Chapter Forty-Eight: It's a 'Disabled Boy', He Has No Brains
Three delinquent teenagers in strange costumes are holding a spray paint can, boldly expressing their understanding of art on the wall.
"Hey! You three have made a mess of this! ”
Curly Dave was still the strategy of the last time, with one hand behind his back, holding the rubber stick tightly, and scolding at the three of them in his mouth, but the words did not have the first stumbling.
"You're talking to us?" "You're stupid, aren't you!?" "Leave this Shabi alone! Probably a psychopath! ”
The three of them turned their heads and looked at the green figure in front of them, and they all expressed contempt.
"Huh!" Curly Dave sneered twice, then said, "I'm not Shabby, I just want the three guys who made this place a kennel fuck off!" ”
"Hey, hey, hey! Brother, we don't want to get in trouble, and if you are too, you'd better get out of here! The young man in the lead stopped the two brothers who wanted to make a move.
"I'm leaving NM!" Curly-haired Dave jerked out his rubber stick and hit the other man on the head.
"You dare to do it! Kill him! The beaten young man staggered to the ground, beckoning his two brothers directly to do it.
In an instant, all the punches and kicks hit Curly Dave's body, and he felt that something was wrong, obviously it wasn't so hard for the first time!
"Silly fork! Are you here to be flattened by the sea!? "Ahhh
Waving the rubber stick in his hand, Curly Dave swung left and right, and hit several people hard, but his two fists were invincible to four hands, and the number of beatings was always much more than the number of beatings.
"Ah!!h
Curly Dave was hit the head by a man, and the ensuing dizziness made him unable to grasp the stick in his hand.
"Ah!!h
A person suddenly sneaked attack, and kicked Curly Dave's crotch hard with a flirtatious kick, and the intense pain seemed to be shattering, making him almost crazy in an instant.
'Poof~'
A bright silver dagger plunged straight into his stomach before Curly Dave's eyes, and blood gushed out.
"What do you think of now? Isn't it comfortable now? Now that you've got your wish, we'll get out! Wait for death, silly fork! The young man with the dagger shook off the blood stains on it and said mockingly to Curly Dave.
"In the next life, you must remember to have more eyes! Let's go!!! The three young men fled the alley quickly, not forgetting to threaten David, who was watching the battle on the side of the road.
"Get out of here! Little brat, if you dare to talk nonsense, the dagger will still be stuck in your body! ”
The alley suddenly became empty, except for the miscellaneous spray paint cans on the ground, leaving only the weak Curly Dave left alone.
“TMD! F**K! "Curly Dave is a little incomprehensible, how can this be? Obviously it wasn't like this for the first time...
He staggered out of the alley clutching the wound on his stomach, not wanting to die because his computer browser records hadn't been cleaned yet.
Curly Dave thought silently that on this not-so-sunny afternoon, a masked man with his intestines poked out was an unusual sight.
The kids on the street are still staring at themselves! Curly Dave is still cranky, this is a terrible superhero show, damn it! Maybe I'm going to lose my first fan...
Ignoring the stunned kid next to him, Curly Dave staggered out of the street, but performed a textbook ghost probe for everyone.
'Whoa!! ’
There was a screeching sound of brakes, and Curly Dave looked up to see a silver-white front of the car already in front of him. The panicked driver in the driver's seat, his face clearly visible!
'Bang! ’
Curly Dave took off, went over the windshield, over the roof of the car, and fell to the ground hard after a few spins. However, the vehicle that caused the accident had no intention of stopping, and disappeared with a single acceleration.
The limbs twisted irregularly, the back actually exposed the spine, several pink intestines slipped out along the knife edge of the abdomen, and the head was also sunken, and the blood that flowed out there began to flow, and David took a few steps back with a disgusted face.
"This really TM hurts..."Curly Dave fell to the ground weakly, the severe pain in his body made it difficult for him to want to be unconscious, "Broken two legs, comminuted fractures of the spine, and TMD wearing a pervert... Daddy is going to kill me...
It's over! Let me die... How do I explain this situation to my father? How do I explain to him that I'm going to be wearing a 'superhero' uniform? God, let me die! ”
Curly Dave couldn't move, but his heart was full of remorse...
"Is there an emergency center? .... That's right, the southernmost point of Wolf Street...
Well... The victim had a knife wound in the abdomen, but it was not deep.
But he was also hit by a car, which is quite serious! Well, it is suspected of having a serious fracture, the head is also deformed, and there is a suspicion of bleeding from internal organs ...
There is still consciousness, but you need to come over as soon as possible ... Yes, it's best to bring an emergency blood transfusion set.
Well, okay, please hurry up! ”
Which kid is it! That fan of mine! He helped me call the emergency number! Curly Dave was both excited and apprehensive.
"Hey... Brother..."Curly Dave called out to the child next to him in pain.
Hearing his voice, the child also came to him and said, "Don't move, you are still conscious, you should not die, but if you continue to move, it will be difficult to say!" ”
"No, no, no... Help! ... Help me.. Help me put... Uniform off! ”
"Are you sure?" The child was incredulous, "You're dying, and you're still thinking about taking off your uniform?" ”
"Hmm... Help me if... I can't take it off, I'd rather die! With that, Curly Dave was groggy and finally fell into a coma.
David's face was full of incomprehension, and now he had to re-examine his time travel and rebirth, whether he was crossing the Marvel world or the psychotic world?
Or is their brain structure different from that of their locals? Is there a physical generation gap?
The director of the orphanage is like this, Gulick and Wilson are not lightly ill, and now there are 'Batman' and 'Rock Lee'...
Why is it that after coming here, the local specialty superhero Mao has not been seen, but the mentally ill people are a dozen after another? And each of them is enough to be listed in college textbooks, and it has allowed many psychology students to learn and analyze for 30 years!
Could it be that this place is not called New York, but Gotham?
From the beginning of the meeting with this psychopath to the end of the other party being hit by a car and falling to the ground, the whole process was bloody and magical, mixed with a little nausea as an embellishment, which made David feel uncomfortable after eating the defense but not being able to vomit.
"Alas, brain-dead youth, well... No, his head is crooked, and I guess there is no brain in it...
Just let me help you, who made me beautiful and kind..."
David swept the young face under the mask of the anxious eye, and then started to walk in the underworld, and even the blood-stained hero uniform on the other party's body disappeared directly.
After doing everything, David decisively turned away, he did everything he could.
But does this count as a Conan entry triggered? David thought as he walked.
Soon after, with the sound of the whistle of 'di wu di wu', a naked man was carefully carried into the ambulance.