[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

Outside the AIM central laboratory, a huge door covered with thorns and roses lay in front of them, so familiar that Daze had to frown.

He reached out and fiddled with those patterns a few times, and they rearranged and combined, and soon became the iconic pattern of Hydra. After Natasha searched for the door switch for a while but failed, there was a click inside.

The door opened slowly to both sides.

At that moment, there was a creepy laughter in everyone's mind.

"Welcome to my laboratory, guinea pigs."

The familiar voice made Dazzle and Natasha say the person's name at the same time.

"Strike?"

They looked around subconsciously, and there was no one around. The sound didn't seem to come from any direction, but it directly acted on the brain, making people feel that there was nowhere to hide.

Natasha couldn't believe it: "Why did he appear here? Isn't he still in the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison?"

The laughter in his head magnified again. This time, countless virtual light screens suddenly opened up around the aisle, all of which were Strack's face, with atrophied muscles, protruding eyeballs, sunken eye sockets, and a strange light blue complexion.

The skull was sliced ​​open and covered in a semi-circular transparent metal shield, through which the brain that had begun to blacken could be clearly seen.Numerous data connection lines protrude from the outside into this protective cover and straight into his brain, entangled and knotted, they are beating like blood vessels, constantly transmitting something inside.

This set of equipment.

Brain-invading, first-generation experimental machine.

"You think that S.H.I.E.L.D. goldfish bowl can hold me? Hold me, Strack?"

"Stop a mad scientist?"

Saying this, he suddenly posted his whole body on the screen, with a crazy and ferocious expression, his eyes were squeezed to the maximum, and they were so red that they almost bleed.

"He looks disgusting," Hulk said honestly.

"I thought Mad Scientist would at least be a sane leader of an evil organization. I didn't expect that he was still a madman in the end."

Natasha turned her wrist around, and the charge reserve reached its peak.

"Natasha, I didn't let you in to fight with you. I thought we could talk about the past face to face? After all, you are the most proud creation I have ever had."

"And you, Dazzle. Are you happy being imprisoned in New York? It really surprises me that the Red Skull hasn't issued an order to capture you until now. Maybe you can reconsider joining my researcher team , It's really hard to find a suitable researcher's subordinate, I think the Red Skull will let you go for my sake? Or would you rather be his thinking container than let go of your ridiculous Compassion to join me on this great project?"

Dazzle was surprised that Strack knew the ultimate purpose of Red Skull's research on brain invasion. After all, Red Skull did not mention it to anyone other than him, and I believe he would not mention it. It's different from people like Strack, who wants to tell the world whenever he has an invention.

Just when he was about to speak, Natasha said first, "It's less than 10 minutes before their release plan, so we don't need to waste too much time here."

Dai Ze looked at her and nodded.

Hulk reached out and smashed the last door.

Inside the heart of AIM, this is a place completely different from any laboratory they have seen before.

The huge core research room is like a circular dome. It is obviously covered by countless alloy buildings in the center, but the shadows of those buildings are not seen outside the transparent walls. There is a somewhat dark sky above, and Blakes outside. The whole picture of the racecourse, it looks like the heart of AIM is built directly in a corner of the Brecks racecourse.

You can see the whole picture of the grassland clearly.

Twelve oval-shaped petri dishes are neatly arranged along the edge of the research room. They are placed vertically. In each petri dish lies a person covered with tubes. The distinctive external features and stitching marks can be seen They are man-made mutants that AIM has just successfully produced recently and has not yet been officially put into use.

Strack sat in the most open place in the center of the research room, with a raised platform in front of him, on which was a virtual light screen.

"Welcome to my laboratory, guinea pigs."

"Ah, I seem to have said that just now."

Strack tilted his head as he spoke, and his exaggerated smile made the corners of his mouth almost reach his ears.

As soon as the words fell, a figure so fast that only people could catch an afterimage flashed past.Natasha raised her right leg and gave a neat roundabout kick, but it passed through Strack's body and kicked into a cloud of air.

Strack, or Strack's holographic projection spread out his hands: "I haven't finished my words yet, Natasha, you are still as impatient as ever."

Black Widow showed a mocking smile: "You are still as timid as ever, Strack."

"Scientists don't need to be as barbaric as you."

Strack got up from his seat and walked slowly towards them.He passed through Hulk's hilly body, even though he knew it was a virtual image and couldn't hit the entity, Hulk couldn't help but waved his fist several times, and then said angrily: "Hulk doesn't like such enemies!

Strack came to the first petri dish and looked at the man-made mutants inside that had been transformed beyond recognition, showing an obsessed look.

"My collection, my creation. See Dazzle, she's torn at every edge, but she's a masterpiece."

Dazzle looked at the man-made mutant. It could be seen that she was a woman, but she was like a patchwork patch. Every part of her body was covered with traces of being cut and stitched again.

He frowned and said, "That's not a masterpiece, it's just an accessory to satisfy your sadism."

Strack shook his head nonchalantly, his neck was bent to the extreme at an unbelievable angle, pulling the disconnected line inserted in his brain to emit wisps of lightning.

"I know what you are here for, but you can't stop me. Did you see that light screen? That's what I set up, the Sentinel project delivery program. You go ahead and crack it, I remember you are a computer Master, eh, Natasha?"

"However, this is not just as simple as information deciphering."

"You only have 10 minutes left."

Saying this, the flickering blue light suddenly dimmed, and the sunny grassland was still outside, but the light seemed to be blocked, unable to penetrate at all.It was dark all around.Ten seconds later, the overhead lights turned on again.

On that platform, the timer stopped at exactly 10 minutes and started counting down.

Faintly, the sound of liquid boiling and the sound of metal glass shattering came from the ears.

Twelve mutants sleeping in the petri dish opened their eyes at the same time!

Natasha made a ready posture for a moment: "They are coming out!"

Strack laughed. "They're the most perfect creations I've had in a while, and it's time for them to eat."

"So I said, welcome to my lab, guinea pigs."

The figure flickered and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The next moment, almost at the same second, those mutants reached out and smashed the petri dish, and their mouths full of sharp teeth grew ferociously and quickly gathered towards them!

Da Ze suddenly thought of the conversation that left a deep impression on him in the Siberia Research Institute not long ago.

"What did this scene remind me of?"

"Zombie siege?"

"No, it's the cafeteria."

He doesn't want to be food for these artificial mutants at all!

Those mutants didn't even seem to have learned how to walk, they crawled like spiders and came to them and jumped.Hulk's huge figure became a very good natural barrier at this time, he blocked the attacks of mutants from almost all directions, they jumped on Hulk, and were dragged by this powerful Hulk Pull the hands and feet to the ground and hammer the base hard.

Their hands and feet were wrenched off, and they were thrown to the ground in a ball.The Hulk shook his fists and roared like a beast.

It seems that they found that ordinary attacks are not effective. The wounds on the mutants healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. They twisted their broken hands and feet, re-floated into the air in an extremely strange way, and then unanimously launched their attacks. Ability.

Yes, abilities, and more than one.

Sound waves, flames, mind penetration, and various abilities interfered with the battle situation. Twelve shattered petri dishes exploded one after another, and the laboratory instantly became like a fireworks display.

Hulk kept pulling those mutants from mid-air, but unless they were completely smashed into meat paste, the powerful self-healing ability could still allow them to rejoin the battlefield intact in a very short period of time.

"Barton, can you hear me, Barton! Damn—!"

Natasha pulled the communicator from her ear: "The signal here is blocked!"

Once again, a large space was turned to block the aggressive attacks of the mutants, and a flame accurately hit a mutant who was seriously injured by the Hulk and had no time to recover, and the mutant was burned to ashes before he could dodge.

However, not every time such good luck.

Dai Ze gradually felt mentally exhausted.

"What about them, captain?"

"They're still fighting the hunk that popped up in New Mexico!"

Natasha nimbly clamped a mutant thrown by the Hulk with her legs, and the weapon on her wrist flashed with lightning, and when the mutant's limbs were twitching from the shock, she snapped his neck.

Then she quickly came to the virtual light screen, on which were a large number of obscure computer symbols.

They all point to one goal in the end, which is to drop sentinel machines.

"I need time to decipher this."

Natasha moved her fingers and exhaled nervously.

"It's been a long time since I said that."

"what?"

"protect me."

The next moment, Hulk yelled "Hulk Smash" and kicked away the mutant who was about to lie on Natasha's back.

The Hulk laughed and said, "I'd love to."

Natasha raised her eyebrows: "This is probably the most gentlemanly thing you have said since you transformed, Hulk."

In the research room, the battle situation changed instantly.Despite the huge difference in size, Dazzle and the Hulk stood on both sides of Natasha.His abilities haven't been exploited to be very aggressive yet, but protecting her from harm can still be done.

The rest is all handed over to Hulk.

The number of artificial mutants is decreasing bit by bit, and time is passing by.

Breaking the neck of the last artificial mutant just as the clock stopped at one minute and five seconds.

"found it!"

Natasha stretched out her hand and was about to press the last button when Strucker's voice suddenly came out of her head.

"Are you curious about your past, Natasha?"

The finger in front of the button pauses.

"Before you came to the red room, childhood memories. Memories that made you free from other people's creations."

"You really want to know?"

Natasha's eyes froze for a moment.Then, she said with a smile: "Don't waste your time, Strack, I am very satisfied with who I am now."

The finger pressed the red button in the center without hesitation, and the next moment, the research institute made a deafening rumbling sound.

Through the transparent wall, it can be clearly seen that the surface of the grass field cracked instantly, and the headquarters of AIM hidden underground was completely exposed. Three huge forts broke through the Brex Racecourse. The oval-shaped drop compartment of the AIM is embossed with the AIM logo.

Sentinel machine.

Three loud bangs sounded, and the drop capsule quickly rushed into the air along the established track.

"what happened?!"

The virtual light screen flashed, and Strucker appeared there again.

He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears.

"You are very smart, Natasha. It took the researchers of AIM a whole year to study this set of programs, and it only took you less than 10 minutes to decipher it. It is undeniable that you are indeed a genius. But."

"Did I say you have 10 minutes? I think I did."

"So you believe it?"

Then he burst out laughing again, and with the excitement that the plan had finally come to fruition, spoke his lifelong dream in his hoarse, crushing voice.

"Soon, my sentinel robot will wipe out all the mutants in the area where the three mutants are most concentrated, no one will stop me, even this is a project supported by the government, including your companions, or they can also take Hydra's base is also crushed, so who else in the world can fight against my artificial mutant army?"

Natasha's eyes widened, and after a while, she tremblingly said, "It's me."

"If I hadn't hesitated for a second—"

"You've done well enough."

Daize looked at the sentinel machine that disappeared into three dots in the sky, and fell silent after saying these words of comfort.

His throat was a little dry.

Fragments that only exist in memory suddenly flashed in my mind.

The emergence of sentry robots is almost a disaster for mutants.

At this time, there is no phantom cat, and Wolverine is nowhere to be found. Make a plan for the worst, who can be sure if there will be a reversal of the future?

If the three sentinel robots are actually deployed as expected in London, Los Angeles and -- and so on.

Dai Ze's expression instantly became a little weird.

He turned his head and looked at Natasha: "Did you say that the three sentinel robots were launched in London, Los Angeles and New York?"

Natasha was still immersed in the emotion of self-blame, and whispered: "Yes, these three places are the places where the number of mutants is the highest."

"I think we seem to be forgetting one thing, Natasha."

Daze licked his lips with some difficulty: "Our fixed thinking made us think of stopping them first when we learned about this. However, London and Los Angeles seem to have their own—heroes?"

On the other side of the light screen, Strucker laughed slyly: "With them alone, how could they possibly be able to deal with my whistle—"

Before he finished speaking, the next moment, a huge circle of fire suddenly appeared in the sky.

One end of the drop pod emerged from the ring of fire, and a low magnetic sound came from there.

"I didn't want to, but you almost broke my house."

Hulk laughed loudly: "This voice! Haha, old man Strange!"

The drop capsule flew out of the fire circle and hit the bottom of the lake, with the sound of large pieces of metal shattering.

The ring of fire disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm.

Strack's expression twisted momentarily, and then he said: "I still have two—"

No one interrupted him this time, but the Evil Baron's voice stopped abruptly like a drake being strangled.

In the clouds, a figure flew quickly.

It was a man, unshaven, wearing baggy black shorts, a scruffy jacket, a hat and goggles.

Los Angeles' most notorious jerk hero, Hancock.

His speed is very fast, and his movements of swinging up and down from left to right make it easy to think of a word——

Drunk driving.

In his left hand he was indeed carrying a wine bottle.

And his right hand was holding a delivery cabin as big as the entire International Building, and it looked as easy as holding air. He stopped on the Brex Racecourse, looked left and right, and then smashed the delivery cabin into the alloy of the AIM. architecturally.

"Take your trash."

After doing all this, the man flew away without looking back, just like when he came.

There was an awkward silence in the research room.

About ten seconds later, Strack's laughter came from the other side of the light screen.

"Very good, two heroes, big heroes. But I remember that New York seems to have no heroes now? Do you still want to count on S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"I have another—"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the man appeared in the sky again.

Hancock dragged another drop capsule and was about to throw it into the center of the headquarters when he stared at the dead fish eyes and saw the black-haired man lying on the transparent glass smiling and waving at him.

With a shake of his hand, the drop capsule deviated from its orbit and hit the three black forts on the grassland.

Fireworks erupted at Brecks Racecourse.

Strack shouted hoarsely: "Impossible, impossible!"

"He couldn't interfere with New York, he couldn't ignore the limits—"

As Strack spoke, the words behind him seemed to be blocked by some external force. He opened his mouth and shouted, waving his hands and feet like crazy, his brain overflowed with blood, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Nothing is impossible."

Behind Strucker, the alloy gate was cut open, and a man in golden-red steel armor appeared in front of everyone.

"This sentence is for that S.H.I.E.L.D. that always arrives afterward." Stark spread his hands, clasped his fingers wrapped in steel, and snapped his fingers crisply, "You're under arrest, Stuart Baron Lark."

"again."

The author has something to say: Strack: What about the agreed-upon three-player dungeon?Is this how the three-player dungeon works?Yeah?Yeah? !

I said in the comments in the morning that I had to go to work on short notice, so I couldn’t make a replacement in time, and I would replace it at 40 o’clock. To express my apology, I added a little plot to make up [-] words. Let’s say I’m thick and long.Let's have a meal first and catch bugs later. In Chapter [-], put an anti-theft first, and replace it before midnight.