Chapter 1198 The strange coma!
“Hey, you little guy, I really can’t do anything to you!”
Uncle Jim sighed. He had always felt that Morris liked to “pick people up”. Very helpless.
Over the past few years, this kid has "picked up" more than a dozen unidentified injured homeless people. Some died soon after being picked up, and some chose to leave after recovering. Go, and some remain in their ranks.
Including Jim himself, they were all picked up by Morris. Later, after his injury healed, he stayed and became everyone's trusted Uncle Jim.
Therefore, Uncle Jim really had no way to stop Morris' habit of picking up people. In many cases, he was responsible for helping Morris bring the people he "picked up" back to his place of residence.
As for whether the other party is dangerous, Uncle Jim never needs to worry, because he is confident enough to ensure that his companion will not be harmed.
But the unconscious man in front of him made Uncle Jim feel a little uneasy, and he subconsciously wanted to reject Morris' request.
"The situation is dangerous now, we can't..."
As Uncle Jim said this, he happened to see Morris's eyes asking for help. Finally, he felt soft and inserted the machete in his hand. He reached out and tried to pick up the man lying on the ground.
But when he grabbed the man's body and prepared to pull him up, he found that the man seemed to be growing on the ground and could not move at all!
"Damn it, is this guy a robot? How can it be so heavy?"
Uncle Jim was shocked. If the other party was a robot, he would never take it back. In that case It is very likely to bring danger to your companions.
However, when he saw the man's broken flesh and bones and the white bones, he immediately made a judgment that this was definitely a normal human being with flesh and blood!
“Maurice, we can’t take him away because I can’t move him!”
Uncle Jim shook his head helplessly and reached out to grab Morris' arm, trying to take him away from here.
Morris also saw the scene just now and stood up unwillingly. He understood that the current situation was very dangerous. If they were caught in the destructive storm, none of them would be able to survive!
Although he has only seen the Destruction Storm from a distance, Morris is very aware of its horror. Those dark clouds composed of countless micro-robots will refine and break down all materials that can be recycled, and then Hit storage and keep producing new microbots!
Fortunately, they have always been active near garbage mountains. Every time a new piece of garbage is dumped, a dark cloud of these micro-robots will appear and collect the various resources they need from the garbage.
After being collected by these micro-robots, almost all garbage will be cut and decomposed, become riddled with holes, and even turn into powder, making it impossible to continue using it!
It is for this reason that the indigenous people will try to rummage through the garbage mountains to find some complete items that can still be used to make the tools they need before the micro-robots appear.
However, when the micro-robot is working, there must be no living creatures around the garbage mountain, otherwise the micro-robot will treat it as part of the garbage and cut it up without hesitation!
That’s why the indigenous people will try their best to escape from the area where the garbage mountain is located when the terrifying storm comes, so as not to be completely swallowed up by it.
It’s just that this unconscious guy was so unlucky that he passed out on the garbage mountain and couldn’t move it at all!
"Okay Uncle Jim, let's leave quickly!"
Quickly standing up, Morris put the bag containing groceries on his back and was about to leave.
But at this moment, he felt his calf being grabbed by someone, like iron pliers, and then he saw Uncle Jim pull out the machete with a nervous look on his face, staring at Morris's head. behind.
“Let him go, or I will kill you!”
As Uncle Jim’s roar sounded, Morris turned around nervously and looked at the unconscious man just now . A pair of eyes that were clear and calm, but seemed to be able to see through everything, looked at Morris like this, making his body tremble slightly.
"Please help me get out of here, thank you!"
After the man finished saying this, he squeezed his palm fiercely, and then Morris saw a glint of light flashing from his hand, and there seemed to be something very special. Strange powers appeared at the same time.
Morris ran forward two steps subconsciously, but he felt as if something light was hanging on his leg. Then he found that all his companions were looking at him blankly.
Behind the transparent lenses, there were eyes full of horror!
“Damn, what’s going on?”
Uncle Jim roared, rushed to Morris's side, and pulled hard on his calf twice.
Morris leaned over to look curiously, only to find that the man who seemed as heavy as a piece of iron just now seemed to be floating lightly, shaking with his footsteps.
After a brief period of awakening, the man fell back into coma.
Seeing that Uncle Jim was unable to pull away the unconscious man's hand and was trying to lift the machete in his hand, Morris quickly shouted: "Uncle Jim, you can't do this!"
< br>“Since he asked us for help and he is not as heavy as before, shall we take him away?”
"No, haven't you seen how abnormal this guy is? God knows what kind of monster he is?"
Uncle Jim looked determined and raised the machete in his hand again, regardless of Morris's dissuasion. , and swung violently at the man's arm.
“Bang!”
The machete fell directly on the man’s arm, but the scene of blood splattering did not appear. Instead, the sword was directly bounced away by the huge force and fell on the man’s arm. On the garbage pile more than ten meters away.
A companion quickly ran forward to pick up the machete, only to find that the blade on it had been rolled back and the damage was quite serious!
Because of the extreme scarcity of metal, Uncle Jim cherished this machete very much. When he saw that his weapon was damaged, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched in distress.
Morris was also startled just now, but when he saw the machete fly out but the man’s arm was not damaged at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Uncle Jim: "Jim Uncle, since we can’t get rid of him, we can only take him back temporarily and then consider other things!”
"Besides, this person is very mysterious and must be very capable. If he can help us in order to repay his kindness, maybe we can live a better life!"
Seeing Maurice's determined look on his face , Uncle Jim could only sigh helplessly and ask everyone to leave here as soon as possible, because the terrifying storm is coming.
As for Morris, who was running at the back of the team, he looked extremely weird at the moment, because a man who looked like a balloon was grabbing his calf with one arm, and it was still swaying with the bumps of running!
(End of this chapter)