Marvel's Fantasia

This is a party place in a high-rise building. There are two floors. The first floor is for people to dance, and the second floor is a leisure area.

Cynthia stayed on the second floor for half an hour, it was really boring.She can't drink alcohol, and Tony doesn't let her play with her mobile phone. The man said what kind of mobile phone to use at the party, and if he is bored, he will go down to dance.

OK then.

Cynthia went down to the first floor. Everyone didn't dance professionally, but just played some explosive songs and twisted their bodies.

Natasha watched upstairs, chatting with Tony: "She's so lively, isn't she?"

"Yeah, like a rabbit eating carrots," Tony looked at with his chin propped up, "Why isn't Steve here yet, where did he go to save the world?!"

"He'll come, and I'm sure he'll be happy with the party tonight."

Natasha wondered what would happen when Steve came and saw Cynthia?She can really look forward to it.

After 10 minutes, Cynthia was tired from dancing, so she sat on a chair beside her to rest.

The waiter came forward with a tray: "Ma'am, would you like a glass of cherry juice to quench your thirst?"

It tasted good, so she asked the waiter to get another cup, and asked while drinking, "This tastes good, is it freshly squeezed juice?"

The waiter smiled and shook his head, and answered her: "Miss, this is fruit wine, we don't have freshly squeezed juice here."

Cynthia: "..."

Looking at the three empty cups in front of her, she felt that she was not very good, she seemed a little dizzy?

Tony saw Cynthia downstairs suddenly stood up and was waving to him with his mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone to answer in doubt.

Cynthia: "Sir, I have to go."

Tony: "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're going to bed at nine."

Cynthia: "I'm drunk, I have to go."

"What's the matter?" Tony waved his hand indifferently, "I won't hit you."

Cynthia: "But I might hit you, and everybody here."

Tony: "Are you kidding me? I have three Avengers members here. It's impossible to beat you."

Cynthia: "If you want to experience the costumes of primitive people, then I will stay."

Recalling what primitive people wore, Tony was a little puzzled: "...So, you can't drink?"

Cynthia: "Not necessarily sir, but I just drank three glasses, I'm a little dizzy now, and there are only two possibilities."

Tony: "Which two?"

Cynthia: "One is that I fainted directly, which is the best result. The other is that I was so drunk that I lost consciousness, and then I lost control of my abilities. I don't know what I will do. It may freeze the scene, or run naked in groups. And maybe help rebuild here too.”

Tony sighed: "Then you go back quickly."

He didn't want to see any kind of result, there were so many people here, if something happened, they wouldn't have time to stop it.

At this moment, Steve finally came to the party, and he went straight to the second floor.

Tony, who had just hung up the phone, saw him, his eyes lit up, and he quickly pulled him to the guardrail, pointing to the distance: "Look quickly, it's the platinum-haired girl in the red dress, look at the two of us Do they look like father and daughter?"

Steve looked up, and his eyes quickly locked on Cynthia.

Looking at the girl's back, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it, thinking it was someone he had saved.

Steve: "Tony, is it okay to stare at a girl like that?"

"Keep an eye on it," Tony rolled his eyes. "She will turn around as soon as she enters the elevator. I believe you can see clearly with your eyesight."

"...Well," Steve glanced at Tony, very helpless at his childish behavior.

If I had known that he would not have said that, otherwise Tony would not have insisted.

Just as Cynthia walked into the elevator and was about to turn around and press the button, Clint walked up to Steve: "What are you looking at?"

Steve turned to look at him: "Look at Tony's friend, are you having a good night?"

Clint: "Not bad, a rare break."

"What?!" Tony looked at the two people chatting, feeling incredible: "Clint, you've been sitting all night, can't you sit for another 10 minutes? Why do you want to get up?!"

Clint: "After sitting for a long time, I want to take a walk."

Tony collapsed, Steve glanced at the closed elevator door: "Okay Tony, I can see that she is a beautiful girl, if you still care so much about what I said that day, then I apologize to you."

"Okay, I accept your apology." Tony had given up struggling, he waved his hand, "Forget it, you made us wait for you all night, and you have a treat tonight!"

Steve nodded: "No problem."

Cynthia took the elevator downstairs, reached out to hail a taxi, and after telling the location, she leaned against the back seat door to take a nap.

After squinting for a while, Cynthia felt less dizzy.She looked at the time, half an hour had passed, why didn't she get home yet?It took less than 10 minutes for Mr. Stark to drive just now.

Cynthia looked at the building outside the window, um, it didn't look familiar at all.She asked: "Isn't it here yet? Why does it seem to be different from the way I came?"

Driver: "Miss, there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road you're going on just now. I'll take another road."

Cynthia: "Oh, the fare won't double, will it?"

Driver: "No, miss, the same fare."

Just now, Cynthia fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, and the driver guessed that she was drunk, when she saw her beautiful cheeks and good figure from the rearview mirror.Needless to say, he had some bad thoughts.

A lonely girl shouldn't dare to tell the outside world about what happened, right?

Thinking of this, the driver swallowed, he couldn't show it yet, he had to wait until he reached his destination.

Cynthia watched in silence as the car drove to a playground, the tattered kind.

It has been expropriated here, but the construction has not officially started, so the old amusement facilities are still there.

Driver: "Get out of the car, beauty."

Cynthia: "Why did you get out of the car?"

Driver: "It's a bit crowded in the car, we can go inside, how about spinning teacups? Or you want to be on a pirate ship."

Cynthia: "What next? What else are you going to do?"

The driver smiled: "Of course I left your valuables. Don't worry, there will be workers here to take you home tomorrow."

Cynthia: "You know so well? Then I'm relieved."

"Of course," the driver said proudly, "I pass by here every day, and there are still workers working here during the day."

That's why the driver brought Cynthia here.He just wanted to have some fun and make a little money by the way, and he didn't want to kill anyone.

As for whether Cynthia will report the crime, whoever cares about her, at worst, he grows a beard, so that the police can't tell who it is.

Cynthia: "How about we go straight to the last step?"