Chapter 2 of the disease in the Sol?
Old Bridge Town, the large hospital, the third emergency room on the second floor.
It is late at night.
There were no patients who were cold and clear. As a result, after Kyle’s arrival, the doctors and nurses of the entire hospital building gathered almost here.
"Father Wang, Heim Dahl! Open the Rainbow Bridge and let me go back! Why is this?!"
"Oh, you dare to attack the son of Odin!"
The emergency room is like a war. The tall, strong, blond-only man in black-bottomed long-sleeved trousers was lying on a white bed in a ‘big’ shape, shouting the inexplicable words above.
The doctors and nurses combined more than five people. They couldn’t stop him for a while, and they were almost overturned on the indoor floor.
"Hurry and call the guard! Call the guards!"
Where did the doctor see such a vigorous patient, shouting in horror, and several guards who heard the screaming rushed through the corridor and entered the emergency room to stop the war.
then. Outside the emergency room, that is, Kyle and others waiting in the corridor seat, looking through the transparent glass doors and windows, you can see the screams of the inner Sol disease if the madness, doctors, nurses, guards swarm up, surrounded A group of death and death limits his actions.
Sol was forced to kneel on the door, the rough face and the distortion of the pressure, desperately save the last trace of dignity and said: "The mortal, you can't beat the mighty thunder..."
After the words have not been finished, the attending doctor has injected a sedative, and Sol has turned his eyes and lost his resistance. The body slipped again and again.
Outside the door, silently watching this reversal of the scene, into a short silence.
"You said, he won't be fooled by Jane?" Daisy narrowed his neck and asked weakly.
"It’s not a bump into your head, even if it’s stupid, it’s stupid for you.” Jane retorted, and there was a lingering worry in the beauty.
"You just didn't hear what he said? Odin, Rainbow Bridge, Raytheon!" Eric whispered to remind the two students that they were confused and explained bit by bit: "That is the Nordic mythology." Things, when I was a child, I grew up listening to these myths."
"So say?" The three looked at each other, and then they turned their eyes to Kyle, who was always silent.
"What do you think of me?" Kyle smiled and shrugged and said seriously: "At night, a person is in the wilderness, and yells at the **** king, the gods, or something. I guess this is the second most popular disease." ""
"Secondary disease?" The crowd stunned, and also heard this new vocabulary, now seems to be consistent with a series of delusional characteristics of the mysterious man.
"Yes. The second disease is still serious." Kyle said exactly.
In the dark, both Wiss and the venom laughed, and even the deformation camouflage almost could not be maintained.
Everyone still wants to continue discussions. Kyle got up from the seat and stepped away from the stairway. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I am here tonight. I will find a place to make up my mind. I will try again tomorrow morning." Explore the survey data for last night."
"Working hard, I can call me at any time tomorrow." Eric quickly responded with respect and sent Kyle half a corridor.
After Kyle's figure disappeared into the stairway on the second floor of the hospital, Eric returned with a sigh of relief, only to notice that Jane and Daisy looked at him with a suspicious look.
"That, I have to rest first." Eric squinted and scratched his head.
"Slow!" Jane and Yi left and right, pulling forward Eric and letting him sit back to the original seat.
After clearing the scorpion, Shen Sheng asked: "Guide, Mr. Ka, what is the identity?"
Eric said with a smile: "Isn't it introduced, a friend of mine, the head of a research company."
"Who is going to lie, is a person in charge of the company, can you let this well-known astronomer, university professor, treat such a frightening foot?"
Eric’s innocent blink of an eye, helplessly said: “Is it obvious?”
Jane and Daisy nodded at the same time and said in unison: "It is obvious!"
"Okay." Eric thought for a moment, and said the straightforward hand of the staller: "You don't have to ask me about Mr. Ka's identity. When he wants you to know, you naturally know it; don't want you to know, Just give me ten courage, I dare not disclose it easily."
"I won't ask again." Jane nodded thoughtfully.
Daixi said half-heartedly: "So exaggerated, is it not that the mayor of New Mexico is not?"
Upon hearing this sentence, Eric’s slightly old face remained serious and serious. He said faintly: “There is no way to compare it. It’s far worse if you take the US President’s analogy.”
Jane and Daisy looked at each other and both of them were full of horror.
Compared with the US President? Is this identity so big that it is impossible?
Looking at the shocked expressions of the two students, Eric mixed his bicker, and there was a sentence that was not filled up. "The president, from a certain point of view, seems to be incomparable."
The night is near dawn.
The eastern sky is full of white fish, and the morning light falls on the desert outside the town. The darkness disappears like a tide.
Last night, Jane and his entourage suffered a meteorite blow in the wilderness. A surface subsided a pit with a radius of ten meters. There was no meteorite or alien spaceship in the center. Only a small silver hammer was tilted on top. .
'call! ’
The shadow fell near the ground, the wind and the sand splashed, Kyle retracted the dark wings, calmly stood in the inner ring of the pothole, and looked at the quaint hammer with a broken golden scorpion.
The watch on the left wrist projects blue light, and the hammer is scanned with an inch of space around the ground.
Weiss said with emotion: "With current technology and database, it is impossible to analyze... Master, is this the hammer of Quake?"
"Of course, the goods are genuine." Kyle said: "According to Odin's statement, whoever can hold this hammer, and deservedly, will have the power of Thor, crowned as the king of the gods."
As he said, he bent down slightly and extended his right hand forward, holding the handle of the hammer firmly in his palm.
"Master, you..."
The words of Wiss paused, but it was Kyle who was running the power. He easily picked up the hammer of Thor and held the weight in his hand.
"Really got it? Master, so you are not the king of the gods?" The venom was incredible.
"You two think too much, how can it be so simple?"
Kyle shook his head and held the hammer. He said without pride: "It’s not just Sol and me. There are other people in the future who can lift this hammer. In fact, as long as you have the power of God, your heart is as good as you. There is no distracting thoughts on the child, and there is no strong selfishness to the right, and you can get the qualification to raise the hammer of Quake."
"The words of Odin, the king of the gods." Wiss proposed a point that still did not understand.
"If you are the old man of Odin, do you believe it?"
Kyle tried to wave the hammer and said, "You don't even think about it. Odin was the one who told the sentence at the beginning. It was when fashion was the two princes of the young children - Sol and Rocky. That is, Only one of them raises the hammer to be the condition for crowning the king."
"And Sol and Rocky, who among them can lift the hammer of Quake, Odin has already counted it. This Quake hammer is just a scorpion and a test."
Speaking of this, Kyle sighed slightly and did not hesitate to put the hammer of Thor in his hand back to the original place.
"The hammer is good, it doesn't suit me. It seems that the artifact that is really suitable for your own use is still slowly collecting materials."
(End of this chapter)