Become Marvel Daisy Johnson

"The awakening of alien abilities is accompanied by defects. Although I can copy many selves, I have to experience all the senses produced by each self. This is my defect." Alyssa has begun The left and right bows are split, and the two bodies are acupunctured for Daisy at the same time.

"So your ability can bring you double happiness?" Looking at the two identical Alyssa in front of her, Daisy asked viciously.

"Good question, theoretically yes." Alyssa, who covered Daisy with a bath towel, poked Daisy's toes playfully, and Daisy greeted her. She responded with a sweet smile.

"So, which one is your real body?"

"This is my secret, Daisy. Oh, my next needle is going to be on your Tianchi acupoint, I'm sorry." Alyssa began to operate.

The two Alishas started at a much faster speed, and within a short while Daisy was covered with needles all over her body. But Daisy is very comfortable herself, and such physical therapy can relax her body and mind. Especially every needle is glowing with warmth.

"Ah, it's so comfortable, I want to take a nap" Daisy yawned.

Alyssa was packing up the remaining props, and another Alyssa squatted next to Daisy's ear, holding a complete set of ear-picking tools.

"Then try not to shake your head, I will help you clean up the earwax, I will gently"

Daisy called this too much, so comfortable! Slowly, enjoying the comfort brought by the two Alyssa's services, Daisy gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already night. Alyssa took Daisy to dinner and arranged a cottage.

The soft moonlight pours on the dotted "afterlife", and the hidden pure land hides on this piece of land with the moonlight.

Holding hot tea in her hands, Daisy walked along the crooked path and stopped on the arch bridge of "Afterlife". In the night sky in 2005, it was very difficult to see the stars in the sky, and only a few bright spots could be seen sporadically. The night of "Afterlife" is different. The sky feels like it has been wiped with the eraser tool of PS, without any clouds. Under the night sky, countless stars are twinkling, such a scene is so spectacular.

Slightly blowing on the steaming tea in his hand, with his lips touching the edge of the cup, he sucked slightly, and rolled the hot tea into his mouth. The tumbling tea is like the sea water of baptism, and the tide ebbs and flows.

Swallowing the hot tea slowly, Daisy narrowed her eyes unconsciously as the hot air dimmed her eyes. The autumn wind blows, and it is very cool.

The arch bridge has no guardrails, and is separated by ups and downs. Daisy looked at the starry sky reflected in the river, and sat down slowly on the edge of the bridge. Put down the teacup, stretch your waist, and **** in the fragrant air mixed with river water and soil.

This is home!

The murmur of toads and the buzzing of bugs can be heard in my ears. Another gust of cool wind blew across Daisy's neck and against her calves, making Daisy's blond hair flutter in all directions. There seemed to be some figures walking in the distance, and a door opened in the darker distant scene, and the warm old electric light color was revealed from the door.

Picking up the cup, feeling the warmth of the hot tea in the palm of your hand, it's very warm.

"Hmm... hum..."

Daisy hummed an unknown melody softly, maybe she knew it before, but after a long time, some memories began to fade away. I can't remember what it was like in the past. otaku? Fat boy? None of this matters anymore.

I am now in the Marvel world, and my consciousness exists in this Daisy Johnson girl. She is Daisy Johnson. From an objective point of view, I am still myself, but suddenly there is a memory of another world in my mind, so at this moment, my behavior is dominated by this memory. What if it takes another ten years?

Suddenly a little sad.

Coming to the "afterlife", too many memories of previous lives have been opened.

Sensing something strange, Daisy stretched out her right hand and put it on the bridge. A grasshopper jumped onto Daisy's hand. With the light of the starry sky, it could be seen clearly that it was an old and weak grasshopper, with slightly discolored skin. With yellow. Staying in Daisy's hand, the grasshopper felt the breath of the huge creature, and began to shield itself, pretending to be dead. Stay quietly in Daisy's palm.

It's in pretty good shape, at least. No need to open your eyes and worry about the coming day of ashes, no need to force yourself to study, read secrets, find strength, and explore future possibilities. In the past eight years, I have been very tense.

Looking at the old grasshopper, I can't help but recall the experience of catching insects with my childhood sweetheart and my sister who is two years older than me on a cool night in the countryside. Accidentally, he took a wrong step and pushed her to the ground, her shy little face was flushed, and then she was ruthlessly laughed at by her sister as a brat.

Ah, these memories seem to be far away, but also seem to be very close. It seemed to be Daisy's memory, and it seemed to be his memory.

Reality, interweaving, infinity, looping...

Looking at the scenery of "home", Daisy looked a little confused. The old grasshopper felt the fate being lifted up, and remained motionless in Daisy's palm. The reed tapped lightly, waking Daisy up. The grasshopper in the hand is well-behaved, helpless, pitiful, and weak. With light palms together, the grasshopper has no ability to resist. Daisy didn't strangle the bug, she threw her palm lightly, and threw the grasshopper into the river.

The weak can only be abandoned

Staring blankly at the slightly rippling river, the vast starry sky distorts with the rippling water, forming a beautiful picture album. Daisy sipped the slightly cooler hot tea in her cup.

"The autumn wind tonight is a bit chilly." The woman approached from a distance. Daisy sensed her existence early on, but Daisy didn't care about her as she was not hostile. The melancholy Daisy didn't think about how to face this woman.

"Although you have just experienced the baptism of the Terrigen crystal mist, you still have to keep warm." She talked with Daisy in the eagle language very intimately.

"My name is Jiaying, and my surname is Wang. I used to live in a small village in Shaoshan, Hunan." The woman squatted down. She was dressed very conservatively, with the characteristics of a rabbit in the 1970s. Under the moonlight, her face could be seen clearly, but Daisy still didn't turn her head, but slightly increased the hand holding the tea cup.

"You can live here for a while, your abilities have just awakened, so there is no need to be afraid of your own abilities. Everyone will have a transition period." Jiaying sat gently next to Daisy.

"The scenery here is not bad. It's very similar to the small village I used to live in. I always miss the past. At that time, there was only one car in the village..."

"In the future, I will take care of you and guide you correctly. You will be fine, child." As she spoke, Jiaying pulled up Daisy's hair by her ear, and put her hand on Daisy's back lightly.

"Once upon a time..." Daisy swallowed her tea, speaking in standard Mandarin, "When I was in the orphanage, I thought, how nice it would be if I were in my own home."

Jiaying was slightly surprised, she never thought that Daisy could speak Mandarin fluently. even more amazed by...

"Life in the orphanage is not bad, at least I'm not a spoiled little girl. I can fold the quilt and dry clothes by myself..." He said, pouring the cold tea in his hand into the river. Turning her head to look at Jiaying, Daisy mustered great courage for this action.

Jiaying's face is more beautiful than Daisy imagined. It is not the appearance in the TV series "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.", but more suitable for Asian aesthetics. It looks almost exactly the same as Daisy, but her face has obvious scars. With a motherly smile on her face, she stared at Daisy with spirit, and Jiaying was also sizing up Daisy's appearance. Surprised, guessed, her eyes wandered, her expression showed denial and affirmation for a while.

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while. Daisy turned sideways to her, reaching out her hand, wanting to touch Jiaying's face. This move awakened Jiaying, her eyes fluttered, she blinked, she wanted to shrink back, but she accepted Daisy's move. Daisy carefully looked at the scar on Jiaying's face, her eyes fascinated. Slightly stroking the scar on Jiaying's face with her fingers, feeling the texture of the raised scar between her hands, nameless anger burned in Daisy's heart.

Jiaying took a breath, exhaled lightly into Daisy's palm, and the hot air swirled in Daisy's curled up palm. She was sure of it.

"You are...I..." Tears flowed down my face.

"Mom" Daisy also shed tears.

Take Daisy's hand down, UU reading www.uukanshu. com kissed the back of his hand lightly and leaned over to hug Daisy. And Daisy's body was shaking.

Daisy is angry!

The surrounding river water began to circle gently, and gradually changed to boiling. The bridge body also shook slightly.

Feeling the strangeness around her, Jiaying let go of her embrace, "Daisy, calm down, Daisy, control yourself." She called anxiously. And Daisy climbed onto Jiaying's face again, gently stroking the wound on her mother's cheek.

"I want blood for blood from that trash fish, ten times as much!"

The hall exploded! The surrounding river was blown away by Daisy's ability, and the water splashed several meters high. If you have good eyes, you can even see the mud at the bottom of the river. The dry grass shattered, the stones flew, and the fish at the bottom of the river flew up and fell in **** flesh. The wind howled with the river. And there was nothing wrong with the crude arch bridge under their feet.

Jiaying was wet by the flying river water, but she stared blankly at Daisy's fierce eyes...

Immediately, Daisy relaxed and became much gentler. Gently wipe the river water off Jiaying's face. "Ha, I'm sorry. Mom, this is already the limit I can control, otherwise we would all be in the river now."

Jiaying reached out to wipe off the water droplets on Daisy's body, and then got up. "Yeah, my daughter's ability is so strong! Come on, come with me to the house to change clothes, she's all soaked."

As he spoke, he picked up Daisy and walked to her residence.

When she heard Daisy's full name, she was puzzled. Guess if it could be her long-lost daughter. After meeting, I became more convinced of my guess, and the two were almost exactly the same. The same name, the same appearance, and the blood of a different person. Who is the girl in front of her if she isn't her daughter?

The two took a hot bath, lay on the same bed, hugged each other, and Daisy told her experiences over the years.