Monkey King in Marvel

On the off-road small card, Monkey King is sitting in the co-pilot seat.The middle-aged man was behind him, hiding Daisy's Taser in his hand.Although he kept silent, Sun Wukong could tell from his defensive eyes that he was warning himself not to have any bad ideas.

Apparently, although he had helped them fix their car, they weren't completely reassured by him.

"May I ask, where are you going?" After the car started, Jane hesitated for a moment, but still asked Monkey King.

"New York, to be precise, Queens." Sun Wukong had no intention of hiding his identity.

"Queens, New York, wow, this is New Mexico, quite far away." After Jane finished speaking, she remembered something and added apologetically, "Oh, I forgot, Jane Foster."

"Jeremy Sun." Seeing that the other party introduced himself, Sun Wukong had no choice but to repeat his name again.

"This is Eric Savig, and the driver is—" Jane pointed to the middle-aged man sitting behind Monkey King, and said.

"Daisy Louise." Before Jane finished speaking, Daisy answered first.

"You, why is that?" Jane asked, pointing to Monkey King.Sun Wukong understood what she meant, and wanted to ask him why he appeared here like this.

"Let me guess?" Daisy said excitedly when Jane finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask, "Rooted on a road trip? Or, is it really a mental illness? You know the mentally ill patients who ran out of the hospital, and the clothes on your body all remind you of this. Also, could it be..."

"Daisy, don't talk nonsense." Jane heard that Daisy's words became more and more serious, so she had to stop her from eloquent.

"Well, it's a long story..." Sun Wukong hesitated and said.

"OK, we understand, you don't need to say everything too clearly." Seeing this, Jane nodded quickly, indicating that Monkey King didn't need to continue talking.

"Actually, there is nothing you can't say. He came here to treat the illness. After he was cured, he ran out if he didn't want to stay there." Sun Wukong really spoke the truth.

"Is there a hospital near here?"

"It's a private hospital, not open to the outside world, and most people don't know about it."

"That's really quite mysterious."

Facing Jane and Dai Qian's questions, Sun Wukong knew everything except hiding the things related to S.H.I.E.L.D.To be honest, if he didn't want to contact his family as soon as possible and report that he was safe, so that they would not continue to worry about him, it would be the same whether he took a car or not, because he didn't mind hiking.

Walking back to New York from this barren land, oh, from New Mexico, may be a difficult thing for ordinary people, but for him, it was just a trivial matter.

In this way, during the conversation between Sun Wukong and them, the off-road Xiaoka trekked on the interstate for about two hours, and finally returned to the human settlement.

It's not too late in time, this is a relatively remote small place called Jiuqiao City, where you can see hundreds of lights.Of course, it is not as prosperous as New York, but it is not as dead and desolate.

"Where are you going to get off?"

"It's here."

"here?"

"Yes."

"Since you intended, here it is."

Daisy said and stopped the car.

Jane originally wanted to ask, do you have any relatives and friends here, but in the end she didn't ask.

Get off the car, wait for the car to go far away, Monkey King began to think about his own problems.

First question, money!

A penny beats a hero!

Monkey King found that on the earth, without money, it is really difficult to move an inch.

Especially in a completely unfamiliar land, with no relatives, food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything needs money.

Just like now, even if he doesn't have enough food, clothing, housing and transportation, if he wants to make a phone call back, he can't do it without money.

So where does the money come from?

work to earn a living?

In a movie called "Man of Steel" I watched a long time ago, the protagonist Superman Clark did this.

Robbing the bad guys, come and eat black?

It can barely be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor, but it is an idea with relatively good reasons.

and also.

……

Standing on the side of the road, Monkey King was thinking wildly.Although he will not put it into action, it does not prevent him from adding a little imaginative fun to the boring reality.

But just when he was "indulging" in the imaginary world, suddenly, amidst the roar of the violent engine, there was a strong light coming directly.

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and looked up, a red convertible sports car was rushing towards him at a speed of more than two hundred yards per hour.

"Oh my God!"

Passers-by not far away saw it and screamed.

collapse!

Just as the exclamation fell, there was a loud bang.

The red convertible sports car rushed past where Monkey King was standing, and slammed into the fence on the side of the road.

The front of the car instantly deformed and shattered during the violent impact, and the two people in the car who were not wearing seat belts flew up from their seats under the huge inertia, and fell out like scarecrows.

After the sports car collided and smoked and burst into flames, the passers-by came back to their senses.

Some called the police, some ran over with good intentions to check, and some stopped to watch indifferently.

"God, they're just scratching the surface."

A few passers-by who enthusiastically ran over to check to see if they could provide any help found that the two they saw fly out of the car and were "heavily" thrown to the ground. The lifeless person actually only had a little greasy skin scratched on his forehead.

Other than that, his face was pale with fright, and he sat trembling on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Those two "lucky guys", in the eyes of enthusiasts, they are unfortunate, but also lucky, generally speaking, they are still lucky.

"Are you all right?"

The two "lucky guys" came back to their senses when they heard the cry, sobbed and nodded.

"Can you stand up?"

They nodded again, but as they struggled to stand, their legs were as limp as spaghetti, and they stumbled even with support.

"And another one?"

"Who?"

"I clearly saw one was hit by a sports car?"

"Are you dazzled?"

Because it is a small city, the ambulance and police cars arrived within minutes of the car accident.

"I'm sorry, the person we hit, is there any way to save it?" The two lucky ones, one of whom was a relatively clear-headed girl with a relatively strong heart, asked the doctor who examined her.

"Did you hit anyone?" the doctor asked suspiciously.

The girl wept and nodded guiltily.

"That must be your hallucination. Only the two of you were slightly injured in this car accident, and there were no other victims. Children, this is unbelievable, but you should cherish God's will, live well, and stop doing it. This kind of stupid thing about drunk driving."

The doctor frowned and said solemnly while treating the damage on her forehead.

In her opinion, it was a miracle of God that these two young girls survived the car accident.Because anyone who has eyes to see, has seen the sports car that has been completely turned into a pile of scrap iron with all four wheels flying out more than ten feet away, will know how terrible the collision was at that time.

No one can survive a crash of this magnitude unless it's Iron Man.

At this time, the person who was hit in the girl's mouth, Monkey King, was standing not far from the ambulance.

When the sports car was about to hit him, he swayed his feet and teleported to ten feet away. At first he wanted to walk away, but when he saw that the two people who were completely self-inflicted were about to fall to their deaths, He waved his hand casually.

Then they were pushed out by a rushing wave, and finally rolled twice after landing, scratching their scalps.

Monkey King was about to leave when a policeman came over.

Perhaps because he looked like a down and out vagabond, the policeman looked down and stopped him: "Sir, show me your ID card?"

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