Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 65 Returning to China
"I've been tossing and turning and not being able to sleep."

"Actually, at first I suspected it was because of the spicy double-layer meat burger that Aunt Sarah made at night, because my stomach is not very good recently, and my stomach hurts when I eat spicy food."

"But just now, I suddenly had a strange feeling"

"I'm not the only one in the room"

"Someone is watching me"

Harry's condition was very bad. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

This is what follows extreme fear.

The things he encountered were too weird and unimaginable.

After a while, he said: "Then, I looked out of the window through the gap in the quilt on the bed."

"In the Cracks of the Curtains"

"There is a face."

"A pale, swollen face stuck there, with a horrified smile on his face, staring into the room."

As he spoke, he took another cup of hot water with slightly trembling hands.

"Chocolate, can relieve this symptom."

George handed over a bar of bitter chocolate.

This is what Diana taught him.

"You have seen the infected body, and it is an infected body capable of causing mental pollution."

George frowned.

Mist
In the nightmare just now, as well as the inner world, the gray fog is also a part that cannot be ignored, forming the basic environment for world construction.

Or is it not the environment at all, but some kind of life?

So far, it seems that as long as you stay in a confined space honestly at night, you will not encounter danger.

George's brain suddenly became very useful.

He took out the notebook he had torn out many pages, and scribbled some words or phrases on it with a pen.

"Mist."

"Infected body."

"I suspect that these infected bodies should be following a certain concept."

"This concept may be outside, or it may be in the fog. Once you touch this concept, you may be attacked."

George looked into the fog with dim eyes.

He imagined one after another crooked, skinny, pale humanoids surrounding the house, with sharp teeth exposed from their wide mouthparts, circular spiral organs growing from their tongues, crawling on the ground with hands and feet, and occasionally getting close to the house. The window without light printed the pale and swollen face on the glass as if it had been dead for a long time.
"We... want to try it?"

George turned his head suddenly, with a determined look in his eyes, he said,
"Try to capture an infected body hidden in the mist?"

Harry shuddered.

He said, "But where are we locked?"

"Stark Industries."

George said.

Kara said that Diana was invited by Tony to a meeting at Stark Tower, and at the same time Hulk, Captain, Black Widow, Hawkeye, a black man named Hancock and several others who did not want to disclose the truth were also present at the meeting Identity masked superhero.

He was sure the Avengers knew something.

Or
Tony Stark must know something.

You know, even Arcie can monitor most of New York, not to mention Iron Man who can mobilize dozens of artificial intelligence to work for him at any time.

So, what was their meeting about?
George glanced again at the billowing mist outside the window.

Someone is bound to be sleepless tonight.
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The next day, before seven o'clock in the morning, Sarah's voice had already begun to linger in the ears of the two teenagers.

She is always in good spirits.

Seeing George and Harry, who had big dark circles under their eyes, they slapped a large amount of salad into their bowls.

Last night they barely agreed on a plan and a process for its implementation.

But it's dangerous to rely on their estimates alone, and some strong assistance is needed.

Peter is one.

George actually wanted to take Kara with him.

Supergirl's deterrence is still very terrifying. Although it may be a lot worse than the original Superman, at least in this Marvel world, it is estimated that no one can beat her.

It's just a pity that most of Kara's energy has to be dragged by the inner world.

"By the way, Harry, you are staying at our house recently. It seems that New York City is not peaceful."

Sarah took a few bites, and hurried to the kitchen to fry eggs. She said, "Yesterday, Mr. Stark said that the whole of New York would be under martial law in a few days. The army is ready to take over the city's night security at any time."

"Good Aunt Sarah."

Harry looked at George.

Martial law in the whole city?

does this work
George was skeptical.

The number of aliens in the mist seems to be gradually increasing, and there is a high probability that they are the degenerates of those missing.

If this is the case, then without a reasonable way to deal with the aliens, the army is likely to become a new force of the aliens after entering the fog.

That's not good news for New York.

And if even the army is trapped in the fog, even the U.S. government will not be able to continue to conceal the real information, and there will be great fear pervading the entire American continent.

Such an environment is a breeding ground for aliens.

The morning news on TV has already started broadcasting the foggy weather last night. Around 06:30 in the morning, almost all the firefighting, public security and government emergency agencies in New York were dispatched to patrol along the streets.

For a while, some people panicked.

"I'll take you to school."

Sarah's face was scowling, with deep worry gathering under her eyes.

She said,
"I'm going to go back to China on a business trip during this time, and you will go home with Peter in the evening for about a week. I've already told Mei. Also, don't go out at night."

"What are you doing back home?"

George froze for a moment.

Because their family has half Chinese blood, and this half blood is paternal genes, so whether it is Sarah or Cheap Daddy, when they talk about China, they always go back instead of going out.

"Meet a few clients."

Sarah said.

George and Harry looked at each other.

They didn't believe that Sarah was going to see a client.

The main Stark enterprise has no business extended to China, and what kind of business can Sarah, a security director, talk about?
Why, could he beat him up and force him to sign the agreement?
Is it going to Karma Taj?

Maybe Tony Stark learned about the existence of such an organization through some channels, or went to a Taoist temple in a certain mountain?

After all, even the likes of Wonder Woman and Supergirl can come to this world, so there is no reason for the old celestial master Feng Baobao or something.

If it is them, it is indeed a specialization in the arts, and [-]% of them have a way to restrain the aliens.

"Okay, let's go directly to their house with Peter in the afternoon."

George readily agreed.

It just so happened that he was also planning to find an opportunity in these two days to take Peter together to try to capture an alien, to see the trigger mechanism and danger of this thing.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

If you really want to know their essence, maybe you can cut them into thin slices and send them to the research bench.

(End of this chapter)