"boom!"

exploded.

Karen didn't know how the explosion happened. He was separated by many thick barriers, but he couldn't actually see the outside.

But he felt the impact, but the impact was not terrible, because the black multi-layer barrier in front of him was using a way of melting to offset these forces.

For example, the armor collapses, the walls melt and feathers fall off.

But after the impact, Karen felt the sky spinning for a while, as if sitting in an "iron can" and being thrown up, the sound of "boom clang" sounded continuously.

Finally, everything is quiet.

"what……"

There was a little noise in Karen's throat. It didn't matter if he was hit elsewhere on his body, it was just a bruise. The most important thing was that his head was knocked twice, which made his consciousness a little dizzy;

But thanks to his insistence on practicing the "gun of punishment" every day when he was in Allen Manor, he was used to the feeling of being "struck" in his head, so he recovered quickly.

I opened my eyes and found that I had been thrown out of the tram and lying on the road outside.

I lowered my head and saw the little girl safely in my arms, that is, the potato chips were sprinkled all over the floor, and the sauce was smearing on her and herself.

Fortunately, the clothes I wear today are very cheap.

Sitting up with the arms propped up, the little girl stared her eyes as if she was frightened, and then began to cry.

Karen didn't care about comforting her, he had to go to Alfred.

The tram that turned sideways out of the track was lying there, the front of which was still burning with flames and black smoke, and when the explosion occurred, Alfred had gone to the front.

During the journey, there were many wounded people who were wailing on the ground, and there were also people lying on the ground motionless with their heads battered, not knowing whether they were dead or fainted.

Karen began to look carefully, and at the same time began to shout:

"Alfred, Alfred!"

At this moment, a familiar vehicle appeared in front of him. Then, the door of the carriage was opened, and two people jumped out of it. They were carrying a stretcher on their shoulders, and a bald middle-aged man came down from the driver's seat with his mouth in his mouth. A cigarette and a woman in a red sweater on the other side,

She nearly snarled:

"Hurry up and look for the dead bodies that look rich. Let's transport them back to the funeral club first!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Understood, ma'am!"

Pique and Dincomb began quickly rummaging for the person lying on the ground.

Due to the pressure of survival, the hearse of the funeral club came to the scene of the accident earlier than the police car and the fire engine, which is not unique to Luojia City.

"This, this!" Pique shouted, "Come here, come here!"

Dincomb ran over, and they lifted up a person together, who was scorched over a large area, and his arms fell freely when he was lifted up.

Karen rushed forward and stopped the stretcher, yes, it was Alfred!

Although his clothes were scorched and his face was scorched, he could still recognize Alfred.

"Send to the doctor..."

Karen wanted to call to the hospital, but he was worried for a while that Alfred's physical condition should be sent to the hospital? Or, can the hospital treat him in the same way as normal people?

The strange demon is injured, what should I do?

"Sir, are you his family member? We belong to the Pavaro Family Funeral Club. Please be sorry, and please rest assured that we will provide you with... Huh, is it you?"

Pique recognized Karen.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the man on the stretcher, which seemed familiar.

"Send him to the hospital." Karen said.

Karen decided that, anyway, it’s safest to send to the hospital first, because he remembered that Alfred had teased Ms. Molly, saying that she basically didn’t have many human parts, and she was already a pure monster. ；

In other words, Alfred should have a lot of human parts.

"He seems to be dead, sir." Pique reminded.

"He's still alive!" Karen said confidently, "Now, immediately, send him to a nearby hospital, and I will pay for it!"

Karen said, rummaged in his pocket, and then immediately rummaged in Alfred's pocket, only to find that the wallet in the pocket had been burned long ago, even with the cash in it.

"I pay the money, I am responsible for it, now, take him to the hospital!"

Karen shouted, pointing to the lady boss standing behind him.

The proprietress pursed her lips. Obviously, she didn't want to just do an ambulance business. They came so early this time, at least they could get a normal order and go home to do it.

At this time, the bald boss, Pavaro, the owner of the funeral club, walked over. He put his hand on Alfred's neck and felt it;

Then,

There was a strange look on his face,

Instructed the two buddies of his own:

"Send to the hospital to see if I can get it back."

"Yes, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

The boss’s mouth kept "mumbling", seeming to vent his dissatisfaction with the man, but the man just turned around and said to her:

"Is a priest."

The lady boss didn't move her mouth, but she showed excitement:

"Can you collect coupons?"

Alfred had been carried into the hearse, and when Pique was about to close the door of the car, Karen walked over and asked to follow the car, and Pique agreed.

Pavaro took the driving seat, and the lady boss took the co-pilot seat.

As for Pique and Dincomb, they were required to stay where they were and continue to look for "customers."

The hearse was launched, turned into the side road, escaped the traffic jam caused by the bombing, and headed to the nearest hospital.

On the way, the lady boss turned her head from the driving seat and looked at Karen:

"Boy, who is he yours?"

"He is my boss."

Thanks to Pique and Dinkum not being in the car right now, otherwise they might recall that Alfred called Karen "Master" that day. Of course, those two confused men and obsessive-compulsive **** servants might also forget. This detail.

"Then do you know if your boss has any banknotes that don't belong to Rael?"

"Rou coins? Yes."

"It's not Lu coins..."

"There are other foreign currencies at home."

"Not foreign currency..."

The lady boss saw that Karen couldn't ask anything, so she could only give up.

Pavaro asked while driving:

"You were not on the tram when it exploded?"

"I bought stickers for the boss on the platform, and the boss said he was hungry."

"Then you are lucky."

Pavaro saw a large piece of sauce remaining on Karen's clothes.

Alfred was seriously injured because he was so close to the center of the explosion that he had no time to defend;

This has nothing to do with the level of strength. If the best swordsman is accidentally cut off from his head, no matter how superb his swordsmanship is, he won't have a chance to use it.

Alfred's ability itself is biased towards control and charm, and physical fitness is not his specialty;

Generally, those who believe in the earth or those with family belief systems that emphasize the development of physical fitness can have some advantages when facing this situation.

The hospital is here,

Pavaro got out of the car and walked to the rear compartment. Karen lifted the stretcher with him;

"You stand back a little bit, don't push, you just have to keep your balance."

"Oh, yes, I get it."

The stretcher was lifted to the ground, and the medical staff quickly came over and began the rescue process.

Karen was asked to pay at the billing office first. After filling out the form, Pavaro appeared behind Karen, took out two thousand reels from his wallet and put them on the counter.

"thanks."

This thank you, Karen is sincere.

Pavaro laughed twice and said:

"I hope he can be rescued back. Okay, I will return to the scene of the accident to pick up the guests."

After hesitating, Pavaro took out another business card from his wallet and handed it to Karen.

"Don't worry, I will return the fare and the money you paid in advance to you immediately."

"No, if you don't have enough money, contact me." Pavaro glanced at the sign of the payment office disdainfully. "The hospitals in York City are all vampires raised by capitalists."

After cursing, Pavaro turned and left.

After paying the money and taking the bill, Karen first came to the hospital phone and dialed the home phone:

"Wow!"

"Let Pu'er answer the phone."

"Wow!"

"Where is Xili?"

"Wow!"

"Are you not at home, you are the only one at home?"

"Wow!"

"Alfred was injured and hospitalized. At Conyo Hospital, you go to Alfred's bedroom to see if you can find the cash, and then when Xili comes back, ask her to bring it over."

"Wow!"

Hung up the phone.

The woman knitting a sweater in front of the telephone said without looking up:

"2 Rael phone charges."

After giving the money, Karen came to the door of the operating room and sat down on the bench.

About half an hour later, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor walked out and took off the mask.

"Doctor, how is it?"

"I have come to the rescue. Although the wound has been treated, the burn area is large, so I have not passed the dangerous period. Please transfer to the intensive care unit to continue observation."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Alfred was pushed out. At this time, he could already open his eyes.

Karen accompanied Alfred into the ward, and at this moment, the other injured were sent over in large numbers just in time for the accident, and the hospital began to become extremely busy.

This is the advantage of being delivered early. If you arrive late or the normal time arrives, you have to wait.

After entering the ward, the nurse helped Alfred hang some drops and told Karen to pay attention and then left.

"Master..."

"how are you feeling?"

"It's not a big problem..." Alfred apologized a little, "Mainly I didn't expect them to have explosives hidden in their clothes."

But if Fandu gave Alfred ten seconds of reaction time, he would not fall into this situation.

"It's bad luck for you," Karen said.

"Yes, I just stepped on that step, and I was blown into a coma, but in fact I woke up during the hearse, but I kept pretending that I was not awake. I was afraid that the judge would see it. He said I was a priest, hehehe ."

"You can still laugh."

"Fortunately, I set up the small formations in Mr. Hoffen's notes on myself. Now I don't have the breath of alien monsters."

Karen lifted Alfred's quilt, looked at the large areas of his skin, especially the front of his chest, and asked:

"Can you be like Ms. Molly?"

"In theory, there is no problem."

"That's good."

"But I still hope that this body can be preserved to the greatest extent. Ms. Molly, like Ms. Molly, will actually limit her development and fulfillment of her talent."

"What's the reason?"

"It's like drinking alcohol... Alcohol is irreversible to the body, but in the ice and snow, drinking two sips of wine can help keep the body warm. It is still harmful to the body, but in the environment at that time, it is beneficial. Will be higher than the damage.

The same is true for the body of our strange monster. Mr. Hoffen said in the notes left by Mr. Hoffen that there are two kinds of strange monsters in this world. .

I belong to the latter. Therefore, moderate pollution can stimulate and develop the body's potential, and even control it, and carry out a kind of evolution to oneself.

This is an ascending process of a different monster. In this process, the original body is the most suitable. At least, we must try to maintain more of the original body, otherwise we will easily get lost, or it may increase the difficulty of further evolution. .

This is also... the reason why Ms. Molly chose to stay in Roja City instead of coming to Wayne with her, because she knew that after she merged with that body, the upper limit was basically fixed.

However, what she didn't expect was that there was actually another way, and that was the birth of belief in you, Master.

Ha ha... However, with her IQ, it would be difficult for her to do it. "

"But your current body, if you don't change parts, it will be difficult to continue to support it."

"My resilience is better than ordinary people." Alfred said.

After speaking, Alfred closed his eyes and began to "perceive" his physical condition. Then, he opened his eyes and said helplessly:

"Oh, my God, the burn this time is much more serious than I expected. This body seems to be difficult to support any longer."

With such a large area of ​​burns, burn infection is almost inevitable. Even in the later stage of medical development, the treatment of this situation often depends on God’s will.

Of course, as far as Alfred is concerned, he doesn't have to worry about "death", it's just that this body, he can't continue to use it.

"The corpse after purification, isn't it?" Karen asked.

"Yes."

"I see. I will contact Allen Manor in a while and ask them to arrange the delivery."

"But isn't this ruining your training steps, Master?" Alfred asked.

Alfred certainly knew why Karen left Allen Manor.

"The situation is different, you can't have an accident." Karen said calmly.

"Master, I mishandled it. I shouldn't have gone to the front at the time. I still lack the practical experience of being a bodyguard."

"It's okay for you to deal with it, it's just bad luck."

The first two gunmen shot at ordinary people. Alfred used to "control" them, which was a normal choice.

After all, who would have expected them to hide a lighted detonator in their clothes.

"Would you like water?"

"No, master."

"Then I'll call and let someone from Allen's family arrange your transfer and follow-up treatment."

"Thank you, Master."

Karen stood up, walked out of the ward door, and went to the hospital telephone.

As he passed through the corridor, Karen suddenly heard "barking!" voices coming from the hospital yard.

Karen walked to the window sill and looked into the yard, and found a golden retriever with a small satchel on his body yelling constantly, and the hospital security was besieging it.

Kevin?

Karen leaned out immediately and waved to the bottom.

Kevin saw Karen upstairs, and immediately strode through the security guards' encirclement. After immersing in the flower garden in front, he quickly turned in and rushed into the hospital building.

Karen didn't bother to call, and came to the top of the stairs. Kevin hurried up the stairs and came to Karen, sticking out his tongue with a smile.

"Are Pu'er and Xili not at home?"

"Wang~Wang~" (Xili took Pu'er to the supermarket to purchase, not at home.)

Karen knelt down, opened Kevin’s small satchel, and took out five thousand reels from it. There was also a phone book with several phone numbers recorded in it. One was from Inmurais and the other was from his own. The other is the Allen Manor;

Although Karen can recite these numbers, this dog is really thoughtful.

In addition, the dog apparently rushed here from home, and Karen saw that all four of its legs were covered with mud, and there were even signs of wear and bleeding.

Karen first brought the Golden Retriever to the inpatient ward, opened the door of the ward, and the Golden Retriever came to the bed where Alfred was, tilted his head and looked at Alfred.

Alfred looked at the golden retriever,

road:

"Master Cthulhu, good afternoon."

The Golden Retriever huffed, stepped back a few steps, and then jumped longitudinally, came to the hospital bed, put his paws on Alfred's quilt, leaving blood stains on the quilt.

Karen thought for a while, stepped forward, and removed the quilt from Alfred, saying:

"He has too much burn area. It's difficult to keep this body completely. He needs a replacement."

Golden Retriever shook his head, and put the dog's paw on Alfred's wound dressing again.

"You want to see the wound?" Karen asked.

"Wang~"

Karen nodded, didn't ask why, and didn't explain any medical knowledge, but first went to the door of the ward, locked the door of the ward, and then walked back and began to disassemble Alfred's bandage.

After unraveling the circles, the horrible burn position in front of Alfred appeared.

"Woo..."

Looking at the **** and even disgusting wound, the golden retriever closed his eyes, revealing a look of disgust.

Then,

Golden Retriever turned around,

It stepped one of its hind legs on the bed, raised the other hind leg, and made a movement...that a normal dog would do.

Alfred said bitterly, "Master Cthulhu, don't make such a joke."

Karen asked, "Useful?"

Jin Mao nodded: "Wang~"

Alfred was also stunned. The common remedy for dog pee is certainly a lie, but Cthulhu's dog pee...who can tell!

Anything stained with the word "God" will appear extremely mysterious!

Alfred immediately understood his mind and said, "Master Cthulhu, take aim."

The Golden Retriever turned his head and glanced at Alfred who was lying under him very contemptuously, and then started hissing.

Urine began to spill on Alfred’s wound,

Karen stepped forward, ignoring his urine, reached out to help Alfred turn over, so that the urine can be more evenly sprayed on all the burned areas of Alfred, and even took the initiative to help Alfred with his hands like ointment. Reid smeared.

Alfred closed his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~eyelids trembled.

Golden Retriever finished urinating, shook it, then jumped out of the hospital bed, crawling next to it, and began to gasp. It ran all the way from home, really exhausted.

Karen didn't care to wash his hands first, but quietly observed Alfred's injury, and was surprised to find that the effect was really fast. The original burn site began to turn red, and the bright red tender flesh had appeared.

"Alfred, you feel it again." Karen urged.

"Master, I feel the wound...itchy...hiss...really itchy..."

"Kevin," Karen called.

"Wang!" Although he was tired and overdrawn, Golden Retriever proudly raised his dog's head, ready to receive praise.

"You will not be allowed to use the toilet in the future, only the urinal."

"..." Golden Retriever.

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