Zhang Ming interrupted him, "You also feel that life is meaningless?"

"Yes, I don't think it's interesting to continue driving, anyway..."

Zhang Ming interrupted him again, "Okay, there is an empty seat, just lie down, and you will starve to death automatically in two days."

This absurd statement did not make the driver feel abnormal. He nodded, walked to the side of the suicide man and woman, and lay down silently.

"Drip drip!"

The communicator rang, Zhang Ming pressed the call, and the voice of Chief Fury came.

"What the hell happened in New York! Why did the agents tell me that in just a few seconds, the whole city was committing suicide?"

Zhang Ming looked at the three people on the ground, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what happened. If I have to say a possibility, I suspect that Proxima Centauri has cursed the whole city."

"curse?"

"Yes, the curse that turns people into salted fish." Zhang Ming said.

It's just that ordinary salted fish don't have the desire to fight at most, but these three lying on the ground...

They don't even have the desire to live.

They are deprived of all "desires".

Chapter 220 Fine Gold Dust

"You're saying they're deprived of their desires?" Steve asked over the comm channel.

Coulson explained: "Judging from the reports of the agents, they have no desire for money, fame, power, sex...all things. From a psychological point of view, desire drives human beings to struggle, and After losing all desires, they lost the purpose and meaning of continuing to live, so...they gave up thinking and chose to end this meaningless life."

"Why did this happen?" Steve's urgent voice could be heard on the other end.

Steve was running, running as hard as he could, and he threw out his shield.After breaking the window of the supermarket, the shield smashed on the arm of a young man, sending his gun from the forehead flying away.

However, as soon as Steve rescued a person, a person lay down on the side of the road and let a big truck crush his head.

Steve clenched his fists. This sense of powerlessness that he couldn't see his opponent and didn't know what he could do made him feel extremely angry.

"The problem comes from the air."

Moira's magnetic voice emerges.In the S.H.I.E.L.D. laboratory, she scanned rows of complex data and quickly found the most critical information.

She continued: "Do you still remember the superstar's staff used to increase spiritual power? After this staff was destroyed by Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming took a piece of it (left it to the dwarf Torbion) ), a section was hidden in the mouth of the superstar at the beginning, and it is currently in the laboratory of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Ma'am, would you mind being brief?" Steve rescued another suicide.

Continuously sprinting and running with all his strength, and trying to stop this group of citizens who are hurting themselves in various ways, even with a superhuman body modified by super soldier serum, Steve felt tired at this moment.

"I'm long enough to make a short story." Moira sped up her speech.

"In addition to the two known pieces of the staff, based on the total length of the staff, there should be about [-] centimeters of staff wreckage. According to the information obtained by Zhang Ming in the Dwarf Kingdom, this staff was made by a It is made of a special metal called 'fine gold', which can greatly enhance the transmission effect of spiritual abilities. Here comes the important point, just now, I discovered—"

Moira's tone became heavy, "The air we breathe now is full of 'fine gold'."

"In the air? Did Proxima Centauri grind the staff into powder and sprinkle it out?" Peter raised the question this time.He floats among the buildings, and whenever he sees a person falling from a building, he shoots spider webs to stick them to the wall.

"Basically the same," Moira said.

"It's impossible for a [-]-centimeter metal rod to be ground into powder and fly far enough to affect so many people." Coulson looked at the ever-increasing death toll on the screen, his voice trembling a little.

Moira continued to say quickly: "Because she used alien technology to make this process to the extreme. For example, a glass of 150ml water is poured on a horizontal table with infinite length and width. It spreads from [-] to [-] centimeters, but if there is a hydraulic press with the same infinite length and width, squeezing this level, the water will continue to spread.”

"In order to maintain the molecular structure of pure gold, Proxima Centauri used some means to decompose the [-]cm staff to the molecular level, and then sprayed it out. In this way, the sky of New York was covered with pure gold. Fine gold dust Cooperating with the effect of the mind stone, she successfully captured the 'desire' of ordinary citizens to achieve a certain purpose."

for what purpose?

Create panic?Revenge for a superstar?Or draw the attention of the Avengers?

While everyone was thinking, Zhang Ming, who had been silent all this time, spoke on the communication channel.

"Energy. She does it all for energy."

panic?revenge?

No, Proxima Centauri would not care about these things. In her deformed mind, there will always be only one thought, and that is to complete the task assigned to her by Thanos.

Zhang Ming brought himself into her perspective for profile analysis:

If he were Proxima Centauri, he would definitely not want to attract attention. For now, the most important thing is to rush to Jotunheim, take the spaceship of the Kiritas, and leave The scope of the Nine Kingdoms.

But how to get there?

S.H.I.E.L.D. and Asgard both have research on space gems, and can determine the approximate location of the gems. As long as they control a few energy points, he will not be able to exert the power of the space gems.

Therefore, you can only rely on the soul gem.

Desire represents the driving force for human survival and development, which is a power of thinking.

Use the mind gem to draw out this spiritual power, and then recharge the space gem, so that you can avoid the blockage of the avengers and leave the ghost place of the earth!

Zhang Ming took a deep breath and left the perspective of Proxima Centauri.

This woman regards every living person as a battery to use at will, a piece of bread to fill her stomach, as long as it can meet her needs, who cares about the life or death of the battery or the bread?

"Can you locate Proxima Centauri?" Zhang Ming asked.

"I compared the location of the suicide victim with the diffusion range of the adamantine dust. She should be in Times Square, where the largest number of people flow in New York." Moira said.

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