[Main American Drama] Poison Brother's Exotic Travel

Larry couldn't move or speak, as if he was just a ghost fixed in place, witnessing all this happening.

As Gabriel grew up, the man Larry guessed was God came home less and less, and Lucifer became more irritable every day.

From time to time, Gabriel could see him trying to find a way to make Michael laugh, but every time he failed.Then Lucifer became very irritable, day after day.

Since Gabriel mastered all the skills taught by Michael, he never went to that training room again.Even Gabriel didn't like to get close to Michael very much.Because compared to Lucifer who can talk and laugh, Michael is like a programmed robot. He can't laugh or cry, and his life is very regular without any accidents.

Lucifer became more and more irritable, he looked at Michael more and more sadly, and gradually he became paranoid and crazy.He didn't say a word to Michael at first, even if Gabriel tried to talk to him, he just kept silent.He just kept training himself in the training room every day until he was too tired to stand up.

Then one day the father came back.

God is tired all over, but his face is full of spring breeze.He looked at his three children and said, he has the best work, and they will be the masters of the earth.And God decided to leave home from now on. After finishing the hard work, he just wanted to travel alone and relax.

He gave the three brothers a task, that is to help him take care of everything in this world, and the most perfect children he created in the end.After saying this, he disappeared in front of the three brothers in the blink of an eye.The three of them were not even given any time to react.

Infinite darkness flashed in Lucifer's deep eyes, and he suddenly let out a chilling low laugh from his throat. "Humans? It turns out that human beings are his favorite children, and we... are just failures to him... Even though we have the ability to lead all things, we are just tools for his making, or... experimental models for making human beings."

"He didn't even give it to you," Lucifer said fiercely, pointing at Michael, who was a little puzzled but looked at him indifferently, "He didn't even create a heart for you! This is nothing to me. A world of fun, it would be better not to exist! Anyway, he won’t come back!”

After saying this, he unfolded his six-winged wings with black feathers representing the strongest angel, and took out the angel blade from his arms to stab Michael.

However, Michael was already prepared.In other words, God has already discovered something wrong with Lucifer.Although people are not here, God can see the whole world and even every move of his three children in heaven.

I saw Michael open his hands, and four golden rays shot out from his outstretched five fingers, covering Lucifer.Lucifer kept his stabbing action and couldn't move his grim face.

Then countless four-winged angels appeared in the house that was empty except for the three brothers. They chanted ancient rune spells, and the cage that trapped Lucifer gradually sank into the ground with Lucifer, and the ground became A deep black hole, from time to time, there are shrill ghost cries, and the wind with flames slowly envelopes the cage.

When the cage finally sank completely, the hole disappeared.Michael took the four rings that were originally on his fingers from his hands, and spread out his palms, the four rings suddenly moved by themselves, turning into an invisible shadow and flying away.

When everything returned to calm, Larry saw that Michael was the only one left in the empty house.Gabriel was missing, and the castle-like house that was still a little popular turned into a cold tomb...

Like a robot, Michael slowly closed his eyes in this empty room, as if he wanted to fall into a deep sleep.But in the end, he opened his emotionless blue eyes again, turned and left without a trace of wavering.

"Larry! Wake up, Larry. It's noon, Dean bought breakfast, eat some."

Larry was pushed by Sam in a haze, and then slowly opened his eyes in the familiar voice. "...What...it's noon?"

Dean was sitting on the front hood of the black beauty Impala, drinking a cold beer and chomping on a sandwich.He turned his head to look at Larry, whose sleepy eyes were dimmed by the sunlight from the car window, and covered his eyes with his hands, and laughed, "Sleeping Beauty Larry, you've been asleep for 13 hours. You won't get up again." , you are about to become a sleeping pig! Hahahaha."

Larry got up with his hands propped behind him, and thanked Sam for the sandwich he handed him through the window.

Sam looked at Larry still feeling as if he had just woken up, and asked with some concern: "Are you all right, Larry? Are there any aftereffects from yesterday's battle?"

Larry shook his head when he heard the words, and seeing Sam's still disbelieving expression, he had no choice but to say, "It's okay, I'm just having a nightmare...it'll be fine after a while."

Sam looked at Larry for a while, and realized that he was just eating a sandwich honestly, and there was nothing wrong with it.He nodded in relief, turned around and walked over to Dean, taking another open beer from Dean.

Larry ate the sandwich blankly, replaying the scene in his dream over and over again in his mind.All that is not like a dream. Larry once remembered that in the original show, Sam and Dean had gone to heaven to find Joshua, who was in charge of the Garden of Eden, hoping to learn about where God was.

At that time, after they came to the Garden of Eden, they seemed to have returned to the botanical garden where they had been organized by the school when they were young.Joshua told them that heaven does not have a fixed shape. In a person's mind, what he subconsciously thinks heaven is like, that's what it will become.

So... the villa in the dream, which was as luxurious as an ancient castle, was the paradise that Larry thought of.If it was true, why did he dream about Gabriel's experience... He vaguely remembered that in the dream, God seemed to have discovered his peeping, and turned his face and smiled at him.

Larry finished his sandwich with a taste of chewing wax, during which Sam seemed to answer the phone outside, Sam shook his head at Dean, and walked towards the car with a tired frown.

Sam opened the front co-pilot's door and got in. Looking at Sam's expression, Larry knew it must be about Ava and there was still no news.

Although hunting demons non-stop, Sam never gave up looking for clues about Ava.However, they have been searching for a month, and there is still no clue about Ava.

Larry looked at Sam's obviously tired back with his hands covering his forehead, and asked worriedly, "What did Ellen say?"

Ellen is the proprietress who runs the Roadhouse, a witcher pub, and that's where the paranoid witcher Gordon got the last word about Sam's city.

Roadhouse serves witchers, and one of them is the equivalent of a know-it-all guy, a skilled hacker, Ash.It is specially designed to help demon hunters find information that is difficult to find by ordinary methods.

Sam shook his head, sighed and said, "She has no clues at all. Ash searched all the databases he could think of. Federal, police, local... There is no clue at all. Ava seems to just disappear out of thin air..."

At this time, Dean also walked towards the car after throwing their leftover bags and empty beer bottles into the trash can on the side of the road.He opened the driver's door and got in. Dean turned to look at Sam the same way Larry did.

Sam looked back at Dean with some embarrassment, and then changed the subject, "But I got something else from Ellen, a hotel in Coroner called Connecticut, there have been two accidental deaths in the past three weeks."

Dean asked with some doubts, "Oh? What does that have to do with Ava?"

Sam froze and said, "It's work, listen. First a female resident drowned in the bathtub, and then a few days later, a guy fell down the stairs and turned his neck a full 180 degrees. It's not like It's a normal accident, don't you think?"

Dean blinked his peachy eyes suspiciously and nodded, but still looked at Sam puzzled. Sam asked in confusion, "Dean?"

Dean murmured a "hmmm" before saying, "That doesn't seem...like SamWinchester's style." He shrugged and turned to look at Larry.

Larry nodded quickly in agreement, and the two continued to look at Sam with puzzled expressions. Sam was confused and couldn't help asking, "Then what is my style?"

Dean nodded Larry with his chin to signal for Larry to say something, so Larry spread his hands and said to Sam: "For Ava's sake, shouldn't you be anxious and depressed..."

Dean continued to connect, and said, "For example, staring out the window on a rainy day all day long or something."

Sam lifts the forehead lines and looks at Dean like I'll tell you what else to say. Dean was stalked by him for a moment, shook his head and pouted, "Well, I'll just leave it alone."

Sam sat upright again, looking at the endless road in front of the car window with straight eyes, and said in a low voice: "I insisted on letting her go home. Now, her fiancé died tragically. No one knows that she was captured by the devil." Where did it go... We have been looking for it for more than a month, but we have found nothing..."

Suddenly Sam felt the hair on his head being rubbed violently, he froze and turned his head to look at Larry who was half lying on the back of his chair. Larry reached out and rubbed Sam's soft long brown hair, looking at Sam's dazed expression, like a docile golden retriever.

Larry couldn't help smiling when he saw Sam looking back, and said, "It is said that tall people are not easy to be rubbed on the head. If they are rubbed, they will feel more relaxed."

He rubbed hard again before retracting his hand, looked at Sam's innocent and dazed Puppyeyes, and said seriously: "Sam, it's not your fault. But I'm also there, isn't I? I also think she left at that time The combat environment is the best choice, after all...if she doesn't leave, if she is caught by Gordon, she may die..."

Larry relaxed his hands on the back of Sam's chair, fell back on the back seat, and said, "It's not your fault or mine. We have done our best to protect others. Then we have a clear conscience. We also Didn't know it was going to happen, did you? The root of everything is the devil, and I think the devil has already started their plan."

Sam froze for a moment and couldn't help but think, forgetting the guilt just now. Dean grinned and gave Larry a thumbs up.Then Dean forcefully brought up the dull atmosphere in the car with a loud voice. "Okay! The next destination is the hotel in Connecticut, Coroner. Let's go!"

Dean turned the key on the car, put it in gear, and the Impala rushed out of the parking space steadily, and began to drive at an even speed on the road to Coroner City.