The Dimension Comes to Marvel

"Man-Eating Creature"

Colson was stunned for a moment and confirmed: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"But their body structures are similar, they just have some genetic mutations."

"Compared to humans, mutants just have more X genes, but are they humans?"

"Yes, they are humans." Coulson said decisively.

"Yes, they are humans."

Gu Yuan agreed with Colson's point of view.

"Except for their extraordinary abilities, their way of thinking and social habits are all different from humans. But ghouls are different."

"Ghoul"

"That's what that kind of humanoid creature is called."

"What's the difference between them"

"Human food is inedible to them."

Looking at the curious Colson, Gu Yuan explained: "It's not a special eating habit, but just like when humans see things like dirt, gasoline, cement, etc., they not only lose their appetite, but also can't swallow it. Even if they swallow it forcefully, they can't eat it." It only damages the physical condition. They can only eat people."

""

Coulson couldn't help but cursed and continued to ask: "How many ghouls are there?"

"do not know."

"It's too bad."

Coulson took out his cell phone and called Fury.

The call was quickly connected, and a steady voice came from the other end.

"I'm Fury, what's the matter?"

"Fury, the super soldier plan needs to stop."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and then a steady voice continued, "Why?"

"The superhuman corpse I brought back yesterday is not human, but a creature with cannibalistic habits."

"what"

Triple Wing Building.

Fury suddenly stood up from the office chair and looked up at the projection screen on the wall. The cleaner was cleaning the research room where the surgery had just been performed.

"It's too late, the operation is over."

Colson was silent for a while and replied: "That's right."

"Will there be any side effects?"

"Do you remember what the professor said yesterday?"

"Transplant the ghoul's organs into the human body to give it the same power."

"I will also inherit the habit of cannibalism"

"Yes."

The office door was pushed open, and Hill hurriedly walked in, "Fury, the six soldiers who have undergone transformation have no appetite for all food."

"Mary Fake"

Fury couldn't help but burst out, picked up the phone and said, "Unfortunately, I got it right. I'm going to check out the specific situation now."

After saying that, Fury hung up the phone and rushed to the super soldier's nursing room with Hill.

“Ding shock points 100”

“Ding shock points 100”

“Ding shock points 36”

“Ding shock points 18”

“Ding shocked”

Listening to a series of system notification sounds in his mind, Gu Yuan felt relieved.

But Coulson was not in that good mood.

He seemed bored, unbuttoned his chest, and walked back and forth in front of the counter.

It's not just the Super Soldier program.

There is also the question of ghouls.

Previously, he had always believed that cannibalism cases were criminal cases committed by one or more genetic mutants with special perverted hobbies. As long as those few people with perverted hobbies were caught, the problem could be solved.

But now the case of the perverted ogre has turned into an ecological conflict between the two groups.

The enemy becomes a tribe.

Although there have only been 400 missing people in Hell's Kitchen for more than half a year, it is not clear how much a ghoul eats, nor is it clear whether the missing people around the world are related to ghouls.

Therefore it is impossible to estimate the number of enemies

This is a racial crisis

“Ding shock points 100”

Seeing the hundred shock points contributed by Colson, Gu Yuan felt even happier, but he pretended to be impatient, "Don't dawdle in front of me, your head will be dizzy." .”

"Feel sorry."

Coulson stopped.

While apologizing, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "How do you know this?"

Ghouls are not low-level animals, and there is no possibility of observing and understanding their habits.Gu Yuan knows so much, he must have had a deep interaction with ghouls.

Colson stared at Gu Yuan's face closely, waiting for his answer.

"I knew you would ask that question."

Gu Yuan slowly took out a cigarette, lit it, and started to smoke slowly.

He is not a heavy smoker.

He was just used to lighting up a cigarette when he was thinking about problems. The strong smell of nicotine could help him concentrate better.

After all, the next lie is to deceive a seasoned agent who has been in the industry for more than ten years or more.

The slightest flaw in your words will be seen through.

"I have a friend who is a ghoul."

After a moment of silence, Gu Yuan held the cigarette in his hand, blew out the smoke, and said this surprising answer.

Coulson was obviously stunned and asked: "Don't they feed on humans?"

"I understand your idea."

Gu Yuan flicked the ashes of his cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a puff, then continued: "But apart from the difference in eating, ghouls are no different from humans in other aspects."

"They have an extra organ in their body."

"That's Hebao, and it's also their predatory organ."

"Is your name He Bao?"

"That's right." Gu Yuan nodded, "But I'm not referring to the physical structure, but to their social phenomena."

"They have the same emotions, social interactions, and thinking patterns as humans. Even if there are some crazy guys, they have become like that after experiencing a lot of human thinking."

“It was incredible”

Coulson exclaimed.

“Ding shock points 60”

It seems that this news can only surprise him.

Gu Yuan's mind was spinning, but the expression on his face did not change, "I met that ghoul by chance, and eventually we became friends, and then I killed her."

"why"

"Because she had human friends, she could no longer see humans as food, and eventually she starved to death."

"It's really hard to describe."

After being silent for a while, Colson breathed a deep sigh of relief, as if he wanted to let go of the depression in his heart.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and immediately added: "I mean, please have my condolences."

"It's nothing."

Gu Yuan took a deep drag on his cigarette, stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and sighed: "It's been so long, and these things have been taken lightly."

Coulson didn't answer.

He still felt a hint of sadness from the other party's words, although the other party tried his best to hide it.

But he still noticed it.

"actually"

Halfway through the words, Gu Yuan looked hesitant.

"Is there any inconvenience?"

"No, mainly because I'm not sure either."

"If you take my word for it, come and listen and maybe give me some advice. You know, the Three Stooges are better than Einstein."

"He is better than Zhuge Liang."

"I'm sorry, I just made up for some Eastern knowledge last night, but you know."

"Ah."