural relic from the Crusades, so they put it in the museum to fill up the book. However, I knew that the thing was What?" Ziliang's expression became slightly more serious: "That's the first draft of "Hell"."

"Ah?" John was stunned: ""Inferno". Is it the "Inferno" written by Dante? Haha, stop making trouble. The original version of "The Divine Comedy" has been burned long ago. Even if it is the first draft, it is not with me. What’s the relationship with cancer?”

Ziliang replied unhurriedly: "Listen to me slowly. First of all, it is indeed the original manuscript. It is precisely because everyone thought that the "Divine Comedy" trilogy was burned, so it can lie quietly. It has been in the museum for so many years, but recently it seemed that someone knew that "Inferno" was still in this world, so it was stolen - the most important thing is that although the story written by Dante was all added to the story, it was stolen. , made up randomly, but there are some things that have some basis. For example, he recorded in "Hell" that whenever the sun and the moon meet, the soul of Hell Demon King Azazel will be suppressed by the most powerful force. In other words, at that time, Azazel's power was at its weakest. If someone wanted to do something in hell, then that time would undoubtedly be the best choice."

When John heard this, his brows gradually knitted together, because this demon king "Azazel" was one of the demon kings who signed a bloody treaty with him, and there was another one named "Beelzebub", and the last one was " The first fallen."

When it comes to the strength of these three demon kings, the "First Fallen" is definitely the most powerful, because in a sense, this guy is responsible for running hell, but even if he is strong, he does not have the strength at the same time. Kill the other two people, so hell will always be divided by these three people.

And if it is really like what is recorded in the book. The power of "Azazel" will be weakened when the sun and the moon meet, so the "First Fallen" is likely to take the opportunity to take down the other two in one fell swoop.

"Ha." John smiled: "When the sun and the moon meet, isn't this rhetoric really just made up? Those three guys in hell have been fighting for so many years, and they don't know each other's weaknesses. One of them can walk around in hell for a few times. A mortal can know?"

"Then what's the matter? You can sleep with the soul succubus, but you don't want others to get high with the devil and make some heartfelt remarks?" Ziliang responded.

"Well——" This time, John nodded: "That makes sense."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziliang threw another newspaper over.

John took it and saw the headline.

[The Bureau of Astronomy predicts that on the afternoon of March 8, the largest total solar eclipse in 90 years will be approaching]

"What's the date today?" John asked.

"March 4th. If you cut it all off, you still have three days at most." Ziliang replied calmly.

John let out a long breath. Now that things have come to this, he can't pretend not to believe it: "Well, it seems like I do have to thank you, but the question is, how are you going to help me?"

"Hi, hi. Pay attention to your tone. I just said to help you, not to wipe your butt like your nanny. So, how to solve this matter is up to you. Of course, the most important thing is , you owe me a favor afterward."

These words made John feel uncomfortable all over, because usually, these words came out of his mouth.

"Well, if that's the case, I still have some friends left, and I have to go find them," John said.

"Of course, I have heard rumors that you always find friends first before doing anything." Ziliang smiled: "Then, I will wait for you here. When you need me, all you need is a word."

"good!"

Constantine said, then turned around and hurried out of Ziliang's office.

At the same time, in the [Library] at the corner.

Moriarty was sitting by the window, holding a book that looked very old at first glance.

On the cover is an Italian word.

The translation is - "Hell"

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