The end game [Zhongyingmei]

How many steps are needed for irregular escape?

Step [-]: Find the right tools.

Step [-]: Cut open the iron railing.

Step three: run.

"system…?"

Within a few seconds of sluggishness, Sisley felt that there was a faint heat source approaching her above her head, and she quickly knocked on the system.

【I'm coming! 】The system beeped, 【You still have 1 minute, are you ready? 】

Both the virtual human body and the vest are not afraid of any damage, but after all repairs also require virtual energy, and in front of people who don't know the inside story, it will be very unreasonable.

"No!!"

Sisley shouted louder than the system in her head.

When the magma just appeared, Captain America had already taken off in three or two steps, and climbed onto the little girl's track with both arms, trying to rush over to help her.

However, when he was about to reach the square where Sisley was, an invisible force emerged, imprisoning the blond man's legs, controlling his beating movements, making him unable to take another step forward.

It was as if a transparent wall stood between him and the little girl, and he couldn't get over it no matter what.

The little red-haired girl was standing in the cage. The iron railings divided her face, making her look younger than her actual age. The fierce and icy aura she had pretended before had disappeared.

She looked dazed, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on from the impending crisis.

That's what a child is.

Steve couldn't help but punched the air wall, thinking painfully in his heart.

God, she was a child, and he was about to see her die.

[The power has been deployed to the tattoo, please come on! 】

The system beeped and produced stereo surround sound, and by the way, it also pushed two old emoticons for Sisley.

Sisley: ………

Sisley: *Pain Mask*

She raised her eyelids, glanced at Captain America who couldn't get in, and slowly moved her muscles twice.

Compared with Eve, Livia's strength is even worse.If Eve cooperates with the exoskeleton machinery and is a close-up fighter with cold weapons and flexibility, then Livia is a natural mage who fights alone, and a large part of the damage depends on the huge and fierce wolf king You Tuo.

even so………

Sisley moved her two arms, feeling the sense of energy filling them.

The space-time rift could cover her tattoos, but not the feeling of fullness.

This feeling directly told her a message: she could bend the iron railings that blocked her.

The vest can receive 100% of the energy supplied by the system, which is completely different from the feeling of a weak body; the smell, the place to see, and even the brain when it is influenced by hormones to make decisions are also different. .

Livia quickly took off the ring, brushed up a strand of hair chicly, and casually tied it up.

When her hands were completely free, she grabbed the iron railing and used all her strength to break the metal railing.

The metal deformed reluctantly under her palm, and was gradually pulled out of a small hole for one person to pass through.

Even Sisley's main body would definitely get stuck when passing through this place.

Livia's body was just a circle smaller than Sisley's body. One second before the magma completely flowed down, the red-haired girl stumbled and struggled outwards. Captain America clamped her arms and quickly dragged her away from the flowing gold. red liquid.

"……thanks."

Sisley was a little shocked.

She glanced down, and the magma seemed to be bound by some rules just like the air wall just now, and it only flowed to the edge of the grid before stopping.

If she hadn't been pulled like this just now, she might have been scalded by the magma.

——Although virtual energy can repair all wounds on the vest, the pain itself does exist.

"Be careful." Captain America said softly, and restrainedly let go of his hand, "067, are you standing still?"

"………Well."

He heard the little girl grudgingly answer, even though Steve wasn't expecting an answer.

Captain America glanced at the little red-haired girl in surprise, and found that the latter lowered his head, his expression still looked awkward to the naked eye, but his face blushed a little.

She didn't seem to know that her too fair complexion had betrayed her thoughts, and she looked very calm.

Steve: It's just cute.

Sisley under the vest: *smoldering with shame*

Sisley: It's too hard to pretend to be ungrateful after saving my life over and over again!

Steve had just seen flashes of patterns all over her skin, but he didn't want to question the tattoos right now.

The little girl 067 is just like Eve, so pure that it makes superheroes feel distressed when they see it, and super villains feel happy (tou) and happy (shui) when they see it.

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067 obediently followed behind him, got down from his own track, and walked in the direction of the match-[-] game. His small biotoxin-like head hovered around Captain America, like a tiny jellyfish.

Eve, who was on the other side, was unpacking the Lucky Cube at this time, and was stunned by a magic book that fell from the sky. When she turned to him, she waved her hand to say hello.

The little puppet with blond hair and gray eyes has calm eyes, and even the arc of waving is very straight.

The blue hairpin that Natasha brought her was interspersed with jewelry in a nondescript manner, which looked cute and silly.

Captain America also waved to her wordlessly, indicating that he saw it.

The children in this organization are easy to deceive to a certain extent.

Leaving aside the little puppet that was tricked back, three or ten minutes ago, he was still talking about the wild cat that all humans hate. Just because he was rescued once, his whole attitude softened.

Thinking of this, Steve's progress suddenly stopped, and the little jellyfish behind him also obediently stopped.

The little girl raised her head, her expression was cold, and she asked him why he stopped.

"Don't be afraid of my teammates, and me."

Captain America lowered his head and patiently negotiated with the little girl, "This place is much more dangerous than I imagined, so we need to trust each other even more."

[Tell him that after running this lucky cube track, the space-time rift is coming to an end. 】

The system beeped out and projected an invisible light screen reminder from behind Steve.

Sisley stared at it with complicated eyes for a while, then refocused her gaze back to Captain America's blue eyes full of sincerity.

In the rift of time and space, time was forever stagnated at noon in the rose garden, and the fragrance wafted faintly along with the breeze, making Steve's blue eyes look deeper, like a blue ocean.

Not to mention that Sisley had full trust in him. No one in the world could defeat Captain America's eyes. Even if Livia Benya appeared here, she would be convinced by his firm eyes.

"Lucky Cube is pretty much the last level, I guess."

Maintaining Livia's personality was Sisley's last stubbornness. Captain America extended a hand to her, and Sisley casually touched his warm palm, pretending to be impatient.

"In addition to that, I also got story fragments."

"I got it too."

Hawkeye suddenly appeared behind Sisley, he patted Captain America on the shoulder in a friendly manner, pointed out his hand, and indicated where his own track was.

Sisley: …………

She held back a wild smile that was about to be OOC.

Captain America: …………………

Captain America thought about the luck value of Hawkeye's no-fault, and then thought about his own, and couldn't help but have a headache.

Hawkeye's track was littered with the remains of Lucky Cube skins, among other things, piles of paper, gunpowder, and fireworks, and even himself smelt of some kind of potion.

"Me too...?" Captain America asked hesitantly.

"Yes, you will too." Hawkeye affirmed.

He turned to the little red-haired girl who had become more and more silent since just now, spread his five fingers, and showed Livia the warm fragments of the story that he had squeezed out of his hands.

"Uh, 067, do you need this?" Clint asked humbly, "How many do we need to collect?"

"Ten."

Sisley combined the words the system gave her, and said with certainty.

She grabbed Hawkeye's index finger, which was about to be withdrawn, and lightly twisted it on the fragment of the story, and a line of words immediately appeared above it.

【Cursed Realm: 1/10】

"Your is the first story."

After the calculation, Sisley let go of the dumbfounded Hawkeye, and clicked on the fragments that just fell from the corner of the cage.

【Cursed Realm: 2/10】

"Mine is the second." Sisley added.

A milky white mist filled the two shards of glass, which shone brighter in the sunlight.

"If you're interested in knowing the stories of these people," Hawkeye and Captain America heard the little girl at their waist say listlessly, and Hawkeye cut the conversation off.

"I think so," Clint said.

"...Then put your own blood on it, and exchange it for one thing."

The little red-haired girl raised her eyes and once again looked at Clint with the gaze of "staring at a fool", causing Captain America next to him to have lingering fears, and hallucinated that he had also been shot in the knee by an arrow.

"Do I have to do the same?"

While serving as an NPC for this group of superheroes with a wrong future, Sisley also quietly pokes the system in the four-dimensional space.

【Yes.In order to complete the task, please be sure to collect more historical data, and provide more plot reviews for the next game. 】

The system replied with a beep.

Sisley silently took out a handful of silver arrows, raised her little finger, and swiped hard at the point.

The blood belonging to Livia immediately oozed out, and Sisley pressed the blood on the fragments of the story.

As for Eve...

Sisley moved her fingertips slightly, immersed in her thoughts, and felt her situation on one side, but did not find any fragments of the story.

The story fragments seem to need to be opened in a specific doom cube.

And the characteristics between people cannot be generalized. From the beginning to the present, Eve has not opened a doom cube.

When Sisley escaped from the magma, Eve's arms were already full of diamonds, pearls, blood-boosting magic books, and magic potions with various buffs.

Crackling————

Sisley:?

This is the sound of fireworks, and Eve also encountered the wishing well.

The little puppet lowered its head and threw gold grains into the wishing well, in exchange for fireworks rising wildly, and diamonds and gold fell all over the ground.

Sisley: #我酸我自己#