Son of the Tower

Chapter 149 Intermission
Swensen Kergen, the second tracking expert and chief worm of the Southern Branch of the Southern Thailand Joint Police Department, came to the hall and saw the poor little leopard with big black legs as soon as he entered the door.

Toxic injection, it didn't die, what kind of Zenith star poison resistance, you know, the fatality rate of this thing is six to nine.

There is a [-] in [-] chance of escaping death, this kid is lucky.

Thinking of this, Swensen came to the old man Ximen: "Here I am, who do you want me to see."

When Svensson came in, he saw two house elves handcuffed to the sewer pipe and the radiator. Judging from the teeth marks on the boy's legs, one of them should have done a good job. As for why the other boy was also handcuffed , is not the fact that Svensson learned.

"It's that unlucky leopard with his legs raised up." Old Ximen said and took out a box from the drawer: "Come on, you two are also lucky. This year's mung bean cake is a delicious snack from Xiaosonguo's family."

"The snacks at Xiao Songuo's family are getting more and more delicious. I have scolded her father. What kind of brains, can the daughter not inherit the family? Their family would have been broken long ago if the grandparents hadn't taken over." Swensen While cursing, he took a piece of mung bean cake, and he took a bite: "Well, it's even more delicious, and I added a little sweet-scented osmanthus sugar for the first time, it's so good that you can't be happy without sugar, and the days with sugar are invaluable." .

"Eat well, I'll ask the doctor to give the kid an injection and wake him up, let's use the spirit vision to see if the kid is a human or a ghost when he wakes up." —— When a person just wakes up, he is the most When you can't pretend to be yourself, the spirit you see at this time is the most authentic appearance of a person's soul.

So the three gobbled up their snacks, the doctor over there was pushing the needle, and the three of them here activated their spiritual vision.

When the little leopard started to wake up, Swenson Kelgen scolded her—because in the vision, he saw a black shadow behind the little leopard.

This is a sign of deep diving into the age of destruction, and it can prove that this little guy has good luck and bad luck.

Because being able to go deep into the era of destruction proves that he has the opportunity to meet the strongest in his family.

And in the era of destruction, his soul will be a little polluted, and on the day of death, this little guy may become a living person.

Pity.

Just as he was thinking this, the kid opened his eyes.

The black shadows turned into a large group, including men, women, old and children, and there were screaming sounds at the same time.

Death family!

Every generation in this bloodline has dived deep into the era of destruction, and their memories of the era of destruction have been engraved into their genes!
Svensson Kelgen felt a stabbing pain in his chest. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

………………

Mars looked at the superintendent, the three-person combination of the superintendent and the expert had been scattered, still in a daze.

For the next half hour, he watched as the doctor rescued the Svensson Kelgen specialist who was said to have a possible myocardial infarction.

After half an hour, the superintendent and the superintendent came over with a large number of experts with various signs on their chests, saying that they were examining Mars.

Do you need to take blood from the tail 47 times to check the body?
Do you need to take nail samples 23 times to check your body?

Do you need to dig seven times to check your body?

When an expert wanted to pull hair from Mars's head nine times, Mars finally asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

Then an old man answered: "You child, you have dived deep into the age of destruction. We need to determine your genetic sequence, child, what is your last name?"

"... Mars, Mars Gayatt." Mars subconsciously announced his name.

The doctors who were sampling his nails, drawing blood from his tail and removing dirt from his ears stopped.

"Mars Gayatt?" They said this name, and turned to look at Superintendent Ximen and Superintendent Lin.

In the end, the old man at the head said something nonsense, and then walked away without looking back.

Superintendent Ximen and Superintendent Lin sat there smoking cigarettes.

Expert Svensson, who looked like he was about to die, sat up at this time: "It's really scary. Knowing that you are a boy from the Gayatt family, do I still need to be so scared?"

Then he started to complain about his old superior again, saying that this old thing messed around without collecting any information, so that he couldn't figure out what Mars' last name was.

Mars talked to the old man for half an hour, and finally understood why they were so frightened just now.

It can only be said that luck is good, Mars thought so, and at the same time he could only point to his leg: "My leg..."

"For at least four days, about half of the muscles in your legs have melted. I need to let you drink a lot of healing potions and irradiate your legs with a repair device. Speaking of which, young man, you are lucky. Your own poison The resistance is very high, so there is still one life left, you must know that for every one hundred unlucky eggs injected with poison, only a few people can survive in the end."

The explanation from the doctor gave Mars a headache: "Where is the person who bit me."

"Here I am," screamed the little house-elf from the corner.

Mars turned his head and saw the house elf and Meng Zou, who gave Mars a thumbs up.

Mars also made a comparison with a smile--before Mars passed out, he watched Meng Zou wipe out the whole group of people on the opposite side by himself. If Mars hadn't told him to stop, the little house goblin might The ball has to be dead on the spot.

Mars lay down for a while, and saw his own Ms. Celine walking in.

She looked very serious, but she still laughed when she saw Mars's leg, and when she had laughed enough, she took an injection: "This is Ms. Celine from the High Tower Medical Center, come, help me put this An injection was injected into his leg."

After checking the documents handed over, the doctor took the injection and stabbed it directly at Mal's leg: "Boy, you are lucky, Gaota's treatment injection is the best,"

Mars nodded embarrassingly, and then looked at Ms. Celine: "After the injection, I will be able to leave in a few days."

"Tomorrow, but in order to consolidate the treatment effect, you will have to take an injection every day for the next three days." Ms. Celine introduced the injection situation to Mars-this is the newly made nano-robot repair injection. After the human body, they will absorb the muscle tissue and body fluids destroyed by the poison, and then turn these things into repair fluid, and start to repair the wound on Mars's leg.

"Is it so effective? Will it have any sequelae?" Mars asked instinctively.

Ms. Celine smiled and nodded: "Yes, there are sequelae."

Mars frowned: "Can you be more specific?"

"It will be very painful, and it will continue to hurt until the wound is fully repaired." Ms. Celine replied with a smile.

Mars looked up, looked up to the sky, and shed tears of regret.

I knew that the dog girl should have kicked her away before she bit her.

(End of this chapter)