Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 120 Dungeon

Chapter 120 Dungeon

Agent Natasha, who was affable throughout and looked like a vase without any fighting ability. The moment Li Qianhuan pressed the button, her slender legs suddenly jumped up, with a sense of strength that did not suit her figure, and she pushed the clothes underneath her The single sofa was knocked over and he used the sofa as a cover with great flexibility.

Relying on her excellent tactical skills, the widowed sister adjusted her landing position when she turned over so that the sofa could cover most of her body's vital points.

If Li Qianhuan was holding something like a pistol or a detonator, this series of tactical evasion would be a textbook standard, but if this was a trap switch button, just rolling backwards would seem a bit futile... .

The hidden compartment on the floor that fell downwards included a small area around the single sofa. This caused the widow, who had not yet had time to take out the gun from the camera bag after standing firm, to fall into the black sky together with the sofa. 's basement.

Following two heavy objects falling to the ground and suppressed cries of pain, the three naughty children walked to the entrance of the cave and looked down...

Apparently no one turned on the lights downstairs, and the sunlight coming in from the living room window was completely unable to illuminate the hole, which was estimated to be at least five meters tall.

"When did you dig this big pit?" Xue Pan asked, pointing to the trap.

"Your house comes with it, you don't know" Li Qianhuan turned around and said in confusion.

Xue Pan smacked his lips silently, he really didn't know...

In addition to walking around the house when he just moved in from Not sure.

Fortunately, Professor

She lowered her head to look at the trap and asked her friend expressionlessly: "The sofa weighs 45kg and the big wet nurse weighs 65kg. Which one hit the ground first?"

Li Qianhuan thought for a while and shook his head: "It's too profound, I haven't learned it before."

"you guess"

"Big wet nurse" Li Qianhuan was a little unsure.

"Very good," Winstead nodded and asked again: "Which one will bounce?"

Li Qianhuan guessed: "Sofa"

"It seems that we can only prove it once again with experiments." Wen Sidai looked at the deep pothole under her feet, and the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc... It was clearly an expression of discovering a new toy.

This ninety-degree turn of events made Xue Pan feel a little pain in his heart.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a peaceful chat like before? One made up nonsense and the other didn't believe it at all. Everyone talked to each other with different little thoughts. How heartwarming...

It's okay now. I can't help but lift the table when someone comes up with ambiguous evidence. Is there any difference between telling someone that I did it and that I feel guilty? It's better to just start a fight at the door.

Therefore, classmate Li Qianhuan is still too young.

Complaining in his heart, Xue Pan reached for the remote control to close the trap door, and pushed the sofa to the floor to hold it down... Anyway, it was already trapped, so there was no reason to pull it up again.

Fortunately, Agent Natasha had already laid out the evidence when she asked, which gave Xue Pan a rough idea of ​​what information he had exposed in SHIELD. The information that should be exposed has been exposed, and the information that has not been exposed has almost been exposed now.

It's just that SHIELD has no conclusive evidence, and this guy doesn't intend to admit anything.Of course, even if there is evidence, this guy will not admit it...

While Xue Pan was thinking, Wen Sidai and Li Qianhuan couldn't help but go downstairs to find their widowed sister. The boy noticed and followed them immediately.

Although Black Widow, as a genetically modified super spy, has excellent physical fitness and rich combat experience, facing these two naughty children with incredible skin, Xue Pan is still a little worried that her widowed sister will accidentally be tortured to death... .

After all, so far, except for four agents who hung themselves on the fence and a widow trapped in the basement, Xue Pan and the others have not shown any obvious hostility. There is still room for change in the whole matter.

But if an elite agent is killed in the manor, the subsequent process is almost like this: Xue Pan goes up, SHIELD suffers slight damage, SHIELD fights back, and Xue Pan hits GG.

Facing a world-wide organization, even though this guy could try to be reckless if he had some self-protection ability, the process would definitely be extremely uncomfortable, and Xue Pan tried his best to avoid such a scene.

The entrance to the basement is in the middle of a corridor between the living room and the kitchen. After opening a wooden door similar to a broom closet, the stone stairs spiral downwards. Torch holders are staggered on both sides of the narrow wall. The rotten torches above were covered by layers of spider webs.

But only the short distance from the door can be seen clearly. The lack of lighting facilities in the room makes the vision gradually swallowed up by the darkness below.

The three of them took out their mobile phones for lighting and stepped up the stairs to the basement.

The journey was very short, with only thirty or forty stone steps, but when he stepped into the basement, Xue Pan discovered that this was not a basement, it was clearly a private dungeon.

The wide underground corridor is large enough for four people to walk side by side. There are cubicles made of bluestone bricks on both sides. The same torch holders as those on the spiral walls are nailed to the stone wall outside each cubicle. The side of the cubicle facing the corridor is inlaid with There are metal railings with an average thickness of three fingers, probably to allow people outside to see what's going on inside.

One of the cubicles... well, it was a cell, with an old-fashioned single sofa lying very conspicuously inside.

Xue Pan went over to take a look and found Agent Natasha lying under the sofa. Apparently, she was unfortunately used as a meat pad when she fell.

There was no padlock on the cell door. The boy stepped forward and tried to open it, only to find that the latch, which had not been maintained for many years, had been completely rusted together with the railing.

Xue Pan took out a shotgun from his backpack and blasted open the cell door, and pulled the widowed sister out from under the buttocks of the sofa. Using the light of the mobile phone, the three of them could clearly see a purple lump appearing on the forehead of the female agent. .

Being hit on the forehead by a solid wood sofa weighing nearly [-] kilograms, the person who has been genetically enhanced has a hard head.

Picking up the unconscious Black Widow, the boy called two girls back to the living room on the first floor, found a rope and tied her up from head to toe... He said that this was also a superhero, and she should be given enough respect.

"Keep an eye on her and don't mess around until I come back." Xue Pan warned the two girls.

He was going to go outside the manor and pick off the four unlucky ones who had been caught by the fence and neglected.

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