Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 173 of Marvel's Madness on Earth Chapter [-]: The new nanny of the Homeside family responded to the arrival of Captain America. Li Qianhuan showed extraordinary enthusiasm. Although Wen Sidai still looked expressionless, it could be seen that Not exclusive.

After all, there are only four of them in Homeside Manor, so they are very happy and welcome to have a new person join.

To be honest, these two girls have never targeted anyone, and they have never done anything bad. It is difficult to say whether they are bad or not. Although they have killed many people, they are not bloody murderers.

They don't go out of their way to murder others in cold blood, or they just want to have some fun, but in their eyes fun is basically related to destruction.

For example, if they pass a stranger in a midnight alley, they will not subconsciously hurt them and then take away their money or the like.

But if they pass a stranger in a midnight alleyway filled with fireworks, they will light all the fireworks and inadvertently set the stranger on fire as well.

They are just bored and trying to find excitement.Of course, they don't care if someone dies while exploring, but their goal is not to kill.

Cause an explosion, Li Qianhuan will laugh, Wen Sidai will have a good time, they are not bathing in the blood of the enemy, fireworks are the fun.

"Come on, Mr. Rogers, let us show you around here first and pick a room for you." Xue Pan glanced at the bag in Cap's hand and tilted his head to signal him to come in.

Steve looked at the interior of the house and followed the footsteps of the three children.

From the first moment he saw the manor, he thought it was a gloomy, dilapidated, deserted and messy place. However, after thinking that there were only three children living there, who probably didn't know how to take care of the lawn, he fantasized about the house. There might be another scene inside. After all, people's first impressions are often completely wrong.

But the situation in Homeside Manor was that his first impression was correct, and the inside and outside of the building were the same.

The weird oil paintings hanging on the mottled walls of the corridor were covered with dust, the sword ornaments standing in the corners were covered with spider webs, the floor creaked under the feet, and the handrails of the stairs were shaky, even when Steve stepped on the stairs. He also stepped on a rotten wooden board and broke it in half.

"This is the living room." Xue Pan pointed to Captain America as he passed by the living room.

The curtains were closed, and in the dim room, only the TV screen showing the game screen was emitting dim light. The game controllers were mixed among the opened snacks and drink bottles, and various game packaging boxes could be seen everywhere in the room.

"Kitchen," Xue Pan said, pointing to the cold room that looked more like a dungeon than a kitchen. "I hope you have had tetanus shots, as well as polio, smallpox, typhoid and malaria. Otherwise, this room needs tender care."

Hanging above the dining table are all kinds of kitchen weapons, from ordinary kitchen knives to bone-cleavers to meat hooks. The cabinets against the wall are filled with bottles and jars of various colors, sizes, and weird shapes. The biggest similarity between them is the sticker with the skull painted on it.

"This is the recreation room," Xue Pan led Captain America past a room with a big hole in the ceiling. Dead vines and rotten ceiling hung down from the hole, and there were a few faded but not much dusty chairs. in the middle of the room

"Originally, I planned to use this place as a playroom, but after it was trampled by two girls who climbed up to the roof to look at the stars, I had to give up. But the good thing is that Li Qianhuan learned to be gentle when going up to the roof. Footsteps, hahahahaha.”

"You ignored this place." While passing by a corridor littered with old newspapers, Steve looked up at a pentagonal spiral staircase, "What's up here?"

"Tower," Xue Pan waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's the same as most empty rooms. There is nothing but garbage. At most, there are a lot of potholes."

Finally, the boy led Captain America to a location quite far away from their bedroom. He pushed open the decayed carved wooden door and said, "This is where you sleep, Mr. Rogers. I hope you like it."

Steve walked into the room carrying the package with an indescribable expression.

One of the windows in this room was boarded up for unknown reasons, and the remaining windows only had some glass fragments remaining on the window frames.

But the furnishings inside the house finally looked like someone had once lived there.

There is a mirror hanging on the wall next to the door, and on the desk under the mirror there are picture frames covered with cobwebs, candlesticks and some odds and ends.

In the middle of the room is the bed, with a wardrobe standing next to the bed. A pile of complicated-looking chemical beakers with no idea of ​​what they are used for are placed on another table.

He looked around and gently put the bag on the bed, but he never thought that the spring mattress would immediately groan under the weight, sinking quickly as if it was going to swallow up the bag, and stir up a lot of dust.

"Whose room is this?" Xue Pan turned around and asked.

"Uncle Feister," Winstead said indifferently, "He used to like chemicals, and he extracted most of the cyanide in the house."

"Cyanide" Steve's face was serious. If we talk about modern things, he might not know much about it, but as the poison king of the century who was widely used to make poison gas to kill Jews during World War II, he was still very aware of the lethality of this thing.

"Where are they all?" Captain America asked in a serious and urgent tone.

"Kitchen." Winstead replied coldly.

Steve strode to the kitchen according to the position in his memory, looked at the large and small bottles on the table and asked the girl, "Which one is it?"

"All of them." Wen Sidai said indifferently.

Without saying a word, Captain America picked up a dirty cloth bag from the corner of the kitchen, put all the bottles he could find in it, and then asked, "Are they all here?"

Winstead recalled it for a moment and nodded, "There should be more in Walter's room."

Upon hearing this, Steve immediately asked the girl to lead him to Walter's former bedroom, and then dug out a small dark green bottle in a drawer covered with a pile of murder weapons.

He put the last bottle of cyanide into a cloth bag, and then breathed a sigh of relief and told the children, "Fortunately, nothing happened to you. This is actually a highly toxic substance. If you eat even a little bit, it will quickly kill people. Why?" This is half a bottle”

"Walt used to mix this stuff into my breakfast milk." Winstead said expressionlessly throughout the whole process. "In addition to causing irritability, increased fear, cyanosis, general convulsions and short-term respiratory arrest, it It also gives the milk a little almond flavor.”

"" Steve turned his head to Xue Pan, who looked innocent.

"Whatever I did was not my fault." The boy spread his hands and defended weakly.

Li Qianhuan came forward with interest and explained to Captain America, "I heard from the old bald man in the kindergarten that he has multiple personality disorder. The original Walter was murdered by him, and now it is Xue who occupies this body."

"What's going on with the murder?" Steve's expression became more serious.

Upon seeing this, the girl gave him a confusing lesson about multiple personalities, which made Captain America look blank.

In his time, people's understanding of mental illness was still incomplete. Is there any difference between schizophrenia, schizophrenia or cognitive personality disorder? Anyway, those with serious illness were taken to a mental hospital for a set of bloodletting, skull drilling, etc. Tongue hemitomy and prefrontal lobe removal, as long as the person is not making trouble, it will be better.

"Is medicine so advanced now?" Captain America murmured. In the end, it could only be understood that there were two villains fighting in Xue Pan's head, and the one who won could eat, drink and have fun.

Xue Pan didn't bother to explain anymore. After waving to him, he took off his slippers and went back to the living room to continue his game.

Except for the initial surprise, he actually had no special feelings about Team America's arrival. Anyway, as long as they didn't interfere with him, everyone would end up being tormented by two girls. The difference might be that Steve was more resistant.

If Captain America can really make these two girls smart, cute and obedient, Xue Pan will have to thank him.

As a result, as the new guardian of the Homeside family, Steve seemed to really want to fundamentally change them. He first cleaned up his room, and then started with Xue Pan, preparing to accompany the three of them one by one. The children tidy up their rooms.

If you want to change a person, you must start with accumulation bit by bit.

When the boy was picked up from the sofa by Captain America for this reason, the whole person was confused, "Meow meow meow, why are you interrupting me when I push the boss just to make me fold the quilt?"

Just like after taking away the chemical poison today, he did not directly destroy it and then ordered them not to

"Who still remembers the story of the tortoise and the hare? The nimble but lazy little rabbit, and the slow and determined competitor. What does this story tell us?"

"Kill the rabbit, skin it, cook it and eat it."

"Put the turtle on the highway, during rush hour."

"Cyanide" Steve's face was serious. If we talk about modern things, he might not know much about it, but as the poison king of the century who was widely used to make poison gas to kill Jews during World War II, he was still very aware of the lethality of this thing.

"Where are they all?" Captain America asked in a serious and urgent tone.

"Kitchen." Winstead replied coldly.

Steve strode to the kitchen according to the position in his memory, looked at the large and small bottles on the table and asked the girl, "Which one is it?"

"All of them." Wen Sidai said indifferently.

Without saying a word, Captain America picked up a dirty cloth bag from the corner of the kitchen, put all the bottles he could find in it, and then asked, "Are they all here?"

Winstead recalled it for a moment and nodded, "There should be more in Walter's room."

Upon hearing this, Steve immediately asked the girl to lead him to Walter's former bedroom, and then dug out a small dark green bottle in a drawer covered with a pile of murder weapons.

He put the last bottle of cyanide into a cloth bag, and then breathed a sigh of relief and told the children, "Fortunately, nothing happened to you. This is actually a highly toxic substance. If you eat even a little bit, it will quickly kill people. Why?" This is half a bottle”

"Walt used to mix this stuff into my breakfast milk." Winstead said expressionlessly throughout the whole process. "In addition to causing irritability, increased fear, cyanosis, general convulsions and short-term respiratory arrest, it It also gives the milk a little almond flavor.”

"" Steve turned his head to Xue Pan, who looked innocent.

"Whatever I did was not my fault." The boy spread his hands and defended weakly.

Li Qianhuan came forward with interest and explained to Captain America, "I heard from the old bald man in the kindergarten that he has multiple personality disorder. The original Walter was murdered by him, and now it is Xue who occupies this body."

"What's going on with the murder?" Steve's expression became more serious.

Upon seeing this, the girl gave him a confusing lesson about multiple personalities, which made Captain America look blank.

In his time, people's understanding of mental illness was still incomplete. Is there any difference between schizophrenia, schizophrenia or cognitive personality disorder? Anyway, those with serious illness were taken to a mental hospital for a set of bloodletting, skull drilling, etc. Tongue hemitomy and prefrontal lobe removal, as long as the person is not making trouble, it will be better.

"Is medicine so advanced now?" Captain America murmured. In the end, it could only be understood that there were two villains fighting in Xue Pan's head, and the one who won could eat, drink and have fun.

Xue Pan didn't bother to explain anymore. After waving to him, he took off his slippers and went back to the living room to continue his game.

Except for the initial surprise, he actually had no special feelings about Team America's arrival. Anyway, as long as they didn't interfere with him, everyone would end up being tormented by two girls. The difference might be that Steve was more resistant.

If Captain America can really make these two girls smart, cute and obedient, Xue Pan will have to thank him.

As a result, as the new guardian of the Homeside family, Steve seemed to really want to fundamentally change them. He first cleaned up his room, and then started with Xue Pan, preparing to accompany the three of them one by one. The children tidy up their rooms.

If you want to change a person, you must start with accumulation bit by bit.

When the boy was picked up from the sofa by Captain America for this reason, the whole person was confused, "Meow meow meow, why are you interrupting me when I push the boss just to make me fold the quilt?"

Just like after taking away the chemical poison today, he did not directly destroy it and then ordered them not to

"Who still remembers the story of the tortoise and the hare? The nimble but lazy little rabbit, and the slow and determined competitor. What does this story tell us?"

"Kill the rabbit, skin it, cook it and eat it."

"Put the turtle on the highway, during rush hour."

I feel like I’ve just arrived at the manor today and I’m already feeling very tired.