Willow carried a healing ointment left over from last time in her backpack. Since the man had no obvious wounds, she directly stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The ointment melted in his mouth and quickly slipped into the man's esophagus, but the man probably lost too much blood, and a single healing ointment was not enough to wake him up immediately.

So Willow carried him home and prepared to rescue him again, but he happened to meet Steve in the corridor.

After listening to Steve, she put the man down directly.

"You know him? Then you take care of him. He was attacked by mosquitoes in the park. He won't wake up until tomorrow. Remember to let him eat more energy and blood when he wakes up."

She then said good night to Steve and went back to her house to find Nicole sleeping on the couch, apparently waiting for her to fall asleep.

She carefully carried him back to the room and covered her with a quilt, and then she came out to cook herself some supper.

The roasted pork in honey sauce soothed her stomach very well.

Then she began to think about the unconscious man.

Willow secretly had a headache, how could she forget that Steve in this period not only represented Captain America, but also represented the surveillance object of S.H.I.E.L.D.

That man couldn't be an agent spying on Steve, could he?

After all, who could Steve know who just woke up after 70 years of sleep?

And Steve at the door did, as she thought, recognize this as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. He frowned and carried the hapless agent back to his sofa.

Similarly, he also instantly guessed that this agent was probably sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to monitor him.It's just that although he was angry, he was more puzzled by Willow's words.

Passed out by a mosquito attack?

Not to mention that the person who was unconscious was a veteran agent, even if it was an ordinary person, it would be confusing enough.

But Steve didn't feel that Willow was lying, after all, who would tell such a lie that could be broken immediately.

Willow didn't look like she was joking either.

Steve briefly tested Mr. Agent's vital signs, and after finding that there was nothing wrong with it, he made a call and asked the people over there to pick up their agent as soon as possible, expressing his anger by the way.

He didn't expect that Natasha brought someone to the door.

Looking at the hands behind her, Steve frowned, and Natasha quickly explained that she didn't bring people here to forcefully arrest Steve and work for S.H.I.E.L.D.She brought people just to catch mosquitoes.

Another mosquito?

Natasha sensed Steve's doubts.

"Recently, some special creatures have appeared on the earth. They are very special. Do you want to see them?"

Curiosity was aroused, Steve glanced at the comatose agent, and nodded.

So, a group of people faced the newly refreshed mosquitoes in front of the park.

There is some rubbish in the pond, some plastic cups and bottles floating, and some dead leaves. At night, the pond is dark, like a bottomless abyss.

And these adult palm-sized mosquitoes with pitch-black bodies and blood-red abdomens are like devils crawling out of the ground.

It seems to be flying aimlessly by the pond, but suddenly it stabs you, the action is so fast that normal people can't react at all, they will only feel a slight sting from being pricked by a needle.

But after being stabbed twice, you will feel dizzy, which is the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

Then the mosquito, which is full, has a swollen abdomen and explodes itself, just like a live grenade. You say it is not scary.

The self-explosion was said after the besieged agent woke up.

To say that he was also unlucky, he hid behind a tree for surveillance, but he was immediately besieged by mosquitoes that spawned at night, not to mention,

Because I didn't know how many tricks the mosquitoes had, and then I knew it was too late, and I was dizzy and shocked by the self-destruct of one of them.As a result, he was swarmed by mosquitoes and almost turned into a mummy.

This is also the reason why he entrusted him with big things. If an ordinary person ran away when he saw the situation was not going well, the mosquitoes would not chase after him to suck blood.

At this time, because of the lessons learned from the past, Steve and the others were very careful and stopped after only catching a few. During the period, because there were too many plants by the pond and it was too dark, an agent was stung Two bites.

The people who hurriedly left the park could clearly see the agent's pale face by the streetlights.

"This is the special creature you are talking about. What are they?"

Steve looked serious.

Natasha watched the mosquitoes buzzing in the box.

"I don't know, they seem to have suddenly appeared in this world overnight. Some are extremely aggressive. The good news is that most of them have a strong sense of territory. As long as you don't get close to them, they are generally not dangerous.

So if you see something that doesn't look right, don't approach it casually. "

"How many kinds have you found so far? Where are they all? Is there any connection?"

Natasha looked at Steve who was frowning tightly and shook her head.

"Sorry, Steve, I can't tell you unless you join S.H.I.E.L.D."

Steve froze.

That's right, he doesn't have permission to know this now.

Seeing that there was something going on, Natasha spoke again.

"Maybe there are not so many large-scale wars in the world now, but people still need you, and we need you."

Steve was silent for a long time.

"Let me think."

This night, Steve ushered in another sleepless night.

On a bright sunny morning, Willow, who had no idea how much the neighbor next door was suffering, hummed a song and put ingredients into the cooking pot.

A perfectly shaped omelette, grilled mushrooms, and a glass of milk and a small green salad.

After breakfast, Willow swiped her phone to get a closer look at the world, while Nicole obediently flipped through a storybook, the living room was peaceful.

After Nicole took the book and asked Willow how to pronounce the words in the book, Willow felt that Nicole must go to school as soon as possible.

She helped Nicole set up a false identity, just like she said before, on the false identity, Nicole was her uncle's child and was adopted by her after her family died.

Such a detailed fake identity is not cheap, plus the expenses of renting a house, buying furniture, daily necessities and satisfying her big appetite, Willow's money quickly slipped away like running water.

The money for punching can make her live a chic life alone, but adding Nicole is not enough. After all, the little girl is not like her, and a rough savage can live a nourishing life.

Not to mention that raising a child is not just enough to eat and drink. It is also not cheap to get a good education and cultivate her hobbies.

Moreover, Nicole is severely malnourished, and some supplements are also indispensable.

Just counting with her fingers, Willow felt that she was pitifully poor.Even every time he passed by the bank, he couldn't help showing dangerous thoughts.

Finally, under her deep gaze for an unknown number of times, the bank was really robbed.

Willow's eyes lit up as she passed by the door of the bank, and she immediately calculated all the procedures in her mind of how to put the money in the backpack and then plant the blame on these robbers.

But it's a pity that her remaining conscience was beating wildly, crying for her to give up.By the way, I urged her to donate for free to save the hostages taken in these banks.

As a result, before she finished struggling, a red and blue spiderman jumped into the bank from the air with spider webs, and beat the robbers with guns to the ground with a few punches and kicks.

The robber was subdued.

Willow stood in the dark and watched Spider-Man leave amid the warm cheers of the crowd.

Suddenly there was a flash of light.

[It's wrong to rob good people of their money, but after I catch the bad guys and send them to the police station, it's okay to take over a piece of their property, right? 】

So after this day, the big and small bosses of the underworld in New York were all restless.

Because you don't know when you will be captured by a woman wearing a weird mask, forcing you to hand over the criminal evidence, and then pack it up and send it to the police station.

Countless gang leaders who wore nightgowns/showered in the bathroom/little lovers were beaten with black noses and faces when they were happy, and finally went to jail have hideous faces.

Please be yourself!

Of course, gangsters are not vegetarians. After distributing photos one by one, all the gangsters in New York mobilized to catch this woman who dared to provoke them.

The photo shows a woman wearing leather armor and holding a spear. Her hood is terrible, as if the head of a giant spider was chopped off.

The top pair of compound eyes was hollowed out, exposing the woman's eyes as black as cold stars

The spider's head, which was made into a helmet, had no lower part of the mouthparts, and the two ferocious fangs reached the woman's chin from the height of the ears.

Therefore, it is impossible to identify the woman's appearance only by relying on the photo, only the delicate red lips and white chin of the woman can be seen.

Following the addition of a New York good neighbor Spider-Man in New York, another person, the Spider Banshee, has been passed on from mouth to mouth among the New York underworld. "

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