I have a big ball of light

In a daze, Claude took the remote control that Natasha threw back like a reflex.

When she came back to her senses and wanted to argue with the agent who had given her the good guy card, Natasha had already flicked her hands, and two sticks appeared in her hands.

She ran a few steps quickly, jumped away, and rushed into the chaotic building through the broken window on the side.

Don't tell me, this is not an ordinary way, the action of breaking the window is quite handsome.

"Well, aren't you an assassin? You're not playing Assassin's Creed. Why don't you use Wushuang?" Claude finally gave up and went up to discuss the plan. Instead, he secretly cursed the female agent's irrational actions.

He looked at the remote control in his hand and shook his head helplessly, sighing:

"I'm going to lose all my money this time. Forget it, just think of it as a good deed. No matter what, at least I got the most outstanding student of the year."

After thinking about it, Claude took out a bench, melon seeds, and happy water from the storage space, and sat at the door of the red house to watch the show quietly.

Well, the cold temperatures here eliminate the need for happy water to freeze.

Natasha breaks through the already broken window and rushes into the red house.

Devices releasing fear gas are everywhere in this huge building, faithfully performing their functions.

Gas has no function of distinguishing friend from foe, so Natasha, who was not wearing a gas mask, was naturally caught immediately.

The pupils in her beautiful green eyes narrowed quickly, and then expanded rapidly, her eyes full of revenge as if they had lost their energy.

The world in Natasha's eyes seemed to be covered with a faint black mist, and the straight lines of all objects became crooked, like kelp swaying with the waves.

At this time, if the song "Seaweed Seaweed" is played, it might be able to have some counterattack effect on the fear gas.

"This is a place where countless innocent souls are entangled, and there are heavy shackles that are cold to the bone." Natasha murmured to herself.

Well, it’s hard enough for someone who’s trapped in fear to be able to speak.

After a moment of confusion, Natasha's body quickly tensed up again, like a female leopard hunting in the jungle.

What is different from ordinary leopards is that this female leopard seems to be drunk, swaying from side to side.

The first time Natasha broke into the red room, she attracted the attention of some surviving guards who were tortured to madness by terror.

They were like zombies that smelled the scent of living people, and they rushed towards the new prey that entered the devil's cave.

In Natasha's eyes, the faces of these rushing guards seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black asphalt.

As the guards approached, the asphalt covering their bodies slowly receded, revealing the same faces as the staff who took her into the red house when she was 11 years old.

These, the staff of the red house, were filled with strange smiles. They were staring at Natasha with a look of love or looking at some kind of favorite goods.

In her mind, the warm welcome words she had heard before sounded:

"Welcome to the red house, this will be your new home from now on."

Natasha clenched the swing stick in her hand, twisted her body backwards, and rotated her whole body. With the inertia generated by the rotation of her body, the black swing stick hit the head of the first guard who came over hard.

The guard's head, filled with black mucus, "radiates" colorful colors like fireworks exploding high in the sky, adding a touch of bright red to this twisted world.

The guards came closely, and the black asphalt rolled over their bodies quickly, transforming into Natasha's manager who beat her on the first night in the red house.

As an 11-year-old girl, she just wanted to sleep without turning off the lights.

This small request was met with merciless ridicule and loving education with a stick.

Natasha jumped up suddenly, and the black stick she held tightly in her right hand fell from the sky. This guard was the stick of love.

With a "bang" sound, the black watermelon exploded.

Natasha ran a few steps quickly, flew up and hugged the body of a rushing guard with both hands.

He kicked the chest of another guard with both feet, and the guard flew out like a bullet, hitting the wall covered with black asphalt heavily, and the black asphalt was splashed everywhere.

The guard who was hugged by the widowed sister could not enjoy the broad mind for long. Natasha used the momentum of flying up to pull the guard to the ground.

She grabbed the guard's arm with both hands, stood up, clamped and twisted the arm with her legs, and heard a click, and the guard couldn't help but scream in pain.

Natasha raised her right foot and stomped hard on the guard's head, causing the second blackwater watermelon to burst.

As Natasha spends more time in the fear gas, the skin of the people she encounters gets closer and closer to the fear she hides deep inside.

In this red and black building, the trainer who whipped her for the first time; the face of the first sister who died in her hands; the criminal she killed for courage training; who took away her first The ugly face of the man; the first person she assassinated

People who had hurt her, loved her, and loved her country appeared in her eyes like a revolving lantern.Then, she was sent back to the depths of her memory one by one.

At the same time, the scenery around me became more and more terrifying. It was the first time I came to the red house; the first time I endured the punishment room of the criminal law; the first time I was imprisoned in the black sealed room; the first time I killed my own sister. The scene; when undergoing surgery, the white ward and the cold operating bed

Whenever Natasha kills a "familiar" guard, the fear in her heart does not diminish as the violence is vented.

Her movements slowly lost their original agility and agility, her smart movements began to make mistakes, her breathing became more and more intense, and she inevitably began to get injured and bleed.

What's more, more and more fears are coming, and these fears slowly fill Natasha's heart.

Half an hour later, the entire huge red building fell into silence again, except for the crackling sounds of burning flames everywhere.

At this time, there were only two lonely figures left in this base that had produced countless outstanding agents.

A white operating room, a cold operating bed, and a man wearing a tight red coat with a white five-pointed star hanging on his chest.This is the last antagonist of "Black Widow" Natasha Romanoff in the red room, the lair where she was born.

The two men, covered in blood, were like two injured lone wolves in the wilderness, staring at each other.

As the fire burned, the device storing the fear gas liquid exploded, and the poison gas in the entire red house increased to a terrifying concentration.

In front of the red building, Claude, who was "inspecting" his employees, had to applaud the subordinates who planted the bombs. They were all burned like this. It was not easy for those powerful bombs to not explode.

Well, thanks again to Hank Pym for his selfless sponsorship.

As for why Captain Furry Bear is here and fighting Black Widow again.

Claude didn't know this. He had seen the trailer of Black Widow before traveling through time, and remembered that the relationship between the two of them was quite good.

Well, what the heck, it doesn’t make sense, traveling through time and space.