Steve didn't know what happened, but looking at Felicia's dejected little face, he knew it was not a good thing.

He put Felicia's head on his lap and stroked her hair one by one.

Felicia felt terribly uncomfortable, and couldn't tell whether it was because of grievance or fear. She resisted the urge to cry and turned her head to the inside, leaning against Steve without saying a word.

After a few minutes, Howard came back after finding the paper and pen. Steve looked at the paper and pen floating in the air without saying a word.

Even if he knew that there were ghosts there, Steve would still be a little surprised when he saw the mysterious side.

He patted Felicia gently, wanting her to look back at what the other party was going to do, but suddenly found that Felicia had fallen asleep.

Steve could only watch helplessly as the paper in front of him drifted closer and closer, not knowing how he should react.

Just thinking about it in my heart, I suddenly remembered that he didn't have any reaction to deal with. After all, he couldn't touch them, right?

It wasn't until Howard walked up to Steve, pulled over the wicker chair next to him and sat down, and put the paper on the coffee table, that Steve was really relieved.

Seeing a pen in the air flying quickly on the paper, Howard's handwriting that he felt very familiar appeared on the paper, Steve finally confirmed that this invisible existence is really Howard.

At the beginning, I thought that the handwriting was familiar because of this, but at that time Steve had just learned the fact that there were such dangerous creatures in this world, but he didn't carefully see that the handwriting belonged to his good brother.

Although it has been frozen for decades, it is actually just a blink of an eye for Steve, as if he had just been frozen in the previous second and lost consciousness; the next second he opened his eyes , but when he opened his eyes, it was already a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

It may have been decades for others, but for Steve he just slept, so he recognized Howard's handwriting easily.

This is a good way of communication. Steve asked Howard if he knew what happened to Felicia. Howard just wrote on a piece of paper, 'She seems to be out of control, and I don't know the details. '

"Then what should we do now to make it better?" Steve asked, looking in the direction of the wicker chair.

Howard didn't write for a long time, and finally he honestly wrote on the paper, "Actually, I don't quite know what to do in this situation."

Seeing what Howard wrote on the paper, Steve was also very surprised. In his impression, there seemed to be nothing that could deny Howard. He seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, a true genius.

But such a person actually said that he also has things that he doesn't know clearly. If it wasn't because it was related to Felicia, Steve felt that he would definitely take the opportunity to make fun of Howard.

After all, in the past, this mustache scientist said a bunch of things he couldn't understand with an expression that everyone present was scumbag.

But it was about Felicia, and Steve didn't have any intention of joking now. He looked at Felicia who was sleeping on his lap with a bit of worry, not knowing what he could do for her.

Howard suddenly thought of a question after taking out the paper and came back. Whether he should tell Steve about the existence of the secret room, it didn’t matter in the past, but after Howard had seen people from the S.H.I.E.L.D. Some are tangled.

Howard knew that there was a secret room behind the secret room, because that place was very hidden, and he didn't think that the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. had even discovered the secret room behind it.

But not discovering it now doesn't mean not discovering it in the future, especially now that agents have sneaked into the basement.

Howard hadn't checked the basement himself for any new cameras, and he was a little unsure whether to tell Steve about the secret room.

But seeing Felicia lying here weakly was not an option, he signaled Steve on the paper to hold Felicia and follow him to the study first.

Steve readily followed suit. When he got to the study, he saw the computer suddenly turned on by itself. After a series of codes passed by quickly, Steve saw a few more windows on the computer. It was the monitoring of the 611 manor.

Steve looked at the empty computer in surprise, he didn't know that Howard had actually monitored 611.The elderly Steve thought for a long time before he remembered a fresh vocabulary - desire to control.

He felt that Howard was obviously showing a strong desire for control now.

But he didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the sofa beside him, holding Felicia who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Felicia slept so peacefully that she didn't even have the slightest intention of waking up after Steve carried her upstairs, opened the door, and the grandma sat on the sofa in the study.

Steve moved his body, changed to a more comfortable position, and stared at the computer with burning eyes.

Instead, he discovered that their faces could be captured in the camera, but the computer screen could not be seen.

I saw an extra text box on the computer, which read: "611 has surveillance, you pretend to be asleep, it's better to be natural, I'll capture a picture to confuse them."

Steve nodded silently, indicating that he understood.

It turned out that it wasn't Howard's strong desire to control, but SHIELD's strong desire to control. Steve wanted to sleep more naturally, that is, to sleep slowly.

He pinched the time and estimated that it had been five or six minutes before he slowly changed into a more comfortable position, still holding Felicia in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Steve didn't know how long it took Howard to capture the screen. He didn't dare to open his eyes indiscriminately, and stayed in the posture of pretending to sleep for more than ten minutes before he dared to open his eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the text in capital letters on the computer: "Are you asleep? Don't you really sleep?! Wake me up!"

He thought emmm for a while, and said honestly: "I don't know how long you want to capture the picture, so I kept that posture for a while longer."

After finishing speaking, Steve was a bit puzzled when he saw that there was no response from the text box. Could it be that he thought he had fallen asleep and Howard had gone out?

He tentatively called a few times: "Howard? Howard, are you still there?"

Only then did the text box react, and the words on it appeared quickly, "I am here, come with me now."

Steve readily agreed, he walked out of the study, and fell silent...

Howard said to follow him, but Steve couldn't see his existence at all. Once he got out of the study door, he didn't know whether he should go downstairs or upstairs, whether he should go left or right.

Maybe Howard walked for a while and looked back to see Steve still standing there stupidly. He finally realized something, took a pillow cover from the next room, and walked forward waving the pillow cover.

At this time, Felicia woke up. She opened her eyes a little sleepily. She only felt that she had slept for a while, her posture seemed wrong, and her waist was about to hurt to death.

But it was a little scary to see herself in Steve's arms when she opened her eyes. Before she could make a sound in surprise, she saw Howard in front of her walking a few steps and waving a pink pillowcase in his hand. .

"Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahaha!! Howard? Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Felicia turned her head with difficulty, only to feel that a slight movement would make a terrible rattling sound, but this did not stop her from laughing at Howard.

It's so funny, can you imagine an old man with a wrinkled face, holding a pink pillow cover in his hand, walking a few steps and twisting it a few times, my God, this picture is so beautiful, Felicia is almost laughing Cried.

She laughed and got into Steve's arms, restraining her desire to laugh out loud, and let out bursts of suffocated laughter in Steve's arms.

Howard was in a delicate mood, because everyone was carrying them downstairs, and he didn't think too much about it, just took a pillow towel, who knew that this scene would happen to be seen by Felicia?

You must know that among the people in 611, the one Howard doesn't want this picture to be seen the most is Felicia first, and Maria second.

The idea of ​​not wanting Maria to see it was very simple, after all, he always wanted to preserve the image of being wise and mighty in Maria's heart.

The reason why he didn't want Felicia to see it was simpler. If nothing else, Felicia would laugh at him for a long time.

This little villain doesn't care if it's for her own sake. In her opinion, all the embarrassing scenes of Howard are her Felicia's victory.

Felicia let out a big goose cry with a chuckle, and Steve helped her along the back helplessly, fearing that she would laugh away excitedly.

Howard walked forward angrily, at a fast pace.But he didn't throw down the pink pillow cover in his hand, anyway, Felicia had already seen it, so he broke the jar.

Steve watched the frequency of the pink pillowcases waving in the air getting faster and faster. He wanted to know that Howard was not in a good mood now. He sincerely apologized to Howard and apologized to Howard for Felicia.

Howard was sulking all by himself, and didn't care about Steve's apology. After all, Steve didn't do anything wrong, and Felicia?He wouldn't forgive Felicia, the little villain!

Felicia finally calmed down her emotions, and she finally recovered.

Realizing that he seemed to have made Howard and Maria angry just now, he also remembered his panic just now.

Felicia watched Howard, who was striding forward, clearly showing that he was very angry, and her smile gradually disappeared.

To be honest, her smile just now was really just a habit, after all, it has not been a day or two since she and Howard fell in love and killed each other.

But isn't it a bit too much to laugh at this time?Felicia thought about what she had just done, and the back of Maria Howard turning away just now.The original gloating heart, a little panicked.

She withdrew her smile and forcibly changed the subject: "Where is this going?"

Steve was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

He didn't know where Howard was going to take them, he just followed them.

"The basement, otherwise, where else can I go? You are already like this, and you don't plan to rest?" Other than that, it was Howard in front who spoke.

Although his tone was not very good, he still answered Felicia's words.

Felicia nodded as quietly as a chicken, hoping that Howard would forget what he had just done.

Howard turned his head and glanced at Felicia's pretending to be well-behaved, and snorted angrily.

She will always be like this, obviously bullying.

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