In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1828: Madman’s Journey (4)

When Eddie regained consciousness again, he found himself lying on the cold tile floor. He held his aching head and straightened his upper body. He used his forearms to prop up his body, slipped and fell back to the original place.

Rubbing his aching shoulder with his right hand, Eddie looked around. In his hazy vision, he found that he had also arrived in a dirty hospital ward.

It was only then that memories came flooding back, and Eddie remembered the last scene he saw before coming here.

A huge explosion.

He and Schiller embarked on a business trip across the universe together, and the moment they entered the portal, the teleportation device exploded violently.

Eddie tried his best to straighten his back and sit up. He sat on his knees and pressed his head, shouting in his heart: "Venom...Venom!"

"I'm here."

"Then why didn't you say anything just now?" Eddie roared: "I thought something happened to you."

"Well..."

Venom made a rare deep breath, and Eddie became nervous instantly, and then he heard Venom say: "Because I'm thinking, which one compares between your worry about Schiller and your worry about me?" It’s funny, hahahahahahahahaha!”

"That thing is not poisonous." Venom gasped and said: "This virus is extremely tenacious. It kills his cells continuously and wants to control his body. The bad thing is that you take in too little. , and vomited in time to clean them all out."

"Yes, but it can hurt him." Venom said helplessly: "It has a way to directly damage the symbiote factor, but it will circulate in his body at an extremely slow speed. Proliferate and attack his cerebellum."

After a while, I straightened my body up and down, opened the faucet and drank some water, dared to swallow it, rinsed my mouth and spit it back out of the pool.

It was as expected, a zombie, and all the parts from the lips to the orbicularis oris muscle disappeared, the entire gums were exposed, all the teeth were missing, a few were chipped, and there were rotten bits between the teeth. minced meat.

"What illusions do you still have about him?" Venom said in a tone of sympathy for Qiangzhi: "Then if it is my fault, you will give up chocolate for a week!"

Not to mention poisonous spiders and poisonous frogs, it was a mistake for me to take even the most poisonous compounds. But obviously, I hit the iron plate that time.

Just as Schiller was looking at the business card intently, light and fast footsteps approached step by step. Schiller carefully closed the glove cabinet, and then laboriously dragged one of the cabinets. A metal glove cabinet was pressed against the door.

In an instant, Venom appeared. I stood up from the ground, moved my wrists and ankles, and with a wave of my arms, Pang Bei moved the cabinet that blocked the door and smashed it against the outside wall. I pulled the door open, and then I saw the whole monster inside the door.

"The quilt." The answer given by Venom made Schiller breathe a sigh of relief, but what I said next made Schiller's heart tighten again, "But it must be that thing all over the world now, just It means you have no food, and you have a way to get amines from that corrupt cerebellum."

Schiller and Venom do not share the same sense of taste, so I know exactly what Venom tastes. When I just thought about it, Venom turned on the sharing switch, and then Pang Bei also vomited.

Pang Bei hurried back to the door. In my horrified gaze, the headless zombie stood up hastily with its seven limbs twitching.

Venom was silent. Maybe I was really scared. Schiller also felt that what he said was not serious. Just when he was about to comfort him, Venom said in a high tone: "That's not a symbiote." The way to understand the world is that if you want to truly understand something, you must use symbiotic factors to break it down."

"It's not the smallest meaning to see you crying for father and mother." Venom said to the point: "He still sees my true face. As long as I don't have fun, I will do anything."

As soon as Schiller thought of that, Venom stopped yelling: "The sound wave of the explosion is the natural enemy of the symbiote. You hid at the moment of the explosion. Who knew he fell so slowly?"

Venom's psychology was severely damaged. I have eaten such unpalatable food since I was born, and I tasted spicy food for the first time in my only life. A certain stimulating feeling spread among my symbiote factors. .

There was a loud "bang", and a **** face with exposed gums was slapped under the viewing window. Schiller was so frightened that he screamed, kept moving forward, and fell to the ground on his butt.

"What is he doing?" Venom asked: "Yours will be rushed out and kill us all."

Pang Bei sighed deeply, and stood up unsteadily with his left hand on the dusty ground. Judging from the pain under his body, I almost fell from a height of two meters, and This parasite outside of my body simply caught me.

"Don't be stupid." Schiller said while rummaging through his clothes: "There is no such enemy as he can deal with. The situation in that universe is too weird, so you have to make less preparations."

Venom didn't think so little. When he saw the humanoid creature, he instinctively grabbed my neck with his small hands, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit off the head in one bite.

Schiller recollected the taste of the venom that was shared with me, and then he covered his mouth and lay down by the sink and retched.

"So Dr. Schiller is okay too?"

"Although your current symbiote factor is sufficient and there is no magic energy stored yet, the reserve is unlimited after all, and it will definitely have to be replenished, and it will never be exhausted."

He really vomited. One of Venom's hands pinched his neck tightly and spit out all the parts he had just chewed and swallowed. He was shaking in place as if he had an epilepsy.

"Did you just eat a piece of shit?! Ugh!"

I heard light footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor. Schiller had no choice but to go back to the room and lock the door, open the patient's private cabinet and finish looking for weapons that could be used, although I still knew Who is the enemy, but I don't think it's necessary to prepare bad weapons.

"Can this toxin harm him?"

I stood in the middle of the room and looked around, and soon realized that the hospital had probably been abandoned for a while. There was dust underneath the bare floor, on the surface of the table, the edges of the baseboards, and under the armrests of the hospital beds. Not a thin layer of dust.

Schiller immediately felt the urgency. I walked up to the zombie with the head, trying to find out if there were no weapons under me. As a result, as soon as I got closer, the body began to tremble violently.

While checking the direction of the dust under the armrest, Pang Bei discovered something very strange. The bedding of a very small number of patients had not been folded or damaged. They were also spread randomly under the bed. Instead, they looked like It was never touched again before it was opened.

It is dusk now, and night is about to fall. The windows at the end of the corridor are full of **** sunset, and the bright light reflected on the corridor floor shines outside Schiller's eyes, which makes me feel weird.

Pang Bei did not rashly open the curtains outside the ward and look down the street, because it was very difficult to expose himself. In line with the principle of being cowardly, Schiller leaned against the door of the ward and looked out into the corridor. Take a look.

"The toxin in this thing is very strange." Venom said in a puzzled tone: "The proliferation rate is unimaginably slow and it invades human cells without any purpose. You must know him better. He may not have been infected yet. It's infected."

Even if one or two patients rushed out due to some urgent matters, all eight beds in that ward were in that situation. Could it be that some disaster had occurred?

Twisted fingers scratched the glass, and the blood-stained face was squeezed under the glass, looking even more deformed. Schiller was stunned. It took him a long time to remember and shout: "Mask! Mask!!!"

Pang Bei sighed and said: "It's broken, Venom, don't worry, you will become like this. Besides that strange poison, what else does he feel?"

Schiller could feel Venom's panic, even though I tried my best to hide it. What I felt Venom was afraid of was not the power of the virus, but my reckless actions that almost killed Schiller. Become a monster like this zombie.

"It's unpalatable." Venom replied truthfully: "And there are no amines outside the brains of other living people. Moreover, your cerebellum has been mutated by this strange toxin, which will produce Something more disgusting comes out, which may not be the source of the terrible smell."

Hearing Venom's steady and powerful laughter, Eddie breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened and he lay back down. Venom said in his mind again: "Is there a possibility that you are the weakest among us? Instead of worrying about us, worry about yourself."

The venom rushed towards the other side of the corridor regardless. I could hear the sound of no water flowing in a room at the end of the corridor. Sure enough, I found a bathroom with a huge monster squeezing through the door frame. He retreated, opened the faucet and poured water into his mouth desperately.

It must be that the patient was transferred or the hospital moved. Those things may have been left in the original hospital, unless we hurriedly threw off the quilt and ran to bed, rushed out of the room and never came back.

The last second, I vomited.

That couldn't be called a poisonous oath, so Schiller said dubiously: "He means that Pompeo blew up the portal? But why should I do that? That makes no sense?"

I moved my hands and feet ~IndoMTL.com~ and found out that there were no fractures or excessive internal injuries. There were only no big scratches on the elbows and shoulders. The venom repaired them very slowly.

"In order to fight it, you must wrap them with symbiotic factors and cut off the connection between those factors and the main body, so that they can completely leave his body."

"Is he sure that he directly covered your body with symbiotic factors? Let you be directly exposed to the virus and separate you two?"

"You haven't remembered how many times you reminded him, Venom, why does he feel that he can't put everything out of his mouth and taste it?!" Schiller supported the sink with both hands and patted it hard. Once on the table.

If the hospital was evacuated out of order, that would happen. The subsequent search confirmed Schiller's guess. There was still eaten food under the bedside table, and there were no other medical services except for the drawer. The information used includes daily necessities, valuable personal belongings, and even house keys.

It's hard to describe. It didn't taste like rotten durian, stir-fried skunk blood, or bitter melon pickled in skunk blood. More importantly, it tasted rotten in one sip and even gave him a chance to regret it.

Venom was quite dismissive of this and kept humming outside Schiller's mind, but Schiller quickly rummaged through the clothes in the patient's personal belongings cabinet, but as expected, he found nothing useful. Weapons, but I found a **** business card under the jacket of one of the patients' suits that read "Fody Alkadze, Rental Manager."

The deep fear in Venom's tone made it impossible for Schiller to say anything accusatory. After all, there will be nothing that Venom can eat on this earth.