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Chapter 620 The Fertilizer of Haim's Underworld

In London in summer, the wind is sunny and the temperature is suitable. It is the time to go out for fun and outings. However, Salisbury Plain, which has many tourists in previous years, is deserted this year, and there are almost no sightseeing tour buses. come here.

Occasionally there are one or two sightseeing cars, and there are not many tourists on it. The reason is that the Stonehenge scenic spot was closed as early as March, and there is no news of its opening. Instead, the walls are getting longer and longer. There is even a no-fly zone, and no aircraft is allowed to fly over Salisbury Plain.

Human curiosity can kill cats. The more prohibited items, the more people want to try it. Since Stonehenge was blocked for more than four months, there have been hundreds of versions of speculation about Stonehenge. Some say that Stonehenge The alien spacecraft was discovered, some said that the secret of the prehistoric site Stonehenge was solved, some people said that Stonehenge was the magic circle of witches.
As a result, because it was blocked by the military for more than four months, and even took a lot of effort to build Stonehenge with walls, barracks and sentry towers, the mystery is more than a hundred times stronger than before. This is like Area 51. The more If it is not open, the rumors will become more and more outrageous.

Attracted a large number of "King of Death" from all over the world, trying their best to take photos of the surrounded Stonehenge. 99% of the passengers on these few sightseeing buses are adventurers (nothing to find excitement, in Jumping back and forth on the edge of life and death), in order to explore the secrets behind the wall.

Outside the wall, in the barracks surrounded by a large number of barbed wire, there are many tents, and there are many construction machinery under construction, building light steel modular houses one after another, obviously ready to stay here.

Teams of soldiers in digital camouflage, fully armed and in armored vehicles, patrolled around the wall uninterruptedly, forming four lines of defense, preventing any suspicious person from approaching here.

Next to the largest tent in the middle of the barracks, two satellite communication vehicles are parked, surrounded by several antennas, receiving a large amount of information from all over the world, and at the same time sending orders to the security patrols around the Salisbury Plain force.

In a corner of the tent, John Garrett, who replaced Phil Coulson as the person in charge, was lying on the table, looking at the computer in front of him intently, and the screen showed the scene inside the wall that had been enlarged several times :

Stonehenge, which was supposed to stand on the plain, was no longer visible. Instead, it was replaced by a lush forest. Compared with when Phil Coulson left, the area was more than twice as large, and these vines were scattered in twos and threes. They are intertwined with each other, and the adhesion points show signs of fusion, and they are almost turning into trees, with green fruits the size of fingers hanging on them.

"Hurry up and ripen, I can't wait to taste your taste." John Garrett looked at these fruits with fiery eyes, as if he was betting on a dog to draw an SSR.

As the fire was heating up, the curtain of the tent on the south side was opened, and the thin, black and strong special forces captain Brock Rumlow walked in with a gun on his back, and said helplessly, "Sir, three more people have been caught. Someone trying to sneak in."

"Find out your identity, you should be repatriated, and you should be handed over to the police." John Garrett didn't even look up, and continued to look at the computer in front of him, but he had already switched the displayed screen to an order from the headquarters.

The two got up and left the tent in a tacit understanding, and walked up to the high wall like a sentry. Only then did they talk about the "useful information" mixed in the order from the headquarters. John Garrett looked at the lush greenery in the distance. Forest, said: "They want us to provide more energy fruits."

"More?" Brock Rumlow frowned when he heard the words, and said: "Sir, this is an impossible task at all. The last batch of fruits was only shipped out a week ago, and the next batch of fruits will be ripe at least a week ago." Wait two months, maybe longer, the 'fertilizer' is getting harder and harder to collect."

John Gallat turned his head and asked, "Didn't the civil strife just be provoked last month? There should be a lot of fertilizer."

This is Hydra's traditional source of income. Only by instigating a war can we sell weapons to the warring parties. Only when we break it can we allow Hydra's companies to enter in the name of aid and control the economic lifeline of a country, thus making a fortune in war. , This is also the reason why Hydra was able to recover and grow stronger in such a short period of time.

"Sir, pay attention to the fact that there are too many people here." Brock Rumlow said that he was also full of helplessness. He could catch the 'adventurers' trying to rush in every day. This is still put into action, and there are more A lot of people are paying attention to it crazily, but they just haven't put it into action.

It is easy to deal with rushing in. There are several lines of defense in the sky, underground, and artificial intelligence. The blockade of Stonehenge is airtight. Even if 1 people rush in, they will not even think about breaking in.

The most troublesome thing is the agents of various countries. These people try their best to get up when they smell a fishy smell. Now that Hydra has put such a big fish on the Salisbury Plain, how many intelligence agencies can be imagined with the duodenum? And forces, pay attention here.

This forest is indeed an unprecedented discovery, like... like a golden apple, so attractive that people want to take it for themselves when they see it, making Hydra a Trojan who possesses treasures. Outside is the coveted Greek coalition forces, who will try their best to rush in and take away the golden apples.

The smart people of these hydra would not be surprised, but they are still reluctant to give up this forest, and for this reason they will not hesitate to violate the principle of 'never touch what Nick Fury noticed'.

The inexplicable appearance of Tenglin contains endless active energy, which is far beyond any energy storage device currently used by human beings, and the gap between graphene batteries and graphite batteries is even greater.

Up to now, John Garrett has harvested a hundred ripe fruits, and Hydra scientists have extracted massive amounts of energy from them, and discovered that these fruits can strengthen the human system. After tentatively adding them to the death warrior experiment, Actually produced a qualified death warrior.

Not only did there no longer explode due to overheating, there was no need to replenish the centipede serum shortly after the event, and it also solved the energy supply problem of the death warrior's power armor. Not willing to give up this forest, but also painstakingly collecting 'fertilizer' to ripen more fruits for research and experiments.

Listening to Brock Rumlow's complaints, John Garrett stared at the vine forest in the distance, and did not speak for a long time, until Brock Rumlow's complaints stopped, and then slowly said: "Then think To divert the attention of these people, a batch of fruits must be ripened as soon as possible.”

The voice was not loud, but the tone was full of doubts, which made Brock Rumlow quite puzzled. Why was John Garrett acting more anxious than that old man Alexander?

It's just that he can only bury these questions in the bottom of his heart. A qualified soldier only needs to follow orders and doesn't need to think about anything else.

While the two men were discussing at a high place, there was a new situation in the tent below.

The night of horror that Phil Coulson experienced taught Hydra, who took over later, this lesson. So, not only did the wall be built farther and bigger, but also installed seven or eight times more inside and outside. Detectors and cameras, as well as artificial naked eye observation, for fear of any problems, to the Hydra agents gathered here, there will be another wave of annihilation.

In the past few months, the vine forest has been extraordinarily quiet, without any abnormalities. Even sending "death squads" in to pick up samples of fruits, rhizomes, and flowers and leaves has not caused any changes. The vine forest is so quiet.

One day, two days, one week, two weeks of silence for several months have already let people relax their vigilance. The many systems and means set up have become routine, but accidents always happen when people let their vigilance go.

The hands of the clock pointed to 47:[-]:[-]. Suddenly, more than half of the computer screens in the tent disappeared instantly, turning into a screen full of snowflakes, and the technicians in charge gathered together in twos and threes to discuss afternoon tea.

The sudden change made them stunned for two or three seconds before they could react. They rushed to their positions in a hurry, hitting the virtual button with both hands like a convulsion, but they fiddled with it for a long time, but it didn't work at all. still.

Suddenly, a terrified voice sounded from the tent: "Look at the energy readings!"

Almost everyone's eyes turned to the energy monitor involuntarily, it has changed from normal green to yellow, and it is soaring towards the red danger zone. It has surpassed that night a few months ago, and every second is creating new record.

'Woo!Woo! '

The loud and ear-piercing siren sounded abruptly, breaking the peace of the day and startling all the soldiers and agents. Then their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly ran to their respective posts. The guns were loaded and ejected from the cabin, each of them was nervous. Xixi glanced around.

Brock Rumlow and John Garrett, who were talking loudly, were taken aback by the sound of the siren. Then they took out their communicators and mobile phones, and ran to the barracks under the wall while contacting their subordinates to find out as soon as possible. What the hell happened.

When they hurried back to the tent, what they saw was an extremely chaotic scene, one by one running around, shouting loudly, it was noisier than the vegetable market, no one noticed that John Garrett had come in in the chaos, Bullock Rumlow grabbed someone casually and asked what happened during their absence.

"What?" John Garrett's ugly face turned into Sima's after hearing the incident. This situation is all too familiar. Isn't that the case with Phil Coulson's Night of Horror?First the instrument fails, then the mist, and finally death.

Brock Rumlow loudly ordered all the troops to enter the designated position, and use the agreed plan to observe the situation and changes in the vine forest.

Everyone is very busy, but everyone is also waiting for John Garrett's order to evacuate now, or to decide whether to evacuate according to the situation.

The lesson of Phil Coulson is still vivid in his mind, that is, he failed to issue the evacuation order immediately, resulting in the tragic death of a large number of agents in the rapidly expanding vine forest. Now, is it necessary to repeat the same mistakes?
But they are quite far away from the vine forest, so they shouldn't have expanded here so quickly, and the sudden change in energy is the expansion of the vine forest?If not, and they ran away again, would someone take the opportunity to enter it and peek at the secrets of this forest?
John Garrett stood there, engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, whether to withdraw or wait, a single thought could mean the difference between life and death for hundreds of people.

"Everyone stay put and stand by." Under everyone's gaze, John Garrett gave a disappointing order.

"Sir." Brock Rumlow became anxious immediately. This vine forest is very terrible. I don't know how many corpses have been devoured in the past few months, and only a hundred and ten fruits have matured, which is ten thousand times more ruthless than cherry blossoms. more than.

John Garrett raised his hand to stop Brock Rumlow's words, and repeated: "Everyone stay put and execute the order."

"Yes!" No matter how unwilling Brock Rumlow is, he can only carry out this order. This is a strict hierarchy. Even if the superior is mentally handicapped, before the organization collapses, the subordinates can only carry out the order of the mentally retarded.

"Nothing will happen." John Garrett murmured to himself in a low voice, but unconsciously touched his abdomen with his hand. There was no soft flesh, but a hard steel plate, always reminding him that time is running out ', unless there is a major improvement in the centipede serum, his body will continue to decay and die at a rate several times faster than ordinary people.

He doesn't want to die, and has been trying his best to find the hope of living. He had placed his hope on the mysterious Tahiti plan before, but he didn't get any results. Even Phil Coulson has retired, so he wants to know more about this plan. , it is estimated that only Nick Fury can be found.

But there is no way out, Tahiti is hopeless, and the forest of Stonehenge bears the fruit that makes the centipede plan make great progress, giving John Garrett a new hope, and it is reported that this kind of The fruit can greatly strengthen the human system.

Therefore, John Garrett sticks to this forest, trying his best to make the forest bear more fruits and have more samples, so as to speed up the progress of the centipede project, so he does not want to give up hope of life, even if it may threaten Even the lives of hundreds of people are not spared.

To live is to have a future, and everything else is nonsense.

John Garrett's order was passed down from generation to generation, and spread to every corner of Salisbury Plain.

In one of the cars, which depicts the S.H.I.E.L.D. insignia, an agent wearing dark glasses listened to John Garrett's orders on the intercom, turned off the intercom, pulled a cell phone from his pocket, and dialed a Number, said: "Sir, he did not retreat."

PS: The combination of nine fruits and the general is the second design. There is no way, there is no golden fruit, and Xingsha is also very desperate. After all, it is Marvel, not the world of Kaiwu. Where can I turn into a golden fruit?

(End of this chapter)