Chapter 963: Constantine's End (Part 2)

Zatanna rushed into the room and saw Constantine hanging from the ceiling by wires, and screamed like crazy.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a "whoosh", a whip wrapped around Constantine's waist, shook him twice, and threw him to the ground.

Catwoman and Pamela walked in, then turned to look at Zatanna and said, "Is he the Constantine you are looking for? He is the same person as the Constantine we know. I thought it was just a coincidence of names."

"What happened to him? How could he..." Zatanna rushed up, looked at the blood on Constantine's neck, and said in disbelief, "How could he commit suicide?? !! How is this possible?!!!!"

"Well, isn't it normal for such a scumbag to lose his mind one day?" Catwoman took a breath and said, "Even if I am from Gotham, Constantine is one of the worst scumbags I have ever seen."

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Take him to the hospital!" Zatanna put her arm around Constantine's shoulders and said, "The nearest hospital is in Where? I want to teleport him there!"

Hearing this question, Catwoman paused and said with some embarrassment: "This bar is a bit too remote, far from Wayne Hospital and Central Hospital, but it is very close to Arkham Asylum. Although it is a mental hospital, there should be doctors who know first aid."

Zatanna dragged Constantine, and Catwoman and Pamela also went up to help. After coming to the outdoors, Catwoman pointed to the sign on the other side of the river and said: "See that island? That's Arkham Asylum. If you can teleport to that sign, we can go in directly from the rooftop."

Zatanna directly summoned a portal and brought Constantine, Catwoman and Pamela to the sky above Arkham Asylum.

After coming down from the sign, Zatanna was about to take Constantine into the hospital, but Catwoman stopped her and said, "Don't worry, there are rules here. If you just barge in, you will be shot."

"I'll sneak in first, find the attending doctor, explain the situation to him, and ask him to send someone to pick you up. Don't act rashly. Believe me, the firepower here is much stronger than you think."

Zatanna nodded, and Catwoman walked into the door of the rooftop. Not long after, she came back with Brand. Brand looked at Constantine with blood all over his head and face, and said in surprise:

"What happened? Who could let him fall so hard?"

Zatanna was about to explain, but Brand waved his hand and said, "Send him to the ward first. I have to make sure his trachea is not injured."

Several people carried Constantine into a ward on the top floor of Arkham Hospital. After a while, the nurse and doctor came in, and Zatanna, Catwoman and Pamela were waiting outside.

Catwoman glanced at the door of the ward and said, "Honestly, how could he get himself into this state? Although this bastard has a bad lifestyle, he should still be strong, otherwise, he wouldn't be alive today."

Zatanna covered his eyes and sighed deeply. He said, "It must be because of Schiller and Bruce..."

"Who are you talking about?" Catwoman asked with some confusion. She seemed to have heard a familiar name, but Zatanna waved her hand and said, "Forget it, this has nothing to do with you. What did you ask me to do before?"

"Oh, you suddenly fell out of the aperture before, which scared us. You said this was your portal, so we wanted to take a ride. Can you take us to Wayne Building? We want to find someone." Catwoman said.

"Wayne Tower? Do you mean Bruce Wayne's manor?" Zatanna asked. Catwoman looked at her with a surprised look and said, "You don't know Wayne Tower? It's the Wayne family's building, the tallest building in the city center."

"Of course, you can take me to Wayne Manor, but I think he may not be there. He is either in the laboratory of the building or in the Batcave..."

At this time, Zatanna also realized that something was wrong. She asked, "Do you know Bruce Wayne?"

Catwoman was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, yes, that's right, I know Wayne, I want to find him, but you didn't hear anything just now. I never mentioned anything like the Batcave..."

"What is your relationship with him?" Zatanna asked again.

"Well, we are friends..." Catwoman hesitated and said, Zatanna sighed and said, "You are his girlfriend, right? Hello, I am Zatanna, his ex-girlfriend, but it doesn't matter."

Zatanna stood up, looked at Catwoman and said, "I may have bad news to tell you, but you must be calm..."

Catwoman was stunned for a moment and asked, "What bad news?"

"Don't you want to ask why Constantine became like this? The reason is that his two friends, Shearer Rodriguez and Bruce Wayne, jumped into hell in front of him."

"What did you say?!!" Catwoman raised her voice and asked, "Who jumped into what?!!!"

"Listen, young lady..." Zatanna looked at Catwoman and said, "I'm going to solve this matter now. Before I met you, I had called my family and asked my relatives who had left beacons in hell. I have to go to hell and find them back."

"But now, I'm too busy." Zatanna's facial features wrinkled together. She coughed hard twice and then said, "There is a dangerous curse in Gotham. Some black magicians are eyeing it. The blocking measures I arranged in the spirit world of Gotham have disappeared. I'm afraid they will attack here. We must stop them."

"And before that, the citizens of Gotham suddenly went crazy. The matter of plant mutation has not been investigated clearly. Broccoli can only stop them temporarily, but we must also find an antidote. "

"Now, Constantine is crazy because of guilt. He may do many more extreme things. If he really goes crazy, it will be very destructive. We must keep an eye on him."

"And Schiller and Bruce will fall into hell. This matter is also related to me..." Zatanna sighed in annoyance and said, "I was embarrassed to tell them before that the reason why I was so anxious to destroy the curse was because these black magicians were actually pathfinders sent by some magic families."

"Many ancient magic families no longer intend to follow the ancient Glory, the friction between them is getting more and more intense, and they all hope to get the blade that can kill each other. If someone really gets this thing, a terrible war will definitely break out in the mystical world! "

"I underestimated the complexity of Gotham, which led to the current critical situation, but I have to solve all these things." Zatanna took a deep breath and looked at Catwoman and said, "I hope I can get your help."

"So, you want to go to hell to bring them back?" Catwoman frowned and said, "Can I go?"

Zatanna shook her head and said, "Your soul is also a little special, but it is not strong enough, and you can't cast magic. It's almost impossible to move in hell. This I have to go."

"I hope you can gather people to resist the attacks from the black magicians first, and it would be best if you can find them and kill them."

"I won't be gone for too long. When I come back, we can solve the problems of citizens going crazy and plants mutating together. As for Constantine..." Zatanna turned her head and glanced at the door of the ward, and said, "If I can bring Bruce and Schiller back, his illness will naturally be cured. If not..."

Zatanna shook her head and didn't continue. She clenched her wand and made a decision, but at this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. Brand stood at the door and waved to them, and Zatanna walked in first.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"The wound on his neck is not a big problem, it's just an external injury, and it's been bandaged now, but the psychological trauma..." Brand took a deep breath and said: "Please answer a few questions for me first."

Zatanna nodded, and Brand looked at the medical records in his hand and asked: "First, does the patient have a history of mental illness? Including a history of hereditary mental illness and a history of acquired mental illness..."

"He should not have a hereditary mental illness." Zatanna shook her head and said: "However, he once lived in a mental hospital. The mental hospital was called... Ravenskan? Yes, it should be this name, but he said he was wronged..."

"Ravenscan?" When Brand mentioned this name, he showed a disgusted expression and said, "Isn't that the horrible mental hospital that was exposed to abuse patients before? No wonder..."

Brand glanced at Constantine and said, "First of all, he has severe post-traumatic stress disorder, especially paranoid delusions. Secondly, there are some manifestations of Asperger's syndrome."

"But these are not the point." Brand looked at Constantine's face and said, "Just now, he woke up for a while, I asked him some questions, and finally determined that he might have dissociative identity disorder."

"What do you mean?" Zatanna asked confusedly.

"It's split personality." Brand re-read the medical records in his hand and said, "When he woke up just now, he thought he was a man named Thomas Constantine."

"He said he was born in Liverpool, England. His grandfather was a World War I soldier and his father was an unemployed vagrant. He opened a bookstore in England. Because the business was not good, he came to the East Coast to find new booksellers to cooperate with. At the same time, he had two novels on hand."

"Ah???????" Zatanna was so confused and surprised that she could only utter one syllable.

"When I mentioned the name John, he said that he might have a younger brother named John, but he died in his mother's belly before he was born, but his family didn't care, and he almost forgot it. Apart from that, he didn't know any friends named John anymore."

"How is this possible?" Zatanna showed an unbelievable expression and said, "Why does he think he is... Wait a minute, Thomas? Why does this name sound familiar? Oh, I remember it!"

"John once mentioned that he had an older brother, but he died before he was born. His name was Thomas, and he inherited his father's name..."

"But why does John think he is his brother?" Zatanna looked at Brand and asked, "His brother was not born at all, so where did the bookstore owner and bookseller cooperate?"

Brand shook his head and said, "So, I want to ask you the second question, why did he suddenly split into a personality?"

"He..." Zatanna paused, then looked at Constantine's face. At this time, his expression was very peaceful, and he was sleeping soundly, without any pain at all.

So, Zatanna turned her gaze back to Brand and asked, "Does he really remember anything? Does he really think he is an ordinary person?"

Brand nodded and said, "I tried to mention something about magic, so he talked to me about the best-selling magic novels in the UK without involving any real occult theories."

Zatanna opened her mouth, recalled Constantine's crazy and painful performance before, and said in a daze, "This is actually a good thing, right?"

Brand stood up and looked at Constantine and said, "It's hard to say. I'm just a psychiatrist and can't do psychotherapy. To determine the specific situation and stability of personality, I'm afraid I have to wait for Schiller to come back. By the way, where is Schiller?"

Hearing this question, Zatanna closed her eyes in pain.

If there is anything more terrible than hearing the news of death in this world, it is to face countless innocent people, ask questions with expectation, and ring the death knell of their close friends and relatives with your own hands.

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