I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

When Tony woke up, it was just dawn, and there were birds chirping on the branches, and the thin glass in the Avengers base revealed orange-red sky light.

Tony sat up from the high experimental platform, his movements were slow and a little dull.

He paused for a while, as if he had come to his senses, and slowly lowered his eyes, a little unskilled, and gently covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

When doing these extremely simple movements, he seems a little unaccustomed, but this is also normal.

After all, although he was in the game and his consciousness was clear enough, his body had indeed been inactive for many days.

After a while, the chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and he was able to think independently, so Tony slowly lowered his arms and rubbed the sore muscles.

He left the experimental platform in a strange manner, came to the light panel belonging to the main console, paused, and spread his tightly clenched hands.

There is a thin chip lying quietly inside, which looks small, but actually records many things inside.

There are various studies on the game world, the initial template of the self-rescue program, the core information obtained only after a narrow escape, various data of himself, and... the little sun he accidentally encountered in the abyss.

Returning to the original body, Tony was not used to it for a while, thinking of something, he originally wanted to bend the corners of his lips, paused, couldn't hold back, and simply laughed.

Mr. Stark is a very efficient person, he smiled, tapped the main console a few times with his slender fingers, and inserted the chip neatly.

In the silent air, the intelligent butler's elegant British accent sounded immediately.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, sir."

Tony laughed lowly when he heard this, and quickly typed a string of letters with his hands. He lowered his head, paused for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "I almost missed it."

An extremely understated sentence, not long, only those who have experienced it personally know what kind of narrow escape it is.

……

This year is bound to be an eventful one.

This is true for the Avengers, the Justice League, and all superhumans whose mission is to protect the earth.

First, there are various accidents that have emerged in various parts of the world.

Castles that appear mysteriously, ancient cities floating in the wind and sand, warships in the water, and battlefields in the sky.

These unusual and unimaginable things that only exist in myths and stories seem to come to reality inexplicably.And the piles are extremely strange and elusive.

At the beginning, some people shouted for miracles and came here to visit them, but gradually, the "miracle" showed its fangs, and most of the tourists who went to visit disappeared.

The government quickly blocked all news and sealed the so-called "miracle" firmly, but this is not a long-term solution after all. At the time of desperation, someone proposed that the things of the gods should be returned to the gods.

Does the earth really have gods?

Have.

Because there were too many strange images, for a period of time, almost all superpowers who could be named were rushing to deal with this matter.

Because the monsters are distributed in different areas, before processing, in order to avoid duplication of resources, everyone should always ask in advance if anyone has been here.

In this way, even between the heroic organizations that had little contact with each other, there was a lot of friendship invisibly.

Such as the Avengers, such as the Justice League, such as the Academy of Mutants.

Resources are shared to a certain extent, and the efficiency has been improved a lot unconsciously.

The so-called "miracles" were gradually being investigated, blocked, or destroyed one by one.

If things just continue like this, then this mission may be called a successful team building between superpowers.

But slowly, those who were born in the domain of the gods, proficient in magic, or who are themselves gods first discovered something was wrong.

The piles of destroyed monsters were not actually destroyed, but because the energy-carrying entity was destroyed, the scattered energy became more and more brutal.

They converge on the sea, forming a unique energy field, surrounding themselves into a ball, and getting stronger day by day.

On the opposite side, which is completely different, it gives birth to towering mountains, lush trees, and tall palaces built one after another from the flat ground, adorning it beautifully and brilliantly.

Its energy field travels between worlds, beginning to feed off the will of the living.

It is extremely smart, and it learns quickly. It divides the world into small pieces, and in the name of games, it lures players into it continuously, and then eats it up.

Chaoying was not spared either.

To some extent, superheroes with extremely strong willpower are both a threat to it and a rare nutrient.

That's why, after it becomes stronger day by day, people with super powers are the first choice in the hunting list.

A long time ago, many superheroes didn't care about this. They were determined, brave, and fearless of life and death.

How can they be fooled by the temptation of the "self-casting" model?

Everyone believes so firmly.

Until one day, when Superman fell down, there was a little struggle and pain on his face, but there was also a kind of helpless sadness.

Everyone was puzzled by this, and didn't understand why he would do this. He obviously felt pain, so why did he go in?

Gradually, a second person fell, then a third, and a fourth.

Now no one spoke.

The laboratory was empty, and the lights were not turned on. Tony raised his eyes, glanced at the cold wall, and lowered his head again.

Because there is no one left.

Except for Iron Man and Dr. Banner, who are proficient in technology and have always insisted on using the main console to connect to the "game", there is no one in the base.

Including him, if he hadn't separated part of his "consciousness" in advance as a secret self-rescue program, and later met the little girl who was able to trigger the self-rescue program like the sun.

He might as well be gone.

……

Tony rubbed his forehead when he heard a loud noise from outside the door.

"Tony—Tony—"

Before he could respond, a series of hasty footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and then, the door was knocked open with a violent "clang".

Because of the big movement, the chair behind the door was lifted up and collided with the ground, making a harsh friction sound.

Tony turned around and looked towards the source of the sound lightly, his amber eyes lifted slightly, just in time to meet the slightly haggard tired eyes of the man who opened the door and looked over.

Dr. Bruce Banner has always been a very gentle man. He has a refined face and gentle light-colored pupils. He is very knowledgeable at first glance.

At this moment, his clothes were disheveled, as if he had just woken up, his hair was unkempt, and was caught in a big curl.

Seeing the handsome gentleman standing firmly in front of the main console, he blinked. The stress and anxiety of many days came to his heart, almost making his eyes red.

"T... Tony? Are you awake?! We... have we succeeded?" Dr. Banner turned around and knocked his head on the hard door, his voice almost choked.

Just a day ago, facing the quiet face of his friend lying on the laboratory bench, he was still regretting.

Taking the risk of actively putting Tony's consciousness into the game may be the worst decision he has ever made in his life.

Fortunately, now that he was on the mend, and recovering for a while, Dr. Banner turned around, strode over to Tony, and gave him a hug.

He opened his mouth with a smile, his face was full of energy, but his voice was full of nasal sound: "That's great, Tony, you've been sleeping for many days, like everyone else."

"I thought... I thought..." He kept shaking his head, and said softly, "I thought you wouldn't wake up, I really don't know what to do."

The rapid movements of Tony's men were unobservable.

After a long time, he turned around, his caramel-colored eyes gleaming: "It was originally like this, but you know, Iron Man is always a bit lucky."

He spoke easily and laughed.

This was said by a little girl in New York City with her eyes closed. Tony didn’t understand it at the time, and he didn’t want to understand it. Now that he understands it, he couldn’t help but laugh.

Dr. Banner was also amused and laughed a lot. He laughed and asked, "Tony, can you tell me what's in there? Why..."

Why is it that everyone, including someone who is as powerful as you, is still stuck in it, and can't get out of it for a long time.

Hearing this, Tony's lips curved slightly, and he slowly put away his smile, lowered his eyes, and slowly rubbed his forehead.

After a while, he made a sound.

"Bruce, can you imagine? There, I thought I should be a monster growing out of the abyss."

Dr. Banner suddenly raised his head, his peaceful eyes became stunned: "Why..."

Tony glanced at him and laughed at himself: "I don't know about other people, but I was discovered by it as soon as my consciousness was connected."

"There, my memory was altered, and I was no longer Tony Stark, but a cold-blooded, cruel, heartless monster."

"How could I not know that this is actually abnormal? I am confused and rely on instinct to fight against it, but every time I want to get rid of it, I will find that everyone around me wants to kill me .”

"I can't die, so I can only kill people. I live in the boredom of day after day, and gradually become numb. I don't know why I want to live, and what is the purpose of being born in the first place."

"What's the point of living in a day like this? If it wasn't for... I might also be struggling in it and never wake up again."

As Dr. Banner listened, his lips quivered and his fingers almost trembled.

To completely negate a person's life, replace it with a completely different side, and let people struggle in it, such pain is tantamount to frying and roasting.

He looked at Tony with warm eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Then you now?"

He wants to ask, you have lived in such a world for so long, are you okay now, have you been affected?

But he found himself unable to ask.

At this point in time, it would be cruel to ask this question when your friend is just waking up.

Tony didn't seem to care, waved his hand, and answered, "I'm fine."

"That's another thing I want to tell you." He laughed, completely relaxed for the first time since waking up.

He turned on the light panel next to him that kept beating values, and the light panel flickered, and a very beautiful and warm face popped out.

Tony clicked on the girl on the screen, and with a gentle voice, he introduced: "Besides the main program of 'Game', my biggest gain from this trip."

As he spoke, he ordered the smart housekeeper: "Call out the terms of the transaction between 'Game' and Ah Yan."

He had to help the little girl get rid of this thing first. Although she might lose her consciousness slowly because she didn't get so much attention, it would have an impact on her body after all.

The screen flashed rapidly, and after a long time, the smart butler's metallic voice said gracefully: "Sir, after testing, Ms. Yan Miao has a debt of up to 3000 million."

The rich man in New York raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this, as if he didn't expect the condition to be so simple, he paused, and said softly, "I paid it back."

"Wait a minute... give her some more."

……

Ah Yan didn't know that he had come back, curled up in the bed, fell asleep, and was refreshed by the cool wind.

The notification tone of the mobile phone rang.

She heard it even under the quilt, rubbed the pillow, and rubbed her eyes.

Her head was still in confusion just after returning, and she hadn't regained consciousness yet, so she subconsciously rolled over and got up to look.

She picked up her mobile phone, glanced at the thick night outside the window, and wondered who would send text messages at night?It might be a courier, so I didn't care, just glanced at it.

Just see:

[Hello Miss Yan Miao. 】

【xx银行19年xx月xx日20:35账户1602向您尾号195账户转账汇入金额50，000，00000元，余额50，030，00021元。】

Ah Yan: What the hell! ! ! ! ! ! !