[Main American Drama] Poison Brother's Exotic Travel

"What should we do?" Larry looked at the two brothers in the room who seemed to be arguing about something through the door and through the glass.

Gabriel glanced at Cassidio and said, "We have a plan. I vaguely remember that you once said that besides the two sons Sam and Dean, Old Winchester also had an illegitimate child?"

Larry was stunned and returned, "Yes, Adam. But he is dead... When we first heard this name, it was John's father who told us about his death. At that time, John was with him as usual Birthday party, sulfur was found in his home, probably by the hands of the devil."

Cassidio said: "Larry, when a person's soul does not go to heaven, as long as his soul and body are brought back, it is not impossible for the archangel to revive him with all his strength."

Larry looked at Gabriel in surprise, he hesitated and asked, "What are you going to do? You want to resurrect Adam?! Why?"

"Make trouble for Lucifer so that he can't deal with us himself, at least not let him find us before we are ready. Adam is the son of old Winchester, and also inherits the blood of the Winchester family. Let Michael My brother's attention was diverted from Dean, and by the way, let the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the two forces face each other in advance." Gabriel raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Two birds with one stone."

"You're going to use Sam and Dean's younger brother as a bait to attract the attention of both of them?!" Larry looked at Gabriel with a look on your face, "Even if Sam and Dean don't like the existence of Adam, they at least Brothers by blood! They won't let you do that!"

"Who told them to let them know?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows. "The demons in hell are almost out now, and Casidio and I are starting now. It may take a lot of money to bring out a soul from hell full of flaws." Some time, but never too difficult."

Larry said in astonishment: "You want to leave now, and you want me to hide it from the two of them?...Moreover, Adam doesn't know anything about this, so it's too unfair to him..."

Gabriel looked at Larry and smiled. He leaned down and kissed Larry's forehead, "Good boy, there is no way out. After Adam is resurrected, he will lose all his memories. It's a hundred times better than the hell he's in now."

Cassidio added: "Until we come back, don't appear in front of any demons again. Any cases of suspected demons doing evil will be handed over to other demon hunters."

Larry turned his head to look at Sam and Dean who were unaware of this in the room, and wanted to say something, but turned to look at the two angels, but they were no longer there.

"Damn it," Larry said angrily, "Say the wind is the rain, how am I going to explain to them where the two of you went?"

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The black beauty Impala is driving alone on the dark road with no end in sight. There are no street lights, only two car lights that look hazy in the fog.

Larry was lying alone in the back seat of the car, with Flower Love in his hands and on his body. Sam also leaned against the passenger seat with his eyes closed. The night air was a bit chilly, so he put on his jacket.

Dean couldn't bear the silence along the way, and finally said, "Larry, did Gabriel and Cassidio message you again? It's been almost a month, and they still haven't come back..."

Larry's originally relaxed body froze for a moment, he frowned indistinctly, and said, "No, there is still no news. I sent him many messages, but there was no response. After all, you two still don't plan to End the Cold War?"

It has been three weeks since Gabriel and Cassidio disappeared after claiming to resurrect Adam, and the day after tomorrow will be a full month.During this period, there was no news from the two angels, which made Larry extremely nervous.

In order to avoid Lucifer, Larry and the others could not intervene in demon-related incidents. They spent three weeks traveling around to solve various evil spirit wounding incidents and witchcraft incidents.

Fortunately, Gabriel's plan may have worked in the past three weeks. The vicious incidents caused by the demons were much less than before, and there was no news of the two Apocalypse Knights left. It seemed that the hell side was understaffed.

If it hadn't been for the abnormal reaction from the devil's side, Larry would have ignored the plan and followed the clues to go to the devil's lair to inquire about the news.

On the other hand, just like what Larry said, ever since that hunger told Sam about Dean's disturbing mental state, Sam insisted on asking Dean to tell him what was in his heart, but Dean refused to speak, the two had already The Cold War lasted for almost a month.

Dean was a little embarrassed by Larry's sudden question, and Sam, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, snorted coldly.

Suddenly a dull thunder came from the sky, drowning Sam's voice, and then the rain poured down. Dean turned on the windshield wipers, and the car fell silent again.

The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, hitting the roof of the car as if it was going to trample the black beauty, Dean cursed: "Damn it, the windows of the car are turning into waterfalls! It's two miles away from the nearest town ten kilometers."

Larry stood up and looked out the window. It was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything. He could only look out the front window. Sure enough, the wipers couldn't stop the rain.

"Did the weather forecast say storms today? Such a heavy rain is too unusual, like a typhoon." Larry didn't want to let the awkward atmosphere continue, so he made an excuse.

Sam finally couldn't help opening his eyes. He glanced at the rain and said, "The weather forecast is never accurate. Slow down and drive for a few kilometers, hoping to run into a motel."

Although Dean was the driver in the driver's seat, Sam didn't even look at Dean, as if he was talking to the air.

Dean retorted sarcastically, "Oh, look at the jack-of-all-trades in the car. How could he find a motel in this deserted place?"

Larry sat and glanced to the right in confusion, just when he was full of troubles thinking about how to solve the embarrassment of the car again, in the darkness of the rain curtain in the distance, there was only a little bit of neon lights.

"Ahead...is there a light?" Larry hesitantly raised his finger and pointed to the left side of the road. Sam chuckled, and Dean slapped the steering wheel angrily.

"Okay, okay! Who is so stupid to open such a hotel in this place? I think they are going to close down soon!" Approaching the neon sign, there is a hotel with quite luxurious decoration below. Dean turned a corner on the road and pulled into its parking lot.

Dean's words are actually not unreasonable. To open such a hotel in this place where there are few vehicles and even ten miles away, the owner should be free and have a lot of money. Larry always felt that the money earned by this hotel was far less than one-tenth of its cost.

"Ding"

Braving the rain, Larry put on his coat and followed Sam and Dean, dashing from the empty parking lot to the hotel entrance.A bell rang after entering the door, and Larry saw people coming and going in the hall.

It always felt a little strange, but the atmosphere between Sam and Dean made him unable to think so much. After a tiring day, it was raining like this. He should be thankful for having a place to rest.

The waiter at the front desk was wearing a bow tie suit that didn't match the modern decoration style. His hands were crackling on the computer keyboard. Larry looked over subconsciously, as if he was smashing the keyboard.

Dean grinned and teased him to get his attention, "Yo, busy night?"

The front desk clerk seemed to have anticipated his words, he stopped his hands and looked up at Sam and Dean before turning his gaze to Larry.

"It's like a port in a storm." The waiter's tone was strange. "Could you please fill out this form first?" He pushed a check-in form towards Dean without moving his eyes.

In fact, as soon as he entered this hotel, Larry always felt uncomfortable like being stabbed by needles in his back, and now he was uncomfortable with the probing gaze of the front desk. He touched the buttons on the tightly buttoned cloak, and then spoke in a calm tone. He said, "Is there anything wrong with my attire?"

"No...it's nothing..." The waiter looked away, lowered his head and put away the form that Dean had filled out. "This is the key for the double room, and this is for the single room." Then he handed the keys to Sam and Larry respectively.

Sam took the key and smiled and said, "Or Larry, you can give the key to the guy next to you, and let me live in the double room."

Larry half-opened his mouth and was about to refuse, but the waiter suddenly interrupted anxiously, "Oh, I'm so sorry. Our hotel needs to be checked in according to the name on the form, so as to avoid any loss disputes..."

The guy next to Larry, Dean, snatched the key from Sam and said, "It's too much trouble to fill you in again!"

Sam raised his eyebrows and looked at Dean helplessly, Larry quickly waved his hand and said, "No, let's arrange it like this."

Separated from Sam and Dean at the corner of the hallway, Larry took the key and walked through the silent hallway, maybe it was an illusion that he seemed to hear the cry of an elephant.Perhaps the TV in one of the rooms was blown too loudly?

In Room 311, Larry used the key to open the door, entered and closed it, but the feeling of being watched still did not disappear. After turning on all the floor lamps and table lamps in the room, Larry looked around for hidden monitors, but found nothing.

Suddenly, Larry felt a tingling pain in his neck, and the system showed that he had been maliciously attacked.Subconsciously, Larry took out the worm flute and beat the deadly Gu.

"Ah!!" With a short cry, the waiter in the lobby fell out of the air.

"I knew this hotel was weird!" After Larry confirmed the target, a phantom Gu controlled him, "Damn it, I shouldn't have separated from Sam and the others so early." The waiter in the suit had blood spilling from his mouth.

Strange to say, the waiter didn't panic when he found out that he was being controlled. He just stared at Larry and whispered his name inaudibly.

Before Larry, who was confused, could figure out what was going on, a scorching pain suddenly came from behind.He also followed in the waiter's footsteps, crying out in pain.

Moving to the left with a small effort, Larry turned his head and saw an Indian girl in a red evening gown. Unlike the general conservative Indian women, she was wearing a slim dress with breasts exposed, and a cluster of flames was burning in the air in her hands. This is the culprit who burned Larry just now.

"As expected of a character in legends, I heard that he is a demigod evolved from human beings." The woman said with a coquettish smile, "But you are still too young!"

Talking about the originally small flame turned into a huge fireball and threw it at Larry. It was the first time he encountered this type of attack, and Larry was at a loss for a while.The space in the room was too small, and he couldn't escape at all. In an instant, the fireball wrapped him inside.