I used to believe in science

"Why are you here?"

The other party's voice was so familiar, so Antoinette took half a minute to recall whether she had really met the person opposite.

The man was wearing a casual suit over a gray T-shirt. He had blond hair and blue-green eyes, but his appearance was completely unfamiliar, and Antoinette had no impression of him.So in the end, she could only ask blankly and cautiously, "Excuse me, are you..."

"Oh!" The other party seemed to realize something, clapped his hands suddenly, then stretched out two fingers and waved, "You don't know me, yes, we haven't met." nodded and pointed two fingers towards her.

At the same time, someone pulled her from behind, and she took two steps back unpreparedly, out of the range of those two fingers.

Antoinette didn't understand what was going on, and the Winchester brothers stood in front of her and separated her from him.

"She said she didn't know you, buddy, don't move your hands." Dean said some witty words, but there was no smile on his face, but he was tense and vigilant.

"Okay, okay." The latter took two steps back, raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, turned his head and smiled at her over the two people, "I am... I came here for the name, the supreme mage His disciple... is an important person. I just want to get acquainted, don't be so hostile, brothers."

"You are already celebrities in the circle, Winchester, the kind that people don't want to get to know at all." The other party continued to back away, looking in other directions with dodge eyes, looking for the topic of leaving.But he couldn't take another step back, because Constantine came from behind, put his arm around his shoulders, and said enthusiastically, "Balthazar! Nice to see you, brother, we need you."

But the other party's face was completely stiff with an awkward smile. He looked at Constantine's face, then at the three people in front of him, and rolled his eyes without concealing his disgust.

But Constantine pretended not to see it, and forced him to sit down at the bar. Before he could speak, Balthazar raised a hand and stopped him, "If you want to do something in secret, you shouldn't." Asking nonsense in a bar." As he said this, he sighed rather helplessly amidst everyone's earnest and enthusiastic expressions, "I really admire how you guys mixed up."

"So, give us some news, Barr." Dean ordered a glass of whiskey, and after hearing that he could get the information, he quickly changed his face, with an expression of 'we know each other very well', and even gave him a call Nick name.

Antoinette almost applauded the speed at which this group of people changed their faces, and they didn't even know what species the person in front of them was.

"If I were you, I wouldn't bother with this matter." Balthazar took a sip of the glass without doubt and said, "That girl who can listen to angels' whispers is not only the devils looking for her, The story has spread, and everyone who wants to get something out of the apocalypse is looking for her."

"Anyone who gets involved with her will be targeted."

"What about the angels?" Sam asked curiously, "They must be willing to spend some energy to pay attention to and protect her?"

"..." Balthazar didn't answer his question, his expression flashed a little strangely, then he shook his head with a lowered smile, "I feel a little sympathetic to her now, Anna, she must regret being born."

"..." Everyone was silent, and Antoinette saw the remaining three men exchange a look. They didn't even know each other before today.

"I should go, I've said enough today." Balthazar drank the wine in the glass when they were not talking, and with the soft sound of the bottom of the glass colliding with the bar counter, the person who was sitting on the chair The man disappeared.

Antoinette felt that she might have heard a soft feather flapping sound, she blinked her eyes and asked, "What is he? A demon?" This person has the teleportation ability that humans do not have, which human mages cannot do. Not even the Supreme Mage.

"Angel, dear."

"Seriously, what is he?" Antoinette blinked, originally wanted to laugh, but he suddenly realized that the Winchester brothers didn't have much reaction to Constantine's words, as if they could accept this answer Same.

This subverts Antoinette's three views a bit. As a scientist, she is not a devout believer, but in her most absurd fantasy, she would not imagine an angel smoking, drinking and clubbing.

"Not in line with Netty's expectations? Believe me, you'll get used to it soon." Dean pushed Antoinette's unfinished lemonade back to her and winked at her.

For a moment, Antoinette wanted to say something, but she paused because of the sudden dizziness.As if she was being dragged out of the water, the scene in front of her changed for a moment, the people in front of her were gone, there was only a pale lamp standing on the roof, and she was lying on the hard floor feeling cold and aching.

"Hey, are you okay?"

A finger snap called her back, and Dean shook his hand in front of her, watching her eyes roll with the shaking of the fingers before withdrawing his hand, "Sister, I didn't say that, your complexion is not ordinary. "

"It's nothing." Antoinette swallowed all the questions and lemonade, "I'll go for a walk."

"Don't go too far dear, we'll have to rely on you to go back later." Before Antoinette got up to leave, Constantine knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to her.

When she came out of the bar, she was completely unattended. She walked to the street smoothly. It was already dusk. The setting sun shone on the horizon at the edge of the city, and the surrounding shops began to turn on their lights one after another.Antoinette found a nearby public rest chair on the street and sat down, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

In the flashback just now, she knew that she had returned to reality.This means that her deep coma is about to end, and she will return to that cold and terrifying reality.

How long has it been since the reality?How likely should she be to be rescued?How long will she have to wait?What strategy should she prepare?To be honest, she didn't think she was ready yet.

Antoinette fiddled with the cigarette Constantine had handed her earlier, wondering if she should light it.

"It's never possible to be well prepared. Is this the life of a human being?" A voice beside her suddenly startled her.On the other end of the bench sat another person, his long arms stretched out on the back of the chair, only a little distance away from her.

The angel named Balthazar sat there, tapping the back of the chair with his fingers, and smiled proudly at Antoinette's surprised expression, "The flaws of human beings can never see the overall situation."

In the blink of an eye, Balthazar was shoulder to shoulder with her, eliminating the previous distance, and sitting together intimately. Before his two fingers were pointed on her forehead, the last words Antoinette heard were "this It's going to be sad, I'm sorry sweetheart, but it's for safety."

Antoinette opened her eyes again, the pale light, the cold and hard ground, and the shivering cold air surrounded her.