Chapter 931: Deep in the Fog and Rain (VI)

"After a busy night, we made three boxes of sandwiches, pizzas stacked more than a meter high, a big pot of soup, and many fresh noodles and salads in fast food boxes..."

"These things were steaming hot, smelled good, and tasted good, so when we delivered them to the disaster relief site, the gang members were very happy."

"They rarely ignored us and called us little bastards. My God, I can't believe that a gang leader praised us as geniuses. They were ready to eat fast food..."

"If that's the case, why did the conflict still occur?" Schiller asked with some confusion.

Tire sighed and said, "It wasn't us who had a conflict with the gang, but the group of residents of the old street who were rescued."

"When the house was about to collapse, many people felt the shaking and ran out in advance, or jumped directly from the building. These people were all slightly injured, and there was no problem with movement and speaking."

"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 strong and the rain was heavy. Most people ran out in their sleep. They didn't have any clothes to protect them from the wind and rain. Some of the scratches were still bleeding."

"The gang members advised them to go to the shed built by the Wayne Group to take shelter from the rain and bandage their wounds, but this group of people insisted on digging through the ruins to rescue 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 because they packed up those things, they delayed it. Time, otherwise, those dangerous buildings would have been empty long ago. "

"They were willing to clean up there by themselves, and the gang members didn't bother to care about them, but later, when the Wayne Group's engineering vehicles were going to drive in to clean up the building debris, they stopped them, saying that the vehicles would crush their things..."

"Oh my God! Who would like their junk? But they just stayed there and refused to leave. Of course, the gangs wouldn't tolerate them, and the gangs shot and wounded a leader. "

"Originally, in Gotham, with so many gangs pulling out guns, everyone should run out and find cover. "

"But I don't know what happened. These people seemed to be crazy and dared to attack the gangs. In fact, there are not many gang thugs living in the old street. Most of them are peripheral members of the gangs, such as chefs, service providers and brothels. These people never dare to compete with gang thugs..."

"But yesterday That night, in the typhoon, they were like crazy, especially the leader who was shot and wounded by the gang. I know him. My mother likes to call him the tuberculosis ghost because he always coughs when he refuels... "

"The gangs took a lot of effort to drive them out. After dawn, the gangs were sitting there trying to eat something, but the group of people came back again. This time, they wanted to steal the food brought by the children. "

"The gang wanted to shoot them all to death, but the people of the Wayne Group did not let them. After all, these people are already residents of the second phase. It is understandable that the Wayne Group wants to ensure their safety. "

"The gang members guarded us with guns, but the tuberculosis ghost who was shot and only had half his life left, somehow bypassed the gang members and rushed towards me..."

"At that time, I was using a spoon to share soup with the people eating, and he just rushed up I was shocked and hit him on the head with a spoon, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the pain and stretched out his hand to grab me..."

"I... I haven't experienced this kind of thing..." The tire showed a lingering fear. He said: "From childhood to adulthood, my work was arranged by my mother. I have never seen anyone rushing up to me with a ferocious look, as if to eat me..."

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

"The little girl with six fingers next to him pulled Jason back. Jason swung his arm hard. Although he shook the tuberculosis ghost's hand down, his nails had already pierced Jason's flesh. When he shook it off, he cut three deep cuts..."

The tire said very annoyed: "It's all my fault. I should have taken him to the hospital earlier! But Jason said it was a minor injury and it would be fine after a bandage. We were busy at the time and were short of manpower. I thought so and didn't force him to go to the hospital..."

"But after the morning, Jason's face turned frighteningly pale. A female doctor in Wayne's medical team checked his wound and said there was a possibility of infection. She applied some medicine to him, bandaged it again, and gave him two antipyretic pills..."

"We thought it was fine, but after coming back, Jason said he was a little sleepy, so he went back to sleep, but he didn't come out for a long time. We asked the building manager to open the door, and found that he had fallen asleep and was hot all over. "

Cobert sighed and continued: "At that time, we found that he had a fever, so we gave him two antipyretic pills. At first, his temperature dropped a little, but later it didn't work. "

"I called Bruce Wayne, but he was also very busy. It was said that one of the residents who were rescued last night suddenly became mentally ill and attacked him. He was investigating what happened with the doctor. "

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

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

"You guys go out first, I need to check his wounds." Schiller turned to the two of them and said. After Cobot and Tire went out, Schiller grabbed Jason's wrist and asked Huiwu: " Can you give him a physical examination? This doesn't look like an ordinary wound."

Gray fog was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's a bit strange. I am reorganizing his cells and cooling the body as a whole, but for some reason, mutations have been occurring near the wound where he was scratched."

"Mutation? 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 grow back."

"My symbiotic factor can be converted into human cells to replace lost or necrotic cells. Theoretically, this small injury should be healed instantly, but while I am filling and repairing it, it continues to get worse... …”

"What's the reason?" Schiller asked.

A series of doubtful emotions came from the gray fog. He said: "...It's hard to tell. I can only feel that there is a mysterious factor invading the wound. I am trying to peel it off... Very good, it can't be peeled off at all. ”

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

"Then let him lose an arm." Schiller said very firmly: "With the potion to regenerate limbs, sooner or later it will be able to grow back."

Gray fog seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "I trapped this factor in the wound on his arm, and just cut off the arm with physical methods. I blocked his pain nerves, so he wouldn't feel anything. ”

Schiller paused, then said, "...isn't there a gentler treatment?"

Hui Wu thought for a moment and said, "You can try letting the guy living in the umbrella eat this factor. He seems to eat everything."

"So. Are you unwilling to eat because you are a picky eater?" Schiller asked, turning back to take the umbrella. Gray Wu snorted twice and said, "No, I can only eat things that can be converted into symbiont factors. If If it cannot be transformed, it can only be spit out unchanged.”

"In other words, you can't transform this mysterious factor?"

Gray Wu 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... ethereal curse, so I let it You try using that dark guy, both of them are curses, maybe it will work?"

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

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

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

Gray fog said with some pride: "Look, I'll just say it's effective. This thing must be a curse, otherwise, he wouldn't eat it so deliciously!"

Schiller held the handle of the umbrella and felt the emotions coming from the cursed soul. He found that the emotions of the cursed soul seemed to become clearer this time, and he was indeed satisfied and excited.

"So you like to eat curses?" Schiller said with some surprise: "I thought you would like to eat things like 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 this, the cursed soul had no ability to answer his questions.

This cursed soul, who was twin to Constantine, first gained innate magical abilities in his mother's womb just like Constantine, but then, he was killed by Constantine and became a ghost that could never fade away. The cursed spirit later became Schiller's Umbrella Spirit.

However, this little guy is not as capable of growth as Gray Mist. After staying in the umbrella for so long, Schiller has tried to communicate with him, but every time he has failed.

The Cursed Soul can only convey very simple emotions, and it can only convey one emotion at a time. There is no way to judge whether it is right or wrong. But this time, Schiller clearly felt his two attitudes towards two things. This is the preliminary logic. the performance of formation,

Now, Schiller has a feeling that it's not that the child is stupid, but that I haven't raised him well. He really doesn't know that the cursed soul needs to eat the curse, and it seems that it must be the curse of the world in which he was born. , It turns out that before, he was too hungry to think.

Schiller turned his attention from the Cursed Soul back to Jason. 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 his fever was gone. Withdrew.

The moment Schiller took his hand back, Jason suddenly jumped up from the bed, as if awakened by a nightmare. He gasped and looked around. When he saw Schiller, he let out a sigh of relief.

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

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

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