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Linna is an anesthesiologist at a private hospital in New York. Today she just fulfilled her promise to her son—to take him on a trip to Europe after work.

That night, the mother and son, who had been playing wildly for a whole week, landed at New York International Airport by plane. The slight change in the climate forced her to pay more attention to her son's physical condition, and temporarily changed her baby into more suitable clothes in the airport bathroom.

She saw that someone was giving out something, it seemed to be perfume or something, and to be honest she was obsessed with the smell of perfume, but she hadn't used it since her baby Colin said he didn't like it.

Putting aside the idea of ​​buying a new bottle of perfume, Lena led her lovely Colin out of the toilet cubicle, both of them had happy smiles on their faces.In fact, she was having a sweet and heated "argument" with Colin about whether he could have a few more fudges for the evening.

Then she walked out of the toilet at the airport one step ahead of Colin, and she couldn't help exclaiming after seeing everything she saw, and then she quickly squatted down, hugged Colin in her arms, and retreated to the toilet cubicle.

"Mom, what happened? I heard your heart beating very fast." Colin blinked, raised his head and asked his mother who was smiling a second ago, but now she was pale and panicked. .

Tears welled up in Lina's eyes. She hugged Colin tightly and tremblingly took out her mobile phone from her handbag: "Good boy! Don't talk,... May I call Dad to pick us up? Let him guess our Where, so we, we can't make too much noise and get caught before Dad comes to pick us up, okay?"

Colin immediately covered his mouth with his hands, and responded to Linna's proposal with a fierce nod and bright eyes in his big eyes.

"Good boy, good boy, my Colin..." Lena was thankful that she had set up the speed dial, so that she didn't have to press the ten-digit phone number with trembling hands now.

"Andison, jes! Please answer the phone, please..." Lena's tears kept falling, but she didn't want her son to see her panic, so she turned her back and covered her with her clothes. Wipe away the tears.

Colin stood aside, quietly waiting for the "game" to start.

The small cubicle, wrapped in four planks of wood, was silent for a while, while the airport hall, which was separated by a wall, was now full of chaos and disorder.

A man passed in front of another man, and he was pinched by the neck of the latter man and pressed to the ground. The people around him who wanted to dissuade them screamed as if they saw something terrible the next second they approached. step back.

Someone stood on a chair and yelled and laughed, and was quickly torn off; someone violently attacked everyone who passed by him indiscriminately; groaning...

It was as if everyone fell into an unknown madness in an instant.

And to make matters worse, this scene isn't just happening at New York International Airport—in fact, it's happening all over New York City.

"What a wonderful piece of music, I'm so sorry that you can't enjoy them with your own ears now." On the top of the building with flickering lights, a middle-aged man smiled intoxicated, holding a wine glass in one hand, and an The hard-to-hack satellite phone seems to be chatting with someone.

The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was a little gloomy, and the tone was also a little manic: "It's enough for you to listen to yourself, I'm tired of listening to it! Let's talk about something serious, when will you find that woman?"

"Don't worry." Norman Osborn had a sinister smile on his originally elegant face, his eyes were bloodshot, "I know where she is, and she will appear soon."

"I just want the formula." The voice on the other end of the phone replied, followed by the busy tone that the phone hung up.

Norman was still smiling, he turned on the computer at hand, a map of New York appeared on the screen, and a red dot stopped at a certain place kept flashing: "My son, my dear Harry, thank you help."

His expression changed suddenly, and he threw the wine glass out of his hand: "You said you wouldn't hurt Harry!"

The sinister smile immediately climbed to the corner of Norman's mouth, and he slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the splashed wine on his hand: "Of course, how could I hurt him, he is my son—he will be the heir in the future. The best heir to everything we have."

"Do not worry."

His own whispers sounded in the room.

"Where's Tony?"

Coulson is probably the second on the Avengers' list of "the person you don't want to see at Avengers Base", because every time he comes to the opening speech, he either looks for Tony and tells everyone that something happened, or tells everyone that something happened before looking for Tony.

"I'm going to notify the captain and Hawkeye." Natasha came with Coulson on the order of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Only Dr. Banner was present in the base hall.

"Tony and Hawkeye are upstairs, what happened?" Dr. Banner took out his mobile phone and handed it to Natasha, stopping her from going to the training room to find Hawkeye.

Natasha took the phone, even though the atmosphere should be a little serious now, she still gave Dr. Banner a meaningful smile, "Thank you."

Coulson coughed lightly twice.

"In this case, Dr. Banner, please take a look at this first." Coulson pulled out a surveillance clip from the computer in his hand.

Dr. Banner took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on. After looking at them for a few seconds, he frowned and asked, "...are they crazy?"

Coulson nodded: "yes. And it's not just them. It's conservatively estimated that the number of sober humans in New York may not exceed 100 million, and this number is still decreasing."

For a city with a permanent population of more than 850 million, this statistic is simply shocking-it means that the city has basically fallen into a crazy world.

"Let's go upstairs to find Tony first." Banner said, "Jarvis, pass this video to Tony first."

Tony set quite high authority for all Avengers members in Jarvis, so Jarvis only replied: "Good Dr. Banner."

Jarvis faithfully carried out the instructions, but since two of the people present only had visitor authority, he first asked Tony for his opinion: "Sir, Dr. Banner has a video here that I need you to look at, Cole." Mr Sen is with him."

Tony understood what Jarvis meant. He glanced at Lily who was standing beside him, and Harry who was sitting on the ground leaning on the sofa with a dull expression, and then glanced at Bruce who was silent—or, Gotham The city's Batman finally glanced at Hawkeye who came over after eating the biscuits and patting the biscuit crumbs.

"OK let me see." He said.

"This is... hallucination potion." Bruce murmured involuntarily as he felt indescribably familiar with just one glance.

"Do you know the reason?" Coulson and Banner heard him at the same time.As one of the few S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who have high-level authority to access encrypted data, Coulson immediately recognized the tall and handsome man in front of him as the "knight" of the dark city next door, and knew that he had dealt with many extreme people. .

Recalling who among the people who opposed the "Dark Knight" in the past had similar means, the answer is ready to come out.

"'Scarecrow'." Coulson gave the answer himself before Bruce could answer.

After hacking into the S.H.I.E.L.D. database by familiar means, Tony opened the folder on his computer as naturally as he opened up the information about the "Scarecrow"-inevitably, some of Bruce's information also appeared in this information superior.

Bruce, who suddenly fell off his horse, frowned suddenly, and his whole body tensed up—he relaxed again after a moment, and a gloomy relief shrouded his brows.

"Okay, this is the loser who was bullied when he was a child and grew up to dislike everyone, but he couldn't beat himself, so he invented some biological potions to make people kill each other."

After reading the information, Tony concluded: "But hasn't he always only been active in Gotham City?"

Everyone looked at Bruce, and the man being watched looked indifferent, and pulled out an intercepted voice file from his mobile phone: "He has been in contact with Norman Osborn very frequently recently-I mean, in Norman's body After recovery."

Harry looked up.

Bruce then turned to Lily: "I think the biggest reason they will contact you is you—Miss Lily, the medicine you developed."

The information projected by Tony's hologram can be seen as long as he has eyes. "Scarecrow" is an extremist who uses hallucinatory potions to create chaos and panic. His psychology has long been distorted and dark.But at least he is still a celebrity on the surface, and he is very sought after.

And Norman was a successful businessman before that, and then he was plagued by illness.If there is anything that can bring the two together, it is undoubtedly the "super potion" that can bring huge benefits and satisfy the brutal psychology of the "scarecrow".

As long as you find the source of anything, it will become very simple.

"He must still be in New York." Harry said, and he slowly stood up in front of everyone's eyes: "I know him, he must still be in New York City."

"Barton, you and Natasha will make peace, find Norman and deal with him." Coulson said immediately.

Harry's hands clenched for a moment. "I am coming too."

Coulson said, "You're not one of us."

"He's my father..." Harry's eyes were red, the parts under his feet quietly lifted off the ground, and hovered low near his calf: "At least let me try to persuade him to stop before you 'solve' him."

"Barton, take Mr. Harry Osborne," said Coulson, his voice almost relentlessly calm.

Harry hadn't figured out what happened to him, so he left the Avengers base with Hawkeye Barton with red eyes.

Along the way, he was doing mental construction for himself, countless thoughts were rolling in his mind, he was thinking about what to say and what to do when he saw Norman.

Then a voice broke into his head——

"Charles! Stop it!!" Qin pressed her hands around her temples—this was the movement she imitated out of respect for Professor X when using telepathy.

But at this moment, she felt that her spiritual world was being oppressed by tremendous pressure, and another force deep in her body was about to move, almost awakening to resist.But Qin knew that she must not let this ability explode like this, otherwise Charles would definitely be injured.

While suppressing her own strength, she used her telepathic power to suppress the mind control that Charles was spreading around——

The man in the wheelchair was still calm and elegant, handsome and charming with blue eyes blinking.No one except Jean knows that he is now using his terrifyingly powerful mind control ability on everyone in the world he can sense.

He is frantically reading other people's memories and controlling their behavior.

In Charles' eyes, he is being forced by Apocalypse to declare the ownership of this world to the whole world. He has defied Apocalypse, and Apocalypse wants to usurp his ability, but he is just trying his best to resist.

A car parked not far away, Qin looked over, and a young man with a wrinkled suit came over with gloom all over his body.

The aura on his body made Qin feel strange fear, and the moment her thought appeared, the power of the phoenix residing on her body was instantly awakened!

An arc-shaped flame erupted from her body, and it was about to swallow Charles and the young man together.

The author has something to say: update~ a bit short cough cough trying to confuse the little ones with a hot kiss w eat me a mind-blowing kiss! !

Chapter V is being coded, try to put it up before 3:[-] =[-]=!

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