wandering in the ashes of meman

Chapter 149 146 · Interview
Just like his title, Frank himself has the face of a tough guy.Because of his military background, even now, his clothes look meticulous.There were traces of time on the face that seemed to be full of knives and axes, and there was a thick layer of calluses on the hands. Parker felt the obvious roughness during the handshake process.That kind of feeling is not like human skin, but closer to the texture of sandpaper.

There is a trace of bloody smell on his body, but it is not strong. Even Parker's keen sense of smell can hardly smell it unless he smells it carefully... Frank doesn't look lonely, his pair of vigorous eyes look like It's a hungry wolf together.But even so, it didn't give people too much edge.On the contrary, the gaze was very restrained.Like a sheathed knife.

The beard on the chin has also been taken care of, but probably because of too much pressure, you can already see a little beard and a few stubbles that have not been shaved.

"Are you... Peter Parker?"

Hearing this, Parker nodded.Then he took out the press card he had prepared from his pocket and handed it to Frank in front of him.Stretching over, he said in surprise: "It's hard to imagine that you would live in this kind of place. I thought you would have a secret base full of high-tech. It's the kind of place where you can shout "Zhima" to open the door. ~" The kind that opens the door all at once."

"Not everyone is Tony Stark." He didn't pay attention to Parker's words, probably because he used to be a soldier, so every sentence of Frank was very concise and straightforward.Or, it's been a while since he's had a conversation with anyone else.The whole person sat there looking a little silent.

Turning on the light, the originally dark room became a little brighter.Except for a sofa, a coffee table made of waste cardboard boxes and wooden boards, there is only a temporary bed and a workbench left in this room.

While Parker was looking at the Punisher and the room of the Punisher, on the other side, the Punisher was also looking at the two in front of him.

Needless to say, Parker, as the most famous and also the most mysterious reporter, from the appearance point of view, he is still very immature.But it may be because of the addition of work clothes, so it is relatively reliable in general.He has a strong body and seems to have a certain fighting foundation, but he thinks so.As a person who specializes in interviewing superheroes and even some super villains, it is reasonable to contact fighting techniques... After all, some people can't even protect themselves by law.

but.

He looked at the ashes behind Parker. Under the disguise of tender white branches, in Frank's eyes, under the influence of his subconscious, Ashes looked the same as Parker, but his appearance was very ordinary, just like a little follower Same.

"I should have said that you are only allowed to come alone." Frowning, as a retired soldier, especially as a vigilante.Whether it is the underworld or the white way, there are many people who want his life.As it is now, Frank has quietly reached for the pistol on his waist.

Hearing Frank's words, Parker scratched his head in distress.He glanced at the ashes beside him, and then at Frank who was full of vigilance in front of him.Parker said helplessly: "Mr. Ashes, please take off your disguise first..."

After hearing Parker's words, Ashes nodded casually.Then he quickly pulled out the soul injected into the tender white branches.Then, under Frank's gaze, the reporter's servant's body began to twist rapidly, as if a spatial singularity appeared on her body, and then distorted the surrounding light.And that spatial singularity, or the distorted center doesn't recognize...is a branch.

Looking at the ashes that had returned to their original state, the punisher didn't react for a while, but just stood there feeling familiar.Looking at the familiar medieval armor and the little glow like molten iron.The Punisher quickly thought of the figure from the Battle of New York.

"You are... Ashes?!"

Looking at the ashes in front of him in disbelief, Frank looked at Parker beside him in surprise.There was a little doubt and incomprehension in his eyes, as if he was asking: "How much hatred is there, you still want to bring this guy with you when you kill me?!"

Ashes didn't feel much discomfort, on the contrary, he stood there curiously looking at the firearms that were placed on the tool table beside him.Ashes has some understanding of the guns in this world, but this is the first time that he has watched them at such a close distance... When he saw such things before, he was usually in battle, and he didn't have much leisure time at all. to observe.

Seeing the disbelief on the punisher's face, Parker also had a wry smile on his face, and then explained helplessly: "Actually, Mr. Ash is not a rough person... Well, under normal circumstances, Mr. Ash It’s still good to talk.”

"Then why did you bring him here?"

Sighing helplessly, Parker also explained with a bitter face: "Do you believe me when I said it happened by chance..."

Looking at the silent Frank, Parker shrugged his shoulders, and then continued: "How should I put it, Mr. Ash is not from this era, but because of cultural differences, he is incompatible with our era. If Mr. Ash is allowed to walk around the city What kind of horrible things might happen..." Then, after a pause, Parker added: "It's just like the last battle in New York, so..."

He didn't continue talking, and Parker also looked at Frank in front of him helplessly.While listening to Parker's explanation, Frank also fell silent.In the end, he shook his head helplessly.Frank compromised: "That's all."

Hearing Frank's words, Parker was relieved.After all, as the first masked vigilante interviewed by Parker, Frank represents the untapped market of masked vigilantes.Compared with the stories of those glamorous superheroes, people are obviously more interested in the stories behind the masked vigilantes... Especially some people who fear the world will not be chaotic, and hope that there will be more news that can attack the government .

Glancing around at the surrounding environment, Parker nodded.

"Do you usually work here?...Of course, you can choose not to answer, and I won't force you. If there is anything inconvenient to tell me, I won't report it." Soon he entered the working state , Parker took out a pen and a small book that had been prepared from his arms, and looked at the punisher in front of him.

(End of this chapter)