Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 285 Puppets
"Crack!"

Bruce's veiny hands crushed the phone, half of his eyes were filled with green light.

Now, he can transform into the Hulk at any time.

"Bruce! Bruce! Keep calm!"

Tony screamed nervously, and the mask snapped off.

Others have also raised their vigilance.

Bruce took a deep breath, the green light in his eyes dimming slightly.

At this moment, Steve said: "Bruce, calm down, we can save Betty only if you calm down!"

Betty?

Betty!

The dimmed green light in Bruce's eyes suddenly shrank, and then burst completely, occupying the eye sockets almost instantly.

Immediately afterwards, under the shocked or helpless eyes of everyone, Bruce's body began to expand rapidly, and patches of green meridians and muscles appeared on the body.

babble babble!

The fitted clothes were torn instantly.

"Hulk!"

After a sound of anger, a big green man appeared in the fighter plane.

"Bruce!"

Everyone cried out in worry.

However, Hulk ignored the crowd. After piercing a hole in the bulkhead with his probe, he tore it lightly with both hands, like tearing a piece of paper, easily tore a hole in the fighter plane, and jumped straight with a roar. down.

Everyone's expressions changed, but Tony flew out of the hole and chased after Hulk.

"I'm going to chase Hulk, keep in touch at any time!"

"call!"

The gust of wind howled, pouring down from the gap in the fighter plane.

Natasha whispered, her hands wanted the gap too much, and the symbiote howled and spewed out a ball of yellow liquid, blocking the gap.

In an instant, the gust of wind disappeared, and Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the other three with a wry smile.

T'Challa poked the howling yellow liquid curiously, and said, "This is not a good sign. We were separated before the war started!"

Natasha squinted at T'Challa and said, "You want to go back?"

"Are you kidding?" T'Challa sneered and said, "I can't wait to tear the throats of those bastards!"

Patton, who was flying the fighter plane, turned back and said, "Tony sent the tracking signal, what should we do now? Should we act as originally planned, or go after the Hulk?"

Natasha and T'Challa look at Captain America Steve.

Steve bowed his head and pondered, and said, "No matter what Hulk says, I don't know what will happen, so let's go to Hulk first."

T'Challa and Natasha looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, Tony, who was following Hulk far away, couldn't help sighing when he saw Hulk running wildly on the ground.

If the idea he and Dr. Banner came up with previously worked out, it would still be possible to stop the Rampage Hulk now.

It's a pity that they didn't have time to complete their vision.

However, after this incident is over, he must complete the design of the anti-Hulk armor with Dr. Banner.

Making a decision in his heart, Tony tried to launch a miniature missile at the Hulk in the distance. Seeing that Hulk was struggling to dodge easily and was not attracted by himself, he shook his head slightly.

It seems that Hulk's goal this time is obvious.

Save Betty!

What confuses Tony, though, is what happened to Betty?
What am I doing wrong?
What am I doing now?
Who can help me?
Betty sat on the ground weakly, feeling her stomach churning violently, a stream of sour water rushed out, and her eye sockets were already filled with tears.

It's not that she is weak, but that the things she is facing are beyond her current tolerance.

kill……

Those people were forcing him to kill, and her target was the row of men, women and children in front of her.

Fear-faced men, women and children who are tied up and have nowhere to escape!

Every 5 minutes, someone dies.

If she killed one person as ordered, her father would not be tortured. If she didn't do it, one person would still die, and her father would still be tortured.

Helplessly looking around, Betty burst into tears as she watched circle after circle of people surrounded by white buildings.

She couldn't call for help, couldn't speak, she could only watch the other person's words and act.

As long as she is disobedient, her father will be tortured.

This was the compromise she made after she called for help once and didn't obey the other party's orders, but watched her father's nails being pulled off one hand alive.

The eyes that were originally full of agility and intelligence have now become dull. Betty rolled her eyes slightly, looked at a tablet computer under her feet, couldn't help sobbing, and covered her mouth tightly .

On the screen of the tablet computer, an old man with silver hair was tied to a torture chair, his body was covered with scars, his face was bruised, and one hand was dripping with blood, dripping down.

There was no doubt that the old man was General Ross, Betty's father.

Ever since Betty woke up from a coma, she found herself on top of this building.

And with it on the top of the building, apart from the row of men, women and children, there is only a gun and a tablet computer.

The tablet is what the other party uses to give orders, and the gun is what she uses to kill.

kill……

Looking at the gun in his hand, an idea suddenly popped up in Betty's mind.

Die, if I die...

"Don't have any wrong thoughts, dear Miss Betty!"

An indifferent voice sounded, causing Betty's body to shake slightly.

"Don't even think about committing suicide. If you commit suicide, all those who are with you will die! And your father will be killed by us after being tortured and hung on the flagpole!"

Betty bit her lip and said angrily, "You demons!"

"Haha! Devil!" The man laughed and said, "I like this name very much!"

"Oh, by the way, just to remind you, 5 minutes is up, have you chosen your next target yet?"

Betty froze, as if she had lost her soul.

Who will save her, who will save her...

This is the Lincoln Memorial, the white hall originally used to commemorate the ancestors, but now it has been stained with blood, revealing a strange smell.

Surrounding the memorial hall are circles of tourists, citizens, and police officers!

The policemen shouted from below, trying to persuade the "heinous criminal Betty" in their eyes to surrender, not wanting to provoke the criminals above, but they didn't know that Betty was just a marionette and had no right to act at all.

"Jingle Bell!"

A bell rang from the tablet.

Betty trembled, and infinite fear surged in her heart.

For her, this is not an ordinary bell, but a reminder bell that rings every 5 minutes, and it is the sound of the gate of hell opening!

(End of this chapter)