The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Sisley has never envied the abilities of other Sisleys. After all, the soul behind the skin is herself. When the day's work is over, all Sisleys will go home, squeeze each other on the same bed, and share memories .

But... this feeling is different.

She couldn't help thinking.

A completely unfamiliar face was reflected in the mirror, and even Sisley herself couldn't find the slightest similarity.

The girl with blond hair and gray eyes showed a cold look, and looked at her face motionlessly.

Sisley: Curious!

"What's next?" She tapped the system.

[The system will use virtual energy to mold players into reinforcements. Please note that this function is a consumable service, please do not waste it! 】

As the first piece of steel armor appeared at her elbow, the girl's standing posture was also involuntarily changed.

Her back was straight, her elbows were bent defensively, she had a beautiful face, but her aura was filled with sharpness and coldness all the time.

Sisley had seen this kind of gesture before——on Natasha.

She touched the armor curiously, and jumped up tentatively.

At that moment, endless energy washed through her body.

"Wow!"

Sisley let out a small exclamation at first, and then couldn't help giggling.

This is probably a more wonderful experience than health. From jumping to falling, the steel frame at the joints is automatically adjusting the direction and state of her movement all the time.

With just a light jump, the vest jumped very high, almost staying in the air for a while, and then fell lightly.

【are you ready? 】

The system watched her silently for a while, and then made a sound after she fell back to the ground.

"No," Sisley admitted, "but we're running out of time. You'll help me, won't you?"

【I will. 】The system beeped twice, as if to reassure her.

The dressing room suddenly shattered, and virtual goggles and gloves were instantly equipped on Sisley.

The girl with blond hair and gray eyes leaped vigorously in an instant, like a beautiful leopard with smooth muscles and bones. She held two sharp Hidden Swords in her hands.

Abaddon: ...?

He couldn't help but leaned over and touched Sisley's skin, only then did he dare to believe that it was another self.

"I'm leaving." Sisley said goodbye to Abaddon, "You sleep here, I'll be back soon."

She pulled open the window, carefully avoiding the siren, the glove effectively clinging to the wall.

Once she found herself grabbing the wall, Sisley immediately used her arms to lift her body upwards, and then she slipped out along the ceiling and stuck to the window frame.

Abaddon: .

He poked his face out of the window and looked at Sisley worriedly.

As for Xisli Benli...she herself couldn't tell whether it was more fear or more excitement in her heartbeat.

It was approaching morning, and the entire city that was about to wake up was at her feet.

The blood pounded loudly in her eardrums, but Sisley jumped between the tall buildings with an almost silent attitude. The wind passed through her short, messy blond hair, and her footsteps were as silent as a cat when she landed.

The system no longer appears in the form of text, but communicates with Sisley's brain waves.

[You still have twelve minutes. 】it says.

Sisley suppressed her boiling emotions, and followed the system's instructions to pass a shorter road between tall buildings.Some New Yorkers saw her in the early morning, and responded with surprised eyes, and some pointed at her and said something, but Sisley really didn't have time to care.

Naturally, she would not know that some passers-by raised their mobile phones and recorded her beautiful image at this moment.

——The girl flying over the eaves and walls is wearing a high-tech exoskeleton armor, her face is as beautiful as if it was made by a machine, and she is full of the straight and clean temperament like a doll.

The sun caressed her cheeks, her skin was like ice and snow on a high mountain, without a trace of blood, only pure coldness and sharpness.

"Is this a new superhero?" Someone pointed excitedly, almost spilling coffee, "She's so beautiful! She just looks so cool..."

This was actually a beautiful misunderstanding, in fact, Sisley under the vest was too nervous; but human beings are always accustomed to judging others by their five senses, and Sisley didn't know this.

She was concentrating on striding across the roof of an office building.

[Ten 1 minutes. 】The system pinches the time for her, 【You will be there soon!right below! 】

This sentence made Sisley's adrenaline soar again.

At this moment, she couldn't even tell whether it was the vest that prevented her from feeling tired, or whether it was because her heartbeat was soaring again and again.

[It's a vest. 】

The system thought she was really asking a question, so it couldn't help but took the time to reply.

[With your own body, you can't even get out of that window.Although you are really brave, when you first came into contact with special codes, you dared to take on real tasks. 】

"Because it's a realistic mission..."

Sisley jumped down the fifth floor.

The steel armor made her roll automatically, but she still scratched her elbow slightly, and she suddenly sucked in a breath of cool air silently in the wind.

It was precisely because it was a realistic task that she took it even when she knew nothing and was extremely unconfident in herself.

Those innocent, dying lives somehow reminded Sisley of herself.

In days gone by, she remembered praying constantly that the world would send her a god to stop the hunt.

Even if such a god does not exist, Sisley will still look forward to it.

As for now, she couldn't help thinking.

Would those innocent and dying lives also have the same thoughts as her?

"The biological bomb is in the downtown area." Clinging to the building and locking down on the speeding silver truck, Sisley asked softly, "How many people will this kill?"

[Many, maybe dozens or hundreds of people. 】The system told her affirmatively, 【You still have 9 minutes to catch up with that car! 】

Sisley jumped forward.

The combat power brought to her by the vest is far inferior to that of the virtual human body. Sisley herself cannot install special props, she can only use skills, and [White Crane's Friendship] is still a running skill.

Sisley privately thinks that her current strength is at most warrior level. After all, steel armor controls her body, which allows her to use the maximum and optimal response of her strength to deal with potential enemies, including controlling her landing method and Strength.

Sisley doesn't need to worry about and calculate the landing point, she just needs to chase the car desperately, and the steel armor will automatically let her move forward in the most perfect situation.

The truck travels through the current block, heading for the new boulevard at a green light.Sisley didn't know New York at all, so she could only follow the car steadily, quickly checking and planning the map in her mind.

"What's that?" She squinted.

[Autopilot program. ] The system answered her.

"No, there's something else in there..."

She happened to be in the backlight position, and the sun broke through the clouds, causing Sisley to burst into tears, and for a moment, the picture in front of her eyes became blurred.She struggled to make out the small window of the truck, and suddenly realized what it was.

"system."

Sisley's voice became extremely dry.

"Is there someone in there?"

【...】

[Human heartbeat and breathing cannot be detected. 】The system answers immediately.

"But he was tied to the driver's seat, not tied." Sisley looked at the mobile weapon directly below with some horror, "That means he is still alive."

She and the system's noisy radio "looked at each other" for a while, and found that they both got the same guess, and the voices were almost in tandem.

"Is he infected with some virus?"

[This system cannot detect humans infected with the virus. ] The system acknowledged it.

"It's over."

Sisley shuddered.

Things became more and more confusing, from a terrorist attack to a pot of criminal law and crime. She knew neither the cause nor the consequence. The only information she had was that the car would explode in 8 minutes, and she would die. Many, many people.

If she wants those people to live, she has to get the whole thing over in 8 minutes.

And Sisley is just an ordinary person who has been driven out of the market, completely untrained.

but……

She didn't feel that she had a second option.

Reality is reality, something that cannot be repeated, reversed or erased.

No one knew that the truck contained enough material to blow up a square, or that it carried a human who might have been infected with the virus.

If she doesn't go now, then such a beautiful and plain morning will become an eternal bloody nightmare for many families.

She had various memories of being hunted, but never viewed the world from the perspective of stopping a hunt.

[You still have seven minutes and 30 seconds, are you ready? 】

Sisley closed her eyes and opened them again, let out a breath from her chest, and clenched her fists.

"I'm ready," she whispered.

When the video of "A New Superhero Appears in New York?!" filmed by a passer-by began to quietly become popular on the Internet, Chaoying, who was sensitive to news from all walks of life, also saw the news immediately because of the search words.

Tony Stark hasn't had a good night's sleep for 48 hours straight.

While pouring black coffee into his mouth listlessly, he gestured for the ai butler to pause the projected video.

"Our new superhero also has a very good sponsor." Iron Man muttered, importing the exoskeleton device in the screenshot into the analysis system, simulating the projection, and looked at the young girl's naked cheeks.

"...still a child?"

It looks even smaller than Peter Parker, knowing that Spider-Man is already the youngest superhero he knows——

Iron Man was dumbfounded and started rubbing his temples with a headache.

damn it.

Not to mention him, no matter any superhero, he would not want New York to be saved by children, because saving New York and children is a matter of superheroes.

Children should stay in high school obediently, go to class, read books and make friends. Even when Spider-Man first appeared in front of him, Iron Man had been worried about him for a long, long time because of his age.

Now what happened to this new kid who just popped out of nowhere?

Look at the nicknames given to her on Twitter, such as "Armor Girl" and "Silver Cinderella". Everyone is boasting about her looks and temperament, but no one notices that she is still a child?

What Iron Man cares more about is, who gave her the equipment?

In this era where wealth depends on equipment and poverty depends on mutations, she seems to have perfectly explained what the first one means.

Large and small steel armors covered her joints without affecting her movements. It was highly similar to his armor's movement principle, but it didn't seem to be entirely for the same purpose.

Iron Man's armor is a hard shell.

And her steel armor... Tony drank the coffee in the cup in one go, pressed the projector casually, and turned around to see the small characters that were analyzed.

The answer faintly conformed to his previous guess.

Those steel armors covered with joints are more similar to devices for supporting and lifting.

In a city like New York, anything new means that new twists and conspiracies are also brewing.

What is she chasing?

And what shaped a new "superhero"?

Tony Stark turned off the projector casually, and in an instant, the dude in a dirty T-shirt who was sleepy with two blue shadows turned into a fully armed Iron Man.

"What a great start to the day."

He stepped onto the deck and muttered to himself.

Sisley landed on the roof of the truck, as silently and concisely as possible, like a leopard about to prey.

She felt a few malicious eyes aimed at her, and her eyes met the dark camera in the car. The next moment, the truck accelerated suddenly, bypassing the long traffic jam.

Now the surrounding cars have noticed that something is wrong here. Some people are honking their horns, and some people seem to have raised their mobile phones and yelled at the side to record a video.

[They changed their route! ] The system yelled in her mind, 【Look at the map! 】

Sisley was hanging upside down on the car, she raised her Hidden Blade, and ruthlessly poked at the car window.

"What is this?" she asked.

【Anti-theft glass. ] The system anxiously muttered a series of words, and Sisley guessed that it might be a swear word.She didn't have time to think about it, let alone hold back her strength, but raised her Hidden Blade and stabbed fiercely at the car window again and again.

When she stabbed for the third time, the glass suddenly shattered and splashed into the car, scratching the face of the shaking hostage.

Fortunately, he was unconscious, otherwise Sisley would have woken him up.

Sisley: *guilt*

What to do next?Sisley's brain was running at high speed.

She was holding the car window in such a dangerous posture, fighting crookedly with the autopilot system for the steering wheel, and was almost thrown out of the truck several times.

[Destroy that car system! ] The system yelled loudly.

Seeing that her field of view was covered by a red virtual space, Sisley raised the Hidden Blade again when she heard the words, swept across the camera heavily, and hit the screen with the tip of the sword.

I don't know what happened to it, the steering wheel is completely owned by Sisley this time, but the problem now is that she can't drive.

"What to do next?!"

Sisley was out of breath, and drove the truck in an extremely contorted manner, supporting her weight with all her strength on one arm, while the other was only able to turn the steering wheel a little freely.

【Rescue people! !Dispose of the bomb where no one is there! !I've marked it on the map for you! ! 】

The system sounded more nervous than her, and it was a little hoarse at this moment.

"It's so difficult!!!"

Sisley sucked in a broken breath, and with all her strength, she forced herself into the car along the car window, and immediately there were sharp and hot pains in several parts of her skin.

The blood of this vest also flowed out, but the pain still ached in Sisley's heart.

A person like her, who is extremely afraid of pain, is already sweating coldly from her own blood and pain, and her eyes are black.

The bound hostage stomped to death on the gas pedal, and the brakes were completely damaged. Sisley's blood was mixed with his blood, making Sisley unable to see his appearance clearly.

She bent herself into an unbelievable arc in the small space, and didn't care whether the Hidden Blade would scratch him in the same way, but tried her best to untie him, and kicked and kicked him to the co-pilot.

"Don't die..." Sisley murmured, "Don't die..."

[You still have 2 minutes, hurry up!quick! 】

The battered truck sped toward a deserted park.

Sisley vigorously blinked away a drop of blood that splashed into her eye sockets at an unknown time, and instead of looking at the shards of glass on her shoulders and arms, she clenched the steering wheel with trembling hands and rushed towards the park square.

【30 seconds! 】

Inside the car, Sisley finally violently opened the locked car door on her side, and the crumbling steel sheet hung on the car just like that.

【ten! 】

The cold wind rushed into the car, blinding her eyes.

【Nine! 】

Sisley quickly rehearsed in her mind what might happen.

【Eight! 】

Sisley aimed at the dry fountain in the middle of the square.

【seven! 】

She hit the accelerator all the way.

【six! 】

She pulled over the unconscious hostage.

【Fives! 】

She stared intently at the open car door.

【Four! 】

She gripped the hostage's arm.

【three! 】

She curled up suddenly.

【two! 】

She lets off the gas pedal.

【one! 】

Hugging the hostage tightly in her arms, Sisley rushed out of the car like an arrow leaving the string.

boom---!

In just a split second, the high-temperature flames pounced on her back, and the air wave slammed Sisley back to the ground.

She first had a severe tinnitus, and then trembled violently as if being pierced by pain.There was scorching heat everywhere, and Sisley couldn't hear anything until she hugged the hostage in her arms and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark black blood.

There were pieces of internal organs in that mouthful of blood.

When Iron Man heard the shocking explosion, he knew something had happened.

He came after the girl, and there was news of her along the way.Police cars surround the street, and countless people have seen the retrograde truck, the weird girl who jumped onto the top of the truck, and her holding two knives—swords—no matter what they were, and forced herself into that place. The condition of the car.

After hearing such a description, no matter how stupid a person is, he would know that there must be something in that car.

And now, Iron Man knows what that thing is.

He rushed to the location of the explosion at the highest speed of the battle armor, just in time to see the whole car burning.

And a small figure was kneeling in the distance, as if still holding something tightly.

Iron Man saw this scene, and at the same time his thoughts stopped, he rushed to the little figure with all his strength, fished her out roughly, picked her up and ran away.

As soon as he finished doing this, the last wave of blast air hit his back hard, making Iron Man's throat constrict, and he almost passed out.

Without looking back, he galloped forward for a long time before looking back.

In that abandoned park square, the sea of ​​fire has engulfed all the remaining buildings.

And in his arms, the curled up little body moved silently.

Iron Man followed her movements and looked down.

There was still a person hiding in her arms.

Although that person was in a coma, and the little girl with a very strange appearance point was still conscious, it was obvious that her injuries were more serious.

Iron Man instantly understood her crouching action just now: she was protecting others.

"……It's ok."

He comforted her repeatedly with the softest voice, "You're fine, you and he will be fine..."

It was he who was late.

It's that he didn't do what he was supposed to do.

Iron Man hugged the little girl in a trance, not knowing what it was like for a moment.

The rest of the Avengers also arrived at this time.Everyone could see that in Iron Man's arms, a small pale hand with blood was hanging down.With his gently flattened arms, a face full of scars was revealed.

Every time her eyelashes trembled, more black blood flowed from her lips.

The vigorous and sharp pretty little girl on the morning news is gone, she is just a life that is about to wither.

"……Do not."

I don't know who murmured at this time.

【mission completed. 】

In Sisley's mind, the system beeped briskly.

[Task Reward 1: Double the current amount of virtual energy. 】

The change happened in an instant, and Sisley seamlessly switched from "It hurts so much that I want to live, I have never suffered such a big grievance, it hurts to suffocation, it hurts to deafness" to "It still hurts but I think I can still live".

The excruciating pain suddenly became unsurprising, as she began to feel a strong sense of restoration in the virtual body.

Sisley: Slowly knock out a question mark

Sisley: sudhsjkshsksksk

Sisley:!

Now, Sisley's little brain can handle the whole process normally.

She pinched the new vest—she did great things with the new vest—the Avengers all saw her do great things—Iron Man himself saw the results of her great things—she was fully approved.

Virtual energy, in the final analysis, is the credibility of people's perception of the vest.

With the virtual energy, Sisley's vests can be resurrected from the dead, the body can be re-squeezed, and the severed limbs can be revived... Although it consumes a lot, it is very useful, just like using raw mud to make up the mud embryo.

After all, there is nothing wrong with the main body waiting for recovery like ordinary people!

She figured out her joints, and her whole body became relaxed, just like this, leaning into Iron Man's arms, pretending to be a silent and succulent flower healing her wounds.

But when Iron Man was about to put her on the treatment bed, Sisley still couldn't help struggling a few times, and staggered and fell back to the ground.

She felt that she was not wasting medical resources, and in the eyes of the Avengers, it was she... who was terrified.

For this little girl, she would rather die on the cold ground than lie on that white bed.

If you take another look, Chaoying will grit their teeth sadly and turn their faces away.

From the very beginning, Iron Man's state seemed to be very wrong, he just stood there mechanically, until the girl broke free from his arms, he came back to his senses suddenly, barely giving her a break.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Iron Man knelt down on one knee, and looked at the girl who was struggling to get up again, curled up into a small ball.

"I--"

He mouthed slowly, "No-would-hurt-hurt-you. I-no-would."

Sisley's ears were still buzzing, but she understood what Iron Man was saying, and she was very proud of her lip language skills.

She wanted to respond to him and let him know she was fine, so she opened her mouth——

Then I witnessed the expression of Iron Man's face changing instantly.

Sisley:? ! !

Sisley was so frightened by the gloomy expression on his face with overwhelming anger that her brain crashed, and her first reaction was to run away, but then she saw Iron Man in front of her barely showing a comforting expression.

He smiled at her more ugly than weeping, but Sisley accepted the kindness tolerantly.

She also smiled at him and whispered, "Don't worry."

But Sisley didn't hear herself say these words clearly.

The virtual energy repair speed is fast, if it is not because someone is watching, in fact, one second can be enough to repair all injuries.

Even so, Sisley's hearing has recovered most of it at this time, she can hear the conversation between Hawkeye and Black Widow, the sound of the wind, and whoever has a bad microphone.

Therefore, Sisley also heard it clearly, and when she said this sentence, she only made a certain kind of "hissing" obscure sound.

Sisley:? ? ?

Sisley: Pupil Earthquake.jpg

【I'll check it for you. 】Her system suddenly went online at this time, and I cooperated with her in an event, and the game system was obviously much more lively.

[I found it. 】

Almost instantly, the game system reappeared.

[Do you still remember that when pinching the vest, there is an option to change the skin? 】

"I remember." Sisley nodded blankly.

She was too flustered at that time, after realizing that each item must be produced, she grabbed one in the "skin" column.

[You changed a puppet skin. ] The beeping sound of the game system also became painful.

[This skin, although it has a very fast recovery effect, has advantages and disadvantages. 】

Sisley had a bad feeling.

[The disadvantage is that the setting of this skin is that it has been "magically altered". 】

The game system beeped timidly, as if running away from home in fear of Sisley's anger.

"What kind of magic reform?"

Sisley was silent for a long time, and finally asked this question bravely.

[You should... have no right hand and no tongue. 】

The game system sadly sent her a small white flower.

No wonder.

Sisley leaned back and collapsed peacefully.

No wonder Iron Man made that look just now. If it were her, she would have been scared and fled to the other side of the earth overnight.

After a brief gaffe, he can immediately show a positive feedback, which is really too gentle and caring.

Iron Man, the super nice guy.

And Iron Man didn't force her to lie on a therapy bed after discovering her hundreds of times faster repair speed.He went to find the water basin and tweezers himself, let Sisley sit down, and squeezed the glass shards out of her flesh and blood one by one before the wound healed.

During the whole process, Sisley sat there very obediently, trembling only when a large piece of glass was pinched out of the wound.

She felt that she didn't want to cause trouble for the superheroes, and it wasn't the same thing in the eyes of others.

The girl was wiped clean, and the wound healed quickly visible to the naked eye, revealing her tender and beautiful face again.

She is really as clean as a puppet, but also as riddled with holes as a puppet.

After seeing that shocking sight, Iron Man's armor quickly scanned the girl and found more chilling things.

The unknown force is rapidly recovering and repairing her body, and this speed is frightening.

Ten minutes ago, she had been crushed by the blast blast and her spine was broken. She vomited blood and vomited out pieces of internal organs.

After 10 minutes, every broken bone in her body was forcibly reshaped and combined.

Flesh grew into what it was supposed to be, and even scratches and abrasions quickly disappeared like they had never been there.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't have any scars on her body.

Before, Iron Man couldn't control his expression because he saw her mouth.

It was empty, there was nothing left.

With the meticulous scanning of the mecha, the superheroes present saw more heartbreaking details.

On her skin, there are old and whitish scars everywhere, one on top of the other, and it is impossible to tell how many there are; she does not have a right hand, but has an old and delicate mechanical hand.

Obviously she was just a little girl, a very, very small girl.

Such a contrast and such meticulous care, one is the absolute denigration of her life, and the other is the cherishment of her use, which made everyone present think of a disgusting word.

What kind of person would let her stop that silent "bomb" conspiracy?

Sisley didn't know what these superheroes were thinking about.

After all, the vest is not as sharp as her own, not to mention Sisley has no time to pay attention to it all day today.

She either ran wildly between buildings, or stepped on street corners, and experienced a series of thrilling scenes that Ken and Mephisto would never let her see. The real image does not match the appearance when pinching people, Heath Li couldn't sense it at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that Iron Man's reaction was too obvious, it would have taken Sisley a long time to find herself speechless.

Sisley: Harm.

She couldn't turn on the light screen for the time being, so she couldn't check what she got; but Sisley guessed that the price should be very generous.

Anyway, she has nothing important to do in New York, Sisley is very confident and bold to stay here.

"Isn't this supposed to be an experience of life?"

She asked herself in her heart, then nodded silently, happily betraying the other Sisleys, and decided to temporarily leave them in the hotel.

In Iron Man's eyes, it was this simple and easy-going little girl who nodded her head and seemed to be falling asleep.

She put her hands neatly on her knees, and put her face on her legs. Her lily-like hair covered half of her face, really like a little bionic person waiting for herself.

But Iron Man has seen her before, and she is indeed a child with flesh and blood, so gentle that it makes people feel distressed.

In front of the car that was about to explode, she not only drove the bomb to the park where there were no casualties, but also used her body to protect the rescued hostages.

The man had several severe skin scratches, and the virus on his body was eliminated by injecting a laboratory antibody. Now he is hanging on the water, and I believe he will be alive and kicking again in two weeks.

And in this very vicious incident, it was the little girl who was doing her best to turn the tide.

Based on her actions, it is impossible for the Avengers to hand her over to Fury.

"Little girl, would you like to stay with us temporarily?"

After communicating with Captain America and Black Widow, Iron Man walked back, knelt down on one knee, and talked as gently as possible with the little girl huddled in the corner.

"Okay, can you touch my thumb?"

Sisley obeyed and raised her head.

Iron Man stared at her clean gray eyes, and saw that she stretched out her hand, which was very small compared to his, lightly touched his thumb, and quickly retracted it.

Like a tentative cat.

Iron Man couldn't help laughing, and he cleared his throat.

"very good."