Hearing this name, Schiller's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't show it, just quietly re-looked at the young man.

This Chinese young man is in his early 1.8 meters tall and has a very healthy body, but he does not train himself into a big man like many Europeans and Americans, and his body is still thin, but the muscles of his lower arm can be seen to be fully exercised.

The face is not completely Asian, it looks more like a mixed race, the hair and pupils are black, but the brow bones and mountain roots are higher, and there are some Caucasian features between the eyebrows and eyes.

What's more, Schiller found that he did not look like a Chinese living in the United States at all, and due to the cultural differences between the East and the West, there was a big gap between the understanding of expressions between Easterners and Westerners.

For Orientals, a smile is actually a smile, usually with the lips closed, the corners of the mouth raised, and occasionally a little tooth exposed.

But for Westerners, a smile must show teeth, preferably gums, and the corners of the mouth should be raised high, more like an exaggerated animation.

This is even more obvious when taking a group photo, where Asians and international students born and raised in the United States have similar appearances, but their demeanor and expressions are completely different, even to the point that they can distinguish the two parties from the photo alone.

If the young man in front of him was Xu Shangqi, then he should be a Chinese-American, and he should have been here for at least many years.

But now, this young man's appearance and expression look like an international student who has just arrived here, and he does not have the kind of American enthusiasm that is too much to be a little fake, but seems reserved and even shy.

What's more, Schiller clearly remembered that Shang-Chi was a kung fu master, Natasha didn't bring many agents, and Banner didn't release the Hulk, so how did he get caught here? And as soon as you come here, you start vomiting blood?

Although in Marvel, where the demons are dancing, the kung fu master is not very strong, but it is not so weak, right?

Although Schiller had doubts in his heart, he didn't show it, just silently wrote his name on the medical record, then looked at Xu Shangqi again, and asked, "How are you feeling now?" Why do you vomit blood? ”

"I ......" Xu Shangqi opened his mouth for a moment, as if he didn't know how to say it, but in the face of Schiller's focused gaze, he desperately wanted to answer something to gain the doctor's trust, because he knew that the situation he was facing now was very bad, and if he didn't have an ally, he might never be able to leave here again.

Natasha's cold attitude did put a lot of pressure on him, this was not a joke, American agents errands, emptying the magazine is not the end, but the beginning.

Xu Shangqi sighed deeply, full of sorrow and sadness, he grabbed his short black hair hard, and said, "I don't know, doctor, I don't know anything." ”

Schiller looked at him helplessly and said, "But if you don't say anything, I can't help you." ”

"I really don't know, I have amnesia." Xu Shangqi covered his face with one hand, then ruffled his hair, frowned and said: "The police shot me in the back of the head during the clash that day, but a mysterious force protected me and kept me from dying, but I felt that I was insane, so I ran away in a panic, I didn't want to deliberately leave my companions." “

Schiller looked at Xu Shangqi's face, listened to his flawed explanation, and seemed to have some premonitions, he gently patted the guardrail with his hand, and said: "Okay, if you insist that you have mental problems, I will conduct a comprehensive examination of you, and if you are charged later, the results of the examination will become the decisive factor for your future whereabouts." “

Schiller stood up, looked at the young man's face and said, "You have a good rest here, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Schiller stood up and left, while Xu Shangqi stared at his back, his brows furrowed tightly.

In the middle of the night, the young man who was asleep in bed suddenly turned his body over, and he turned his head to stare at the crack in the door, until the light in the hallway went out, and he crept up.

Feeling the pain in his chest, he whispered a swear word in Chinese, muttered a few more dialects, and tried to use the muscular strength of this strong body to turn over and get out of bed.

He tiptoed to the window, twisted the handle of the window, and found that it was unlocked, so he looked left and right, and quietly pushed the window open.

Xu Shangqi stepped on the edge of the window with one foot, and wanted to jump out with all his strength, but at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"I advise you not to jump, it's full of agents downstairs."

It is spoken in Chinese.

Xu Shangqi turned his head suddenly, and he saw the psychiatrist he saw during the day, standing at the door with a folder of medical records in one hand and a cup of still steaming water in the other.

Schiller walked to Xu Shangqi's hospital bed and sat down, Shi Shiran crossed his legs, opened the folder of the medical record book, and said, "Do you fantasize about killing all sides in the Marvel world and realizing your dream of being a superhero?" Think you're the chosen one, so you're sure you can get out? ”

Xu Shangqi, who was standing by the window in a hospital gown, widened his eyes in shock, because all of Schiller's words were spoken in fluent Chinese.

He walked over quickly, grabbed the railing of the hospital bed with both hands, and said, "Isn't it?" You too, you said 'Marvel', right? …… You said it??? ”

"Don't make a fuss."

Schiller's voice was so low that it was almost breathless, and he took a pen in the dim light and wrote something in the medical notebook, then tapped the end of the pen on the other side of the guardrail, and said, "Sit down opposite, and then we'll talk about you." ”

"Please!" Xu Shang opened his hand in disbelief and said, "You crossed over and became a psychiatrist?!! Or a psychiatrist at S.H.I.E.L.D.??? Do you know what will happen in a few years? That purple sweet potato essence will snap its fingers, and half of the people will die, which is hundreds of millions of living people!! ”

Xu Shangqi felt a little broken, he kept walking around the room, covering his arms and said, "On my way to my internship, the taxi crashed into a big truck, and with a 'bang', I didn't know anything." ”

"When I opened my eyes again, there was another 'bang', and the bullet hit me in the back of the head, and I clearly heard a scream, and then I felt like my body was boiling water."

"Suddenly, I felt a chill in the back of my head, bullets were missing, and six or seven policemen pointed guns at my head, but I didn't run away because of this, I felt like I was going to explode, and I didn't want to kill them all."

The more Xu Shangqi spoke, the more angry he became, and he kicked on the foot of the hospital bed and said, "I don't even know what evil I have done!" If you cross it, forget it, and wear it on Xu Shangqi's body! Don't let me see that Fu Manchu, or I'll blow up his dog's head! ”

After speaking, he kicked the foot of the bed again, made a "bang", and gasped for breath, obviously not lightly, and then he shook his head again and said: "These American police kill people without blinking!" I've watched them knock down two or three marchers, and now they're getting me here, you damn lackeys! ”

It can be seen that the young man in front of him is not very good at scolding, even if it is a Chinese scolding word, there are only a few over and over again, and suddenly he seems to have just come to his senses, and turned his head to look at Schiller.

He looked at the appearance of Schiller's white man, and suddenly said out loud: "Listen to your Chinese accent, you should also be a Chinese, right?" Forget it, Xu Shangqi is Xu Shangqi, at least he looks like a descendant of the dragon. ”

Schiller just sat calmly in his seat, watching him output emotions for a while, gloating for a while, and quietly doing a profile of this young man in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the young man sat next to him, turned his head to look at him and said, "You are also unlucky enough, you are wearing an ordinary person, and you have to work overtime in the world of superheroes." ”

"But this is also good, even if this Xu Shangqi cultivates any internal strength, it will be all in vain when he comes to me, I can't control the kind of air flow in my body at all, who said that traversers can come without a teacher?"

Xu Shang raised his hand angrily, quite helpless, and soon he sighed softly again, and said: "I don't know what happened to my mother, knowing that I died in a car accident, she must have died of sadness, but fortunately, I also have an older brother and a younger sister, so they can only support my mother." ”

He raised his head, looked at the room of the mental hospital, and said the words that he had been holding in his heart for many days were like pouring beans: "You say, this is really strange, huh? It's been so many days, and I haven't seen Spider-Man swinging around and Iron Man flying by, and I still want to take a picture. ”

"I've only seen movies, not comics, so this is probably one of those multiverses that Marvel is talking about, right? Universe of the future, perhaps? Hopefully, it's the future universe, so that I don't have to face purple sweet potato essence. ”

Schiller turned his head to look at the side of his face and asked, "Are you going to be a superhero?" To save the other half from Thanos? ”

"Who knows." Xu Shangqi shrugged his shoulders and said: "I can't gamble, I am the half of the people who survived, since I have to die early and late, it is better to use my special ability to fight with the purple sweet potato essence, maybe." God asked me to come here, just to make up for the tragedy of the movie? ”

Xu Shangqi rubbed his nose and said: "When I saw the end of "Avengers 3", I cried a lot, and I don't know what's wrong, maybe I don't want these superheroes to die like this." ”

Schiller pointed to the bed opposite, Xu Shangqi was obviously much more relaxed, he walked over and sat down, Schiller looked at his eyes and said, "I see a clear stupidity in your eyes, are you a college student?" ”

Xu Shangqi nodded and said, "I just graduated from college and am doing an internship, but I died on the way to the internship." ”

Before Schiller could continue to ask, Xu Shangqi sighed deeply and said: "Maybe you crossed early, and I didn't see the movie "Shangqi", I found that I almost died of despair after dressing as Xu Shangqi!" You don't know what that movie turned out to be! ”

"If the appearance of the actor can still be called an aesthetic is subjective, then the rhythm of the plot is even more sparse, the composition of the picture is not beautiful, and the costumes are so earthy that they explode, after watching it, I was nauseous for a week, and I vomited ......"

Xu Shangqi made a disgusting expression, hugged his arms and said: "There are no decent Oriental heroes in Marvel, it's all fucking stereotypes!" Fortunately, the original Xu Shangqi was shot and should have been killed, so I replaced him. ”

"It's good that I'm not the stupid guy in the long movie, otherwise I would have committed suicide by jumping into the sea."

Schiller showed a smile, but at this time, Xu Shangqi rubbed his hands and became excited again, and said, "Maybe, that decent oriental hero is me?" I had just coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and I noticed that the airflow in my body had weakened, and I seemed to be able to control it a little. ”

With that, he turned his head to look at the window, where the light of the searchlight kept flashing, and then he turned back and lowered his voice and said, "You don't really plan to stay here like this, do you?" Not going to do something to change the world? ”

Schiller nodded lightly, and he said: "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have your superpowers, so I'm afraid I have to count on you for this matter, don't worry, you still need to rest, if you want to leave here, I will help you." ”

Schiller's voice was soft and slow, every syllable of each word was dragging out, and the spotlights outside the window flickered faster and faster, and even the light inside the room began to become unstable.

"Okay, you're right......" Xu Shangqi leaned on the pillow of the hospital bed while holding his chest that was still a little painful, his vision had begun to blur, and he said with sleepy eyes: "I have to rest for a while, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

After saying that, his breathing rate gradually became longer and longer, until the speed of his eye movements began to change towards deep sleep, Schiller stood up expressionlessly, walked to the cabinet next to him, took out a bottle of wine, opened the lid, and let the aroma of wine spread throughout the room.

Soon, Schiller came to the foggy consciousness space, where there were no thinking towers, only very scattered fragments, which were very typical of ordinary people's mental spaces.

Schiller looked around, and in the middle of all the debris he found a huddled figure, a very ordinary Chinese young man, with a pair of nearsighted glasses, with a mediocre appearance and no unique temperament, like the boys everywhere in college towns.

Schiller found his memories of himself in many fragments, this boy is not surnamed Xu but Chen, and his life experience also shows that he is indeed not a native of this world, not brainwashed or hypnotized, but indeed reborn through the backdoor.

Schiller stood there and thought for a moment, he wanted to see why this time-traveler had come here.

Schiller didn't like this kind of thing that was out of his control, and if it did, it would have to be investigated, and he wouldn't think it was all a coincidence.

When he was in the DC world, Schiller had heard Lucifer say that not only the aborigines of this world, but also many souls who strayed into this world on the "Book of Destiny", which records fate, will be written into the "Book of Destiny" by fate not long after coming here, just like what happened to Schiller.

And Lucifer's explanation for this is that the infinite universe and world will inevitably make a little mistake, and these wandering souls, even if they are reborn, will not cause much damage.

Even if it can change anything, it's only one or two universes, and it's rare for gods to pay attention to them, and if it makes a big fuss, it's just a matter of throwing that universe out...... Except for Schiller.

After learning about the multiverse, Schiller heard about some unusual events from Spider-Man's mouth, such as a character who had never appeared in the comics suddenly appeared in a certain world, opened a big company, beat Thanos, and soaked in superheroes, Schiller knew that these people might be the ones who accidentally traveled here.

However, since this Xu Shangqi was so lucky to cross in front of him, of course he would use the easiest way to find out his background and make sure that it was not a conspiracy.

Schiller retraced Xu Shangqi's memories and wanted to find a fragment of the time when he had an accident, but when countless memory fragments passed by his eyes, Schiller captured a familiar face.

In the next second, his pupils shrank.

The next morning, Xu Shangqi woke up from his sleep, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, stretched, yawned heavily, and then found that the doctor from yesterday had pushed the door in again.

But the difference is that he was carrying a familiar food box in his hand, which looked like a breakfast ordered from Chinatown, Schiller sat next to Xu Shangqi again, looked at him with a smile and said, "You fell asleep directly yesterday, there are many things I didn't ask, we can talk about it again today." ”

Xu Shangqi stared at the fragrant food box, swallowed his saliva, and said reluctantly: "I've told you so much, and you haven't told me your story yet." ”

Schiller lowered his eyes and said, "I have nothing to tell my story, I am an orphan, I have no parents and no family, and I came here alone, with nothing to worry about." ”

Sure enough, Xu Shangqi showed a sympathetic expression after hearing this, but soon he became a little frustrated again, and his action of opening the food box became a little sluggish.

"My mother, my brother, and my sister must have died of sadness." Xu Shangqi pursed his lips tightly and said, "My mother called me a few days ago, asking me not to go out to work during the summer vacation and go back early, if she knew ......"

Xu Shangqi's eyes became redder and redder, but Schiller opened the lid of the food box as if unintentionally, put the fragrant food in front of him, and asked, "I haven't heard you say that your father, you are a single-parent family?" ”

Xu Shangqi nodded absentmindedly and said, "When I was just born, my father ran away with gambling debts, and my mother and my brother and sister raised me. ”

"Great Mother, what does she do?"

"Nurse, she's a nurse."

Fu Manchu is really disgusting

I've got to find a reason to him

Vomit......

(End of chapter)