The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 115 Tug of War

The breeze blew through the woods with whispers, and also blew away Mephisto's unilateral embarrassment.

At this moment, the only thing she is thankful for is that even with the red cape on, Captain America's proportions look quite normal, still within the human category.

————It is neither the size of the Incredible Hulk like Iron Man, nor the pocket size of the Joker, even if she sits down, it can't reach her waist.

"...Ma'am, are you okay?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, and exuded an aura that was as serene as a salted fish, Captain America couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes worried.

He even stretched out his hand, as if to pull her up.

Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, originally wanted to reject his kindness, but when she met his blue eyes, she couldn't say a word.

"........."

She looked down at the hand that made her stand up five times, and after a while, she put her hand in his palm.

Captain America's palms are always wide and warm, without a trace of sweat; his hands are just like his own, once approached, they give people a sense of security like the sun.

Once she stood up, Steve let go of his hand and turned away considerately, letting Mephisto straighten his skirt which was covered in dirt and blades of grass.

If it was before, Mephisto might feel sorry for this rather expensive couture... After all, Ken is actually responsible for her daily expenses.

But she who has been to Fifth Avenue is no longer the Sisley she used to be.

—————She is now Sisley Gotham's richest man's son, a little salty fish whose heart has been corrupted by money.

"Thank you."

Patting the corner of his skirt casually, Mephisto thanked the blond man who knew nothing about "who is actually standing in front of him", and got a gentle smile in a daze.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Captain America said softly, "Ma'am, you were just..."

"Grab this."

With a red ribbon catching all kinds of things, Mephisto raised her hand expressionlessly, showing Captain America a look at the beef jerky that was struggling in her hand.

A "Wonderland" biological beef jerky with legs, running, and growing in the bushes, five-dollar packs of beef jerky on supermarket shelves.

...and was satisfied to find that the blond man also showed a "pupil earthquake" expression.

"Miss Cannibal needs this," Mephisto added, after admiring a faint worldview collapse.

"That's Mr. Stark. He needs to collect a certain amount of ingredients to start the next story."

Captain America was caught off guard by so much information, "..."

"Here."

Sisley noticed that he was standing frozen in place, so she kindly pointed out.

"At the end of the path is Miss Cannibal's kitchen. If you don't believe me, you can confirm it."

Following the direction she pointed, Captain America glanced and found that the smoke was indeed rising and disappearing under the blue sky.

In other words, he was not the only superhero who was captured inexplicably.

"You know Tony?"

Looking away, Steve asked.

"He and Sisley are acquaintances,"

Mephisto patiently answered the question again, "Sisley and I are friends."

"I see."

The blond man nodded.

After thinking for a few seconds, he asked.

"Would you mind waiting here for me?"

The blonde girl "Alice" on the opposite side just said "I don't mind", and Captain America has already walked a long way on the side of the path, and it seems that he is going to check it out for himself.

Mephisto estimated his speed and found that it would take him 5 minutes at most to go back and forth, and she could afford to wait.

So she started to play with the tenacious beef jerky in her hand, and made a gesture to tear off its hair... It was beef jerky.

The "Wonderland" biological beef jerky hissed softly in horror.

Mephisto was amused.

She changed from tearing to kneading in mid-air, landed on the "head" of beef jerky with her fingertips, and pressed it lightly twice.

Beef Jerky found that the crisis was resolved, and rubbed her fingertips flatteringly, rubbing Mephisto's hand with a layer of barbecue smell.

When Steve came back from the side road, he saw this weird and kind of sweet scene.

But when he saw his teammate, who was three or four times bigger, twisting into a piece of seaweed while wearing women's clothes, the other party was still calm, and even asked him "Can you see the bottom of my skirt from your angle", his psychological endurance was forced It has improved a lot.

In comparison, his red cloak is much better... right?

Because this is really just a red cloak, except that the color is too bright and the material is satin, there is no other lace decoration, and there are no settings such as layered skirts under the lace decoration.

According to the description of "Little Red Riding Hood" in the original fairy tale, Steve felt that he would never be as nonchalant as Tony.

Thinking of this, he tried his best to take back the thoughts that kept spreading out.

The blond girl opposite had heard his footsteps and turned her head.She pursed her red lips lightly, and stared straight at him with her beautiful blue eyes, like a solemn cat.

"Tony asked me to help you."

Facing her hard-to-discern eyes, Steve smiled at her frankly, "Do you mind?"

"do not mind."

Mephisto replied.

She had actually just transferred the Joker to a new ribbon before Steve came over, re-tied it, and closed his mouth to make sure he couldn't hear her.

Because the old one was completely wet from his crying, and it was oozing down, and the color had become strange.

"I also brought a map."

The blond man fumbled out the parchment from the interlayer of the cloak, and motioned her to come over and look, "It seems that these moving... beef jerky are more likely to appear here in the Valley of Tears, next to the canyon and the strange rocks."

"We need fifteen in total."

Mephisto also checked the progress of her task. When she was holding the beef jerky tightly in her hand, the beauty Rose couldn't help noticing that a line of words was briefly spelled out with colorful glitter.

[1/15 collection. 】

"Fourteen. That's probably not too many. We'll find out."

Captain America's voice came from her left side. He raised his hand, as if he was going to press the brim of his hat habitually, but he missed it and touched the hood of the cloak.

Not wearing a uniform in a place where he was supposed to be ready for battle at all times, plus this strange and gorgeous red cape, always made Steve feel uncomfortable.

He thought so, and said it so casually.

"Can't you take this off?"

Mephisto couldn't help asking.

"It has to touch me within a certain range," the blond man sighed, "it can't leave completely, like this..."

He unfastened the straps of the cloak, but only the hood fluttered down due to gravity, and a large piece of the red cloak on the back was stuck to his muscular back, outlining some charming but terrible lines.

Down the ape's arm, there is a smooth and thin wasp waist, and then...

It was Sisley who saw that the [-]-ban emoji pack was about to appear, Ken would be disconnected after seeing it, and Mephisto wanted to take a deep breath when he saw it.

However, the person involved didn't realize it, just sighed helplessly, took back the cloak again, and put it on his head.

Mephisto: …………

Mephisto: *frozen*

Ever since they got together and studied the map together, the distance between Mephisto and Captain America was no longer within the safe range of strangers, but a little closer. The two walked side by side on the gravel road, no more than halfway step.

With such a distance, with the incident just now, everything that should be seen has been seen, and everything that should not be seen has also been seen.

Mephisto felt he had the right to remain silent.She subconsciously turned her gaze back to the cloak itself, looked at it, and suddenly thought of something.

"Do you have a basket?"

While struggling to recall the plot of Little Red Riding Hood in his mind, Mephisto asked, "That basket full of wine and bread."

Captain America was lost in thought.

"No," he said. "What do you mean?"

————— Humans need to make saving tools to store items, which is beyond doubt.

Mephisto herself doesn't have that much blood to support her stretching out twenty or thirty desire ribbons for days and nights, and she doesn't have pockets to hold these running beef jerky.

She was also pretty sure that Captain America's cape couldn't possibly have particularly large pockets.

Then there is only one answer left.

"Well, do you think we can use it?"

Under Captain America's suddenly enlightened gaze, Mephisto asked.

The blond man took the jerky that was finally dying in her hand, lifted the hood repeatedly, and directly pressed the jerky back into the darkness, like a shriveled cloth bag.

The "cloth bag" was tightly attached to the chest of the blond man.

Without Mephisto's audible reminder, he had already wrapped the folds of the cloak with the tie, trying to see if it could be tightened.

"It can be wrapped around and can hold a lot of things."

In the next second, Steve confirmed.

Mephisto didn't speak, she stopped, put a finger on her lips, and signaled Captain America to keep quiet.

They walked for more than ten minutes in total. During this series of processes, the surrounding scenery began to undergo quite wonderful changes. New varieties of flowers and strange plants all appeared, and creeping vines with spikes were all over the place. .

When he saw the green grass gradually bare and finally turned into slabs of stone, Mephisto realized that they had come to the place where they should come, and it was also a dense area of ​​"Wonderland" biological beef jerky.

The blond man didn't know why, but he stopped quietly and began to scan his surroundings.

"Look."

Seeing that the man was still looking, Mephisto pointed to the slightly shaking grass again.

Steve didn't have a general impression of where this kind of thing was at first, but he learned it quite quickly, and he saw the brown-red thin jerky looming in the grass at a glance.

Or the kind of small, slender strips.

At the same moment, the blond girl beside him rushed up like a hungry tiger, grabbed the frightened beef jerky neatly, and slammed it hard.

Different from the fully mature beef jerky before, this one is still attached to the branch. If Mephisto doesn't use the ribbon of desire, he can't move this low bush.

Sisley in rose skin: ………?

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Captain America quickly came over to help, and the two of them tried to pull the beef jerky that was not easy to see. The jerky struggled desperately, while Captain America and Mephisto pulled it up desperately.

Inch by inch, plant roots are being pulled out of the soil.

With an earth-shattering crack, one of New York's most popular superheroes and one of Gotham's most dangerous suspected supervillains, neither of them could pull off this young and developing beef jerky, but It is to cut off half of the bushes that gave birth to beef jerky.

Mephisto: ...

Mephisto: ! ! ! ! !

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With a rather guilty attitude, she glanced at the broken bush before Captain America bent down and tried to break the beef jerky off completely.

This glance was enough to make Mephisto pause.

In the hole they made lay a man.

Even in the dimly lit rock pile, under the contamination of soil, the man's red hair still shone brightly.

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