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When I came to the old cowboy cemetery, it was already night, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of their small footsteps could be heard.When they walked to the tombstone, they found that there was already a person here, and it seemed a little familiar.

"That's... Zack?" Sam asked uncertainly.

The man turned around and grinned, and it really was him.

"You're not dead?" Dean gritted his teeth.

"Isn't it obvious? You know, Eva is right, let go of your own shackles, and you can indeed do many incredible things."

"What are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"Do what you see now." Zach raised his hand with a smile, and it was clearly Colt in his hand. As he said, Zach inserted Colt into the small hole in the middle of a charm on the tombstone .

"Stop it, Zack! You're going to unleash the demon! It's going to be the end of the world!" Dean yelled.

"It won't be my end anyway." I don't know if the keyhole is not smooth enough, or Zach is enjoying this moment, his movements are not very fast.

"No, this is your end," Sam said, shattering Zach's shoulder blade with a single shot.Zach's movements stagnated, and his body began to slowly fall forward. Sam shot again, and Zach's back of the head also sprayed blood.

"I will never give you a chance to pretend to be dead this time."

Zach crawled before the tombstone, Sam and Dean walked over carefully, looked down at Zach's body, and made sure he was dead.Suddenly, Ellen's scream and Bobby's roar: "Be careful!"

The tombstone began to shake, as if something was about to rush out of it.It turned out that when Zach fell, the pressure of his body pushed Colt fully into the keyhole.Dean reached out and pulled out Colt, and immediately ran back with Sam, hiding behind the tombstone.A huge explosion sounded, and the gate of hell was opened.

Countless black smoke-like, incorporeal demons surged out like a wave, covering the bright moonlight and darkening the entire sky.Bobby rushed forward, thrusting his body against the gates of hell, soon joined by Ellen, Sam and Dean, and the gates of hell began to close with difficulty.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of them, calm and calm, still so annoying.Dean immediately let go of Hellgate and pulled Colt out.But before he could shoot, Aztel waved his hand leisurely, and Colt and Dean flew out in two directions respectively.Seeing that Dean was being attacked, Sam let go of his hand and rushed towards Dean.As soon as he left, the pressure on Ellen and Bobby mounted.

Sam hadn't run very far when Aztel waved again and Sam couldn't move anymore. "Sam, Sam, Sam, don't be so impatient. I have to admit, I made a small mistake, too focused on this side, and didn't make things go exactly as I wanted. But it's not too late, I There is still a chance to make things right. Besides, sometimes it is very distressing to have too many choices. Is it you? Or your brother?"

"It's impossible for me to lead the demon army for you! Sammy is the same!" Dean sat on the ground unable to move, but stared at Aztel fiercely.

"What a bad dog." Aztel said with a smile: "How do you know that your little Sammy is not willing to do this? You see, when he killed Zac, he was very ruthless, after all he With my blood flowing in his body, I think he is very suitable to join us. In this way, I think your soul is more suitable." As he said, Aztel raised Colt and pointed at Dean's forehead.

Sam struggled desperately, trying to use his ability to move some large object to attack Aztel.But he had never practiced this ability before, and in a hurry, it didn't have any effect at all.

At this moment, Dean suddenly saw a familiar figure approaching quietly from behind Aztel.John's spirit hugged Aztel's skin and dragged him out of it.But Aztel was stronger than John, and after some wrestling, John fell to the ground and returned to his skin.

But when he stood up, he found Dean holding Colt in his hand, calmly facing him, and before Aztel had time to fight back, Dean shot.Aztel died completely, and Dean had almost no sense of reality at this moment. His long-awaited desire to avenge his parents had been fulfilled, but he couldn't feel joy in his heart.He looked at his father's soul, Sam also walked over happily, and John looked at his sons with relief, and left the world.

At this time, Bobby and Ellen also desperately closed the gate of hell, leaning against the gate and panting.But they were happy, because John finally left Hell, because the gates of Hell were closed, and because everyone killed Aztel without incident.Although there have been many sacrifices before, they have all been rewarded at this moment.However, they haven't reached the time to relax yet. The four of them stand in the dilapidated cemetery, looking up at the dark sky, wondering how many demons will bring disaster to the world again.

The devil is alive

It was a clear and calm night, the breeze brought a faint fragrance of flowers, in a small town far away from big cities, there was not much light pollution, and sparse stars could be seen.A puppy seemed to have smelled something unusual, "Wow, woof" barked to the sky a few times, and seemed to feel some threat, whimpered, tucked its tail, and went back to the nest.

The owner was still awake. Hearing the barking of the dog, he put down the snacks in his hand and walked out the door. The surrounding seemed to be as peaceful as usual, and the lights in the neighbor's house had also been turned off.

"It's getting late." He muttered, but he still checked the gate, and there was nothing abnormal, and the alarm was working normally.He yawned, turned around and wanted to enter the house, so he didn't see the black mist that suddenly appeared in the sky like a living giant snake, and he didn't see one of the black mist rushing out quickly. swam to him.

The lights on the porch flickered a few times, causing him to stop in doubt, wanting to take a closer look, but before he could react, the black mist that seemed to have an entity knocked him down and penetrated into his body. mouth.When he stood up, his eyes had completely turned black.

And the same scene appeared over at least seventeen cities.

It has been a week since the gates of hell were opened, but the whole world is very peaceful, which is completely beyond Sam and Dean's expectations.

"What are they waiting for? Are they really organizing an army?" Dean put down the wine bottle in his hand and pushed aside the magazines in front of him: "Can we just wait like this?"

"We have no choice, there are no signs of demons appearing anywhere." Sam took a sip of beer, the weather was already hot, and drinking some cold beer at this time was also considered a kind of enjoyment.

"I want to go to the southern seashore. I think the demons must appear there."

"What's your reason? Or do girls in cool clothes attract evil?" Sam twitched his lips.

"Boys, I have a more constructive suggestion." Bobby put down the book in his hand: "Speaking of which, have you had any dreams recently?"

"Of course, I dreamed of Martha Spencer yesterday, she is as beautiful as she is in the movie..." Dean said happily.

"I'm not asking you about this kind of dream." Bobby looked at Dean with very helpless eyes: "Have you guys had any dreams that seem to predict the future recently? Let's study it, it seems that it will not play well. small effect."

"But in fact, we have no way of distinguishing which dreams are prophetic and which are just ordinary dreams. Maybe we will only find out when things happen. As for me, the dreams I have recently are often fragmented. Some pictures, some when I woke up, I forgot."

"Then let me tell you about the one that impresses you. I'll see if the dreams of the two of you are related. If it's about a porn star, don't worry about it." Bobby looked at Dean meaningfully. At a glance, Dean spread his hands nonchalantly.

"Uh, well." Sam frowned and began to think: "About two or three weeks ago, I dreamed, uh, dreamed that Ellen and Joe seemed to die in an explosion. And Lu Firth, but I don't remember how he was killed. There were a few other people I didn't know, both men and women, who died in different ways."

Bobby, who was taking notes in the notebook, couldn't write any more. He stopped writing and looked at Sam.Dean looked at Sam too, the dream Sam had told him about, but it seemed that for some reason Bobby himself hadn't been mentioned.Sam lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.No way, he couldn't tell Bobby's death in front of Bobby.

"Do you think other people you don't know are hunters, ordinary people, or enemies?"

"Well, friends of ordinary humans, I think so." Sam hesitated.

Bobby wrote it down carefully in his notebook, only the blanched joints could show his inner unease.

"Anything else?"

"About three days ago, I had a dream about a woman with dark brown hair, white, and very pretty. Well, in the dream, Dean was gone, and she was helping me fight the demons, even though she was A demon. This dream may not have anything to do with it, but I feel a little concerned." Sam said, feeling a little embarrassed.

Dean, who was going to laugh at Sam for dreaming of a beautiful woman, suddenly became serious.