In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 247: Snow Night Campfire (2)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

When they entered Copperpot's old house, both Victor and Schiller were taken aback. It was as if it had just been violently bombed.

Victor looked down at the pool of blood in the hall, and he yelled, "Oswald!! Are you there? Oswald Cobbot!... Cobbot!"

Schiller supported his shoulder, pointed to the bloodstain and said, "It's in the bathroom."

Victor strode quickly across the hall, then rushed into the bathroom, where he saw a pale Cobbot lying in the corner, covered in blood.

He walked in quickly, shaking Copperpot, and Victor looked down. Cobett, with a deep bony scar on his left shoulder and upper arm, and other wounds all over his body, was clutching a cell phone in his right hand, apparently the one that had just called Victor.

"What's going on here? Where's your mother? Where's old Mrs. Copperpot?"

Hearing the word mother, Coppert's head moved, and a sound like a disc stuck came out of his throat: "Second floor...the bedroom on the second floor..."

"You watch him here, I'll go up and have a look."

Speaking, Schiller walked from the door of the bathroom to the second floor, walked through a somewhat narrow corridor, and then walked up the creaking stairs. The second floor had a stronger smell of blood.

Schiller came to the bedroom on the second floor. The thin old Mrs. Coppert was lying on the bed in the bedroom, with one hand on the quilt. A lot of blood had already stained more than half of the quilt. Schiller walked over It was later discovered that she should have cut her wrists about an hour ago.

But at this time, the wound was no longer bleeding. Schiller leaned closer to Mrs. Coppert's arm and looked at it. The wound on it was deep, but the position of the scratch was wrong, and the blood had already congealed. He pressed it again. Looking at old Mrs. Copperpot's chest, she found that her heartbeat and panting were still strong.

Obviously, Cobbot's mother wanted to cut her wrists to commit suicide, she was very determined, but was unsuccessful due to lack of some common sense, Schiller took out a tube of injection, pushed Mrs Cobbot in, and saw the cure The effect began to take effect, and Schiller stood up again and walked downstairs.

Victor also had the healing injection given to him by Schiller. When Schiller walked into the bathroom, Victor had just put away the syringe, and soon Cobbot regained consciousness.

Kneeling beside him, Victor sighed and said, "What the **** is going on? Why didn't you call me sooner?"

Coppert's eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, Schiller stood aside, the shadow cast by the light fell on Copott's body, he turned his eyes to look at Schiller, Schiller said to him : "Your mother is fine."

Coppert closed his eyes and turned his head to the side. His face showed a desperate and tired expression that shouldn't be shown on a child of this age. Victor sighed, and he didn't care. Seeing the blood on Cobbot's body, he was lifted from the ground, and then helped to the sofa in the living room.

Although Victor is just a scholar, it is obvious that Cobbot is even thinner. Victor put him on the sofa without much effort. Said to Schiller beside the sofa: "Look at him, I'll find him a coat."

Schiller sat down on the other side of the sofa and straightened his sleeves. Copperpot's expression was always a little dull, and even the usual gloom was gone.

When Victor came down with his coat and put it on Cobbot, Schiller took out his mobile phone and called Gordon. Soon, Gordon walked in wearing his uniform, his body was still damp. And Leng Feng, seeing the situation in the old house, he covered his forehead and said, "Professor Schiller, what are you going to do again? What are you doing again???"

Ten minutes later, several people put Coppert and Mrs. Copott into the car and sent them to the hospital.

Thanks to Schiller for getting the lizard serum injection from Dr. Conners. When it was sent to the hospital, Mrs. Coppert was not in danger of life, but she had lost a lot of blood and needed to be hospitalized for observation. The younger Cobett's wound has almost healed and does not need treatment.

Therefore, they returned to Copperpot's old house. After all the troubles, several people were covered with rainwater. At this time, it was already past 3 o'clock in the morning, and the night sky of Gotham was so dark that they couldn't reach out. Five fingers, but the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"It's a bit cold, let's have a cup of hot tea."

Two minutes later, Victor stood in the messy kitchen, and finally found the kettle from a cabinet. Facing the stove that was already piled up with sundries, he was somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

Suddenly, he heard some movement behind him. Victor turned his head and saw Coppert stepping over the pile of sundries at the kitchen door, walking in and saying, "Let me boil the water."

Copper lowered his head, Victor couldn't see his expression, he handed the water bottle in his hand to Cobert and said, "Go."

Schiller did not sit on the sofa anymore, but squatted on the ground with great interest, looking at the overturned sundries, he gently wiped the dust on the ground with his fingers, and said: "It seems , these things were dug out at different times.”

"These bloodstains..." Schiller took a look. There were about four or five bloodstains in the hall, but they were all small, more like dripping accidentally. The only scarier large amount of blood was when they entered the door The puddle seen in the hall has not yet dried up.

"Has it deteriorated again?" Schiller murmured to himself, and while he was surveying the site, the hot water was ready, and Cobbot came over with a tray.

It was a wooden tray with patterns carved on it, and the cups on it were also exquisite ceramic cups, but it looked a little funny to match his old clothes and thin figure.

Victor took the cup from him, and then picked up a portion for Schiller. Schiller glanced at the inside of the cup, and there was only clear water there. After putting down the tray, Cobbot rubbed it with his hands in embarrassment The tail of his shirt, said: "There is no more tea, I haven't gone out to buy it recently."

Victor took a sip of hot water, waved his hand, and asked Cobbot to sit down. He asked with great concern, "What's going on? Didn't you say before that after your mother took the medicine, Is it much better?"

Coppert regained some sanity, he touched the handle of the cup, there was a gap in it, when Cobbot's finger rubbed there, he pursed his lips, showed a bitter smile, and said: "... ...is indeed much better."

Schiller took a sip of hot water and felt a warm current flow from his chest. When Coppert looked at him, he was also looking at Copott. Potter relaxed quite a bit.

"After I was discharged from the hospital, I returned to work in the living hell. Most of Gotham was frozen, and the underground of the living **** was no exception."

"This caused damage to the tap water system here. In order to use water normally, I had to lead the original gang members to repair the tap water system."

"I did a good job. Although I can't figure out some core devices, the water pipes and wiring can still be repaired..."

"Everyone needs to drink water, and everyone is counting on me. Soon, I have a great reputation among the gangsters here, and I have made a lot of money."

"Because a very advanced water purification system is installed underground in the living hell, the water supply system here is restored faster than other places. Therefore, we can sell the water source to residents in other surrounding areas earlier... "

When Coppert said this, his tone was very calm, but Victor looked at Copott with wide eyes and said, "I didn't even know you had the ability to join gangs and do business."

"Of course he has, otherwise he wouldn't survive." Schiller took another sip of water and said.

"I led the gangsters to work and let them make money. They all believed in me, and my life was getting better and better, so..."

Coppert looked up at Schiller, and Schiller said, "Are you doubting me? But I want to tell you that the medicines I prescribed to your mother are all symptomatic."

Coppert shook his head and said, "No, I'm not suspecting that there is something wrong with the medicine. In fact, those medicines are very effective, especially when my mother is in a state of hyperactivity."

"She took those pills for a while and started to become more and more awake, and even one night, we were sitting on the edge of the bed, talking about the past, and she could remember the fragments of my childhood, we have not been like that for a long time We've had a chat."

"Then what's going on? Victor asked suspiciously: "Since her condition has improved, how can she still..."

Coppert's body began to tremble a little, his eye sockets began to turn red, and his voice became a little trembling: "It's because she woke up, it's because..."

He swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and said, "Before the drug treatment, she was a little crazy."

"When she started to go crazy, I couldn't deal with her at all. I could only wait for her to drink water when she was tired. But when the symptoms became more and more serious, she started to attack me..."

Victor turned his head and looked at the puddles of dried blood in the room. Coppert squeezed his hands together, his fingers tightly intertwined, and said, "At first, she just hit me with something, my The ear was scratched and bled a little..."

"Then, she started hacking with a knife. I was afraid that she would hurt me, so I had to find a way to go up and grab the knife..."

"My arms and legs were cut by her, but fortunately the wound was not deep. I bandaged myself and hid the blood-stained clothes."

"But..." Coppert's voice trembled more and more~IndoMTL.com~Victor heard a hint of crying from it.

"After the drug treatment started, I tried to clean up the blood in the house as much as possible, but I was very busy at that time, there were too many things waiting for me, too many people pointing at me, I had to make money, I can only buy medicine, I don’t care about healing, when I hurriedly cleaned up the house, some blood was buried under the mess, I didn’t notice it.”

"After my mother woke up, one night, when I was sleeping, she came into my bedroom, and she saw one of my arms outside the covers, and she asked me where I got those injuries... ..."

"I dare not tell her."

"When I came back tonight, I found that the house had been messed up like this. She found the blood on the ground, and she also found the **** clothes. I smelled a strong smell of blood. After going upstairs I found out...my mother committed suicide by cutting her wrist."

Coppert's lips were trembling to the point that he couldn't utter a word, and tears were streaming down his eyes. Victor's hand holding the cup was also trembling, and he heard Cobbott continue to say: "When you call Before waking me up, my last memory is that I walked into the bedroom and saw a lot of blood..."

"Then why did you appear in the bathroom on the first floor?"

"He should be sick too." Schiller said to Victor: "The wound on his shoulder is probably made by himself."

"He saw the picture of his mother committing suicide, and couldn't accept the stimulation. He staggered downstairs and cut himself with the table knife. The blood was scattered in the hall, and then passed the sofa and ran into the bathroom. Room..."

"But fortunately..." Schiller looked at Copperpot, "You still have the last sliver of reason, let you take out your mobile phone and call Victor."