13 Mink Street

Chapter 120: Gift of the evil god!

"boom!"

exploded.

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

But he felt the impact, but the impact was not too terrible, because the black multi-layer barrier in front of him was offsetting these forces by melting.

For example, the armor collapsed, the walls melted and the feathers fell off.

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

In the end, all was quiet.

"ah…"

Karen made a sound in his throat. It doesn’t matter if the rest of his body was hit, it’s just a minor injury. The most important thing is that his head was knocked twice, which made his consciousness a little dizzy;

But thanks to my insistence on practicing the "Shot of Punishment" every day when I was in Allen Manor, I was used to the feeling of being "hit" on the head, so I recovered quickly.

Opening his eyes, he found that he had been thrown out of the tram, lying on the road outside.

He lowered his head and saw the little girl safely in his arms, even the potato chips were scattered all over the floor, and the sauce was smeared all over her body and himself.

Fortunately, the clothes I wear today are very cheap.

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

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

The tram that rolled over and fell off the track was lying there, the front end was still burning with fire and black smoke, and when the explosion happened, Alfred went to the front end.

On the way, there were many wounded people who were crying on the ground beside them, and there were still people lying motionless on the ground with **** heads, and it was not known whether they were dead or fainted.

Karen began to search carefully, and at the same time began to call out:

"Alfred, Alfred!"

At this time, a familiar car appeared in front of the car. Immediately afterwards, the door of the car was opened, and two people jumped out of it. They carried a stretcher on their shoulders. A bald middle-aged man stepped down from the driver's seat with a A cigarette, and a woman in a red sweater goes up and down on the other side,

She almost growled:

"Hurry up and look for that kind of dead body that looks rich. Let's transport it back to the funeral club first!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Understood, ma'am!"

Peake and Dingcombe began to quickly search for the people lying on the ground.

Due to the pressure of survival, it is not unique to Luojia City that the hearse of the Funeral Service came to the scene of the accident earlier than the police cars and fire trucks.

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

Dingcomb ran over, and they worked together to lift a man with a large area of ​​burnt body, and his arms swung freely when he was lifted.

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

Although the clothes on his body were burnt a lot, and his face was completely blackened, he could still recognize that it was indeed Alfred.

"Send it to the doctor..."

Karen wanted to send him to the hospital, but he was worried for a moment whether Alfred should be sent to the hospital or not. Or, can the hospital treat him in the same way as a normal person?

The strange monster is injured, what should I do?

"Sir, are you his family member? We are from the Pavaro Family Funeral Society. Please express your condolences and rest assured. We will provide you... Hey, it's you?"

Peake recognized Karen.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the person on the stretcher, who seemed familiar.

"Take him to the hospital," Karen said.

Karen decided that no matter what, it would be safest to send him to the hospital first, because he remembered that Alfred once teased Ms. Molly, saying that she basically didn't have many human parts, and she was already considered a pure strange demon. ;

In other words, there should be a lot of human parts in Alfred.

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

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

As Karen spoke, he rummaged through his own pocket, and then immediately rummaged through Alfred's pocket, only to find that the wallet and the cash inside had been burned long ago.

"I'll pay the money, and I'll be responsible for it. Now, send him to the hospital!"

Karen pointed to the proprietress standing behind her and shouted.

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 Society, came over. He first put his hand on Alfred's neck and felt it;

Then,

There was a strange look on his face,

He told his two fellows:

"Send him to the hospital to see if he can be rescued."

"Yes, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

The proprietress kept "mumbling" in her mouth, as if she was venting her dissatisfaction with the man, but the man just turned around and said to her:

"It's a priest."

The proprietress didn't move her mouth, but showed excitement instead:

"Can I receive coupon rewards?"

Alfred had already been carried into the hearse. When Peake was about to close the door of the carriage, Karen walked over and asked to follow the car, and Peake agreed.

Pavaro sat in the driver's seat, and the proprietress took the co-pilot's seat.

As for Pique and Dingcombe, they were asked to stay where they were and continue to find "clients".

The hearse started, turned into the side road, escaped the traffic jam caused by the explosion, and went to the nearest hospital.

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

"Young man, who is he to you?"

"He's my boss."

Fortunately, Pique and Dingcomb are not in the car now, otherwise they might recall that Alfred called Karen "Master" that day. Of course, those two confused guys and obsessive-compulsive servants might also forget this detail.

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

"Rupees? Yes."

"Not rupees..."

"There are other foreign currencies at home."

"Not foreign currency..."

Seeing that she couldn't find anything from Karen, the proprietress could only give up.

Pavaro asked while driving:

"Were you not on the tram when it exploded?"

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

"Then you are lucky."

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

Alfred was seriously injured, because he was too close to the center of the explosion and had no time to defend;

This has nothing to do with the level of strength. If the head of an excellent swordsman is accidentally cut off, no matter how superb his swordsmanship is, he will have no chance to use it.

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

Those who generally believe in the earth or those whose family belief system emphasizes 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, and Karen lifted the stretcher with him;

"Stand back a little bit, don't push, just keep your balance."

"Oh, yes, I see."

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

Karen was asked to go to the toll office to pay the fee first. After filling out the form, Pavaro appeared behind Karen, took out 2,000 reals from his wallet and put it on the counter.

"Thanks."

This thank you, Karen, is from the bottom of my heart.

Pavaro laughed "hehe" twice, and said:

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

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

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

"No, if you don't have enough money, please contact me." Pavaro glanced at the billboard sign with disdain, "The hospitals in York City are all vampires raised by capitalists."

After scolding, Pavaro turned and left.

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

"Wow!"

"Let Pu'er answer the phone."

"Wow!"

"Where's Hillary?"

"Wow!"

"Aren't you at home, are you alone?"

"Wow!"

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

"Wow!"

Hang up the phone.

The woman knitting a sweater in front of the phone said without raising her head:

"2 reals for the phone call."

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

After about half an hour, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor came out and took off his mask.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

"The rescue has come. Although the wound has been treated, the burn area is very large, so it has not passed the critical period, so let's transfer to the intensive care unit and continue to observe."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Alfred was pushed out, and at this moment, he was able to open his eyes.

Karen accompanied Alfred into the ward, and at this time, other injured people were sent in large numbers because of the accident, and the hospital became extremely busy.

This is the advantage of sending it early. If you arrive late or arrive at the normal time, you have to wait.

After entering the ward, the nurse hung up the drip for Alfred and told Karen to observe carefully before leaving.

"Master..."

"how are you feeling?"

"It's not a big problem..." Alfred said apologetically, "The main thing is that I didn't expect that there were explosives hidden in their clothes."

If Alfred had been given ten more seconds to react, he would not have fallen into this situation.

"You're out of luck," Karen said.

"Yes, I just stepped on that step, and I was blown into a coma, but in fact I woke up when I was in the hearse, but I kept pretending not to wake up, for fear of being spotted by the judge, who said I was a priest, hehehe .”

"You can still laugh."

"Fortunately, I arranged the small formation in Mr. Huofen's notes on myself. Now I don't have the breath of strange demons on my body."

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

"Can you be like Ms. Molly?"

"Theoretically, there is no problem."

"That's good."

"But I still hope that this body can be preserved to the greatest extent. Like Ms. Molly, it will actually limit my development and the fulfillment of my talents."

"What's the point?"

"It's like drinking...Alcohol can cause irreversible damage to the body, but in a world of ice and snow, drinking two sips of wine can help the body warm up. It is still harmful to the body, but under the circumstances at that time, the benefits will not be reversed." higher than damage.

The body of our strange monsters is also like this. Mr. Huofen said in the notes left by him that there are two kinds of strange monsters in this world, one is born naturally, and the other is the strange monsters that humans become after being polluted. .

I belong to the latter, so moderate pollution can stimulate and develop the potential of the body, and even control it, and carry out a kind of...evolution on myself.

This is the promotion process of strange demons. In this process, the original body is the most suitable. At least, we must try to maintain more of the original body parts, otherwise we will easily get lost, or it will increase the difficulty of further evolution. .

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

However, to her surprise, there is actually another way, which is to give birth to faith in you, young master.

Hehe... However, according to her IQ, it would be very 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 recovery ability is stronger than ordinary people." Alfred said.

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

"Oh, my God, the degree of burns this time is much more serious than I expected. It seems that this body can hardly support it anymore."

With such a large area of ​​burns, burn infection is almost inevitable. Even in the advanced stage of medical science in later generations, the treatment of this situation can only depend on God's will in many cases.

Of course, for Alfred, he didn't have to worry about "death", but he couldn't continue to use this body.

"A purified corpse, right?" Karen asked.

"Yes."

"I see. I will contact Allen Manor later and ask them to arrange delivery."

"But isn't this destroying your practice steps, young master?" Alfred asked.

Of course Alfred 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 that time. I still lack practical experience as a bodyguard."

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

The two gunmen in front shot at ordinary people, and it was a normal choice for Alfred to "control" them in the past.

After all, who would have guessed that they would have lit detonators hidden in their clothing.

"Do you want some water?"

"No, master."

"Then I'll call and ask Allen's family to 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.

When passing through the corridor, Karen suddenly heard the sound of "Wow, woof, woof!" coming from the hospital yard.

Karen walked to the window sill, looked into the yard, and found a golden retriever with a small satchel on his back, yelling and being surrounded by hospital security.

Kevin?

Karen immediately leaned out and waved to the bottom.

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

Karen didn't bother to make a phone call anymore, and came to the stairs. Kevin ran up the stairs quickly and came to Karen, sticking out his tongue and showing a smile.

"Aren't Pu'er and Xili at home?"

"Woof~woof~" (Xili took Pu'er to the supermarket to buy, and is not at home.)

Karen squatted down, opened Kevin's small satchel, and took out five thousand reals from it, as well as a phone book, which recorded several phone numbers, one was from the Inmeles family and the other was from his own. Another one is Allen Manor;

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

In addition, the dog apparently flew here from home, and Karen saw that its four dog legs were covered with mud, and there were even traces of abrasion and bleeding.

Karen first brought the golden retriever to the inpatient ward, pushed open the door of the ward, and the golden retriever came to Alfred's bed, tilted his head, and looked at Alfred.

Alfred looked at the golden retriever,

road:

"Master Cthulhu, good afternoon."

The golden retriever gasped, took a few steps back, and then jumped forward to the hospital bed. He put his paws on Alfred's quilt, leaving **** stains on the quilt.

Karen thought for a while, stepped forward, uncovered the quilt on Alfred, and said:

"His body burn area is too large, it is difficult to completely preserve this body, and a substitute needs to be found."

The golden retriever shook his head, and put the dog's paw on Alfred's wound dressing.

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

"Wang~"

Karen nodded, didn't ask why, and didn't explain any medical knowledge. Instead, he walked to the door of the ward, locked the door behind him, then walked back, and began to dismantle Alfred's bandage.

After it was untied one by one, the terrifying burnt position on Alfred's front appeared.

"Woo..."

Looking at the **** and even disgusting wound, Jin Mao closed his eyes, showing disgust.

Then,

The golden retriever turned around,

It put one of its hind legs on the bed, lifted the other, and made a... normal dog movement.

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

Karen asked, "Is it useful?"

The golden retriever nodded: "Wow~"

Alfred was also stunned. The common remedies for dog pee are of course a lie, but the evil god's dog pee... who can say for sure!

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

Alfred immediately understood, and said: "Master Cthulhu, aim at the point."

The golden retriever turned his head, glanced at Alfred who was lying under him with contempt, and then began to hiss.

Urine began to spill over Alfred's wound,

Karen stepped forward, ignoring the dirty urine, and reached out to help Alfred turn over, so that the urine could be more evenly splashed on all of Alfred's burns, and even offered to help Alfred with his hands like applying ointment. Reid smears.

Alfred closed his eyes, his eyelids trembling.

After the golden retriever finished urinating, he even shook it, then jumped off the hospital bed, crawled beside him and began to pant, he ran all the way from home, really exhausted~lightnovelpub.net~ Karen didn't care to wash his hands first, but It was quietly observing Alfred's injury, and was surprised to find that the effect was really fast, the original burn began to turn red, and bright red tender meat had appeared.

"Alfred, feel it again." Karen urged.

"Master, I can feel the wound...itches...hiss...really itches..."

"Kevin," Karen called.

"Wow!" Although he was very tired and overdrawn, the golden retriever proudly raised his dog's head, ready to receive praise.

"From now on, you are not allowed to use the toilet, only the urinal."

"..." Golden Retriever.

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