Marvel's Fantasia

Fury looked at the information in front of him, frowning and thinking.

Natasha knocked on the door and came in, asking, "Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Come on, take a look at these materials, I just asked someone to sort them out."

Fury pushed the document in front of him lightly, and Natasha took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the opposite chair and pick up the document.

After reading the above content, Natasha asked: "Are you going to tell the captain?"

"No, not yet," Fury shook his head, expressing his doubts: "The timing of this girl's appearance is too strange, according to the information we found, at least before October last year, this girl did not exist. She seemed to appear out of nowhere."

Fury's suspicion is well-founded. The obvious human face seen in the surveillance records was in late January of this year, and there were blurred figures in the night ahead, and he could only vaguely identify who it was.

So what about the time back in October last year?No, there is no similar figure, can she not go out for 10 years?

Oh yes, this age is also a big problem. Except for her appearance and name, this girl doesn't match what Steve said.

Fury: "What's even more strange is that she dyed her hair red on January 1, but she was photographed as blonde on January 18, and the surveillance did not capture her going out to the barber shop all night, so her hair How did it change?"

Natasha: "So you suspect that there is a secret passage where she lives?"

Fury: "It's not impossible. In short, this person has many doubts. Let's not tell Steve first, so as not to deceive him."

Natasha didn't think Steve was easy to deceive, but thinking about how persistent he seemed to be in Cynthia's matter, she nodded: "Okay, I'll try to hide it from him as much as possible."

"Not only that, I also have a task for you," Fury added: "Go and get close to this girl and see what makes her different from ordinary people."

Natasha: "No problem, am I reimbursed?"

Cynthia finally found William, alive, on February 2th.

Standing in the room, Cynthia looked at the person in front of her, speechless for a moment.

She once thought that after finding William, she would scold him first, and then ask him if he had brought anyone back to find her.

But now that she really found someone, she couldn't say anything cruel when she saw that aging face.

William was sitting on the bed watching TV. He knew there was someone next to him, so he thought it was a nurse and ignored him.But the man stood there for a while without any other movement, so he looked over with some doubts.

In front of him was a blonde girl, her face was half covered by big sunglasses, and she was dressed in a fashionable way, well, he didn't seem to recognize her.

William: "Hello girl, who are you?"

Cynthia sat on the chair beside the bed, thought for a while, and took off her sunglasses: "Hello, Mr. William King, I am..."

"Cynthia?!"

William's surprised voice interrupted Cynthia's words. He looked at the familiar face in front of him, and memories that he would never forget in his life flooded up.

William: "Are you still alive?! No, no, even if you are still alive, you should not look like this. If Cynthia is still alive, she should be 92 years old. You are not her, who are you? Why do you look exactly like Cynthia? "

Not minding William interrupting her, Cynthia waited until the other party finished speaking before speaking: "Sir, you can also call me Cynthia, Cynthia Scott is my...grandmother."

How does it feel to be your own elder?

Cynthia, who was calm in her heart, continued: "It's not accidental that I came here today. In fact, I've been looking for you for a long time. Sir, I'm here to ask you to understand something."

"Cynthia is really alive?!" William murmured, "Where is she now, can I see her?"

right in front of your eyes.

Cynthia saw that William was breathing smoothly, and there should be no possibility of acute illness, so she said with confidence: "She doesn't want to see you, sir, you should know how dissatisfied she is with what you have done, so she I don't want to see you, or hear your voice."

William explained: "I, I didn't mean to cause her to fall off the cliff."

Cynthia: "So, you can tell me, did you take someone back to rescue her after you went down the mountain? Or did you just walk away and leave her there alone?"

William was in a hurry: "I went back! I took people back! Really, I didn't run away!"

Seeing the anxious look of the old man, Cynthia was still a little worried. She put her hand on the back of his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry about William, come on, follow me, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale..."

Hearing Cynthia chanting his name and that unforgettable face, William could not help but follow the girl's movements, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Seeing that he was no longer excited, Cynthia withdrew her hand: "Now you can talk, take your time, and please tell me everything that happened afterwards."

I'll just wait here for your explanation.

William seemed to have regarded the person in front of him as the Cynthia he knew, and told him everything that happened after he went down the mountain.

After hearing William say that he went up the mountain to search twice after the police left, Cynthia forgave him, after all, he was really looking for himself.

After hearing that Mrs. Barton called the police, she was also very grateful for the other party's care for her, and hoped that Mrs. Barton could go to her house to find those things made of gold, which could be regarded as her repayment.

After finishing the matter completely, he looked at Cynthia with hopeful eyes: "Cynthia, no, Miss Cynthia, if it is possible, can I get your grandmother's contact information, I have no other meaning, just want to talk to you She talks."

Where can I get you a contact? !Cynthia's indifferent face: "I'm sorry, I can't."

William was a little disappointed: "Okay then."

"Then I'll take my leave first, and I'll come to see you next time I have a chance."

The information she wanted to know was already known, and Cynthia felt that there was no need for her to stay here any longer, so she got up to leave.

She didn't feel any guilt about being sorry for William. After all, whether she fell or William was put on file were accidents.

In fact, William's life was not affected much. He got married and had children, and had sons and daughters. It's just that he couldn't let go of Cynthia's falling off the cliff, so he appeared older than others.After all, William is a rich man, and the maintenance money will not be small.

Seeing that Cynthia was about to leave, William quickly asked, "Miss Cynthia, let me make sure, is your grandmother really still alive?"

Cynthia: "Really, she lives well, eats, drinks, and sleeps well."

"That's good," William said with a sigh of relief: "Then I'll call later and ask someone to remove the tombstone set up for her. It's unlucky."

? ? ?Thank you so much, remember to set up a monument for me!

However, she remembered that the tombstones seemed to be for a year, and it was only the end of February. Would it be too bad to remove them?

In the spirit of frugality, Cynthia waved her hand: "No need to withdraw, I will come to see you next time when I have time and tell you something about her. You should be tired after talking for so long just now, you should take a good rest first .”

"Cynthia doesn't blame you anymore." Before closing the door, she glanced at the old man: "Goodbye, William."