[Comprehensive British and American] Write Lei Wen in the name of Super Reverse

In addition to Luther this morning, someone else found some other "surprises":

Daredevil Matthew, when chatting with Baguo Xia, jokingly said:

"If I could see it, I'd like to run for office."

In the morning, when he was woken by the alarm clock, he found out, not at all jokingly——

He recovered himself.

He is a professionally trained lawyer.

His emotions are rarely out of control.

He is Daredevil.

Calm, rational, with no waves in his heart, he can still talk and laugh happily when his eyebrows are burning——

He had nothing to do with the movement of the voice-activated lights that were blaring the entire building.

Standing by the sink, Matthew looked at his face in the mirror:

The small piece of stubble near the base of the ear yesterday was really not shaved.

So it turns out that the color of my eyes is lake blue?He has red hair.

Finally, I can trim my eyebrows.

When did you get a pimple on your forehead?acne?

Itchy hands, want to squeeze.

The restored Daredevil jumped over the traffic in excitement and nervousness:

Ah, the light—

Ah, the water—

Ah - this is not used to the bright light, hit the pole.

Ah, there is a little sparrow squatting on this wire.

With a song, it is the perfect Disney animation.

But Matthew didn't release bg.

First, he is not Deadpool, not so escaped.

Second, he didn't want to use the rest of his life to single out the strongest legal department on the ground.

When he arrived at the office building, Matthew still found a corner where no one was monitoring him, changed into a lawyer's suit and sunglasses.

He is cautious.

Any miracle is possible in the many super-English New York.

But life experience tells him that miracles are never free.

He was very worried that all this would disappear in the next second, turning all the joy into nothing.

When he passed Subway, his friend Fudge caught up from behind and patted him on the shoulder:

"Hi Matt, you're here early today."

"Well, I'm trying to find some energy."

Matthew replied as usual, turning his head.

For the first time in so many years, he saw his friend's face.

very clearly.

"Matt, are you okay?" Fudge asked concerned.

Matthew forced himself to answer calmly: "Nothing."

Fudge smiled and said, "That's good, I thought you just got your eyesight back, and you don't feel used to it."

"What did you say?" Matthew grabbed his shoulder and asked excitedly.

"Fuzzy." Fudge looked at him in surprise, "Can't you see? Are you still wearing sunglasses? I said earlier that you wear sunglasses for the convenience of posing." He muttered at the end.

Matthew forced Fudge to sit down by the fountain in the center of the square, and asked repeatedly: "How did I regain my sight? Why do you know? I can't remember anything."

"Could it be that you took too much anesthetic?" Fudge said humorously.

"Tell me now!"

"Okay." Fudge made a gesture of surrender and explained.

It all started when Matthew took over a criminal case:

That day, a woman came to the door with her son and wrote a will in Matthew's law firm.

After writing the will, the woman entrusted it to Matthew for safekeeping.

Mother and son leave together.

Not long after, a man came to the door, claiming that the woman had committed suicide by jumping off a building, and that her son had also died of a terminal illness, and asked Matthew to hand over the will to him as soon as possible.

So Matthew and Fudge followed the man to the woman's grave.

At that time, there was heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and strong winds. The man could not kneel down, and took out a paternity test from his pocket with trembling hands.

He cried and said that after his careful investigation by Abraham III, the woman's son was indeed not born with Constantine next door, but was indeed related by blood to his father.

He misunderstood the woman, delayed the treatment, and killed his son himself.

In self-blame, he tore his own eyes with his own hands.horn.membrane.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Both Matthew and Fudge were stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they rushed forward to stop them.

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed Matthew with amazing strength and pressed him to the ground, and stuffed the two eyeballs that fell out of his eye sockets into Matthew's eye sockets.

In the madness, he dragged out all the torn eyes again, squeezed them into two complete pieces, and pasted Matthew's new eyeballs...

After the "three-in-one gift package" was given away, the man shouted the woman's name, wandering and bumped his head against the tombstone.

Died on the spot.

Matthew: "..."

Matthew: just wait for me jg

Matthew: I really specialized in biology in college, don't lie to me.

Also, why did everyone in this family die so easily?

Rao is Daredevil, he is also at a loss for words at this time.

Matthew: "You just said, uh, the man's name is Abraham Three?"

Fudge: "Yeah."

Matthew: "What's that woman's name?"

Fudge: "Victoria."

Matthew: "Oh... oh."

Not only did he die so easily, but he even chose his name so casually?

Is it really just a family of three with all the tools?

more importantly--

"What does this have to do with narcotics?"

No one gave him anesthesia at all, and the eye replacement was performed manually throughout the process.

Fudge said: "Your current mood must be three parts suspicious, four parts worried, and three parts surprised."

Matthew: "..."

Fudge said, "Oh, you must be full of question marks right now."

Matthew: "How do you know?"

His expression management shouldn't have failed like this.

Fudge took out a small mirror and handed it to him:

"See for yourself."

Matthew took the mirror and put it in front of his eyes:

He was half worried at first, half skeptical, and then very surprised.

He snapped the mirror shut and looked at Fudge.

Fudge whistled: "Your eyes flashed six points of murderousness, two points of panic, and two points of unbelievable."

"Yes, I saw it."

Matthew swallowed the snarl and loss of control, and asked:

"Why do these eyes flash different fan-shaped patterns?"

"According to Abraham, it's a side effect," Fudge said.

Seven points of suspicion flashed in Matthew's eyes and three points of shock:

"Didn't Abraham crash and die?"

"Yes, but after seeing him hit the tombstone, I gave him some artificial CPR. He suddenly came back to life and apologized to me."

Fudge explained, "He said that the only problem with his 'overlord eyes' was the 'something xx' flashing in his eyes, I didn't understand, he drew a picture on the ground on the spot, gave a speech until I could understand it, and then fell to the ground and died. "

It was too bizarre, so Matthew could only respond: "Ha, this after-sales service is really good."

Fudge suddenly thought of something, and added: "He also said that eye color made it difficult for him to choose, but Ron Weasley is also red-haired and blue-eyed, which is the only red-haired male character he can think of. He asked me not to be too picky .I said no problem."

Matthew was tormented by successive bizarre incidents until his heart became numb.

He didn't know why he asked, but he asked like this:

"So why are you saying 'no problem'?"

Fudge shrugged: "It's really no problem for me, it's not that I want to change to lake blue eyes."

Matthew nodded again and again, his eyes were very blank: "Well, hum, it makes sense."

Although he regained his eyesight, there are fan-shaped diagrams in his eyes, which can clearly and completely reveal Matthew's inner activities.

He took out his glasses with red lenses and put them back on.

"I'm taking a day off today," he said, "I want to appreciate the city of New York and meet Cortana."

"Okay, leave it to me." Fudge didn't complain this time, and patted him on the shoulder, "Have a good time."

Matthew stood up.

Fudge held the civilized stick and said, "Do you still have this?"

It is not only a good helper when Matthew is blind, but also a weapon that Daredevil never leaves his body all year round.

Matthew hesitated for a moment, and replied: "...not today. Only today."

He stood by the fountain, and the cool wind blowing from behind reminded him of that sultry day:

It all started on that day, when he was a child.

What a memorable day.

A helpless old man...

A rollover truck...

It was the last he saw.

Then, he made a puzzling decision:

Save the old man.

Gallons of ghastly splattered waste plunged him into a double hell of pain and darkness.

Onlookers praised him as "the bravest man they have ever seen".

But it doesn't help.

The pain has been tormenting him. The pain followed him into the ambulance, followed him into the hospital, and followed him to the hospital bed.

The pain was so clear that even several large doses of anesthetic injected into his body still couldn't blind his nerves.

He knew that the doctors had cut his face open for treatment...

At that time, the only thing on his mind was to die.

However, it was precisely because he survived that he had the idea of ​​wanting to end his life.

So he lives on.

until now.The light returns.

Although the process was absurd and unbelievable, he saw what his best friend looked like with his own eyes.

He will see more of the city he has been guarding.

He will visit his father's grave.

He would see Natasha again, he loved her, and though he did not know what she looked like, he would soon know.

It's important, it's all important to him.

With three points of mess, three points of anxiety and four points of novelty, Fuming's casual Daredevil blends into the crowds of New York.

When Matthew wakes up from bed, Tony, exhausted from a long night's sleep, heads into the bathroom, intending to take a quick shower and sleep.

He slipped on the soap in the bathroom, fell headfirst into the toilet, and his hand fell on the flush button out of inertia, pressing it down.

At the same time, a truck crashes through the bathroom wall.

At the same time, a huge meteorite fell from the sky and crashed into the bathroom.

At the same time, a thunderbolt exploded in the air, and lightning struck the bathroom.

Four classic ways of crossing, at the same time, converge in this "tiny" bathroom.

Tony stood up in an unfamiliar place.

He looked around cautiously.

He was also wearing indoor slippers, a work vest and work pants, and a specially made black cloth to block the blue light on his chest.

The only power to protect himself is the bracelet worn on his wrist, which can summon a full set of armor.

"who are you?"

Someone behind him said.

Tony's back stiffened.

In his heart, he even felt that the reactor was burning - this is of course an illusion.

He turned slowly:

This man in a suit looks very familiar to him.

Howard Stark.

"Where am I?" Tony murmured.

He walked to the window of this room and looked out the window.

This is a military base, and there are many people walking around in camouflage uniforms and holding guns.

But these equipment are obviously not modern, full of old atmosphere of history.

"Are you all right, friend."

Howard walked up to him, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Did you drink too much last night?"

Tony turned his head and stared at him:

"What age is it now?"

Howard might take this as Tony's tacit approval of "drunkness," or a joke.

So he put his hands in his pockets, looked at Tony and smiled, and said comfortably:

"Well, welcome to 1970."

Turning back to the early morning, Bei Guoxia stood on the balcony and closed the phone.

"What happens next?" the system asked.

"I don't know, this is a reunion between father and son, and I can't decide what happens next by myself." Baguoxia said, "I'm not writing a novel."

system:"……"

"Okay," Baguoxia scratched her head, obviously realizing that there was something wrong with his words, "I mean, I'm writing a novel, let him regain his sight, let him go back to the past. But I can't control everything that happens next , otherwise what's the point? They're mature adults who know their respective wounds and dreams, right? They'll deal with it."

System: "I thought you would at least show your presence in front of them?"

"Please," Baguoxia spread his hands, "One is a reunion of old friends, and the other is a reunion of father and son. What am I doing by the side? Shining brightly? Or waving the flag?"

System: "How did Tony come back?"

Bei Guoxia typed the last word: "According to the standard ending of time travel novels: as long as the protagonist fulfills his wish, he will come back."

System: "Sounds good. But what if he changes the timeline?"

Baguoxia replied: "Don't they all say that he is a scientist and a futurist? I believe he should understand that he shouldn't do this. Even people who have watched a few science fiction movies know that they shouldn't."

System: "It really doesn't sound like the words of a person who said 'I can't choose what method Tony should use to cross, just use all four methods'."

Bei Guoxia said in embarrassment: "Maybe he doesn't have any objections either. You can see that Daredevil has no objections to his eyes."

System: "What should they do if they suspect you?"

Baguoxia: "The virtual identity of 'Abraham' is an employee fired by Stark's corporate biology department, and Tony's home is full of Stark's high-tech..."

System: "So?"

Baguoxia: "Don't ask, if you ask, Stark's technology is number one in the world."

System: "...Did you go to the Avengers animation screenwriter department to make up lessons secretly?"