Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 13 Little Fatty's Ability
Forcibly holding back the surprise in his heart, the little fat man closed the door and walked out of the courtyard as if nothing had happened. While walking, he silently thought about the information Abbas revealed to him.

In fact, for the past month, the staff in the hospital have tried everything possible to prevent the little fat man from seeing Wayne's body, which has long made the little fat man suspicious. He has thought carefully about the weirdness of the orphanage these days.

First of all, there are deaths every year in orphanages, but no one has ever seen the bodies of these people.

Secondly, in the past few years in the orphanage, the little fat man has never seen any children who have been kicked out after reaching the age to visit friends in the orphanage.

Even if these people don't have much affection for the orphanage, some people's friends are still in the orphanage, and it's really strange not to come back to visit them for so many years.

But no matter what, among the information disclosed by Abbas, the one that the fat man is most concerned about is that Wayne is not dead.

Then the first thing he has to do next is to find Wayne's whereabouts.

The little fat man walked faster and faster, and he reached the gate of the welfare home in a short while. Just as he was about to go out, the security guard next to him came over and stopped the little fat man who wanted to go out:

"Where are you going? There has been a lot of chaos outside recently. A child died not long ago. The dean only said after he came back last time that it is forbidden to go out."

The little fat man whose thoughts were interrupted was a little flustered, and he was about to find a reason to persuade the security guard.

"Robert, I sent him out to buy some repair kits that needed to be replenished."

Abbas came from behind sweating, and after speaking to the security guard, he walked towards the little fat man and took out a wallet:
"Hey, how do you buy things without your wallet, go quickly."

"OK then."

The security guard looked at the little fat man suspiciously, but under the signal of Abbas, he withdrew his hand to stop the little fat man.

Clenching the wallet in his hand tightly, the little fat man didn't dare to turn his head back, and quickened his pace of leaving. At this moment, the orphanage behind him seemed to have turned into a man-eating beast.

After hurriedly walking for a block, the little fat man took a breath and opened the wallet that Abbas gave him, only to see 1000 US dollars and some small change neatly placed in the wallet.

Silently thanked Abbas in his heart, the little fat man scratched his head, looking at the street full of people coming and going, a little at a loss, how should he find Wayne's whereabouts next?

Unknowingly, the thoughtful little fat man unconsciously walked to the door of the authentic hotpot restaurant.

Looking at the hot pot signboard in front of him, the little fat man subconsciously pushed the door and walked in.

"Hey Stephen, how's Wayne doing?"

Wang, who was settling accounts in front of the computer at the cash register, looked up at the little fat man who had just entered and asked, after Wayne was shot that day, it was Wang who ran out of the store to call the police, but he never saw the little fat man and Wayne again. Pass.

Facing Wang's inquiry, the little fat man replied in frustration:

"Should be fine, just"

Halfway through talking, the little fat man paused, he didn't know whether he should tell Wang the truth.

Sensing the little fat man's hesitation, Wang waved his hand:
"It's okay, it's not convenient to say it. Would you like something to eat?"

Glancing at the computer next to Wang, the little fat man slowed down:
"No, can I use the computer for a while, Wang."

"Okay, I'll go to work first, call me directly if you have anything to do."

Wang got up and patted the little fat man on the shoulder, got up and walked into the store.

Looking at Wang Yuanqu's back, the little fat man walked into the cash register and sat down in front of the computer. The moment he saw the computer, the little fat man felt that he had a special affection for the computer in front of him for no reason. feel.

As if he and this computer have become the same kind, he can clearly feel the emotion of this computer and can communicate with it.

This is a strange feeling that is difficult to describe. Although it sounds weird, there seems to be a voice in the subconscious telling the little fat man that your feeling is right.

"Open the website of Epson Hospital."

Following the feeling in his heart, the little fat man hesitated and whispered to the computer in front of him.

In the next second, the little fat man, who left his hands away from the mouse and keyboard, suddenly saw the computer's browser open automatically, and the logo of Epson Hospital appeared on the monitor.

He pinched the fat on his stomach hard, and the pain from his stomach made the little fat man realize that this was not a dream.

"Look up Wayne's medical records!"

Realizing that his feelings had become a reality, the little fat man continued to talk to the computer with some excitement, and at the same time imagined Wayne's appearance in his mind.

As soon as the voice fell, information about Wayne was already displayed on the screen.

"Name: Wayne. Gender: Male. Age: 15 years old. Reason of admission: shooting. Cause of death: massive blood loss."

As the little fat man moved his gaze down, the pages on the computer also began to slide down automatically following his gaze.

"Hey, no useful information at all."

After browsing all the web pages, the little fat man suddenly sighed a little discouraged.

The information on the website only records that Wayne was sent to the hospital that day, although the information behind it is all blank.

"Can't you find Wayne?"

The little fat man was a little desperate, and covered his face with his hands.

"Den."

Suddenly, the computer speaker made a sound, and the little fat man raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the computer, only to see that the website at this time was no longer the previous Epson Hospital.

Instead, it turned into a website with a black background that had never been seen before. There was a small but unusually eye-catching logo in the lower right corner of the website, which looked like a skull with octopus tentacles.

And the following records: "Wayne, an alpha-level mutant (tentative), with the ability of self-recovery, was used in the X-weapon project jointly researched by the organization and the military, fled three days ago, and his current whereabouts are unknown."

Seeing the word escape, the little fat man's eyes lit up. Since Wayne escaped, it proved that he was indeed not dead, and he also managed to escape from some laboratory.

"Wang, I'm going first, come back next time."

After closing the website, the little fat man smiled and waved to Wang in the distance. Compared with before, the little fat man's mood was obviously higher.

"Okay, if you need my help with anything, just let me know."

Seeing the little fat man's cheerful appearance again, Wang also heaved a sigh of relief. He really didn't want anything to happen to the child he had grown up with.

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, the little fat man began to calm down, carefully feeling his connection with the outside world.

The next moment, the original noisy sounds on the street seemed to be isolated in another world. The little fat man could clearly feel the connection between the traffic lights in front of him, the large electronic screen in the distance, and the mobile phones of passers-by.

That feeling can't be described in words, the little fat man feels that he has absolute control over these electronic devices.

Maintaining this state, the little fat man concentrated his attention, looked at a girl who was on the phone under the streetlight, and said silently: "Hang up."

As soon as the idea came up, the girl took the phone away from her ear, looked at her phone with some doubts, and then dialed the number again.

In the next half an hour, the little fat man tried to help others hang up the phone 15 times, and replaced the songs of 4 street shops that played music he didn't like with little stars.

Still standing in front of the traffic light, the moment the signal light turned green and all the cars started at the same time, the signal was changed to red. Looking at a group of confused drivers and the sound of horns one after another, the little fat man showed a smile. At this time He is the king of this city.

　Hahaha, isn't this ability very interesting?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)