He knows that this old guy Bobby is like this, he does everything by himself, he even sells his soul for some information, and he doesn't even say hello to them.
He stood up and walked to Bobby, patted him on the shoulder, and lowered his voice. "Why didn't you tell us? We can handle such a big thing together. Do you have to sell your soul?"
"What's the point of telling you?" Bobby turned away and said in a firm tone, "You are all so busy that you can't even touch the ground. I can handle this matter myself."
"It's a crapshoot." Bai Haorui said a rare swear word, "When it's all over, I'll help you get your soul back. If he doesn't return it, I'll beat him until he does."
Crowley raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but did not dare to answer.
Bai Haorui raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were calm but with an invisible sense of oppression, and the center of his eyebrows Lotus Seal lit up imperceptibly. Crowley felt a chill on his back for no reason, and he laughed twice and said, "It's just a joke. When all this is over, I will naturally return my soul to Bobby."
"Okay, okay." Dean interrupted them irritably, pointing at Crowley, "I'll say it again, return his soul now."
"Sorry, I can't do it." Crowley spread his hands.
"Is it because I can't do it, or because I don't want to?"
"You don't want to, okay?" Crowley stopped laughing and said in a cold tone, "This is insurance. You kill demons like chopping vegetables. That big guy over there has a bad temper, and this Daoist Master Bai can burn my soul to pieces with just a raise of his hand. As long as my soul is in my hands, you won't kill me."
"You bastard." Dean gritted his teeth.
"When all this is over and I can escape safely, I will naturally return it." Crowley glanced at everyone, "Do you understand?"
No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was as oppressive as lead, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere in the living room was too stuffy, so Sam slipped out and leaned against the wall of the corridor in a daze.
He was spinning an empty copper-colored cartridge case on his fingertips. The cartridge case was polished and shiny. It was a gadget he had carried with him for a long time. Only the small light at the end of the corridor was on. The dim yellow light stretched his shadow very long. The old shotgun hanging on the wall glowed coldly. The floor occasionally made a squeaking sound when he stepped on it.
The plan of jumping out of prison was running through his mind.
He knew that Dean disagreed, and he also knew that Haorui had been thinking of other ways, but he knew in his heart that this was the least costly solution.
Apocalypse He opened it, so he has to close it himself.
The sound of footsteps came from the direction of the living room, and Castiel walked over and stood beside him. He changed into clean casual clothes, which Bobby found for him. They were a bit big and made him look thinner.
His eyes fell on Sam's face, with a bit of complicated emotions.
"You plan to agree to Lucifer and then jump into the cage." Cass said in a calm tone, as if stating a fact, "This plan is quite interesting."
Sam twitched his lips, with a bit of self-mockery. "Just say this is the stupidest plan you've ever heard. I know it's stupid, but there's no other way."
"If you want to hear this, of course I can say it." Cass turned to look at him with serious eyes, "But this is not what I really think."
Sam was stunned for a moment, then raised his head. "Really?"
"You and Dean always exceed my expectations." Cass's eyes fell on the far wall, as if he was recalling something, "He rejected Michael. Maybe, you can also resist Lucifer. But there are a few things you must know."
"For example?"
"Your brother, Adam." Cass looked at him, "You should have thought of it."
Sam smiled bitterly, "I have thought about it, but we have never wanted to think about it. He is just an ordinary person and should not have been involved."
"Sam." Cass said in a more solemn tone, "If you agree to Lucifer, but fail in the end... the holy war will still break out, and the casualties will be unimaginable. As soon as Lucifer and Michael start fighting, half the earth will be gone."
Sam nodded, his face pale. "I know. So I must succeed."
"And demon blood."
Sam was stunned. "What? What happened to the devil's blood?"
"To accommodate Lucifer, you need to drink more blood than you have drunk before." Cass said word by word, his tone did not fluctuate, but each word struck people's hearts. "It can strengthen the container and prevent the body from exploding directly. The body Lucifer is using now drinks a lot of blood every day. If you want to make it to the door of the cage, you have to drink blood again, and the amount will be very large."
Sam clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, bleeding. He was silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Then you still think that this is not the stupidest plan?"
Cass didn't answer, just patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked back to the living room.
Bai Haorui had just come out of the kitchen with a glass of warm water and happened to see this scene. He walked over and handed the glass to Sam with a calm tone. "Don't let him scare you. Demon blood is just an external force., your will is the foundation. When you get to that point, I can use True Gang to help you suppress your inner demons, and use Samadhi True Fire to purify the evil nature in your blood. You don't necessarily have to rely on drinking blood to support it."
Sam raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then dimmed quickly. "Haorui, I know you want to help me. But we all know how strong Lucifer is. If I can't hold on..."
"Nothing unexpected." Bai Haorui interrupted him with a firm tone, leaving no room for negotiation. "You go into the cage, and I will go in with you. If it comes to the worst, I will nail Lucifer into the cage and pull you out even if I lose my soul."
"No!" Sam immediately shook his head, his tone a little anxious, "It's too dangerous. I can't drag you in."
"We are a family, so we can't delay it." Bai Haorui patted his arm and said softly, "Don't think so much, there must be a way to the mountain. Get Death Horseman's ring first."
Dean walked out of the living room and saw the two of them talking together. He crossed his arms and stopped, his tone a little impatient. "I guess we are going to have a heart-to-heart drama again."
"Dean, to be honest..." Sam raised his head, with tiredness and self-deprecation in his eyes, "I know what you think of me. You think I'm too weak to deal with Lucifer, right? In fact, I think so too."
He paused and his voice became a little lower. "Believe me, I know how bad I am. You, Bobby, Cass, Haorui... I am the most useless one among you."
"Sam..." Dean frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable. He wanted to say something, but he was too stupid to say it.
"This is the truth." Sam twitched his lips, "But we have no one now. If there is any other way, I don't want to do this. But I really can't think of any other way. I can only bite the bullet and do what needs to be done."
Dean looked at him and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute.
Bai Haorui looked at Dean, then at Sam, and sighed. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, Crowley came over with a newspaper and knocked on the wall of the corridor with his knuckles. "Stop acting in your heart for now, I have something to show you."
He spread the newspaper on the storage table in the corridor and pointed to the headline. "'Niveus Pharmaceuticals urgently delivers new swine flu vaccine, saying it will curb unprecedented epidemic outbreak', and nationwide shipments will begin on Wednesday."
Sam frowned. "Niveus Pharmaceuticals?"
"You haven't reacted yet?" Crowley raised his eyebrows, "That old devil friend of yours, Brady, is the vice president of distribution of this company. Do you understand?"
Dean and Sam looked at each other and reacted instantly. Bai Haorui also immediately remembered Horseman Pestilence's words before leaving. "It's too late."
"So Horseman Pestilence spreading swine flu is no joke. This is the first step, and the second step is the vaccine." Dean said in a deep voice, his eyes turning cold, "The vaccine is not the antidote at all, but Croatoan Virus. Once it is shipped, the whole country will become a zombie paradise."
"It's not 'I think', it's me for sure." Crowley knocked on the newspaper, "I guarantee with my reputation that those vaccines are all the purest Croatoan Virus, and they will be distributed simultaneously across the country. This plan is amazing, and it deserves to be Horsemen of the Apocalypse."
He took a step back and spread his hands. "So you'd better prepare more supplies. After next Thursday, the whole country will become a zombie paradise."
Bai Haorui tapped his fingertips on the table and made a judgment almost immediately. "We must divide our forces. Go all the way to Niveus Pharmaceuticals Factory, blow up all the vaccines, and don't let one box escape; go the other way to Chicago, find Death Horseman to get the ring, and stop the storm."
"I'm going to the pharmaceutical factory." Sam said immediately, "I'm familiar with bombing warehouses, and if there are survivors, I can help save them."
"Crowley and I are going to Chicago." Dean said, "Death Horseman is negotiating there, so it's appropriate for me to go."
"No." Bai Haorui objected immediately, frowning tightly, "Death Horseman is unfathomable. It's too dangerous for you to go alone. I'll go with you..."
"No need." Dean shook his head and said in a firm tone, "There are many demons and civilians in the pharmaceutical factory, so it's more appropriate for you to go there. Your True Fire can cleanse poisons and protect people. Death Horseman over there, he won't kill me for the time being. After all, I am Michael's container. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."
Bai Haorui frowned and wanted to refute, but Dean patted his shoulder with a trusting tone. "That's it. You and Sam, Bobby, Cas goes to the pharmaceutical factory and must blow up all the vaccines so that no one can leak out. Crowley and I go to Chicago to get the ring. Keep in touch at all times and call me immediately if something happens."
Bai Haorui was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded. "Okay. Just be careful and don't force yourself. If you can't fight, just run away. I'll rush over immediately."
The lights in the corridor flashed, and the wind outside the window became stronger. The countdown to the doomsday has reached the last two minutes.