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Belleville Hospital.

12 midnight.

It was quiet in Nuoda's hospital, and not a single person could be seen on the street outside.

In the morgue on the basement floor, the male deceased who was found this morning lay quietly on the mortuary platform and slept peacefully.

Constantine leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette quietly.

Deadpool lay on the side, sleepy eyes, yawning.

"Constantine...Are you sure that evil spirit will come?"

Yawning, Deadpool figured out a topic.

He thinks he is really stupid. If he has time to stay in this spooky morgue without earning a penny, he might as well find some orders and go out to work, at least if he has money, right?

Thinking of his poor girlfriend Vanessa, alone in the room tonight, gave him a heartache.

Casting a fluttering glance at him, Constantine sighed.

"Don't worry, as a **** detective, I'm sure that thing will appear."

"real?"

"More real than real gold."

"No, I mean are there really evil spirits in this world?"

You know, although I'm not a loyal Catholic believer, but if the evil spirit exists, it means that God and the old man also exist, right?

Of course, I said this without questioning at all.

I just heard that God his old man is a human made in his own image, if that's the case, Constantine... God, will shit? "

With his back against the wall, Deadpool kept chattering as if he was suddenly interested.

Don't talk about his question, although the angle is a little tricky and a little vulgar, if those believers hear it, they will definitely kill him.

But, it's really deep.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Constantine fell into some kind of contemplation.

"Wade Wilson, I have to say, your idea is very innovative."

But I have to say this, at that level of existence, if it is not necessary, the low-level physiological reaction of excretion will no longer occur! "

"At a certain level, their power is indeed supreme."

Constantine didn't say any lies, but in the original world, he had a lot of dealings with heaven and demons.

Although this question is strange and Diao is a little tricky, it is still within the range of knowledge that Constantine can answer.

Listening to Constantine's explanation, Deadpool didn't know what to think, showing sympathy on his face.

"Oh, my poor angel, doesn't that mean they don't have another great pleasure in life?"

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"What fun?"

This time, Constantine really didn't understand, he asked in surprise.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Deadpool finally came to the spirit.

He jumped up, hugged Constantine's shoulder affectionately, and decided to tell him the true meaning of life!

"Old Kang, you don't understand this."

I always have to endure hard every time, in order to wait until that moment comes!

That kind of invigorating and dripping feeling, if you don't experience it, it is a great regret in life! "

"What's the pity?"

Wearing a black tights, Natasha walked out of the door with her long legs.

"Oh, let me tell you..."

Seeing that this guy really wanted to speak, Constantine hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Shh...something's coming. "

Not using people, but deliberately using the word "thing".

The expressions of the two changed, and they reacted immediately.

The three of them hid behind the bright iron door of the morgue, leaning on their sides and looking out secretly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

A few minutes passed without any sound.

Natasha looked puzzled and was about to ask.

"Constantine, where is that thing? Why can't I see anything!"

Deadpool doesn't care about other things. A large part of the reason why he came today is to see the evil spirits.

He has only seen this thing on TV, and today he is coming to see the world!

Without moving his body, Constantine narrowed his pupils and replied in a low voice.

"Already here, right in the... house!"

What? !

Natasha's face changed greatly, she wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing anything.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and following Constantine's line of sight, she stared at the reflection on the surface of the iron gate.

There... the man's corpse on the mortuary.

Actually... sit up!

sizzle sizzle...

The lamps above flickered one after another, as if disturbed by some mysterious power.

The magnetic field here is very delicate, the humidity in the room is extremely high, and the feeling of coldness lingers.

Taking out the pistol from his crotch, Deadpool clearly felt the change in the atmosphere, he turned around... and silently turned back.

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"Did you see it?" The voice was so low that Natasha was afraid to attract the attention of the man's corpse.

"No...no."

Shaking his head, Dead Servant's words were all in vain.

"...Deadpool, you turned your head just now, you definitely saw it!"

Seeing Natasha staring at him, Constantine kindly suggested: "Well, Deadpool, look back, maybe it's just our illusion."

"..." Silently gave Constantine a middle finger, and Deadpool's head quickly swept back.

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"This time, did you see it?" Natasha asked quickly.

"Uh…"

With his head like a clockwork puppet, Deadpool shook his head from side to side and stammered in denial.

"No... I didn't see anything... No, didn't see it."

"Deadpool...Why didn't I see you stuttering so much?"

Natasha questioned, and Constantine offered her opinion again: "Did you move too fast and couldn't see clearly, or slow down a bit, let's do it again?"

Deadpool:"…"

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I Nima Constantine, so insidious!

This time, I didn't look back.

But sometimes, it's just what you're afraid of.

He first felt a chill all over his body, and then his back sank inexplicably.

It's like on a hot dog day, someone took a 1-meter-high ice cube figure and placed it on his back.

"Constantine..."

Shivering all over, he was about to ask Constantine what was going on.

I saw that dishonest bastard, and rushed out with Natasha.

By the time he found out, the two had already run a distance of 15 meters.

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"Sheeter...that's **** fast!"

Deadpool raised his legs and wanted to run out, but every time he took a step, his body felt colder.

"Nyma's Constantine, don't call me when you leave, I'll **** your grandma!"

Staying in the same place, Dead Servant was so angry, he yelled, this one was really tricked into grandma's house.

Before he could swear and let out his breath, he felt his right shoulder sink, and a cold head rested there quietly.

"Oh... Shet!"

The dead servants are all numb, what's the matter today?

Why do you let yourself encounter all the "good things"?

What kind of vision does this evil spirit have, isn't it good to choose that shameless little yellow-haired and stinky hot girl? Have to look at yourself?

Fortunately, Constantine is not too jerk.

Behind a pillar 50 meters away, Constantine waved to him.

"Wade, come here!"

"Old Kang... You shouted so loudly, why didn't you come and help me personally?"

He looked resentful and walked slowly like an old lady in her 80s.

Every time I took a step, I exhaled a breath of cold air.

Watching him step by step to the designated location, Constantine has been waiting for a long time.

His welcome was extraordinarily "warm". As soon as Deadpool approached, he immediately stretched out his foot and kicked him into the prepared circle.

And as he entered the magic circle, the evil spirit behind it also seemed to realize that something was wrong.

It opened its mouth wide, and with a silent scream, the turbulent water spewed out of its mouth.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Constantine unhurriedly took out a pink children's water gun from his trench coat pocket.

In Deadpool's "what are you joking at Fake?" expression, a shot hit the evil spirit between the eyebrows.

As soon as his body loosened, Deadpool quickly seized the opportunity to roll forward and quickly turned out of the battle.

Outside the magic circle, Constantine held up the children's water gun and smiled proudly.

"Children's water guns are just cover, what matters is what's inside."

"what?"

Looking at the evil spirit who knelt down and screamed while covering his face, Dead Servant murmured.

"Humph... This is the aged holy water in the nearby cathedral. I paid for it!"

But soon, with Natasha's appearance, Konstantin's smile froze on his face.

"Oh class - Shet!" x2