Chapter 1252: The Plague
Nick excitedly rushed to Pietro's side with a mobile phone......
He first took a few full-body photos of the unlucky man who seemed to be having a seizure, and then with a smug expression, he leaned over to his head and took a photo with him in Pietro's murderous eyes......
It was only after that Nick whistled at the hapless Pietro and said, "Dude, you smell of shit......
I kind of understand why you always run so fast, because only if you run fast enough, the smell of shit can't catch up with you, haha......"
Saying that, Nick glanced at Bourne, who had a helpless expression, and said with a smile: "Seeing you do this, I suddenly feel that Frank is not as terrifying as everyone thinks!" ”
As Nick spoke, a group of big-shouldered security guards burst into the class wearing raincoat-like hazmat suits.
Looking at Pietro who fell to the ground and trembled, Domingo, the leader, smirked and sprayed Pietro's body several times with something like a fire extinguisher, then put Pietro in with a body bag-like thing, and then motioned for the children in the class to leave through the back door.
Nick gloated at the howling Pietro with a "can't help it" expression, and as he was about to leave, Byrne smiled and said, "Our Mr. Custer has been in contact with Pietro, and he needs to be quarantined and disinfected......
This time it's serious, and we can't afford to risk it at all......"
Nick was about to go back and explain that he hadn't touched Pietro's body at all, but the security guards, who had been looking at him unpleasantly, laughed and disinfected him with a "fire extinguisher", and then used the same "body bag" to put him inside.
Dai Lan looked at Nick like a small fish on the shore, constantly struggling to be carried out by a big security guard, she looked at Byrne happily and said, "You impress me, I always thought that you said good things for Nick because his father was the director of the corrections department.
Looks like you're much more 'fair' than I thought you ......"
Petero, who was covered by the "body bag" on the side, jumped to his feet under the hold of two security guards and shouted at Daylan: "Yes, 'just Byrne'!"
He didn't hesitate to knock out his adopted son with a taser, even if the hapless kid wanted to help......"
Saying that, Pietro looked at Byrne "sadly" and said, "Apologize to me, or I'll tell Wanda that you like her love desserts."
Those charred-flavored waffles and rubber-flavored muffins will fill every corner of your life.
Apologize to me quickly! By the way, tell me what the hell is going on?
I'm not kidding, even if I'm going to eat those stuff with you......"
Daylan listened to Pietro's loud complaints, and she even forgot to wonder why the kid had been able to recover from the shock in such a short time.
Looking at Byrne with a strange expression, Dai Lan said incredulously, "He's your son?"
You usually 'say hello' to your son with a 50,000-volt taser? ”
Byrne smiled wryly and said, "In the face of a kid who runs close to the speed of sound, what other choice do I have?"
In fact, most of the time I would rather break his leg with Remington......
This kid has just broken into the 'epidemic zone', and his ignorance could kill a lot of people! ”
Saying that, Byrne looked at Pietro, who looked unconvinced, and said, "Go to the infirmary obediently to be quarantined, and you can only come out when Dr. Ethan confirms that there is nothing wrong with you."
I'll let Wanda take care of your three meals a day, you just said you like her dessert the most, right?
Although your hobby is unique, it doesn't matter, I support you!
Wanda needs someone who knows how to appreciate her baking skills......"
Petro shook his body in horror and shouted, "Don't, don't, don't, I admit defeat, I think the food in the cafeteria is good, don't bother Wanda!" ”
Saying that, Pietro looked at the serious expression on Byrne's face, and he said with some uncertainty: "You just mentioned the 'epidemic area', and I only heard people talking about the sewers in Harlem, so I went to take a look......
How could it be a 'plague zone', and what is the virus that scares you so much? ”
As Pietro spoke, Byrne suddenly rushed in front of him and pinched a black fly on his shoulder through the "body bag" on his body.
Byrne frowned and looked at the fly with very sharp mouthparts, he pinched Pietro's chin worriedly, and said, "Do you feel anything abnormal on you?" ”
Seeing that Pietro shook his head a little inexplicably, Bourne used a knife to cut open the plastic sheet that wrapped Pietro's body, and then filled the fly with a water glass.
Then Byrne looked at Domingo, who had a somewhat solemn expression, and said, "Call Flint Marco to check every corner of the school, especially on the way Pietro came."
I sent Pietro to Dr. Ethan, and this little bastard didn't even know what he was doing? ”
Petro finally became completely nervous when he heard this, he looked at Bourne and said loudly, "What's wrong? Just a fly, how do you ......
You're not kidding......"
Bourne slapped Pietro's head hard and said, "What fly can survive at 1,000 kilometers per hour?"
Do you know how devastating the concussions are when you run?
You idiot brought the 'plague' back to school......"
With that, Byrne waved his hand to signal the security guards to hurry up and act according to his orders, and then he pulled Pietro and ran towards the "basement" of the school......
Dai Lan glanced at Pietro, who was earthy, and she said a little worriedly, "Is there anything I can do to help?"
You know I've been really trained in chemical defense, and if it's really as serious as you say, I think I should do my part. ”
Byrne hesitated for a moment and said, "Go change your clothes and go find Frank."
Those security guards are really not professional enough in the face of this kind of thing, and we need to have a careful person who can lead the security guards to plug all the anti-chemical loopholes in the school. ”
As he spoke, Byrne shook the glass in his hand and said, "You see this fly, we have intelligence that the 'plague' is spread by flies."
Until Dr. Ethan gives a definite answer, there can't be a fly in this school. ”
Dai Lan frowned and glanced at the glass in Bourne's hand, and said, "I understand, but is the matter really as serious as you say?" ”
Byrne nodded a little with difficulty, and said, "If you understand the world in depth, you will find that history is actually different from what we imagined.
If you had known that the Black Death, which wiped out Europe's population in the Middle Ages, was spread by witches, you wouldn't have asked me if it was serious!
I'm not sure if it's true, but one of our colleague Ethan Hunter has been targeted by a witch.
The condition of him and one of his buddies leads me to believe that there really are witches in this world.
He's been studying the history of witches with Professor Wilson lately, and I've heard a lot of sensational things......
I can't tell you for sure if it's true or not, but it's home for all of us, and I'm not going to take any risks! ”
As Byrne spoke, Pietro, who was tightly wrapped in a plastic "body bag", suddenly sneezed, and then the kid looked at Byrne with a serious expression with some frustration and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was so serious!"
I thought I could help a little bit......"
Bourne didn't care about Pietro's defense, seeing that Pietro always wanted to rub his itchy nose, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and then said kindly: "It's okay, we were both young!"
Boy, there's nothing stupid to do!
But you have to learn something from the consequences of these stupid things you do, otherwise you will never really 'grow up'!
You're special, but that's not a reason for you to mess around......"
…………
Alvin was sitting in a business van driven by Brian, and they were walking around the streets of Harlem.
Faced with a witch who could spread the plague all over New York at any time, Alvin behaved very solemnly.
The Poison Flower Vine, which had not been used for a long time, was summoned to swim along the underground sewer pipes.
Alvin wasn't sure if the Poison Flower Vine would have an effect on flies and wizards who could spread the plague, but it was a bit of a struggle for him to risk being pulled into the sewers by the Black Witch's powerful dreamwalker.
Alvin didn't care about the actual physical attack after he was pulled into the dream, but worried that he would lose time after being pulled into the dream.
If that happens, it's still unknown whether Dominic will be able to deal with the remaining wizards, after all, a muddy wizard Beria will make it very difficult for them to deal with it.
Now what Alvin wants to do is to use the special nature of the vines to find the black witch underground, and then solve her once and for all to end this crisis!
Alvin looked sideways at the ruined streets of Harlem, where a few ragged homeless men huddled in cardboard "houses" by trash cans.
"Ahem, ahem......"
As he passed by the homeless people, Alvin could clearly hear their coughs......
Alvin glanced at Brian who was driving with a solemn expression, and said, "This is the first 'patient' we have seen along the way?" ”
Brian glanced sideways at a homeless man who seemed to cough up his lungs at any moment, he frowned and thought for a moment and said, "Sixth or seventh, do you think their symptoms are related to that black witch......"
As Brian spoke, he saw Alvin's brow suddenly tighten, and then hundreds of tiny black dots suddenly popped up in a nearby sewer......
Just as Brian was about to ask what was going on, Alvin suddenly pushed the door open and jumped out of the moving car, and a cone-shaped flame erupted from his body and enveloped the black dots.
"Call Director George, we're going to lock down Harlem ......"
Alvin roared as he watched the stunned gazes of the passers-by around him, and once again sent out a cone of flames to try to kill all the little black dots.
It's a pity that Alvin alone wants to control so many small black spots without hurting passers-by, which is a bit unrealistic!
A tiny black dot staggered in mid-air and landed next to a coughing homeless man......