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Chapter 50 Will you look down on me?

The whole scene, a one-sided massacre, ended quickly.

Alvin ignored it, smashed into the machine gun emplacement, failed to stop the car and rushed far away, and fell into Stark's shape.

I purposely took a digital camera and ran to the cave, wanting to go to the place where Iron Man was born and take a photo.

When I arrived at the door of the prison, I saw the black leader who appeared in the movie, now photographed by Stark with a shield and turned into an abstract painting, hanging on the rock wall of the cave.

After taking a few photos in the prison, Alvin slowly walked out of the cave. He went to see his school's big sponsor, Mr. Stark.

From afar, he discovered that Stark, who had fallen down before, had not gotten up yet. Alvin, who felt something was wrong, ran over quickly.

It's too awful!

At this moment, Mr. Stark's right leg hit his head in a completely impossible position. The right hand holding the shield was twisted strangely. Looking at the exoskeleton on his body, every joint was leaking.

Smoke, obviously something went wrong.

Another unlucky person is the physicist Dr. Ethan. This guy was held in his arms by Stark with his left hand and charged around with a shield. At this time, he was strangled and was about to die. It may have been during the final charge.

The boy's machine gun bullet penetrated the thick shield. Ethan, who was held by Stark on his chest, was shot in the waist. The powerful bullet penetrated Ethan and entered Stark's stomach.

After quickly separating the two unlucky guys, Alvin was glad that he did not browse in the cave for a while. Otherwise, a memorial service would have been held for these two guys at this moment.

Dr. Ethan was pretty good, but he was knocked unconscious. Alvin took a closer look at his belly. Fortunately, it was a penetrating injury and his intestines were not injured.

The corpse-eating vine turned into a vine as thick as an arm and pierced Dr. Ethan's butt. A stream of red energy was injected into his body. This was considered a rescue.

Stark was in a worse situation. His fractures and dislocations could be cured, but he had a big hole in his stomach and a section of his intestines, which was very troublesome.

The corpse-eating vine first branched off a branch and stuck it on Stark's butt to save his life.

Roughly snapping Stark's right leg by his ear back to where it should be. Then like an experienced scavenger, he took off his exoskeleton one by one and put it aside. This thing can be taken with you.

Go back and see if Stark is willing to repair it and keep it as his collection.

After a while, Dr. Ethan woke up first. He groped around his body carefully and found that he was not dead. The original gunshot wound on his stomach had closed.

Dr. Ethan saw a Chinese young man squatting in front of Mr. Stark, looking at his rotten belly in a daze.

Dr. Ethan struggled to get up, walked to Alvin, looked at Stark's belly, and said, "This will be very troublesome."

Seeing that Dr. Ethan was already well, Alvin shook hands with him and said, "It's really troublesome. The unlucky guy's intestines were interrupted. You know, I'm not a professional. I can't keep my stomach full of shit."

If possible, perform surgery on him."

Dr. Ethan looked thoughtfully at the corpse-eating vine on Stark's butt and said, "Maybe I can try it." Then he ran back to the cave to get something.

When Dr. Ethan ran over with a box, Alvin asked curiously: "I heard that you are a physicist, why do you still operate on people?"

Dr. Ethan smiled shyly and said: "I usually like people to call me Doctor, because I have a PhD in high energy physics from MIT, and my medical major only got a bachelor's degree from Harvard, so~~"

Alvin was heartbroken. He looked at others and looked at himself. How was he different from an illiterate? He had a bachelor's degree from Harvard Medical School and was too embarrassed to show it. Back then, he had passed the technical secondary school examination and had a big banquet at home.

.so embarrassing.

During the busy period, Stark woke up during the operation. Seeing Alvin's half-smiling eyes and his rotten belly, he felt that passing out would be a good option.

The rescue operation he arranged, but unfortunately he failed in the end. He originally wanted to use it, but he appeared in front of Alvin in the most wise and powerful manner to let him know that he would be fine without him, but he messed up again.

Alvin smiled and said to Stark: "Man, you look too bad. It shouldn't have ended like this, don't you think?"

Stark adjusted his expression hard to make himself look a little more dignified, and said: "This was an accident. Have you seen the fighting mech I made?"

Alvin nodded with rare approval and said, "I have to say that we have the same taste in the appearance of the mecha you made. It is very hard and very powerful."

Stark said with some pride: "Yes, I am the only one in the world who can build it. Well, of course Dr. Ethan also takes credit for it."

Dr. Ethan smiled shyly and said, "Mr. Stark, I suggest you faint. The anesthetics here are not sufficient, and the effects of the drugs will wear off soon."

Stark raised his head, smiled slightly provocatively at Alvin, and said: "I am a tough guy, this little pain can't defeat me."

Alvin saw Stark pretending to be a tough guy with his rotten belly. He was embarrassed to provoke him, so he didn't speak. After all, Stark was also the school's big benefactor.

Seeing that Alvin had given up, Stark breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at his belly and the contents inside, he sighed and said, "Guys, how much do I have to pay to keep you forever?"

Don’t mention this matter.”

Alvin suppressed his laughter, but still didn't control his mouth, and said: "What's the matter? About your new nickname, Big Shit, hahaha~"

Stark's intact left hand hammered the ground hard. Then he froze and fumbled a little. He felt very bad, but his posture made it impossible for him to turn his head and see the condition of his butt.

Stark asked a little timidly: "Dude, can you see what's wrong with my butt? I feel a little uncomfortable."

Alvin glanced at the corpse-eating vine stuck in his butt, and said with a sad expression: "Stark, my man, you don't want to know. I think it's a good choice for you to faint.

.”

After hearing this, Stark looked at Alvin desperately and said in horror: "Don't tell me, it's just what I imagined!"

Of course Alvin knew what this veteran playboy was worried about.

Alvin said to Stark with the most sincere expression: "Man, you are overthinking, things are not that bad."

That sincere expression was like saying goodbye to the body, sincere and sacred.

Stark was frightened, stunned for a moment, and said softly in the most respectful and cautious manner: "Man, will you look down on me in the future?" His expression was like a bird worried about being abandoned.
Chapter completed!
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