The dark basement was decorated to completely replicate the dungeon scenes in the movie. Black and white movie posters of "Dracula", "The Wolfman" and "The Mummy" were hung on the wall, as well as a huge portrait of Bride No. 3. The humid air smelled of rust and dust, and there was only a chandelier, swinging above the head, casting a shaking shadow.
Dean was wearing a pair of black leather shorts and was tied to an upright iron table. His hands and feet were locked with heavy iron chains and he could not move. He woke up suddenly, his head was still a little dizzy, and the effect of the medicine had not completely worn off. He looked at the surrounding environment and cursed, "No way."
His eyes fell on the portrait on the wall. Dracula, the incarnation of Shapeshifter, was standing in front of the painting, stroking the face of the woman in the painting, with an obsessive tenderness in his tone, as if he was treating his lover.
"She is beautiful, isn't she?" Dracula turned around and looked at Dean, with emotion in his tone, "Bride No. 3 in the first movie. She never got the praise she deserved. That's why I chose her appearance and appearance to walk quietly among mortals and listen to the insects of living people. It was at that time that I discovered that my bride was reborn in this century."
"I'm really convinced, you crazy person with a head full of pink Bubbles." Dean looked disdainful and roared, "You're not Dracula at all, do you understand? Even if you think you are, what's going on with the mummy?! What's going on with the werewolf?!"
Dracula's face instantly darkened. He rushed forward and punched Dean hard on the face. Blood immediately flowed from the corners of Dean's mouth.
"I am all monsters!" Dracula roared, with madness in his eyes, "I am the master of the night, the legend of immortality, and the source of fear for all mortals!"
"Life is not a movie, you pathetic-" Before Dean could finish his words, Dracula punched him hard in the face again, causing his nose to bleed instantly and blood flowing down his chin.
"Life is small, barren, and a mess." Dracula looked at him, with deep disgust in his tone, and a hint of unnoticeable sadness, "Movies are grand, simple, and elegant. I chose elegance." He threw off his cloak and revealed a ferocious smile, like a real movie villain.
"Do you think what you did to Marissa, Rick·Deacon and that security guard is worthy of the word 'elegant'?!" Dean roared, his eyes full of anger, "They are all innocent people! You killed them! Just for your damn movie?!"
"Of course. After all, this is a monster movie." Dracula smiled matter-of-factly, his tone full of paranoia, "Without sacrifice, how can there be a classic?"
Dean looked at him and sneered, his tone full of disdain. "Do you know the ending of every monster movie? The monsters will be killed. The hero will win and take the beauty home."
"Ah. But this movie is mine." Dracula approached him, his eyes fierce, his tone full of crazy determination, "In my movie, the monster wins. The monster gets the girl. And the hero, he will... be electrocuted." He held the lever of the electric switch next to him, his eyes cold, "Tonight, Jonah sen·Harker, you will be my hero."
At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the clear ringing was particularly abrupt in the silent basement.
Dracula was stunned for a moment, cursed, released the switch lever, turned around and walked out. "Wait, wait. Sorry, excuse me."
Dean: Damn it, this lunatic has really turned himself into a monster in the movie. We have to find a way to break free and save Jamie, otherwise we will both die here. Sam, Bai Haorui, you two, come quickly!
Dracula opened the door, and there was a delivery boy standing at the door, holding a pizza box in his hand, with an impatient look on his face, and his delivery clothes were stained with rainwater.
"Good evening." Dracula smiled at him, with an elegant tone and a strong Hungarian accent.
"Uh... pizza delivery." The delivery boy looked at him in a black cloak, with a slicked back hair, and blood at the corner of his mouth. He was speechless and thought he was a crazy man obsessed with cosplay. "The address is here, right?"
"Ah, you brought the food. That's great." Dracula smiled with satisfaction, "If you continue to be so sensible, I will spare your life."
The delivery boy was speechless, rolled his eyes, took out the pizza from the thermal bag and handed it over. "A total of 15.5 US dollars."
Dracula took the pizza, suddenly frowned, looked at the delivery man warily, and said in a cold tone, "Tell me... huh? Is there any garlic on this pizza?"
The delivery boy looked at him with a confused look on his face. "I don't know, did you order garlic?"
"No!" Dracula was furious in an instant and roared, scaring the delivery man so much that he took a step back.
"Then no. Listen, sir, I have four more orders to deliver. Can you pay the money so I can go?" The delivery man looked impatient. He just wanted to finish the order quickly and stay away from this madman.
"Of course, of course, but I have a coupon." Dracula instantly restored his elegant smile, took out a coupon from his pocket, and handed it over.
The delivery man took the coupon and turned around and left quickly: Is this man a lunatic? Wearing a cloak and pale makeup in the middle of the night, he asked if there is garlic in the pizza? He is crazy!
The gorgeous bedroom is decorated to completely replicate the bride's room in the movie, with white lace curtains, pink walls, white silk sheets on the big bed, retro oil paintings hanging on the walls, and old-fashioned cosmetics on the dressing table. The whole room is gentle and weird.
Jamie was lying on the big bed, wearing a white lace nightgown, and woke up slowly. She looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, her eyes blank, and then she reacted instantly, sat up suddenly, huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling all over, and her eyes were full of fear.
The door was pushed open, and Dracula walked in with a gentle smile on his face. He held a white satin dress in his hand. He walked to the bed and put the dress on the bedside table.
"This dress is worthy of your beauty." He looked at Jamie, his tone as gentle as if he were treating a rare treasure, "Please put it on. Our wedding will begin soon."
"Where am I? What did you do to Dean?" Jamie suddenly shrank to the corner of the bed, staring at him warily, his voice trembling, but he still managed to stay calm and did not cry.
"Harker is resting elsewhere. He will witness our wedding and then bring an end to our movie." Dracula smiled softly, "Please put on your dress and we can have dinner. We ordered pizza."
"What? What's wrong with you?" Jamie looked at him with disbelief in his eyes, "Lucy is you pretending to be, right? Pretend to be my friend and stay by my side all the time just to find out my true identity, right?"
"I need to confirm that you are the right person." Dracula's tone was still gentle, but his eyes were a little more paranoid, "You are my Mina, the bride I have been waiting for my whole life."
"Can't you try to talk to people normally?! It has to be like this? Pretending to be a monster and killing people just for a crappy movie?" Jamie looked at him, his tone full of anger and a hint of imperceptible compassion.
Dracula's face turned cold, he suddenly approached the bed, his eyes were fierce, and he roared, "Change into a dress!"
Jamie was frightened by him, but still looked at him stubbornly and shook his head. "I don't want to play your stupid game, okay? I just want to go home."
Dracula leaned over suddenly, put his hands on both sides of the bed, trapping Jamie in the middle, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat her, and he roared, "Change into a dress!"
At this moment, the door lock was suddenly pried open, there was a loud "clang", and the door was kicked open. Sam rushed in holding a silver bullet pistol, followed closely by Bai Haorui, the mahogany sword in his hand was wrapped with a touch of red gold Color True Fire, his eyes scanned the entire room warily, Spiritual Sense instantly locked onto Shapeshifter's original aura on Dracula, and there was no trace of it hidden anymore.
When Jamie saw Sam and Bai Haorui, he was instantly relieved and almost shed tears.
Dracula turned around suddenly, looked at the two people who broke in, let out a beast-like roar, twisted his body slightly, his muscles instantly expanded, his fangs became longer, and he completely transformed into the monster form of Dracula in the movie.
"Let her go!" Sam raised the gun, pointed it firmly at Dracula's chest, and roared.
"You will never become Van Helsing!" Dracula roared and waved his hand violently, and a huge force of brute force came. Sam had no time to react. He was thrown out hard, crashed through the wooden wall, and fell into the corridor outside. He couldn't get up for a long time, and his gun fell to the ground.
Bai Haorui's eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped forward. With the red-gold True Fire in his hand, the mahogany sword struck hard at Dracula.
Dracula looked at the mahogany sword coming at him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retreated, but True Fire was too fast, and it brushed across his shoulder. The black cloak on his body was instantly burned through, and thick black smoke rose up. The skin on his shoulders was burned by True Fire, and blisters instantly appeared, as if it had been scalded with a hot iron, making a sizzling sound.
"Get away from her!" Bai Haorui roared angrily and stood in front of the bed, protecting Jamie behind him. The mahogany sword was placed across his chest. The red-gold True Fire instantly surged, forming a wall of fire around him, completely separating Dracula and Jamie.
"Another one is in the way!" Dracula looked at the burned cloak, his eyes full of anger and madness. He roared and rushed towards Bai Haorui. His sharp claws made a sound of wind and clawed hard at Bai Haorui's throat.
Bai Haorui did not dodge or dodge, Fifth Realm Bone Refinement into Steel, his body was already as hard as steel, ordinary physical attacks could not hurt him at all. He turned sideways to avoid the claws, made a fist with his left hand, and smashed Pure Yang True Fire hard on Dracula's ribs.
There was a "click" and a clear sound of bone cracking was heard. Dracula let out a shrill scream and was beaten back several steps. A mouthful of black blood spat out from his mouth. Pure Yang True Fire followed the His fists poured into Dracula's body, rushing through his meridians, suppressing his ability to transform. His body twisted a few times, but failed to transform successfully, and he bent over in pain.
Bai Haorui didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed forward again. With his Taomu sword, True Fire was stabbed hard at Dracula's chest. He strictly controlled True Fire's power and did not kill him directly.
Dracula was forced into a corner, trapped by True Fire's wall of fire, unable to move. The cloak on his body was burned to tatters. His face was full of ferocity and pain, but he still stared at Jamie on the bed, his eyes full of paranoid obsession.
"Dean! He locked Dean in the basement!" Jamie grabbed the long skirt on the bed, wrapped it around him, and shouted at Bai Haorui, his eyes full of worry.
Bai Haorui immediately turned around and shouted to Sam who had just climbed up from the corridor, "Sam! Go and save Dean! I'll keep an eye on him!"
Sam got up from the ground, picked up the gun that fell on the ground, nodded, shouted "be careful" to Bai Haorui, turned around and rushed towards the basement.
Dracula wanted to catch up, but was blocked by Bai Haorui's True Fire wall. As soon as he got closer, the skin on his body was burned and sizzling. He could only let out an angry roar, but he couldn't rush out at all.
Sam rushed into the dungeon and immediately saw Dean tied to the iron table. He immediately rushed forward, took out his dagger, and cut off the iron chains on Dean's hands and feet with a few strokes.
"Oh, thank God. I came just in time." Dean moved his numb hands and feet and shook his arms, "That guy almost Frankensteined me."
Sam looked at Dean who was only wearing a pair of leather shorts. He couldn't help laughing and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, handsome guy. This look is quite unique."
Dean pointed at Sam with a fierce look on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"
He moved his hands and feet, walked to the side, picked up his coat and put it on, grabbed the silver bullet pistol on the table, and loaded the bullet. Sam kicked the door through, and the two looked at each other, with hunting eyes shining in their eyes.
"Let's go." Sam nodded.
"Let's go!" Dean roared, and the two of them turned around and rushed toward the bedroom side by side.
Dracula was trapped in the corner by Bai Haorui's True Fire, unable to move. The skin on his body was covered in blisters from True Fire. He was shaking with pain, but he still stared at Jamie with madness in his eyes.
At this moment, Dean and Sam rushed in, holding guns and pointing them at Dracula's chest. Jamie huddled in the corner of the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dean.
"And you, Harker, you are here." Dracula looked at Dean and roared angrily, his eyes full of crazy paranoia, "Come on, finish your part and kill me. Let this movie come to an end."
"Can you shut up?" Dean gritted his teeth, with a look of disdain on his face, and pointed the gun firmly at his chest.
At this moment, Jamie suddenly moved. She rushed forward and grabbed the gun from Dean's hand. Without any hesitation, she pointed it at Dracula's chest and pulled the trigger hard!
"Bang!" There was a deafening gunshot, and the silver bullet accurately hit Dracula's chest.
Dracula looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief. He slowly raised his head and looked at Jamie holding the gun. His eyes were full of pain and sadness, but also a hint of relief. He staggered, his voice was hoarse, with a strong Hungarian accent, and he muttered to himself, "Silver bullet?"
Jamie held the gun, his hands trembling slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm, staring at him without flinching.
Dracula looked at her, staggered, and fell on the chair behind him. His breathing became weaker and weaker, and his voice was as gentle as water. "It was the beauty who killed the beast." He looked at Jamie, his eyes full of sadness, "Mina. Perhaps, this is the ending that the movie should have."
His head tilted and he lost his breath completely. His body slowly turned back to the ugly appearance of Shapeshifter. His skin gradually turned gray and he was completely dead.
Dean looked at Jamie holding the gun, his eyes full of surprise and admiration, and murmured to himself, "Wow... that's so cool."
Bai Haorui leaned against the wall, smiled and nodded: perfect.
The sun was shining brightly, and the Oktoberfest was still very lively. The band played cheerful polka music, tourists were bustling, laughter and music mixed together, and it was full of fireworks.
Dean and Jamie stood in the corner of the square, the sun shining on the two of them, so gentle that it was unbelievable. Dean lowered his head and kissed Jamie, and Jamie responded to him with a smile without evading at all.
After the kiss ended, Jamie looked at Dean with a smile, her fingertips gently brushed the wound at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Agent. You have made outstanding contributions to your country," she kissed Dean again.
Dean smiled from ear to ear, lowered his head and kissed her again, his tone full of pride. "Oh, yes," he kissed her again, "I am very, very patriotic."
He turned around and saw Sam and Bai Haorui standing not far away, leaning on the Impala. Sam gave a tight smile and Bai Haorui nodded at him. Dean turned back and looked at Jamie, his eyes full of reluctance, but he still smiled and said, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Jamie smiled at him, his eyes full of reluctance.
Dean turned around and walked towards Sam and Bai Haorui. Jamie suddenly called out to them.
The three of them stopped, turned around, and looked at her.
"You," Jamie looked at the three of them, his eyes full of sincere gratitude, "You saved my life, you know? In my heart, you are the heroes. So, thank you."
She waved vigorously to the three of them, turned around and ran away with a smile, her honey-colored curly hair swaying in the wind, and she quickly disappeared into the lively crowd.
"I quite like her." Sam looked at the direction where Jamie disappeared and said with a smile.
The smile on Dean's face slowly faded, and his eyes were firmer than ever before, and there was no longer the confusion and escape before. "It feels good to be back at work, isn't it?"
Sam was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with an imperceptible complexity in his tone. "Yes, that's right."
"The hero hugged the beauty back, and the monster was killed. In short, it was a happy ending--it also came with a 'night of hard work.'" Dean raised his eyebrows, and a familiar evil smile appeared on his face.
Sam smiled and shook his head, "It's really stylish, Dean."
"Hey, I just want to say that what Shapeshifter said makes sense." Dean's tone became darker again, looking at the lively crowd in the distance with a bit of sadness in his eyes, "It would be great if life could be as simple as in the movies. Of course, if I turned my life into a movie, I wouldn't make something like "Bert and Costello Meet the Monster"."
"Yes, I know what you will choose." Sam smiled and nodded.
Dean looked unbelieving and raised his eyebrows. "No, you don't know."
"I know."
"No, you don't know."
"I know. "Detention 2"." Sam said with a smile, his tone full of determination.
Dean was stunned for a moment, then laughed and punched Sam: "What? I guess you were right."
The three of them walked side by side to the Impala. Dean sat in the driver's seat, gently touched the familiar steering wheel with his fingers, and started the car. The engine made a familiar roar, like a sleeping beast waking up. Sam sat in the passenger seat, and Bai Haorui leaned on the back seat, turning Five Emperor Coins with his fingertips, looking at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the window.
The car slowly drove away from the square. Dean looked at the endless road ahead and spoke calmly, but with unquestionable firmness. "Apocalypse has already started, Lilith is still breaking the seal, we can't continue like this. Next, we have to take the initiative to stop her."
Sam nodded, did not speak, just looked out the window with complicated eyes.
Bai Haorui spoke in the back seat with a serious tone and a soothing power, "The road ahead will only get harder and harder. Angels have their own plans. Lilith is frantically breaking the seal. The only thing we can rely on is each other."
Dean glanced at Bai Haorui in the rearview mirror, nodded heavily, and stepped on the accelerator. The Impala sped away like a black arrow and disappeared at the end of the road, leaving only the roar of the engine, spreading farther and farther in the wind.