[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

When the eyes are closed and opened, the world changes secretly.

The couple's suite in a five-star hotel directly turned into a retro carriage pulled by four horses, and the casual clothes on his body turned into an old-fashioned brown long woolen coat, oh, and he also wore a jazz hat.

This attire is so dirty, it is not the style of clothes that Constantine would choose at all.

Not only that, but some memories, or settings, actually appeared in his head.

What is a dream?

The general saying is that some nerve impulses released by the brain when it is processing information and consolidating long-term memory are interpreted by the conscious brain as natural physiological activities caused by sound pictures. The mysterious side is that the Lord of Dreams grants human beings a short-term entry into the dream world. gift.People often do not realize that they are dreaming when they are trapped in a dream, and when they realize that they are dreaming, it is also the moment of waking up from the dream.

Even when Constantine held the Sandman sandbag, he could have a good dream under the influence of the sandbag, but when he was dreaming, Constantine could not feel that it was a dream, but now?

Constantine clearly knew that this was a dream, not only a dream, but the vague memories in his mind that did not belong to him were supplementary descriptions of his identity in the dream.For example, his current name is Jonathan Harker, a young man in a London law firm, who was sent by his boss to Romania to handle financial management for a Count Dracula.

Oh, the British.

He, Constantine, is crazy, and it is impossible to dream that he is an Englishman!And, Count Dracula, is really a familiar title.

Everything that followed simply subverted Constantine's perception of dreams—a huge and overly real dream world. If Constantine had not had two memories in his mind, he would never have imagined that it was a dream.And, he didn't just sleep and have a dream for five or six hours. He spent a whole month in the world in the dream, and it also has a complete world setting, main plot and identity. kind of.

Is this a dream?

No, this is clearly a holographic online game with a degree of authenticity as high as 99%. The 1% deduction is purely because it is too proud.

When Constantine woke up from the dream, he was in a trance, and he was a little shocked by the power of the sandbag.

One night, one month, either Constantine went crazy, or the dream world constructed by the sandbag's magic power could adjust the flow of time.

Constantine silently raised his hand and covered his face.

His ears are red.

Compared with the previous ones, the most frightening thing about Sandman's sandbag is that in the dream world, Beria's demands from him are beyond imagination, and the feeling conveyed by the body is also extremely real, and the soul seems to be trembling along with it.

Compared with the reality, is it possible that Beria has been restraining himself in this kind of thing?

"I just don't want to hurt you, Johnny." Beria, who woke up at the same time as Constantine but was very caring to give his beloved human beings time to sort out their mood, propped his head on one hand. He stretched out his fingers, fingertips on Constantine Ding scratched lightly on the exposed waist.

Jonny's pajamas were a bit messy, revealing a section of his lower back.

Constantine grabbed Beria's troublesome fingers without looking back, and squeezed them threateningly.

"What is going on in that dream!"

"At any rate, it is one of the three artifacts of the Sandman. Based on the dream sand, it can still construct a simple dream field." Beria pulled Constantine down into his arms with force.He hugged the human being in his arms, and kissed his ear with the corners of his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction.

"The realm of dreams is different from ordinary dreams. As long as the setting is not too outrageous, it is difficult for the human soul in it to discover the falsity of that world. The time in the realm of dreams can be adjusted, and the soul can also have the five senses that are close to reality."

"The setting is not too outrageous..." The corners of Constantine's mouth twitched lightly, whether he was an Englishman in his dream, or he was actually a lawyer, or he played a ghost version of the castle with Beria in his dream Fascination, in Konstantin's view, is outrageous, okay?

The most exaggerated thing is that the collapse of the person is not allowed in the dream, so when he saw the vampire, Constantine's version of the English little lawyer turned to N ways to kill the vampire in his head, and recited the method of transforming the holy water a hundred times in his heart. In the end, he could only express his ferocity with his eyes, and then he was detained in the bedroom of the castle by the vampire version of Beria.

"So at the first glance you realized that the world was false." Beria blinked innocently. Although he disliked Adam's descendants who were cursed by God, using the identity of a vampire would After his family Jonny did this and that, Beria suddenly discovered the interestingness of the vampire race.

In short, feel it!

Constantine was silent for three seconds. He turned his head slowly, his dark eyes were dark and his emotions were unclear: "Let's be honest, Beria, what did you watch before?"

Beria: "...cough."

Constantine looked at Beria, and he smiled slowly, with raised eyebrows and raised lips, this smile was so beautiful that it made the Lord of Hell dazed.Especially when the human's warm palm touched his face, and the focused eyes stared at him, Beria's mouth became a little uncontrollable.

"...Using mental power to connect to the wireless network, fast-forward a few love movies with relatively high ratings from netizens?" Constantine decisively changed his mind, and he couldn't help complaining: "Belia, you are too thoughtful Too capable."

Beria put his hand on the back of Constantine's and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You don't like it?"

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched slightly. It's one thing to like it, but another thing to be able to bear it.

The exorcist was silent for three seconds, and said decisively, "I will participate in the next setting."

It was rare for Beria to look forward to this, and Constantine didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.As long as it is set well in advance, Constantine may not be eaten to death by Beria, who also sets restrictions.

However, a month later—

Constantine: "I'm so naive."

Fortunately, in order not to cause trouble in real life, Beria did not adjust the ratio of time flow rate when setting the dream again. No matter how eye-catching the setting is, it is only for one night at most, and it is not used every night. Constance Although Ding still couldn't look directly at the Sandman sandbag, he didn't want to burn it at first and then hurry up.

"As long as the initial settings are not so outrageous."

Constantine emphasized.

***

Missouri, Central City.

"Thank you, you are such a good person, woo, good person..."

This thank you is full of gratitude, but as the person who has been thanked again and again, looking at the pizza box in the hands of the other party with the logo of a well-known pizza shop in Central City printed on it, and watching him wolfing down the pizza inside with tears in his eyes, Kang The corner of Standing's mouth twitched slightly, very suspicious that the other party wanted to touch this box of the latest seafood pizza that he had queued for 10 minutes to buy.

"Jonnie?" Beria, holding two cups of cappuccino coffee, walked up to Constantine. His eyes fell on the pizza box that was being held and gnawed by another person. For a moment, Constantine From the eyes of the Lord of Hell, he could see the speechlessness of the same style as himself.

"It's okay." Constantine took one of the cups of cappuccino, took a sip first, and the strong coffee flavor finally comforted Constantine's slightly complicated mood, and then said: "It's just that I suddenly discovered that everything They are afraid of comparison."

No matter how miserable he was back then, his material life was at least above the level. How could it be like the one in front of him, who obviously has great power, but he was about to starve to death just now, right?

Time rewinds to 5 minutes ago.

After Constantine and Beria left New Orleans, they drove towards the inland of the United States. Since they did not have a specific travel plan, Constantine didn't even look at the direction, just picked a highway and drove up.With a bit of luck, they'll reach a town somewhere.With bad luck, they either huddled in the car overnight or pitched a tent on the side of the road.

This way of traveling is simply crazy, but Beria and Constantine enjoy it, and some nights with sandbags to do a little bit of this and that, their daily travel can be described as colorful.

This time, their luck was not bad, and they entered the central city of Missouri before noon.

Cities have urban ways of playing, and suburbs have suburban ways of playing.

Konstantin threw the car to the side of the road, he went to the highest-ranked pizzeria in Central City to buy the latest seafood pizza, and Beria went to the hot drink shop two streets away to buy coffee, note: walk.

Obviously a teleportation can handle things, Beria recently had fun with Constantine in the day-to-day life of an ordinary couple, and he would basically not use power unless necessary.

The two made an appointment to meet in the square near the pizzeria.

So, when Constantine walked towards the square with the seafood pizza that he finally bought after queuing for 10 minutes, a very fast figure passed by Constantine with a "slap" and turned his face downward. fell to the ground.

Constantine swore that the fall had nothing to do with him.Although the man's speed was so fast that it could rival the speed of light, and although Constantine couldn't catch his figure with his naked eyes and the fire of hell instinctively stirred, he really didn't make a move or make a move.Well, there's no hellfire out there either.

Although it seemed that Constantine tripped the other party, it was really the other party who fell flat on his face.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Constantine wanted to test the guy in the red and black checkered coat with his toes to see if he was still alive, but he saw the other party struggling to raise a hand and stretched out to Constantine's ankle.At the same time, he raised his young, pitiful and helpless face, and grumbled, "I'm so hungry..."

At that moment, the professional instinct of the exorcist Constantine listed a whole sheet of monster races with human skin that would be affected by appetite, but when the other party stared at the pizza box in his hand, he felt eager and painful. In his eyes, he handed over the pizza he just bought to the other party.

That's how it was when Beria came over.

The young man who fell to Constantine’s feet on the flat ground and was almost treated as a pottery gobbled up the pizza that Constantine had bought in line. While eating, he gave Constantine crazy cards, one after another, extremely sincere , I am so grateful that I am short of singing loudly that Constantine is Christ alive.

Constantine just wanted to raise his hands and cover his eyes.

This messed up too badly.

Constantine somehow remembered that the Sun Family who was thrown to the Bat boss was that Clark Kent.When we first met, the other party was also like a savage, obviously living and sleeping in the open for a long time.

What's going on with the aliens in this world?

The stronger the ability, the worse the life?

Clark Kent, as a member of the Sun Family, can at least bask in the sun to replenish his strength. This young man, oh, introduce himself as Barry Allen, right? He almost starved to death at Constantine's feet.

Holding the cappuccino in his hand, Constantine took a big sip and let out a long sigh of relief. Then, when he looked up, Beria had already handed a piece of hot and delicious seafood pizza to Constantine.

In order to keep his humans from starving, the fallen angel didn't mind teleporting once, and jumped in line from the back kitchen of the pizzeria to buy this freshly baked seafood pizza.

"Hic—" Barry Allen suddenly covered his mouth, oops, he choked.

Although he choked on the delicious pizza, Barry Allen didn't let the piece of pizza get stuck in his throat. He used his ability to vibrate his throat at high speed, forcing the piece of pizza to slide into his stomach.

During the whole process, his eyes widened, like a frightened hamster, he looked at Beria next to Constantine in disbelief, swallowed the pizza, and blurted out: "Quick, I I didn't see your movement trajectory, are you also a supernatural person?"

Beria didn't look at Barry Allen, but Constantine raised one eyebrow and said meaningfully: "You're also a supernatural being. You have special powers?"

Barry Allen hesitated for [-] seconds, then nodded decisively: "I run very fast, the kind that exceeds the speed of light."

Constantine: "..."

Where did the honest child come from, he just said the same thing casually, and he confessed his abilities.

Will such a guy really not be sold?

In a corner of the central city square, under the flock of white pigeons flying around, the newly bought pizza box was eaten by Constantine and Beria, and then it reached Barry Allen, who was full of eager eyes. Then he ate it up at the speed of wind and clouds.

"My speed is very fast, and every time I use it, it's like entering another dimension. I call that power the Speed ​​Force. Using the Speed ​​Force will cause me to consume a lot of calories. I have to add some high-calorie food. Once replenished Not in time..." Barry Allen looked at Constantine with some embarrassment. Who could understand the pain of being so hungry that his chest hit his back all of a sudden, even if he fell on the flat ground.Mr. Constantine is a good man. Without that box of pizza, he really doubts whether he would starve to death on the spot.

Constantine leaned on Beria very naturally, and then asked his own question: "Can you prepare some energy bars on your body?"

Although most of those things were not very tasty, Barry Allen didn't care if they were delicious or not, as long as he didn't starve to death.

"I've hoarded it." Barry Allen looked at Constantine, showing a smile full of poverty, "That's the energy bar with the highest calorie content on the market, and it's for athletes. It's expensive and not burdensome. The cost performance is not as good as those high-calorie snacks. It’s not the fault of the energy bar, it’s me, I’m a black hole of snacks.”

Constantine: "... Bankrupt?"

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy exorcist who was brutally touched by porcelain#

Constantine: emmm...

Barry: I...no...have...[Trembling hand raised.jpg]

Konstantin: No, you just want to touch my pizza, your eyes are almost green ==

Barry: QAQ

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The dream world is a thrilling 400 years o(*￣︶￣*)o

This Flash Walking Movie version has a bottomless pit connected to its stomach, and its finances are in deficit→_→