Chapter 387 Everyone is smart, so who is the fool? (To be followed)
In a strange laboratory, the remains of some disgusting experimental subjects can be seen everywhere.
Dr. Stern and Murdoc each held a cup of coffee in their hands and sat in front of a small coffee table.
"To be honest, this kind of inhumane experiment has made greater progress in my research, but do you really think it is a good thing to do this?"
Dr. Stern shook his head. His own head, that huge head made a sound of running water.
This sentence was not spoken by him, but by Murdoc imitating Dr. Stern's accent.
A double act is also Murdoc's own entertainment.
“My man, I really hope your brain is not mushy, or I should have left you enough brain to think instead of filling your brain with water.”
Mordoc said in a strange tone, and the Seabreaker chain on his waist made a crisp sound.
Dr. Stern's brain has been tampered with by Murdoc. Who knows why this villain, who is remembered for his super intelligence, made such an unwise choice.
He almost completely destroyed one of the world's top scientists.
Dr. Stern is basically a useless person except that he still remembers drinking coffee and doing experiments.
Even basic human instincts such as defecation are out of control, and Murdoc is obviously not a guy who takes care of others.
Dr. Stern had to sit there wearing a long gown full of stench and unknown objects. The only fortunate thing was that Dr. Stern was no longer conscious of it.
“I think it’s almost time. My whereabouts should be discovered soon, unless something happens to those barbarians and they haven’t had time to intervene in this interesting thing.”
Murdoc drank the coffee in his hand. The small coffee cup looked like a small toy when facing a huge head that was several times larger than a normal person.
Mordoc put the empty coffee cup on the table, raised his eyes and looked at Dr. Stern in front of him, with a smile on his lips.
"Man, I am the only smart person in this world. You only need to know how to do experiments and endure this poor quality coffee."
Mudoc finished speaking He stood up and walked towards the door of the laboratory.
Now, he has to welcome the arrival of a person, and then let those damn heroes understand what fear is.
"Dong dong dong~"
There was a knock on the door.
The door opened by Murdoc swinging his short legs.
"I think you can come in easily, right? Why do you have to do something as boring as knocking on the door?"
Murdoc said this while looking at Coulson in front of him.
As Lord Skyhammer, Coulson now has enough power to do what he wants to do.
Knocking on the door seems like one of those unnecessary things.
“I’m just telling you that I’m here with the person you want, but she’s about to die of old age and die of natural causes. I don’t think your technology can save her.”
Colson had a smile on his face, a little hateful.
Peggy Carter was already dying, her breathing almost stopped.
"You can choose to bring her here in a more stable way, instead of carrying her like a broken sack."
Murdoc said casually, making way to the laboratory.
This is not the feces-smelling laboratory where Dr. Stern often stays, but Murdoc's private space.
"Let's go, this matter can't be delayed any longer, otherwise I won't be sure that this old lady will involve the great Captain America."
Murdoc urged, and directly Went into the laboratory.
He put on rubber gloves on his hands.
It’s just that he didn’t seem to disinfect it carefully.
"How long do you want her to live? I remember I told you, time is the thing we need most."
Colson casually mentioned Peggy Carter It was thrown on the test bed, not caring whether Peggy Carter would directly ascend to heaven.
Anyway, his mission was just to bring Agent Carter, who was still alive, to Murdoc. What happened after that had nothing to do with him.
Murdoc frowned, then picked up the pacemaker and pressed it on Peggy Carter's chest. After a buzzer, Agent Carter let out a long breath.
The clothes on her chest were scorched by the high temperature of the electric current, and the old lady suffered severe burns.
But Murdoc didn't care about that.
"As long as you don't die" was his request.
This operation is not very difficult, and it does not require much meticulousness.
"Live until I need her to die, which won't be too far away."
Mordoc said.
The eyes that grew bigger along with his head flashed with obvious light.
There was some disdain for Colson on his face.
Compared to those guys who only know that they are Lord Sky Hammer, but have no idea of exploring the real master.
Murdoc's IQ did not rise in vain.
He has found Diablo's shadow, and magic and demons have been placed in front of him.
Out of a researcher's instinct, Murdoc wanted to study the structure of demons.
The first step to this goal is to summon the devil!
"I wish you all the best. Have you found what I want?"
Colson clapped his hands and glanced at Peggy Carter.
The eyes are a little complicated.
Although the two emotions of admiration and disdain made his brain a little confused, it was not the time to sort out his thoughts now. He still had his own goals.
Rather than just appearing in the public eye with nothing to do.
Buying a sense of presence is the most useless thing for an agent.
"Go to that lounge and take away that guy who smells like shit. I guarantee that those mediocre people from SHIELD won't be able to dig out any useful information from Dr. Stern's mind."
Without even looking at Coulson, Murdoc picked up the Seabreaker in his hand and gently opened Agent Carter's chest.
A weak, barely beating heart appeared there. Colson spread his hands, turned around and left the laboratory.
When his back was turned to Murdoc, a smile appeared on his face.
Since there is no original sin among Lord Tianmai, no one will pursue the conspiracy between them.
Unfortunately, Coulson's secret is not intended to be known.
So Murdoc will shut up.
……
S.H.I.E.L.D.
Under the intervention of Imprius, Jin was impaled on the ground by Solarion.
It was like a wooden board being nailed to the ground.
The Sky Hammer was melted by Solarion's high temperature and turned into a pool of molten iron. It was burning the ground and slowly crawling towards the lower level.
"I am courage. I think you agents are a little curious about the angel that suddenly appeared?"
Imprius said this.
Then he let go of Solarion in his hand, and the gun of courage turned into a golden light and merged into Imperius' body.
"Can I leave? I think 'coming back and taking a look' is the worst decision I made today."
Rumlow said, leaning on the corner with a hammer. .
Had he known that he would have to fight continuously after coming back, he might have preferred to stay on the holy mountain and see the beautiful snow scenery.
Now he still doesn’t know that the Holy Mountain of Harrogas is no longer cold.
"Whatever, I don't really like the feeling of Mocott looking at me anyway."
Imprius said casually, then took out a hamburger from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
After becoming a human, his favorite thing is to eat something.
There is even some doubt that the real reason for Tyrell's bad-stomach joke was that Tyrell found an excuse for his greed.
The happiness brought by chewing made him more intoxicated than the satisfaction of eating food.
"Of course, when I saw your sun-like spear, I understood how great courage is. I think you must be the highest level existence in heaven, right?
Be able to see You are my honor.”
Constantine crackled out a long list of compliments, which made Imprius frown a little.
Constantine's unlikability is not limited to those who are familiar with his existence, and those who can feel his inner thoughts will not like Constantine, even if he is called great.
"Constantine, isn't this the first time we've met? At least I remember I've met you before, so what's the point of your unnecessary compliment? Or is it something you want?"< br>
Because Prius plans to solve Constantine's problem quickly.
He always felt a little chilly, which was even worse than when he told Auriel that Sonya was more charming.
"That, the great and noble angel, please save your believers and give your believers a healthy body!"
Constantine waved his severed limb while He said with his eyes closed.
He closed his eyes not to hide his disgust at these words, but to make himself more like a believer.
After all, not many believers would choose to open their eyes when praying.
Maybe you have to close your eyes to see the so-called God?
Because the Prius feels a little painful...
Although he doesn't pay attention to things like magnanimity and majesty, his style is still somewhat particular.
After the originally powerful force crushed Kingpin, who had a huge impact, he could ask SHIELD to do something with his superior status.
But now, he felt that his style was being pulled to Constantine's standards.
And what’s even worse is that he can’t heal Constantine’s arm.
Who heard that courage can cure disability?
He is a professional at creating disabilities.
So Yin Prius had to turn his head and cast a look at Hope for help.
It was because of this move that Agent Hill and the others noticed Hope, who was holding a cup of milk tea and slowly sucking on a straw.
“Idiot!”
Auriel said helplessly.
Ran Hand stood up.
The accompanying ribbon fluttered from her body and began to emit a bright but not dazzling light.
"Your worthy gift is just 'hope' that you can understand! What are you doing."
Auriel said this with an intriguing tone.
The radiance of hope illuminated the entire building, and even reinforced concrete could not block this radiance, making the SHIELD building look like a church.
And Constantine’s arms also began to grow.
Even some agents who were injured in the riot were healed.
"Ouch! It's a little itchy! The last time I felt this way, it was after a wonderful night with a charming girl!
Only I went to the hospital afterwards.
Fortunately, I always have a way to jump in line, otherwise the job may be ruined~”
Constantine shouted, waving his growing arms, full of pretended piety and fanaticism.
【Human beings should not trust any existence other than humans. Because even humans themselves are not worthy of the trust of their own kind. 】
Constantine thought so. The smile on his face was very sweet, but his eyes were cold.
His idea is right, and he is the last person humans should trust!
Constantine wants to tell mankind this truth personally!
I personally feel quite satisfied with this chapter.
There will be an update of no less than 5,000 words in the future, I will work harder!
Thanks!
(End of this chapter)