In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1036: Shocking the world (13)


“The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman”

The next morning, when Schiller sat up in bed, he yelled, “Pikachu! Pikachu! Are you practicing your **** electric guitar again? ! Stop!”

Holding a half-gnawed apple, Pikachu jumped onto Schiller’s bedside table, looked at him and said, “What are you talking about? Since the last time the guitar string collapsed and flew three meters away After that, I never practiced an instrument again.”

“What’s that sound so deafening?? My rock dream??!” Schiller wrinkled his eyes hard, covered his head and said, “God, I thought you got into my brain Well, otherwise, why does my head hurt so much? Gray fog! Gray fog! What are you doing?”

There was a murmuring sound from the gray mist. Judging from his eloquent expression, he should have just woken up from a hangover. Now it is difficult to control himself, and he has tried his best. There was no way to deal with the aftereffects of his master’s hangover anymore.

Schiller struggled to sit up straight, put his hands on the soft quilt, stretched out a hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said, “I just said, drinking is not a good habit…”

Pikachu “Katsa” took a bite of the apple, and while mobbing his cheeks, he said, “Last night, when you came back, it was almost three o’clock in the morning, and it turned into a cloud of mist, floating in the middle of the room.” , I asked you why you didn’t go to bed quickly, you said you were going to sleep here…”

“Sleep as long as you sleep. Halfway through the sleep, it floated to the ceiling, and the gray mist seeped up from the ceiling, causing smoke to rise from the upstairs floor, and the patient almost went crazy…”

“The supervisor led the nurse sister upstairs to disinfect, if I hadn’t pulled you back, you should still be in the vacuum cleaner now!”

“Stop it.” Schiller covered his face with his hands and said, “I won’t drink any more. I blame those damned rotten people. How can they drink so much?”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Pikachu again. Pikachu put down the apple, shook his lightning-shaped tail, jumped onto Schiller’s quilt, and rubbed his cheek with his short hands.

“Would you like to refresh yourself?” Pikachu asked, and stretched his tail vigorously. With a sound of “Zi La”, the electric light exploded.

After dozens of seconds, Schiller took a puff of cigarette, straightened his messy hair, and said, “Thank you, it’s much better.”

He lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and coughed twice. At this time, Ultron was already waiting outside the door. The robot butler wiped the table with the towel on his arm, and then put the beef Xiasu Cards, garlic butter baguettes and a glass of orange juice are placed on the table.

Schiller sat down at the table, picked up the knife and fork, and spread the undercooked egg liquid on the baguette. Just about to send it to his mouth, he heard a “buzzing” vibration, from came from outside the window.

Schiller almost bit his tongue. He put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked out of the window, and asked with a frown, “What’s this sound? It sounds a bit like it’s being renovated somewhere? Recently, the nursing home has a renovation plan Is it?”

“No, sir.” Ultron replied. Compared with Jarvis, his tone was more indifferent and mechanical, but his answer was equally precise: “The voice you just heard came from the back of the nursing home. It came from a distance of one hundred and twenty meters.”

“The Skytrain station is under construction, and it is expected to be completed in a week. I checked all New York’s construction and construction noise regulations, and conducted noise monitoring throughout the day, and found no violations of the project.”

Schiller sighed and said: “Aren’t Stark Industries’ products all modular designs? Isn’t it enough to assemble them on the ground? Why do we still need to build?”

“According to the construction schedule sent to me by Jarvis, the main components of the train station have been assembled. method to ensure the stability of the building…”

At this point, there was another “da da da” vibration. Schiller didn’t even need to look, he knew that the foundation must be digging. He put his hand on his forehead and said, “that is to say , it will take another week before I can get rid of this terrible noise…”

“Yes, sir, but they will only construct within 8 hours during the daytime on weekdays, and the whole process is completed by intelligent construction machinery, which will not have any impact on the operation of the nursing home…”

“Have any patients reported that the noise interfered with their recovery?” Schiller asked.

“Not yet, sir, but a patient in a ward this morning said that the air purification system in the nursing home was not working. Last night, he found a very thick fog in his room. He suggested that we install the whole house Fresh air system…”

Schiller waved his hand and said, “Don’t pay attention to him, he didn’t take his medicine, he’s hallucinating…”

Then, Schiller asked Gray Fog again: “Can you help me block out the sound of the decoration?”

There was a realization from the foggy lake, to the effect that he could do it, but it was probably useless.

Schiller didn’t understand what he meant at first, but later, he discovered that the gray fog did block his hearing, so that he couldn’t hear the construction noise, but because the site was too close to the nursing home, and There is no way to shield the tremors in the air amidst the constant ground-breaking.

The ear is just a receiver of sound, and blocking the hearing does not mean that the body cannot feel the vibration. Schiller wants to turn into a mist and directly block the vibration, and is worried that the patient upstairs will experience hallucinations again, so he Can only start thinking about moving out of here.

Schiller’s bedroom is located at the back of the nursing home, which is relatively close to the construction site. If he moves to the front, the construction site will be far away, but it is relatively close to a driveway in the town.

The nursing home covers a large area and there are many buildings in the middle, but because it is quiet and the scenery is beautiful, many wealthy people in New York will choose to book a long-term room here to check their psychology and spirit regularly If the condition is not bad, those who are not short of money will be assigned to the best ward.

Schiller could directly break the contract and kick them out, but seeing the exorbitant medical expenses these wealthy elders were willing to pay for this room, he suddenly felt that his head pain, leg pain, and even the noise were gone. It’s bearable.

After thinking about it, Schiller decided that since he still has a small clinic in Hell’s Kitchen, he might as well move there for a while.

Hell’s Kitchen is not much quieter than here, but the location of the small clinic is better, it is not in a busy neighborhood, and because the owner of the clinic has a good reputation, almost no one who is not open-eyed dares to make trouble here .

Just do what you want, Schiller asked Ultron to pack his luggage. He dragged the suitcase in one hand and hugged Pikachu in the other, and moved from the luxurious and spacious nursing home to the small clinic in Hell’s Kitchen.

[The novel that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of chasing bugs.]

On the first night when he moved back, Schiller thought he could have a good sleep, but when he was about to pull down the shutter door of the clinic, a hand stopped him. Schiller turned his head and found that it was Matt.

Daredevil Matt is not wearing his uniform or the suits that lawyers usually wear, but sportswear, carrying a box with cherry blossoms in one hand and a dozen cold beers in the other.

“What’s the matter? Matt?” Schiller asked a little puzzled.

“It’s nothing. Erica went to Japan and brought back the specialty sakura mochi and sashimi there. I bought some beer and we can chat.” Matt smiled and lifted the box in his hand Said.

However, Schiller found that his smile seemed a bit forced, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed that he hadn’t had a good rest these days, so Schiller stopped closing the door, raised the shutter door again, and then Say: “Come in.”

Put the box down, open the beer, Schiller brought two small plates, poured the fish sauce on it, and put the wasabi puree into another plate.

Once the box is opened and the upper layer of sakura mochi is removed, the remaining two layers are sashimi with cold smoke, including arctic shellfish, tuna, big horse mackerel, etc., all of which are sashimi that Japanese people like. The shape of the cut is very beautiful, and there are some **** slices and shredded white radish at the bottom.

Matt took out the sashimi and said, “Erica went back this time to solve her personal vendetta. As you know, she was brainwashed by the Hand before and became a killer. She almost made a big mistake. After waking up , she felt very angry and always wanted revenge.”

“During the time you explored the universe, the two of us have not been idle. We found Stick, who believes that the current Erica is firm and pure enough. Therefore, in the past few years, we I have been honing my martial arts, and each of them has improved a lot.”

“S.H.I.E.L.D. is optimistic about Erica’s ability and hopes that she can solve some troubles for S.H.I.E.L.D. Advanced equipment.”

“Thus, a few months ago, Erica, who was fully prepared, returned to Japan and killed those Hand members who had brainwashed her before. “

Schiller opened the bottle of beer and felt a little dizzy the moment he smelled the alcohol, so he put down the can of beer, twisted a piece of sashimi with a tachymeter, put it on the plate, put the wasabi Put the mud in the center of the sashimi, fold the sashimi in half, dip it in soy sauce, and put it in your mouth.

The sweet and oily taste greatly stimulates the taste buds, but at this time, how can there be no mellow and bitter cold beer? Schiller took a sip of his beer and let out a heartfelt admiration.

Matt praised: “I can’t tell, you are quite expert, not only know how to use tauzi, but also know how to season it, some people like to mix wasabi sauce and soy sauce together, the more you eat it, the saltier it will be… …”

After finishing speaking, he twisted two slices of **** from the side of the sashimi box, combined with shredded white radish, and put a piece of arctic clam into his mouth. He also took a sip of beer, and the two of them touched the beer can~IndoMTL. com~ chatted again.

“Then this should be considered a good thing. Erica still has the time to bring you back so many special products, which means that things are going well. You should be happy for her…”

“Who said no?” Matt smiled and said, “The night Erica came back, we went to a high-end restaurant and spent a lot of indulgence. We can go to S.H.I.E.L.D. for reimbursement, we are all very happy…”

“But soon…” Sadness came to Matt’s face, he pursed his lips, and said with some hesitation: “Schiller, I really treat you as a friend, so I told you about this, you But don’t tell anyone…”

“Don’t worry, I’m a professional psychiatrist, I won’t reveal the secret, tell me, what’s wrong?”

Matt sighed deeply and said, “Oh, that night, we had a good atmosphere, so we talked about the future. We plan to buy a house in New York first, and then get married. Of course, this is easy…”

“My salary is relatively high, and Erica also found a job at S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s been many years now, it’s time to stabilize.”

“But the only thing we disagreed about was the baby.” Matt touched his eyes and said, “Erica felt that we should have a baby right away after we got married, but I didn’t want to do that.” .”

“Although the Hand Association and Jin Bing have been honest recently, they are still in crisis. After the child is born, let alone whether you have the energy to educate him well, even the most basic safety cannot be guaranteed. …”

“If something happens, we will regret it for the rest of our lives.”


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