In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 931: Deep in fog and rain (6)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

"After a busy night, we made three big boxes of sandwiches, pizzas that stacked up to a meter high, a big pot of soup, and lots of fresh noodles in instant boxes And salad..."

"These things are steaming hot, smell good, and taste good, so when we send these things to the disaster relief site, the gangsters are very happy."

"There are very few times when they don't call us little bastards, man, I can't believe there's a mob boss calling us geniuses, they're ready for instant food... ..."

"In that case, why is there still a conflict?" Schiller asked with some doubts.

Tire sighed and said: "It's not us who clashed with the gangsters, but the rescued old street residents."

"When the house was about to collapse, many people felt the shaking and ran out early, or jumped directly from the upstairs. These people were all slightly injured, and there was no problem with their activities and speech."

"When the gang members rushed to the disaster relief, they were still looking for their belongings in the ruins. At that time, the wind was heavy and rainy, and most of them ran out in their sleep, with no clothes to protect them from the wind and rain. , some bruised wounds are still bleeding."

"The gang members persuaded them to go to the shed built by the Wayne Group to take shelter from the rain and bandage their wounds, but these people had to dig through the ruins and try to salvage their property."

Tire said helplessly: "Originally, after the completion of the second phase of the project, they should have moved there as soon as possible, but it was because they were packing up those things and wasted time. Otherwise, there would have been no one in those dangerous buildings."

"They were willing to clean up there by themselves, and the gang members didn't bother to take care of them, but later, when the construction vehicles of the Wayne Group came in to clean up the construction debris, they insisted on stopping them, saying that the vehicles would crush their things ..."

"My God! Who can appreciate their rags? But they just stay there. Of course, the gangsters won't let them go. The gangsters shot and wounded a leader. "

"Originally, in Gotham, so many gangsters have drawn their guns, everyone should run out and find a bunker."

"But I don't know what's wrong, these people seem to be crazy, they dare to go up and attack the gangsters, in fact, there are not many gangsters living here in the old street, most of them are peripheral members of gangsters , such as chefs, service providers and bustards, these people have never dared to compete with gangsters..."

"But last night, during the typhoon, they seemed to be crazy, especially the leader who was shot and wounded by the gang, I know him, my mother likes to call him a tuberculosis ghost, because he is cheering Always coughing constantly..."

"The gangsters took a lot of effort to drive them out. After dawn, the gangsters sat there and wanted to eat something, but the group of people came back again. This time, they wanted to **** the children. Come and eat."

"The gang wanted to shoot them all to death, but the Wayne Group people refused to let them. After all, these people are already residents of the second phase, and the Wayne Group wants to ensure their safety, which is understandable."

"The gang members were guarding us with guns, but the tuberculosis ghost who was shot and only half-lifed somehow bypassed the gang members and rushed towards me..."

"At that time, I was holding a spoon to distribute soup to the diners, and he rushed up like that. I was shocked and hit him on the head with a spoon. Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to be afraid of pain. Same, reaching out to grab me..."

"I...I have never experienced such a thing..." Tire showed a terrified expression, and he said: "From childhood to adulthood, the jobs I do are all arranged by my mother, and I have never seen anyone He rushed up fiercely, as if he was going to eat me..."

"At that time, I was a little scared and stupid. I didn't know how to hide. It was Jason who pushed me away, but Jason's arm stretched out, and the tuberculosis ghost directly grabbed his arm..."

"The six-fingered girl next to him pulled Jason back, and Jason swung his arm vigorously. Although he shook off the tuberculosis ghost's hand, his nails had already penetrated into Jason's flesh. When I threw it away, I made three deep cuts..."

Tire was very annoyed and said: "It's all my fault, I should have sent him to the hospital earlier! But Jason said, it's a minor injury, just bandage it and it will be fine. We were busy at the time and we were short of manpower. I thought about it That's right, there is no need to send him to the hospital..."

"However, after being busy for a while in the morning, Jason's face was frighteningly pale. A female doctor in Wayne's medical team checked his wound and said that there was a possibility of infection, and applied some medicine to him. I bandaged it again, and gave him two antipyretics..."

"We thought it was all right, but when we came back, Jason said he was a little sleepy, so he went back to the room to sleep, but he didn't come out for a long time. We asked the building administrator to open the door, and found that he was lethargic. After passing by, I still feel hot all over."

Coppert sighed and continued: "At that time, we found out that he already had a fever, so we gave him two antipyretics. At first, the temperature dropped a little, but it still didn't work."

"I called Bruce Wayne, but he is also very busy there. It is said that the few residents who were rescued last night had a sudden mental illness and attacked him. He is investigating with the doctor what happened Something happened."

Schiller narrowed his eyes and looked at Jason's arm. The three scars were no longer bleeding, but they were very swollen, even his entire forearm was swollen.

Jason's complexion was pale, but his lips were very red. It looked like he was congested due to overheating. Schiller tested the temperature on the side of his neck with the back of his hand and found that his temperature was frighteningly high.

"You go out first, I need to check his wound." Schiller turned his head and said to the two. After Copperpot and the tires went out, Schiller grabbed Jason's wrist and asked Ash Fog: "Can you give him a physical examination? It doesn't look like an ordinary wound."

Grey Fog was silent for a while, and then said: "It's a bit strange, I'm reorganizing his cells and cooling down the overall temperature, but I don't know why, there are always changes around the wound where he was scratched. .”

"Change? What do you mean?"

"I can heal almost all wounds by changing the structure of human tissue. After all, the essence of a wound is that human tissue is destroyed. As long as it can be repaired, the wound will definitely heal."

"My symbiont factor can be converted into human cells to fill the lost or necrotic cells. In theory, this small injury should be healed in an instant, but it is still in the process of filling and repairing. It keeps getting worse..."

"Why?" Schiller asked.

A series of doubtful emotions came from the gray mist, he said: "...it's hard to tell, I can only feel that there is a mysterious factor attacking the wound, and I'm trying to peel them off... very good, completely Can't peel it off."

Schiller heard Gray Mist sigh and said: "He is not my host. I don't have that strong control over his body. If some coercive measures are taken, he may lose an arm."

"Then let him lose an arm." Schiller said very firmly: "There is a potion for limb regeneration, and it will grow back sooner or later."

Grey Fog seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "I trapped this factor in the wound on his arm, and it is enough to cut off the arm with physical methods. I blocked his pain-sensing nerves, and he would not Feel anything."

Schiller paused, then said, "... isn't there a milder cure?"

Grey Fog thought for a while and said: "You can try to let the guy living in the umbrella eat this factor, he seems to eat everything."

"So. Are you unwilling to eat because of picky eaters?" Schiller asked, while turning back to take the umbrella, Gray Mist snorted twice and said, "No, I can only eat what can be transformed into symbiotic factors If things cannot be transformed, they can only be spit out intact."

"That is to say, you can't transform this mysterious factor?"

Grey Fog thought for a while and said: "It's not accurate to say it's a factor, it doesn't really exist, so I can't eat anything, it's more like a... um... illusory curse, so, I just let you try with that dark guy, both of them are curses, maybe it will work?"

Schiller took the umbrella over, and then brought the tip of the umbrella close to Jason's arm. Soon, a black mist wrapped around Jason's arm.

When the cursed soul lingered on Jason's arm for a short while, it returned to Schiller's umbrella pole.

The soul of the curse left, Jason's arm did not change, but the next second, the gray mist began to repair, and the wound healed in an instant.

Grey Fog said proudly: "Look, I'll say it's effective, this thing must be a curse, otherwise, he wouldn't be so delicious!"

Holding the handle of the umbrella, Schiller felt the emotion from the cursed soul. He found that the emotion of the cursed soul seemed to become clearer this time, and he was indeed satisfied and happy.

"So you like eating curses?" Schiller said with some surprise, "I thought you should like eating souls..."

But at this time, the cursed soul actually had a thought, to the effect that "the soul is not delicious, but this curse is delicious".

Schiller was a little surprised again, because before that, the cursed soul had no ability to answer his question.

This cursed soul who was twinned with Constantine~IndoMTL.com~ first obtained the natural magical ability in his mother's womb just like Constantine, but then he was killed by Constantine again, It became the spirit of the curse that can never die, and later became Schiller's umbrella spirit.

But, it's because this little guy doesn't have such a strong growth ability like Gray Fog. After staying in the umbrella for so long, it's not like Schiller has tried to communicate with him, but every time he failed.

The soul of the curse can only convey very simple emotions, and can only convey one emotion at a time, so there is no way to make a judgment. But this time, Schiller clearly felt his two attitudes towards two things. It is the manifestation of the initial formation of logic,

Now, Schiller has a feeling that it's not that the child is stupid, but that I haven't raised it well. He really doesn't know that the soul of the curse is to eat the curse, and it seems to be from the world he was born in. Cursing is the way to go. It turned out that before, he was starved and couldn't think.

Schiller turned his attention back to Jason from the cursed soul. The wound on his arm had disappeared, and his complexion was much better. Schiller stretched out his hand, tested his body temperature, and found that he The fever also subsided.

The moment Schiller retracted his hand, Jason suddenly jumped up from the bed, as if awakened from a nightmare, he panted, looked around, and when he saw Schiller, he grew a little tone.

Schiller looked at Jason and asked, "Do you remember what happened?"

"I...I..." Jason closed his eyes hard, his voice still seemed a little weak, but then he suddenly widened his eyes and said:

"Those residents...the rescued residents...they are going crazy!! Stop them!!!!"