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It's as if this place is a deserted area that no one cares about, a barren land.

This feeling of silence made him a little uncomfortable.

He raised his head and looked around, and could vaguely see the scene nearby.

But it's still not clear whether there are any other creatures.

Why is that?

The substitute and magic failed, and Joyce made ripples.

Fortunately, it can be used. He looked at the light coming from his hand and pressed the red stone in front of him, emitting a slight heat.

Feeling relieved after his ups and downs, he looked around again.

this tree?

Isn’t it the one with the severed limb just now?

Logically speaking, he should have left here, but why did he come back here again?

Or is it that the magnetic field in this place interferes with my vision and affects my vision.

No, this is not magnetic field interference, but a problem with the space here.

Joyce lowered his head and touched his chin.

Keep thinking.

He feels very uncomfortable here.

The severed limbs were gone, and he couldn't feel any biological aura.

And he found that the feeling here was similar to the feeling in his mirror space. Could it be that this was also a closed space?

Joyce frowned, what the hell is this place?

The air here is very humid, doesn't it look like normal earth climate?

He took a deep breath, trying to calm down and calm down.

This feeling really sucks.

His handsome face looked uncertain. After wandering around for a long time, he couldn't find a way out here.

It's like being stuck in a dead end.

Joyce's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, the sky was already dark, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon there was pouring rain falling from the sky.

clap la la...

The rain poured down in torrents.

At the same time, there is a bright moon hanging in the sky.

It added a touch of darkness to the place, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.

He looked at the scene around him and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

What the hell is going on here?

Joyce was soaked by the rain. He stood under the big tree and was soaked all over.

The rain flowed down his hair and onto his clothes, making it bitingly cold.

Joyce couldn't help but shiver, and moved the ripples to make herself feel better.

This place made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

I stood there and thought for a long time, silently enduring the feeling of the heavy rain hitting my body.

But he still maintained that appearance, without any wavering.

Looking at the mountains in the distance and the dark night sky.

Rain stopped.

The rain dissipated between the sky and the earth at this moment.

Unconsciously, a gust of wind blew, bringing bursts of humidity.

"call!"

A stream of steam came out of Joyce's nostrils.

He felt the dampness, the oppression that suffocated him.

Slowly let out a mouthful of foul air.

He raised his head and looked up. It was still as dark as ink.

"I will never give up!"

Joyce steeled herself.

His hands clenched into fists, and his joints made a crackling sound.

In such a dark and silent place, in this place where you can't see the edge.

He was left alone, and Joyce suddenly felt very lonely.

After looking at the path he had taken, Joyce decided to return to the village to investigate and see if there were any new discoveries.

Identify the direction and run towards the target.

His heart was full of expectations, hoping that he could find a new way out.

"Whoosh!" sounded.

His figure disappeared into the night.

Joyce ran all the way and soon arrived at the location of the previous village.

The village is indeed still there, but the village at this time is completely different from what we saw before.

The village now looks extremely dilapidated.

Some buildings collapsed and ruins were left in ruins, and houses were submerged in the wet mud.

Not a single house was left intact.

"How is this going?"

Joyce was very surprised. How long had it been?

Why did the village suddenly become what it is now?

He stepped forward and just touched a collapsed house, which was instantly reduced to ashes.

disappeared without a trace.

Many images flashed through his mind, but they quickly dissipated.

Could it be that everything I saw before was fake?

Is it an illusion or a fantasy?

……

"You mean Joyce is missing?"

The man in white robe at the other end of the video nodded. He was the Moon Knight, Jack Lockley.

"Yes, he told me your contact information before he left, so I contacted you."

"Are you sure he really told you that?"

The person talking to him was Tony Stark.

But he didn't look particularly good at this time, with some bruises near his eyes.

"I'm pretty sure that his expression was serious and he was definitely not lying to me."

"Then where did he go? Do you have any clues?"

"He said he went to a strange place, the specific address was not stated."

Joyce's disappearance was an extraordinary event.

According to Moon Knight's description, he had been missing for a week before contacting him.

This means that he may be in trouble or something unexpected happened.

Tony called up the satellite positioning map of the communication equipment.

Well, I have one in my hand.

One is at Caltech, probably Ava.

There are two of them at Joyce's house, and one of them should be in the hands of Moon Knight right in front of him.

The last one in Joyce's hand has disappeared, with no signal feedback and no trace.

Tony Stark's face was a little solemn. What on earth had he encountered?

"I'll find a way."

Tony sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness.

Moonlight Knight solemnly said: "If you need help, you must contact me."

This was the first time he felt powerless after possessing special powers. He knew Joyce's strength very well.

He believed that Joyce's life would not be in danger that easily.

The two ended the call.

Jack returned to his normal state, glanced at the night outside and sighed.

Turned off the lights and left Joyce's apartment.

The werewolf was not dealt with, and Joyce disappeared again.

Tony, who was far away in Malibu, was also sitting on a chair and lost in thought.

He was also having a hard time during this period. He went to the small African country called Wakanda to look for vibranium.

He was actually beaten away by those nasty natives.

In order to maintain peace in the world, Tony prepares to sneak in at night.

Unfortunately, the firepower output of the specially-made night armor was not enough, and it was captured by several women holding spears.

If it weren't for Tony Stark's identity, he even suspected that he would die here.