American comics: This guy is crazy

The vast Arctic continent is covered with snow.

Located in the polar regions of the planet, the climate remains cold all year round, which is obviously not suitable for large-scale human survival.

Of course, the indigenous Inuit live in the Arctic, but the number of two million people is scattered in such a vast area, which is equivalent to being sparsely populated.

"I want to see penguins."

Looking at the icy and snowy scene, Morgan, who has transformed into a seven-foot beautiful girl warrior, holds Sanhua in her arms, and her two smart eyes are constantly looking for the figure of penguins.

"Penguins live in Antarctica." Allen said seriously.

"Why can't they live in the Arctic?" Morgan asked unwillingly.

With a bang, the avalanche has swept in front of Allen.

"The Antarctic is colder, and penguins will get heatstroke in the Arctic." Allen said seriously.

The snowball wrapped around Allen rolled bigger and bigger, gradually forming a super huge sphere several meters high.

With a bang, a figure disappeared in an instant.

T'Challa saw Allen raise his hand to touch the mountain again, and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

Three heads emerged from the snow pile.

Morgan volunteered to pat the mountain wall with both hands, but it was still calm.

Seeing that the situation was not good, T'Challa hurriedly called out and ran down the hillside.

But the problem was that it caused a violent earthquake.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

T'Challa trembled all over as he watched the two people in front of him build a snowman to play with. Moreover, Alan and Morgan were wearing thin clothes and did not look cold at all.

"Grandpa knows a lot." Morgan looked like he had learned something.

Morgan's forehead wrinkled into a "Chuan" character, and his brain was running at high speed.

"This can't be the planetary squirting." Alan said with certainty.

Alan recognized the identity of this person from the wings on his ankles, and immediately ran to rescue him.

What's more, Alan was lying in the snow, and Morgan pushed him into a snowball.

"..."

How could a snowball that collapsed at the first collision cause an earthquake?

"Grandpa, so handsome." Morgan echoed very obediently.

"I understand."

In a few seconds, he regained his composure.

T'Challa pretended to be strong, stretched his whole body on the spot, and raised his body temperature through exercise.

T'Challa looked back and saw the white snow rolling down from the towering snow-capped mountains like a stormy wave.

Alan's head was dizzy. He didn't know how many times he turned when he rolled down. He felt a little morning sickness reaction. He explained with difficulty: "I didn't do anything. It must be that the snow mountain is not serious. I have a sensitive constitution. I shivered when I touched it."

Alan suddenly realized: "Usually, after Xiaoyou helped me, I would enter a state of enlightenment without distractions, so the anxious frog kept touching your belly. This slutty star is now in the sage time."

After that, he fell into a coma again.

Morgan agreed to Alan's excessive request without hesitation.

At this time, Namor was searching for the traces of Black Manta in the ocean. He had the same ability as Aquaman and could communicate with marine life instead of searching aimlessly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The avalanche stopped.

"I'll try."

"There's a person floating on the sea."

After a long time.

Boom!

A giant snowball hit another snowy mountain.

"Heizi, this place is not like your hometown Africa. If you are afraid of the cold, you can leave first." Allen suggested.

The three earthquakes just now are completely inexplicable.

"Wake up, Pirate King. Why do you fall asleep in the water every other day?"

Alan grabbed his shoulders and shook them madly. Namor's head swayed back and forth like a rattle.

With a firm guess in his mind, Allen's face was filled with a mean smile. He grabbed the air with his ten fingers, kept approaching the surface of the mountain, and said with a wretched face: "Sao Xing, I'll give you a massage."

What a nerve.

The palm was already on the cold mountain wall.

"Little Morgan, push me down the hillside, I want to be a snowball bomb." Allen shouted happily.

But it was hard for T'Challa. He was caught in an avalanche without paying attention, like a cat falling into the water struggling in the rolling white snow.

Morgan kicked his legs and fell straight down the mountain like a cannonball.

"Avalanche!"

Nuclear bomb!

It just takes some time.

"It's not me."

T'Challa not only wore a vibranium black panther suit, but also put on a down jacket outside. He breathed hot air, and his thick lips couldn't stop trembling.

Really?

T'Challa wanted to question, but couldn't find a rebuttal.

"It's so embarrassing."

"Grandpa, you are so fierce, you made an earthquake." Morgan had an admiring expression on his face.

Before, he called him Captain Black Cat.

"Well..., how is it possible?"

Alan frowned in disbelief, touched his chin and thought: "Is this mountain the embarrassing part of the planet? It's just a touch, is there a need for such a big reaction."

An excited shout echoed for a long time.

One dares to play, the other dares to push.

Morgan nodded heavily in agreement, and his admiration for Alan in his heart has surpassed his father Iron Man.

T'Challa was speechless. To save a drowning person, one should not press the chest to squeeze out the water. Does he know any first aid knowledge?

T'Challa ran for his life. The second earthquake caused the avalanche to become more and more intense, just like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

On the side, T'Challa's thick lips turned outward in disgust.

"Fuck, it's the Pirate King."

Boom!

Another earthquake.

Earthquake!

"It's true." Morgan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was very shocked by the strange phenomenon.

Ah...

"Run away quickly."

"Forget about being awesome, just praise me for being handsome, I'm just so superficial." Allen said meanly.

"Watch me."

"Alas..., wisdom is just an advantage that I can dispensably have, just as insignificant as my peerless beauty." Allen said shyly.

"Heatstroke?"

Bang...

"Aren't you cold?"

It probably won't be long before I call him a nigger.

I can't keep up with the rhythm of my thinking.

"Snowball bomb, attack."

Morgan touched the mountain with the intention of studying psychology.

Uh...

T'Challa turned his head away and couldn't bear to look directly. He accidentally saw many more fish floating on the sea, among which there was a face-down figure.

"I can hold on."

But the expected earthquake did not occur.

Puff!

Namor spit out a mouthful of seawater, his consciousness was trance, and his eyes were blurred and he said: "There are nuclear bombs in the water, they are nearby, um..."

Allen happily covered his face with a smug attitude.

Boom!

As expected, this magical snow mountain once again gave a strong response.

This scene made T'Challa's brain crash a little, but fortunately his body instinctively did not forget to run.

"Grandpa, you are amazing!"

"Don't!"

Near the seashore, a green light materialized into a big hand, and picked up Namor, whose life or death was unknown.

Now, he directly called Heizi.

And Allen has a physique 72 times that of an adult, and is basically not afraid of the Arctic cold. Morgan is blessed by the gods and is immune to low temperatures.

Well.

For a moment, T'Challa connected the two and immediately understood the reason for the avalanche just now.

It turned out to be all coincidence.