"Today? Is he out, Stark."

"Not yet. He hasn't eaten for a week."

"It can't go on like this, I'll call him. We don't even know how his injuries are."

"He doesn't talk to anyone. I broke in the day before yesterday. You? You know, Stephen. He just curled up on the bed and cried. Whenever I got close to him, he attacked me."

"Before Lyons leaves? Please ask me to take care of him."

"Stop, don't talk about the angel. I don't want to think about that day. He locked the door. You? Find a way to get in. Don't? Worry, although he attacks everyone who comes close, he Won't make you hurt."

"I know."

Tony didn't say anything more, he had to go to S.H.I.E.L.D., and the matter of the death mage caused a series of troubles.

Even though it was like the end of the world at the time, everyone thought the human race was over.But after the statistics, it was found that there were no casualties in that disaster.The most serious thing is that when several citizens were fleeing, they were pushed down and stepped on a few feet.

This result is very absurd. The media does not believe it, the people do not believe it, and the entire United States does not believe the statistics of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But the fact is that no one died.

The Avengers didn't understand why this happened. In the end, Natasha looked at the photo of the angel and them, and said thoughtfully, "Maybe the angel protects people."

"But we all know he doesn't have the strength to do anything else?" Tony said.

"It doesn't matter, we just need to let the media believe it. If the public opinion continues to be so chaotic, I am afraid that the angel's sacrifice will be distorted by them."

Communicating with the media and the government is an Avenger's business, and Stephen never worries about it.

He easily entered the locked bedroom, which was the room that Tony had decorated for the angel.At this time? It was noon, and the sun could shine straight in from the specially made windows.The whole room is bright and clean, warm and has a warm atmosphere, but it is completely unsuitable for vampires to rest.

It's not that Tony didn't think about turning off the equipment in the room, but Ryan's reaction was too violent.

Stephen closed the door and walked into the sun-shrouded bed.

A little bat tightly hugged a white feather in its paws, curled up beside the bed, letting the sunlight burn its body through the window.

Looking at the back of the small group, Stephen once thought of the day when the angel left him.

Ryan looked at the sky with empty eyes, reaching out his hand to catch the falling light spot.In the end, he didn't catch anything, only leaving a large burning mark on his palm.

Stephen remembers what Ryan said, and he said, 'Why am I not an angel?' '

Originally, Stephen still had some estrangement towards Ryan in his heart, but from that day on, this resistance completely disappeared.

Stephen is not a sentimental person. There is never a shortage of pain in this world.Parting from life and death, Stephen has seen a lot.

It's just that he hasn't been Doctor Strange for so long, and the years haven't come to make him completely calm and numb.So when he saw the little bat in the sun, Stephen couldn't help reaching out and holding it up.

The bat lay obediently in his hand? It was so hungry that it lost consciousness.When it felt Stephen's body temperature, it leaned against Stephen's palm, and then rubbed the feathers in its arms attached.

There was nothing left when the angel disappeared, the feather was just a replacement that Tony bought.

"Angels are born in the light, and will eventually return to the sky." Stephen pointed his fingertips at the little head of the bat, "He hasn't left? You, Ryan, he's always been by your side."

The bat's ears moved, and it opened slightly? Its eyes were filled with watery light.

It seems to have had a long nightmare, and it has not broken free from it so far.

Ryan's condition is very poor, and Stephen worries that he won't be able to get out of the shadow of the angel's death.He pinched the corner of the feather, trying to pull it out.

The little bat, who was still in a daze, immediately widened its eyes nervously, and its little paws tightly hugged the feathers.

Stephen didn't dare to grab it. He recalled what the angel had said to him, trying to find something from it to solve the predicament in front of him.

He thought for a long time, and finally made a difficult decision.

"I found a piece of good news in the information yesterday. Before he left, Lyons also said that angels were born in light. Maybe angels will not really die. Perhaps one day in the future, he will Come back to us again." Stephen told a lie that he didn't even believe, but the bat's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I heard from Lions." The little bat who hadn't spoken all this time said softly: "When our country was destroyed, he told me not to worry, the angels won't really die. They will die sometime in the future." One day? Come back to us again."

Stephen's words seemed to give it hope. It sat up staggeringly with its feathers in its arms, raised its head and said excitedly: "You? You're right Stephen, how did I forget about this? I'm so hungry and dizzy I just don't know how long it will take for the light to condense angels again, but it doesn't matter, vampires don't grow old and die, the last thing I need is time."

The more it talked, the happier it was. It flapped its unhealed wings and flew aside to change back into a human form.

When Stephen was looking for an excuse, he didn't expect the angel to use this kind of reason to trick Ryan.

Looking at Ryan who had regained some of his spirit, Stephen didn't know for a while whether what he did was right.

The vampire seemed to hold on to his last hope, even if it sounded unreal, and even he thought it was a lie.But I am still willing to believe in an agreement without a deadline and stick to it for a long time.

The brighter the smile on Ryan's face, the stronger the guilt in Stephen's heart.

He wanted to say that he had searched all the information and traveled all over the world, but he couldn't find a way to resurrect the angel.

But in the end he chose to hide the truth and bury it deep in his heart.

Vampires never die, and Ryan has a long life ahead.

It is better to live with good expectations than to live in despair without knowing the end time.

Stephen held the dagger in his arms, thought for a while, and put the dagger away again.

Cape, as understanding as ever, flew aside and sprawled himself on the bed.Stephen unbuttoned his collar and pulled his shirt open.

The vampire, who was still immersed in fantasy, didn't rush over immediately. Stephen sat on the bed, raised his hand, and hugged the vampire to bring him close to his neck.

"I'll take care of you until Lioness comes back?" He touched Ryan's waist to see if he was hungry or thin.

Originally thought that Ryan had been sluggish for so long, no matter what, he would lose a lap or two.Now it seems that the vampire's ability to survive is much stronger than he expected. After all, it is a creature that likes to sleep.

Stephen stroked the soft flesh on Ryan's stomach back and forth, relaxing his heavy heart somewhat.

Ryan tensed as Stephen checked Ryan.

This week, in order to maintain his sad and pitiful setting of losing his brother, he has not drank Tony's artificial blood and the blood bottle given by Stephen.

Throw the double into the bedroom and go out chasing Peter Parker every day?

When Peter saw Lawrence now, he clutched his neck and turned around and ran away. He no longer leaned over to warn him not to hurt anyone like in the past.Not only did Ryan not lose weight, but he also rounded up.

Fortunately, Stephen didn't seem to see anything wrong, Ryan licked his lips, and took a deep breath of the aroma of Stephen's neck.Fangs pierced his skin, and sweet blood flowed into his mouth.A sense of satisfaction rising from the soul? It made Ryan's breathing quicken.

He couldn't help but hug Stephen tightly, rubbing against his body intimately.

Stephen frowned, he wanted to throw Ryan out.But thinking of what Ryan had experienced during this period, Stephen still couldn't bear to throw him out at this time.

He let go of Lane's collar and stroked the back of his neck instead.

Ryan, who was still sucking blood, felt the connivance revealed by Stephen's movements.He rolled his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth to show a smug smile.

The plan was successful and came to a perfect conclusion. The great Earl Lionsetes achieved staged victories by virtue of his extraordinary wisdom and illusion manipulation ability.

Ryan doesn't know much about attacking skills, and he doesn't want to do too much, so as not to completely fall out with the Avengers in the future.

Although the death mage's appearance was huge at the time, the follow-up also left superheroes with no choice.But even if the superheroes don't care, in a few hours?, the giant black shadow will disperse by itself?.

No one was hurt during the whole process, because this is meant to scare people?

No one can create large-scale illusions better than Lane, and no one has ever been able to see through Lane's illusions.

Ryan just needs to convince everyone that New York is really going to be destroyed, and then create a sense of desperation?

To silence the voices would isolate New York, for a short period of time, out of isolation.

Let the color disappear, can make the panic in people's hearts intensified.In such an environment, humans become pessimistic.By constantly attacking the superheroes' psychological defenses, and then guiding them into the thinking traps created by themselves.

After all this is done, few people will have a chance to see through the illusion. When New York seemed to be on the verge of life and death, he brought in angels to turn the situation around.

Originally, the battle between the angel and the death mage should be more brilliant, but when talking with Stephen, Ryan found that he seemed to have the ability to see the future.

Once he sees the future, Ryan's plans are all over.

Ryan had to abandon the magnificent and heroic battle process, and used a relatively abrupt but heroic enough death method.

The angel entrusted his younger brother to Stephen before his death, which not only made Stephen feel responsible, but also brought Ryan into the scope of protection.Will it also strengthen the Avengers' feelings for Ryan? and completely eliminate the barriers caused by racial differences.

After a week of observation, Lane felt that he had achieved a basic victory.

The angel disappeared, and no one would expose his identity as a fake angel.

The Avengers and Stephen are actively approaching him to absorb him, and Ryan has truly integrated into this group.

As long as Ryan makes good use of this opportunity, even if angels or other vampires come to him in the future, they will unconditionally stand by Ryan's side.

Thinking of the safety and security in the future, Ryan couldn't help drinking a few mouthfuls of blood happily.

Stephen could feel that Ryan was sucking blood faster. He touched Ryan's head and said, "Today? That's it. I need to go back and take a rest."

Ryan, who had been rubbing back and forth in his arms, paused, and after a while, he reluctantly withdrew his fangs and left Stephen's neck.

A little full, Ryan licked the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.His gaze swept across Stephen's pale lips, and then fell on his eyes.

The worry in Stephen's eyes made Ryan's little conscience ache a little.

"Are you full?" Stephen asked weakly after putting on his clothes, shaking his hands.

Seeing him like this made Ryan a little uncomfortable.He pursed his lips to savor the taste of Stephen's blood, and then looked at Stephen who was still kept in the dark.Ryan began to feel guilty. He always felt that Stephen would definitely be the first to beat him to death once the matter was revealed.

Stephen noticed Ryan's gaze, but didn't understand what he meant.

He looked over suspiciously, and the vampire stared at him wondering what he was thinking.

Stephen thought for a while, and seemed to understand.He walked over to Ryan and hugged him, patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and comforted him: "I will always be by your side, I promise."

The gentler he was, the more panicked Ryan felt.

He ignored the slight emotion in his heart, rubbed Stephen's shoulder, and replied with a muffled nasal voice.

Stephen walked out of the bedroom, and Captain America, who had just returned from the outside, came straight to him.

He noticed Stephen's pale face, and his worry eased a little.This look is very familiar to Steve, probably Ryan hugged him for a long time again.

Just as he was about to say something, Stephen walked over sideways.

The moment he passed by, Steve heard him whisper, "I gave him an unrealistic expectation, and he's come out of the shadows now."

"You? Don't feel guilty about it." Steve grabbed his wrist and whispered, "You? Just wanted to help him."

"You? Didn't see him just now." Stephen shook his head, he was silent for a long time, took a deep breath and said: "He seemed to grab the last straw, he really thought he would come back. But we all know ,it's out of the question."

Steve let go of his hand, and looking at Stephen's back, he vaguely guessed what Stephen had said to Ryan.

He knocked tentatively on the bedroom door.A few seconds later, the door opened? Ryan poked his head out and asked with a haughty face, "What do you want me to do, Captain."

It has to be said that what Steve wants to see the most now is Ryan's unbeaten expression.

He swallowed the comforting words he had prepared on the road, and asked pretending to be relaxed: "In a few days? We may have some free time. We are going to go on vacation. Do you want to be together this time?" Not going to Hawaii."

"I'm not interested." Ryan said with a cold snort.

His tone is really not good, but Steve is not angry.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had completely relaxed, put down his shield, opened the door, hugged Ryan and said with relief, "Welcome back, Ryan."

After Steve left, Ryan retreated to the bedroom alone.

He avoided Sunshine and sat on the floor, recalling the two hugs before and after just now, and always felt that something was wrong.

He cut off half of his finger, squeezed him into a human shape, and asked the double to imitate the movements of the two people just now, and come to hug him.

With Ryan's manipulation, the double's appearance keeps changing.Stephen, Tony, Steve, and the rest of the Avengers, with their superb illusion technology, can easily imitate human body temperature.

The temperature and strength of the hug are the same as before.But that inexplicable throbbing never reappeared.

"I will always be with you?."

"Welcome back, Ryan."

"I will always be your friend, this is your home."

The substitute used the same voice and tone to imitate what the Avengers and Stephen said in Ryan's memory.

Ryan touched his chest, but he still didn't understand where the weird emotions came from.

If he couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it, and Ryan put the matter behind him.

He vaguely guessed that he might have developed real feelings for these people, but he wanted to pretend he didn't know anything.

Ryan's life is too long, he will watch the people around him grow old one by one, and finally he is the only one left.

Sitting on the ground as a philosopher for a while, Ryan became alive and kicking again.

He got up and was about to leave the room when his eyes fell on the feathers that had fallen on the bed.

Tony had already heard the good news from Steve, and on the way back he was still discussing with Natasha whether to organize a party.

Everyone was very depressed during this period. They also thought about preparing the funeral for the angel, but they gave up for various reasons.

Just the thought of burying a creature in the ground in a coffin with clothes that angels once wore made Tony sick.

"Maybe they shouldn't be here," Natasha said.

"They can't survive here, maybe they should send Ryan back to the original world." Tony said: "Ryan tried to cross the space-time crack of the pyramid before, but he was stopped outside, I think he should want to go back of."

"Tony, what about the angel? What are you going to do about it?"

"Don't mention it again. I will not bury an angel in the ground. He belongs to the light. He is not suitable for a human funeral."

They got off the elevator, and as soon as they entered the hall, they saw a little bat flying across the hall with a feather in its mouth.

It fell to the front of the refrigerator, took human form and pulled out a blood bag from the refrigerator.He turned around and greeted them indifferently, and flew away with a blood bag and feathers in his mouth.

Watching the bat disappear around the corner, Natasha said softly, "Was that Ryan just now?"

"It should be. This is the first time I've seen him turn into a bat." Tony raised his hand? Let JAR release the video just taken, and after enjoying it for a while, he said: "The stomach is bulging, it seems that Stephen has Feed him."

Natasha looked at the little bats flying around in the video, raised her eyebrows and said, "To be honest, it's kind of cute. What's the matter with the feathers in his mouth??"

The smile on Tony's face slowly disappeared, he sighed and said: "During this period of time you were not around, he has been sluggish because of what happened to Lyons. In the first two days, he I don’t sleep at all, just sit in the angel’s room in a daze. I’m worried that something is wrong with him, and I want to find something to comfort him.”

"But the angel didn't leave anything behind." Natasha said.

"Yeah, nothing left. All his stuff disappeared, like he never existed. I just bought a feather, it looks like the angel's." Tony said with a headache: " I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to dream about angels turning into points of light."

Ryan didn't know that people outside were still discussing his affairs. After eating and drinking, Ryan got back into the small coffin comfortably, closed the lid and prepared to sleep well.

Perhaps seeing that he was in a much better mood, Tony wanted to give him some private space, so he didn't come to knock on the door again.

…………

It rained heavily in New York at night, and Peter, who was on patrol in Queens, heard a woman's screams.He ran over following the sound and found an unconscious woman on the side of the road.

Her clothes were completely wet from the rain, and her hair was stuck to her cheeks, making her look embarrassed and vulnerable.

Peter picked her up and sent her to a police car patrolling nearby.

The policemen in this area all know Spider-Man, and the policeman opened the door and put the woman in the car.

For Peter, this is just a small episode.His patrol hadn't been lifted yet, Peter didn't stay too long, and left soon?

The male policeman called his partner on the walkie-talkie. At the same time, he lowered his head to check the woman's body, trying to see if there were any injuries on her body.

He vaguely saw some bloodstains on the woman's body, and when he wanted to see her, he hurt his back from time to time.

He just touched the woman's clothes when he suddenly felt something slippery under his hand.

Thin and long, it feels like a snake in the hand.

The police quickly put on gloves and carefully unbuttoned the woman's clothes, trying to get the snake out.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

The darkness overwhelmed him, and before the police could even check what was going on, he completely lost consciousness.

A colleague of the police? He hurried back to the police car without hearing his response.There was no one in the car, only the blood and minced meat splattered everywhere, indicating? How cruel things happened here?

Colleague? Nervously clenched his hand?/gun, took two steps back and prepared to call for reinforcements.

His sight accidentally caught the shadow on the ground, and there seemed to be something on the top of the lamp post behind him.

He turned his head vigilantly, only to see a scarlet shadow attacking him.

There was the sound of gnawing on the silent street, and after a few minutes, everything returned to calm.

The heavy rain washed away the blood all over the ground, and the next morning, people found a police car parked by the side of the road with blood splattered inside the car.

Steve got up early as usual and went to the park for a run. When he was about to leave, he saw a person in a lake in a park.

After Steve fished her up, he realized that it was a beautiful blonde.

Her clothes were torn, and from the marks on her body and the red marks on her wrists, it is not difficult to see what happened to her.

Steve frowned, made sure of the woman's condition, and began to give her first aid.

Fortunately, the time the woman fell into the water was not too long. Seeing the woman gradually waking up, Steve showed a gentle smile.

"Thank you." The woman said softly.

Her beautiful blue eyes were covered with mist, and she looked at Steve softly, with attachment in her eyes.

Steve met her eyes for a moment, then moved away quickly? Then swept across the woman's lips.

"I seem to forget a lot of things." The woman said, "But I always feel that I have seen you before."

From the moment he met her, Steve felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.While calming the woman's emotions, he arched his body to prepare for the attack.

…………

Before going to bed, Ryan fantasized that he would wake up surrounded by the Avengers.Whether they're out of sympathy or what, Ryan just wants everyone to be around him.

Ryan even changed his routine for these stupid humans.

He managed to sleep at night and get up during the day, just like a human being.

Ryan yawned and walked out of the bedroom stretching.

He walks down the hall to be greeted by the Avengers, only to have his humans all huddled around a woman talking.

Ryan was a little unhappy, he walked over with a cold snort, patted Tony on the shoulder and asked, "Who is she?"

"The captain fished it out of the lake this morning. She was stimulated and lost her memory." Tony replied lazily, crossing his arms.

As he spoke, his eyes kept wandering to Ryan's face.Seeing that Ryan is no longer as sad as last week, Tony's smile? Can't bear some real emotion?.

He tilted his head and said in a low voice: "Yesterday? I developed a new taste. Do you want to try it? I drew some of Stephen's blood to imitate the taste of his blood."

Ryan licked his lips subconsciously, and said reservedly: "It sounds good."

Tony saw Ryan's small movements, and he had an old father-like smile on his face.

Although he didn't understand what happened, Ryan always felt that Tony was looking at him strangely.

He shook his body, coughed lightly and asked, "Just send her to the police station for amnesia, why did you bring her here?"

Before Tony could speak, Clinton leaned over and stopped Ryan's shoulder and whispered, "I guess, our captain may be in love."

Tony pouted, agreeing with Clinton's words.

Ryan was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Steve, and then at the woman with a soft face.Outwardly, the two were a good match, but Ryan always felt that the woman didn't look right.Most importantly, Ming? Ming? He should be the protagonist here.

The Avengers' attention should be on him, no one can snub a nobleman.

Steve, who was talking to the woman, noticed Ryan approaching, and he looked at Ryan thoughtfully.I wanted to say something, but felt that mentioning angels would only make Ryan sad.

Ryan noticed the gaze beside him, he ignored Steve, and walked up to the woman with his head raised.The woman was wearing high heels, and the short Ryan didn't have the advantage of height, but he still suppressed the opposite end with his aristocratic aura.

He looked at the woman contemptuously, picked up a strand of her hair and smelled it, and shook his hand in disgust.

Clinton leaned over to ask what's going on? Ryan was looking at the woman, but he backed away after not knowing what he found.Looking at Nafu's appearance, he wished he could run out of Stark Tower directly.

Seeing this, Tony put on his armor without hesitation. He stood in front of Ryan and looked at the woman warily.

"Ryan?" Clinton took out his bow and arrow, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with her?"

The woman looked at Ryan blankly, her eyes fluttered, and Tony, who was facing her, was slightly absent-minded for a while.

"Did I do something wrong?" She asked timidly: "Sir, I'm sorry I lost my memory, I don't remember what I did before."

Ryan looked at her pretty face, his expression contorted for a moment.

"You? How disgusting." He said.

He paused, then continued: "You? The rancid smell on your body is disgusting. Tony is going to burn her to death. I'm going to be smoked to death. The whole room is full of her dirty breath."

Before Ryan finished speaking, the woman opened her mouth suddenly, and a long scarlet tongue flew out of her mouth, nimbly passed Tony, and pierced Ryan's head straight.

Steve, who had been standing aside, swung his shield to block the woman's tongue. He shook his numb wrist and whispered, "I brought her back because I was worried that something like this would happen?"

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