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

There are usually only two reasons why a person desires to become powerful—one stems from his ambition, and the other stems from his desire to protect.

This is a long process that requires a certain amount of talent, hard work, accumulation of time, trials and setbacks.

"You're now like a man who has a box of treasures and can't find the key."

After trying all the methods in the ancient books but still unable to grasp the essentials of "creating black holes", which sounds like a fantasy superpower, Strange said this to Daze.

So before he found the "key", even if he practiced it [-] times, it would not be useful.

This makes Dai Ze hardly frustrated.

And that aside, in his second week out of the Avengers.

Business as usual.

Or on the surface, except for New York, which is undergoing post-disaster reconstruction, everything is no different from before.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a dull sound of hitting sandbags in the training room on the right side of the living room.

Mr. Peter Parker was on the phone with his Aunt May on the living room landline when Daze came down the stairs.

"Are you going to London? Are you alone?"

Little Spider-Man, who trusted the two of them enough, did not continue his disguise of "Baby in Pajamas" in this villa, and he himself looked exactly as Dazzle thought, when he put on the Spider-Man battle suit He may be a talker whose rate of fire is comparable to that of a modified Gatling, but after taking off that uniform, he looks like a young, handsome, and even a little shy high school student.

He leaned sideways against the wall with the telephone receiver in his hand, circling the telephone wire with his fingers: "I'm fine, of course, my friends take good care of me."

Unable to hear what was said on the other end of the phone, Dai Ze only saw Peter Parker's expression stunned: "Are you going for half a month? Half a month?" After speaking, he repeated in disbelief, "You are already in Are you on the plane?"

"No, you haven't made it clear—hello, Aunt May, hello—"

The plane took off and the signal was lost.

Peter Parker wrinkled his face, and when he saw Daze at the stairs, his expression even showed these grievances: "Aunt May went to London, and she didn't even tell me in advance."

Dai Ze asked casually: "What about you?"

Peter Parker: "Then I should go back and watch the house."

Dazzle: "Do you have the key?"

Little Spider-Man paused, subconsciously took out his pocket, and then rubbed his nose awkwardly: "No."

Daize patted him on the shoulder: "Then stay here."

Thinking of the fact that the little Spider-Man, who advocates science, has been following Iron Man's butt with excitement these days, he really helped Stark solve many small problems, and the two also discussed with great interest the creation of a " In the scene of "Spider-Man Armor", Daze couldn't help laughing and said, "You must be very welcome, Tony."

As he said that, he looked at the completely transparent training room and quickly hit the sandbags with the standard Wing Chun starting hand. It didn't look like Tony Stark who was practicing but venting his anger.

"What's up with him?"

Peter Parker looked over: "Oh, Mr. Stark is probably not in a good mood."

"He went to Manhattan this morning."

Daze looked at Little Spider-Man: "He goes every day."

Peter Parker said: "He met Captain Steve there, and then they seemed to have an argument. At that time, I couldn't hear it clearly from a distance, but the captain probably said something like, 'Your absence from the league has little impact on the league. There's no 'words either."

After speaking, he spread his hands: "Then Mr. Stark came back and that's it."

After listening, Dai Ze asked again as if confirming: "What did you say the captain said?"

Peter Parker repeated what he had just said.

Dai Ze was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "The captain said this sentence himself?"

He had also imagined what it would be like for the two giants of the reunion to meet again after the conflict, but the captain's reaction was definitely beyond his imagination, and it didn't even touch the edge.

He frowned and said, "It's not like the captain's style."

Peter Parker echoed: "I also feel that something is wrong with the captain recently. When I greeted him, he was as cold as facing a stranger."

At this time, Iron Man finally came out of the training room after venting his emotions.He wiped his forehead with a towel hanging around his neck: "And he even crossed SHIELD and started negotiating with the government and establishing a cooperation project, hiding it from everyone."

He walked to the table and took a sip from a steaming teacup, then showed a disgusted expression: "What is this?" Stark looked at the dark red transparent liquid in the cup, "Black tea?"

Dai Ze: "Ginger tea."

Stark showed an expression of "why would anyone drink this kind of tea": "I think the manufacturer selling this kind of tea has closed down, or is on the way to close down."

He didn't speak again until he pushed the cup of ginger tea far enough: "What does what he likes to do have anything to do with us? Does it matter?"

After finishing speaking, Stark raised his eyebrows when he noticed that Daize was ready to go out after finishing cleaning, "You want to go out?"

Only then did he think of Dai Ze who was down to business: "Ah, yes, I'll go out for a while and come back later."

Stark's gaze wandered for a while on the box of black chocolate biscuits with human faces painted on Dazzle's hand, and then said: "Go to find that bastard Superman who was lucky enough to spend the whole day with you on Valentine's Day?"

Dai Ze said awkwardly: "Can you not mention that..."

Stark put his hands on the table and looked at Dazzle: "This is related to my future aunt's candidate, of course I have to ask more carefully."

Peter Parker: "Aunt?"

Dazzle: "...We don't have that kind of relationship, Tony, I didn't mean that."

Stark sneered in a rare way: "You don't mean that doesn't mean he doesn't mean that."

Daize didn't know what expression to put on: "He did, he didn't mean that, we're just friends, and he's still a man."

Peter Parker: "Man?!"

Stark looked at Little Spider-Man: "Go back to your room, children are not suitable for listening to this."

Peter Parker: "...oh."

After the sound of closing the door was heard upstairs, Stark leaned back on the table, folded his arms and said, "You don't look like you've even experienced a relationship, so you should trust my judgment even more."

"uncle."

On the wasteland on the border of Los Angeles.

Dai Ze stopped in front of the small iron house, and when he reached out to knock on the door, he felt unexpectedly nervous.

It must have been messed up by Tony. He deliberately brought up something that was originally unfounded, and it would make people mentally confused and cranky.

Hearing footsteps coming from inside the room, Dai Ze took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The door was pushed open, just as the setting sun was sinking below the roof, the orange-red light came from behind, and Hancock's shadow almost enveloped him.

Daize handed the cookie forward: "Last time you said you wanted to try other flavors, this time I made a little more, by the way—"

He looked at Hancock: "I have something to ask you."

The sunset completely sank, and the sky completely darkened. The bonfire in front of the tin house was lit again, crackling, and there were two fresh fish sticking beside it, a species Dai Ze had never seen before.

The two sat facing each other around the campfire, Hancock casually holding a stick and flipping logs in the campfire.

Dai Ze looked at the flames that were blown up and down by the evening wind, and couldn't help laughing: "This scene is really familiar."

The only difference is probably that they have changed from a question-and-answer communication method to a normal communication among friends.

"I heard that you recently studied space magic with Strange?" Hancock asked.

"Yeah." Dazzle nodded, "But the result doesn't seem so satisfactory."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and spread it out, palm facing upwards: "We have tried countless methods, including the one he said is the most effective way of simulating the formation process of a black hole in the field, using abilities to make the space shrink by itself, and then using external forces to make this This contraction continues endlessly until there is only a material entity of unimaginably high density—”

A faint light flashed in the palm of his hand, and Dai Ze said helplessly: "Can you understand the specific principle here?"

Hancock: "What?"

"Okay." Dazzle sighed, "I don't understand either. I can't even do the most basic instant warping of space."

Hancock: "You did a good job at the beginning."

Seeing Dazzle suddenly look up at him, Hancock felt a little dry in his throat.

But he continued: "In that, in the dream."

Dai Ze said angrily: "You really know that."

He was puzzled and said, "Although it was artificially created, it is still my dream after all. Why did you appear there?"

Hancock said: "I lay outside and fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found that I was imprisoned in that research institute by you, and I lost all the memories after I left the research institute."

After finishing speaking, the tall man said in a deep voice: "...Should I pretend not to know?"

Daize thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No. Strange said that the problem may lie there, so let me come to you and see if I can find the key to solve the problem."

He lowered his eyes and said, "But I don't remember that at all. I only know that you came in and saved me. I don't even remember how I got out of there."

Hancock subconsciously said, "Maybe it has something to do with the nightmares you've had these days."

He looked at Dazzle's face surrounded by the warm yellow firelight, and whispered: "Those nightmares are also related to that dream, aren't they?"

Dai Ze was silent for a while, then said: "Yes."

After speaking, there was silence around.

Hancock quietly assumed the pose of a listener, and Dazzle looked down at the fire, taking a long time before speaking.

"I dreamed that I was still in that dream."

Hancock: "You mean—"

Dai Ze lowered his eyes and said, "It happened when I was still in that dimension. I thought I escaped, but it turned out that it was still a dream created by Red Skull."

Hancock frowned.

Dazzle: "So now, I thought I escaped from that dream and returned to reality, but what if I just woke up from another dream? If this place, I thought it was reality, was actually made by the Red Skull. A trap, a trap that made me relax my vigilance, when I really woke up, he had switched bodies with the captain, and I became an empty shell without thinking, and Tony and the others also encountered accidents because of this—"

The young man spread his hands unacceptably: "Then what should I do?"

This is the first time Dai Ze confessed himself in front of others.

This "fear" was an existence that he couldn't even share with Professor Charles, but now he said it so easily.

Even he couldn't find the reason.

The night wind was cool and humid, and the two looked at each other across the bonfire. After a long time, Hancock said, "I didn't know you were worried about this."

Dai Ze smiled: "Isn't it stupid?"

"No." Hancock looked at Dazzle, the face that he could barely see through the firelight in the darkness was serious and full of his own fearless self-confidence, "but you have to know."

"I can get you out of it the first time, and I can get you out of it the second time."

It's an absurd statement, but it works.

Dazzle felt that something seemed to be solved at that moment.

His eyes widened, and he finally understood what the "key" Strange was talking about.

This is probably the most beautiful night view in all of Los Angeles.

The distorted space began to fold the light transmitted by the flame in half, and subconsciously folded it into an irregular multi-faceted shape. They were suspended, drifted, and glowed in mid-air, followed by moonlight and starlight, until the mountain was surrounded by the vast night sky. As the background, these glowing lines are covered from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Complicated and huge, it surrounded the two of them, like being in the sea of ​​stars.

Dai Ze blinked: "I seem to know what it feels like."

He stood up excitedly, and with his movements, the surrounding light disappeared instantly.

"I have to go find Strange."

As he spoke, he didn't even care about Hancock who was still sitting on the ground, and ran into the small iron house to take back his empty biscuit box. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the white mobile phone on the table vibrated.

Received a spam message, and the phone screen automatically lit up.

Daze originally didn't want to pay attention to this phone, because it inevitably reminded him of the "Valentine's Day" that embarrassed him after the incident a few days ago, but now, that phone has attracted all his attention.

Because he couldn't be more familiar with the person on the screen saver of the phone.

That is himself.

In the photo, he leaned on the quilt with his head sideways, the sleeves of his pajamas slid down to his arms, revealing his entire arm. He was sleeping peacefully, sleeping soundly, so familiar that he didn't even notice that someone was secretly taking pictures of him.

Like pouring a bucket of water on your head, your mind went blank for an instant.

Even the joy just now was completely washed away by the ensuing shock.

Hancock's voice came from behind: "Would you like something to eat before leaving?"

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Dai Ze's scalp numb, and he immediately refused: "No, no, thank you."

He swallowed and looked at the sky: "It's getting late, I should go."

After speaking, he walked around Hancock and walked out the door.

Hancock: "I'll see you off."

"Need not!"

Subconsciously dodging Hancock's hand, Dai Ze said with a dry smile, "No, don't bother, I'll go back by myself."

"I'll just go back by myself."

Hancock looked at Daze's fleeing back, and couldn't understand the reason for his drastic change of attitude.

The man turned around and saw the bright screen on the phone.

In an instant, without even explaining, he understood everything.

Hancock frowned in frustration.

Then cursed.

The author has something to say: I couldn't resist the temptation to watch Resident Evil with my colleagues. After watching it, I just want to say, it's a good watch! !Alice is so cool, so cool, so cool PRPRPR... No, after watching it I just want to say, my fault, because of my selfish desire to watch a movie, today was late and short, and I ran away with the lid on the pot.