I have a city in another world

Chapter 1198 Strange comatose!
"Hey, you little guy, I really can't do anything about you!"

Uncle Jim sighed, he has always felt very helpless about Morris's habit of "picking up people".

This kid has "picked up" more than a dozen unidentified injured homeless people one after another in a few years. remained in their ranks.

Including Jim himself, they were actually picked up by Morris. After he recovered from his injuries, he stayed and became the trusted Uncle Jim.

So for Morris's habit of picking up people, Uncle Jim really has no way to stop him. In many cases, he is responsible for helping Morris bring the people he "picked up" back to his place of residence.

As for whether the opponent is dangerous, Uncle Jim never needs to worry, because he is confident enough to ensure that his companion will not be harmed.

It's just that the unconscious man in front of him made Uncle Jim feel a little uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to reject Morris' request.

"The situation is dangerous now, we can't..."

When Uncle Jim said this, he happened to see Morris asking for help, and finally his heart softened. He put the machete in his hand into the scabbard, and reached out to try to hug the man lying on the ground.

But when he grabbed the man's body and was about to pull him up, he found that the man seemed to be growing on the ground, unable to move at all!
"Damn it, is this guy a robot, why is it so heavy?"

Uncle Jim was startled. If the other party was a robot, he absolutely couldn't take it back. That would most likely bring danger to his companions.

However, when he saw the man's shattered flesh and white bones, he immediately made a judgment. This is definitely a normal human being with flesh and blood!
"Morris, we can't take him because I can't move him!"

Uncle Jim shook his head helplessly, and reached out to grab Morris' arm, trying to take him away from this place.

Morris also saw the scene just now, and he stood up unwillingly. He understood that the current situation was very dangerous. If they were caught in a destructive storm, none of them would be able to survive!

Although he has only seen the destruction storm from a distance, Morris is very aware of its horror. Those dark clouds composed of countless micro-robots will refine and decompose all recyclable materials, then hit them and store them, and continue Produce new tiny robots!
Fortunately, they have always only been active near the garbage mountain. Every time new garbage is dumped, a dark cloud of these tiny robots will appear to collect various resources they need from the garbage.

After being collected by these micro-robots, almost all the garbage will be cut and decomposed, become riddled with holes, and even become powder, which cannot be used at all!
It is also for this reason that the aborigines will try to rummage through the garbage mountain to find some complete items that are still usable before the appearance of the micro-robots, and use them to make the tools they need.

However, when the micro-robots are working, there must be no creatures around the garbage mountain, otherwise the micro-robots will treat it as part of the garbage and cut it up without hesitation!
That's why the aborigines desperately escaped from the area where the garbage mountain was located when the terrifying storm came, so as not to be completely swallowed by it.

It's just that this comatose guy was unlucky, he passed out on the garbage mountain, and couldn't move at all!
"Okay, Uncle Jim, let's get out of here!"

Standing up quickly, Morris carried the bag of sundries on his back, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he felt his calf being grabbed by someone, like iron pliers, and then he saw Uncle Jim pull out the machete nervously, staring at Morris behind him.

"Let go of him, or I'll kill you!"

Following Uncle Jim's roar, Morris also turned around nervously, looking at the unconscious man just now.

A pair of clear and calm eyes that seem to be able to see everything, just looking at Morris, made his body tremble slightly.

"Please help me get out of here, thank you!"

After the man finished speaking, he squeezed his palm fiercely, and then Morris saw a glimmer of light flashing from his hand, and it seemed that a strange power appeared at the same time.

Morris subconsciously ran two steps forward, but felt that there seemed to be some kind of light object hanging on his lap, and then he found that all his companions were staring at him blankly.

Behind the transparent lens, there are horrified eyes!
"Damn, what's going on?"

Uncle Jim let out a low growl, rushed to Morris' side with a stride, and yanked his calf twice violently.

Morris looked down curiously, only to find that the man who seemed to be as heavy as a block of iron just now seemed to be floating lightly, shaking with his footsteps.

It's just that after a short period of sobriety, the man has fallen into a coma again.

Seeing that Uncle Jim couldn't tear away the unconscious man's hand and was trying to raise the machete in his hand, Morris quickly shouted: "Uncle Jim, you can't do this!"

"Since he asked us for help, and he is not as heavy as before, shall we take him away?"

"No, don't you see how abnormal this guy is, God knows what kind of monster he is?"

Uncle Jim had a determined look on his face. He ignored Morris' dissuasion, raised the machete again, and swung it violently at the man's arm.

"Oh!"

The machete landed directly on the man's arm, but the scene of blood spattering did not appear. Instead, the saber was bounced off by a huge force and landed on the rubbish pile more than ten meters away.

A companion rushed to pick up the machete, only to find that the edge of the machete had been rolled back and was seriously damaged!

Because of the extreme scarcity of metal, this Uncle Jim cherishes this machete very much. Seeing that his weapon was damaged, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched in distress.

Morris was also taken aback just now, but when he saw the machete flying out, but the man's arm was not damaged at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Uncle Jim: "Uncle Jim, since you can't get rid of him , we can only take him back temporarily and then consider other things!"

"Besides, this person is very mysterious, and he must be very capable. If he can help us in order to repay his kindness, maybe he can make our lives better!"

Seeing the resolute expression on Morris's face, Uncle Jim could only sigh helplessly and told everyone to leave here as soon as possible, because the terrifying storm was coming.

As for Morris, who was running at the back of the team, it looked extremely weird at this moment, because a man like a balloon was holding his calf with one arm, and it was still shaking with the bumps of running!
(End of this chapter)