Chapter 378: Bellona's Conjecture

The nature of a werewolf itself, even after being passed down as a descendant by Li She, Nissa is still loyal to Li She, the master. In Nissa's heart, Li She's interests are above all else. Li She's order, even if he is broken, he must carry it out.

Half a year has passed, and Nissa is like an ordinary person. John. Konstantin had come many times to talk to Nissa and Bhapa. Meadnay discussed dealing with Posessa, but under the will of the world, John . . Constantine's brushing with the Dawson sisters is irretrievable. Nissa knew that the world's trajectory was gradually returning to its original trajectory.

It is important for people to eat, even for bounty hunters who protect the safety of the world. In Los Angeles, a society that doesn't charge money except for fart, food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable from green dollars. Since I don't know who Bosesa is looking for. Then John. Konstantin couldn't go on like this. And Nissa, the oriental zombie who has a grudge against Posesa, took the initiative to take the task of staring at Bossa. John. Constantine was naturally relieved to contact the bounty task issued by the church.

In half a year, a lot of changes have indeed taken place. The summer is coming to an end. The bleak autumn breeze makes the Ravenska Hospital, surrounded by greenery, look different. The autumn wind blows, stirring the treetops. The yellowed leaves are shaken down.

Angela. Dawson's black Dodge ram pulls into Ravenska's parking lot. Half a year ago, Sophia, the former attending doctor of her sister Isabe, was bedridden because of a sudden car accident. After a few contacts, Angela. Dawson discovered. Today's attending doctor, Bellona, is an old-fashioned woman.

Park the car and walk towards the hospital building, greeting familiar doctors and nurses along the way. For some reason. Every time I saw my sister's emaciated face, the guilt in my heart became stronger and stronger. In the dark, I seem to have the same dream every night, but I can't remember the content of the dream. Engaged in the police profession that is very stressful and serious. Angela. Dawson thought that he was under too much pressure at work, so he specially consulted a psychologist. Although the offender confronted may be guilty of the most heinous crimes. Shootouts are inevitable during the arrest process. But ending a living life with your own hands is not as simple as just pulling the trigger as you imagined.

With the cooperation of Liz and Hamm, Angela. Dawson often wakes up from nightmares. After waking up, he took the water containing the 'sleep grass' from the water dispenser and drank it, and fell into a deep sleep again. Dawson's sense of self-defense filtered out. The only thing I vaguely remember is the sentence 'Why are you lying' sister's questioning that made Angela. Dawson's guilt grows by the day. This accumulation of armpits, when the equivalent reaches a certain level, will burst out, so that the sense of self-defense. I can no longer resist the condemnation of conscience. Let the spiritual power that is sleeping in the depths of the heart awaken, and the recovery of the accumulation, the surging spiritual power, may be Isabe. Several times the spiritual power in Dawson's body.

Coming out of the elevator, Angela. Dawson walked straight to his sister's hospital room. Isabelle lying on the edge of the windowsill. Dawson turned his back to the doorway, his yellow hair fluttering in the autumn wind. The breeze caressed and blew the white hospital gown, Isabe. Dawson's emaciated shoulder blades were exposed.

Push open the door. Angela. Dawson saw his sister lying on the windowsill in a daze, and walked over gently. It's like a game I used to play when I was a kid. Cover Isabelle's eyes with her hands. He asked in a calm voice, "Guess who I am?" ”

Haggard Isabe. Dawson chuckled softly, "You? Of course, it's my dearest sister."

Angela. Dawson pretended to keep a straight face, "Alas, I can't fool you every time!" You're still so smart. What can I do? ”

"Clever? Being too smart may not be a good thing. As she spoke, Isabelle turned her head and looked at her tall sister lightly. smiled helplessly, "I came to this ghost place because I was too smart, and you live a colorful life because you pretend to be stupid." See how good you are now? I see you a lot on TV."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention. My sister's bland words, like a needle, pierced Angela. Dawson was deep down. Angela. Dawson quickly digressed the subject. "What a stupid thing! Don't you really want to ski? In the winter, I happen to have a long vacation to rest, and I'll accompany you to ski at that time, okay? ”

"Hehe, no, I, a person with an ugly soul, better not to defile the white and flawless white snow. Some things are meant to be. Like you! Destined to go to heaven after death. And me? Hell is where I belong. The tone was flat, as if he wasn't talking about himself. The topic of heaven and hell, listen to Angela. Dawson had a chill down his spine. Although he is a Christian himself. But as a law enforcer, the ethereal things like hell and heaven are not as practical as the guns in her hands. If there really is hell and heaven, then what do you need to do as enforcers?

Looking at her sister's emaciated cheeks, no matter what the other party becomes, she is her own sister, Angela. Dawson's eyes were red, he reached out and stroked his sister's yellow split hair, and said softly, "Even if I go to heaven, I won't be happy without you." If you do go to hell, I'll be with you too! ”

"Really? It would be nice if you thought so at first, but thank you for comforting me, thank you very much! "Say, Isabe. Dawson smiled with relief.

The dreams created by Hamm, the dream master, whether it was a flood that swept Los Angeles, or a primeval forest to survive alone, or a post-apocalyptic desolation, were very important to Isabe. For Dawson, it's just a pleasant ride. But the final journey to hell made Isabelle. Dawson believed it. In the dark, Isabe. Dawson believed that hell was his home, an idea that Hamm had planted in his mind. And at night, the evil spirits that Belona drove were also in Isabelle. Dawson's ear recounted the topic of hell and heaven, which made Isabelle. Dawson was even more convinced that his place was a bloody hell.

Angela, who doesn't know how to comfort her sister. When Dawson found an excuse to go out to fetch water for his sister, he walked over to Belona, the Isabe. Dawson's attending physician's office.

'Knock knock' Angela. Dawson knocked on the office door.

Bellona's deep voice came from inside, "Come in"

Angela who pushes the door in. Dawson saw that Belona was looking intently at the case. Walked up to him and said, "Dr. Bellona."

Belona raised her head and looked at this woman who was almost exactly the same as Isabe, if it weren't for the emaciated and emaciated one and the other red-faced, she really couldn't tell which of the two was who.

"Oh Angela, do you want to ask about your sister's condition?" Belona spoke. Closed the case on the table and lifted his black-rimmed glasses.

Angela nodded, "Yes, doctor." I don't know why, but I always felt that Isabe's condition was getting worse. "Angela, a sister. Dawson, naturally, sensed something wrong with his sister. And Angela, who is a firm believer in science. Naturally, Dawson found Belona, the attending doctor who was his sister, at this time, to inquire about it.

Belona nodded, and said along with the conversation, "I also found that Isabe's situation is not so optimistic. Now her health is terrible, and many drugs have not worked for her before. The new drug will be more harmful to the body. After all, this is a mental illness, unlike surgical diseases, which can be operated on. With conservative treatment and the care of her family, I hope she can get better. ”

Bellona's words were impeccable. Angela. Dawson could only nod. It is exactly as the other party said. Mental illness is not like any other illness. In addition to medication and family care, with the current medical methods, there is really no other way. After chatting with Belona for a few words and learning more about Isabe's condition, Angela. Dawson turned and left the room.

Look at Angela. Dawson's back, Bellona's eyes flashed. Witches are not ruthless to survive, and for every famous witch, which one is not a scheming person in the city? Angela. Although Dawson's spiritual power has not awakened, Belona, who is a witch, still feels the extraordinaryness of this woman from the other party's eyes that are different from ordinary people.

Although Isabe. Dawson's spiritual power is very strong, but the half-blood demon of Posesa can't afford to waste effort for a woman who is insane and sick. "Could it be that Posesha's ultimate goal is not Isabe, but Angela? Oh, damn demon, your scheming is really deep! Thinking of this, Bellona's eyes lit up. Since they are twin sisters, there is no reason for Isabe. Dawson has such a powerful spiritual power, and Angela, who is an older sister. Dawson is an ordinary person, right?

After having doubts in her heart, following her own assumptions, it was not difficult for Belona to conclude that Posesa should have wanted to pass Isabe. Dawson's death to provoke Angela. Dawson. Could it be that this Angela. Does Dawson have more spiritual powers than her sister? (To be continued......)

PS: The second more will be sent. When I went back to my parents' house for dinner, I rode a motorcycle and rear-ended the motorcycle in front of me, and my toenail overturned two of them, so painful and bloody