Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

Madam Gao and Coulson are in a fierce battle here, and Director One-Eyed has officially begun to arrest the clown who is running around in his branch.

"Hill, tell me, from now on, the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. is only allowed in and out. Without my approval, not even a mouse is allowed to go out," the one-eyed director said coldly.

"Yes, Chief," Hill started going down to inform everyone.

No wonder the one-eyed director would seal off the entire branch. The clown bullied him. If he didn't stare, he would have been fooling around in vain.

Soon, the one-eyed director's order was spread throughout the SHIELD branch by Hill. Everyone knew that the dangerous man Joker had infiltrated the branch. This also made them complain about the idiots in the action team. I was very energetic.

"Oops, I found out, it's really a bit nerve-wracking," everyone in the branch knew. How could the clown not know? Listening to Nahir's voice coming from the communicator he snatched, The clown couldn't help but laugh and said: "I actually want to play a cat and mouse game. I hope you can play it to make me happy."

He accidentally confused a researcher who happened to open the door next to him and bumped into him. He squatted down and tapped the other person's face. The clown couldn't help but reveal a mysterious smile: "Well, let's create a little chaos first."

He fiddled with the communication device on the researcher for a while, then took out a small box containing a variant of fear gas from his body, injected some of it into the researcher according to the measured amount, and then smeared some on his nails to cause irritation. Itching powder, and then the clown hid away.

"A person here has been killed." Within a moment, the researcher was found by SHIELD's search personnel. Several people had a clear division of labor and were on alert while approaching.

"Team leader, he is not dead, he just fainted," the person in charge of the inspection reported: "It's just that his expression seemed to be in pain and he was sweating a lot."

Just as the person in charge of the examination finished speaking and before he could answer, the researcher whose back he held up opened his eyes.

"You're awake, how do you feel? Who knocked you out? Is it the clown?" the person in charge of the examination asked urgently, but instead of an answer, he waited for a crazy biting and scratching.

What's going on? When everyone saw this scene, they quickly took action to restrain this person. However, this person was really crazy, so almost everyone who took action was more or less scratched.

"Is this person crazy?" The one who was most seriously injured couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"It's not impossible," their team leader said solemnly, looking at the crazy eyes of the researcher in front of him.

What a pair of eyes, with a hint of fear in their madness, which makes people feel slightly terrified.

Just when this action team was about to use the communicator to report the people above them, and at the same time send the crazy-looking researcher to the nearest medical room, suddenly, the communicator on the researcher's body rang, and before he could wait, The person from the small office answered the call and automatically entered the call state.

"Ryan, you can't run far."

Several people looked at each other after hearing this, and all looked at the ID card on the researcher's chest, which directly read: Ryan Willis.

"I know that survival is a person's instinct. Just because you want to run away doesn't mean you are cowardly. But you have to understand how troublesome the virus in your body is," the voice in the communicator continued.

When the entire virus team heard this word and looked at the scratches on their bodies, they suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next voice in the communicator confirmed their suspicion: "This is a highly contagious virus with mutated rabies virus. Anyone who is scratched or bitten by the virus holder will be infected, and the infected person will also be infected." will become a source of infection again.

The most important thing is that this virus cannot be treated with current medical methods. You only have 3 days left to live, so don't think about escaping. The entire branch has been sealed off by the director in the name of clown invasion. , you absolutely cannot escape. Ryan, with the dedication of a scientific researcher, you should not spread this dangerous virus. Think of your family."

The highly contagious virus cannot be cured by existing medical methods. In order to prevent leaks, the director specially blocked the entire branch communicator in the name of clown invasion. Every word in the sub-communicator hit the nerves of the search team like a bell.

The clown watching all this in the corner held a communicator and showed an evil smile.

"Team leader, I don't want to die, I don't want to die," the one who was most seriously injured said crazily.

"Shut up," the team leader said anxiously.

"Who are you?" the clown's voice asked angrily from the communicator: "Why is Ryan's communicator in your hands? What did you just hear and you were not scratched?"

"No, we haven't been scratched, we haven't been infected with the virus," one of the most irritable ones quickly denied. His words were so urgent that the team leader didn't even have a chance to organize.

"You are indeed infected. The worst thing has happened. It seems that a cleanup procedure has to be carried out." After the clown said this, he hung up the communicator without waiting for their reaction.

"Team leader, what should I do?" Although I don't quite understand what the cleanup procedure is, judging from the name, it's not a good thing.

"How do I know?" the team leader said angrily, looking at the tiny wound on the back of his hand that had begun to itch.

The clown watched everything happening in front of him in the dark and couldn't help but increase the spray volume of the fear gas liquid spraying device in his hand, and the concentration of fear gas in the air became deeper.

Yes, the main reason why this S.H.I.E.L.D. team is so easily seduced by the Joker is because they have actually all been infected by the fear gas, and their thinking has begun to become a little confusing, so they firmly believe in the Joker's words. .

As the concentration of fear gas in the air increased, the disputes between the S.H.I.E.L.D. team became more and more violent, and the researcher became even more frantic, almost breaking free from the two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were restraining him.

"I'll let you make trouble." Finally, one of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents' emotions reached the critical point. He couldn't bear it anymore. He took out his gun and shot the researcher in the head: "Go to hell, you." This harmful source of infection”

"How did you kill him? He was our colleague." One of the SHIELD agents asked the agent who shot at him.

"Colleague, are you the colleague who pulled us into the water?" The agent who fired was furious, and at the same time he looked at the man in front of him gloomily: "By the way, no wonder you sympathize with him. I seem to remember that you are the only one among us who has not touched him. This person, so you are the only one among us who is not infected, right?"

"What do you want to do?" The agent couldn't help but swallowed. He had a bad feeling.

"Why do I want you to taste the feeling of being infected?" Feeling the gradually itching feeling at the wound, the agent who fired the shot couldn't control his emotions, and stretched out his hand to grab the person in front of him.

Bang The agent on the other side was naturally not one to sit back and die. In a critical situation, he shot the agent in the head with one shot and quickly escaped.

"Bastard," several other members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. team, who had been disturbed by fear, began to shoot and kill this person who they thought was not infected.

The clown has left here long ago, leaving only a small bottle of fear gas still distributing here.

In the main control room of the ventilation equipment on these floors, the clown kicked away the staff member he killed, threw all the fear gas on his body into the ventilation equipment, and then operated it, slowly letting the fear gas began to spread.

"Cough, cough," the clown pinched his throat, then turned on the communication device, operated the relevant channel, and then started broadcasting. The voice was actually 90% similar to Hill's voice. If you didn't pay attention, it would be really difficult. identify.

"Attention all departments, the control is now upgraded. Please do not leave your room or floor. At the same time, pay attention to everyone around you. If you find something wrong, please report to the police immediately through the communication in your hand. Repeat."

Hill herself, who was leading the search team, was a little confused at this time, because this broadcast with a voice that was 90% similar to hers had nothing to do with her, but the words of this broadcast seemed to be perfectly flawless. Even if she wanted to refute, she would not know. Where to start. So I could only report the news to the one-eyed director and ask him to see what to do.

The one-eyed director couldn't help but his face darkened when he heard Hill's report. Although he also felt that there was nothing wrong with the broadcast, his intuition told him that the broadcast was part of the Joker's plan. So he couldn't help but directly tell Hill to clarify, and at the same time, he asked her to point out that all this was the clown's conspiracy, so that everyone should be careful.

"Attention all units," Hill began to clarify as the one-eyed director wished: "The broadcast just now was not made by me, but by the clown. Please be careful. Repeat it."

To ordinary people, the two broadcasts may seem a bit incomprehensible, but to people on those two floors being plotted by clowns, it is enough to frighten them.

Needless to say, the first broadcast combined the Joker's fictional virus, the cleanup operation, and the blockade was escalated again. Their unclear minds, which had been tortured by the fear virus, instantly thought that all this was related to them, and they became even more crazy.

As for the second broadcast, they seemed to be trying to hide it. Their unclear minds did not think that all this was the clown's plan. Instead, they thought that the upper management of the bureau was preparing to paralyze themselves and others, so they used the clown's name to prevaricate. As a result, their hearts sank even more.

"Everyone, run, they are all infected with the virus. If you touch them, you will be infected." The kind action of the only agent who thought he was not infected was actually the source of fear and confusion, constantly spreading to others what the Joker wanted to convey. information.

The crazy and ferocious looks of the members of the special agent team who were chasing him also confirmed his point of view from the side.

So, after a while, people on the entire floor were panicking. The number of people scratched and bitten continued to increase, and of course, there were also people who died.

"Chaos, what a good thing, Nick Fury? I hope you like it."