Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 52
The crisp knock on the door was very obvious in the quiet room.

Bruce swallowed the food in his mouth, and his heart couldn't help beating twice quickly.

He lived in seclusion here and didn't know many people at all, let alone anyone who knocked on the door at night.

who is it?

Could it be that those people found him?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help beating faster.

"Calm down! Calm down! Those guys wouldn't be so polite."

He clearly remembered that the last time he was found, the other party secretly set up an encirclement circle, allowing snipers to attack him.

"Take a deep breath, Bruce!"

Whispering in a low voice, Bruce pressed the table and took a few deep breaths, and the beating speed of his heart slowly slowed down.

"Huh!" Bruce's eyes flashed with joy. His control power has increased a lot. If he had just started, he would have roared, transformed directly, and made a big fuss here.

"Okay, now go see who it is."

With a whisper, Bruce put down the knife and fork and walked towards the door.

Pulling open a crack in the door, Bruce exposed half of his head, looked at the man carrying a black box outside the door, and when he was relieved, he had some doubts in his eyes, and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Mars."

There was a look of wariness in Bruce's eyes, and the man didn't answer his question.

So he asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

Mars pointed at the other party and said, "Looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Bruce's heart became more vigilant, he didn't know each other.

Mars said politely: "Can I go in and talk, Mr. Banner?"

He knows my real name!He knows me!He is here for me!

Bruce's heart beat violently, and a little emerald-like green light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Mars took a step back and said, "Don't be nervous, calm down, I won't hurt you, I have something to talk to you about."

Seeing this, Bruce took a deep breath, squeezed the door frame hard, and gasped violently.

A few seconds later, the green light in Bruce's eyes disappeared, and the sweat dripped down his forehead, but the good news was that his heartbeat slowed down, and the crisis of transformation was resolved.

Bruce wiped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to talk about anything right now."

Although Mars was very polite, unlike those who arrested him before, he would not let his guard down because of this.

It's not safe here anymore, he's leaving here tonight.

Making a decision in his mind, Bruce was about to close the door.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Mars pressed the door and said, "Mr. Banner, my time is limited, so it's better for us to talk now."

Bruce frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Can you let me in?" Mars knocked on the door and said, "I know your situation, so I don't want the situation that you are worried about."

"I promise you that I have absolutely no malice towards you."

Bruce was silent for a few seconds, stepped aside from the door, and said, "Come in."

If the other party has malicious intentions, there is no need to adopt such a gentle method. Moreover, even if there is malicious intent, he... is not afraid.

"Thank you." Mars thanked and walked in.

Bruce glanced at Mars, and his eyes narrowed slightly after seeing the black box in Mars' hand.

What it is?
An idea came to mind, Bruce pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Please sit down."

Mars nodded, and after sitting on the chair, he put the black box containing the samurai sword on the table beside him.

Bruce took a look and said, "Juice or beer?"

"Sorry, I only have these two things here."

"There's beer!" Mars said happily, "Let's have a beer."

Bruce turned around, poured the beer for Mars, took it, but when he walked in front of Mars, he staggered and threw the beer in the glass towards Mars.

Anytime the beer hits him, he'll have to clean it up, and then I'll have a chance to see what that black box is!

Mars frowned, and while secretly smiling in his heart, he nimbly avoided the beer that Bruce spilled, supported Bruce, and said, "Be careful."

Bruce squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you."

Failed……

"I'm going to pour another glass!"

"No need!" Mars grabbed Bruce and said, "We'll have a few drinks when we're done talking."

"Okay, okay!" Bruce sat down reluctantly.

"Bruce, I'm here on behalf of SHIELD."

"SHIELD?"

Bruce had heard about the department, often from his girlfriend's father when he was working with the military on experiments.

"Yes!" Mars nodded, and said, "SHIELD now has an experiment related to the security of the world, which requires your knowledge and wisdom."

knowledge and wisdom?
Bruce's eyes drifted away, he hadn't heard this in a long time.

Some curiosity suddenly arose in Bruce's heart, and he asked, "What experiment?"

Mars tapped his head and said: "When they come, they will let you go back with me, and then explain the details to you..."

Bruce was a little disappointed.

"However, I'm not one of them, so I don't think I need to listen to them."

Bruce couldn't help smiling, and said, "This is good news for me."

Mars raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll just say it briefly."

"There is a virus that can not only bring the dead back to life, but is also very contagious. Zombies and monsters created by this virus may appear in New York at any time."

Bruce was startled, and said, "Is there such a virus? When did it appear?"

"Recently." Mars whispered, "Because of this virus, S.H.I.E.L.D. is looking for top scientists to conduct vaccine research."

"They know your situation, so they want you to join, of course, they will protect your safety."

Bruce was silent for a while, spread his hands, and said: "Since you understand my situation, you should know that I am like a time bomb that will explode at any time. Not only will I not be able to help you, but it will also destroy everything around me. .”

"Aren't you doing well?" Mars said with a smile, "As long as it doesn't irritate you, then..."

"Whoa!"

With a sound, Bruce's dog jumped from the ground to the table, and knocked down the black box Mars put on the table.

Bruce patted the puppy and chased it away, then squatted down hurriedly, wiped the grease on his fingers vaguely, pressed down on the black box on the ground, wiped the beer stained on the box with his hand, and said: " Sorry, sorry!"

"Bah!"

When Bruce was wiping it, he deftly opened the box, saw the knife inside, and narrowed his eyes.

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