[Zhongyingmei] My backstage is so big!

After a brief silence, everyone turned their heads under Antarina's smile, looked at the sky, and said the same thing with the same meaning: "Okay, okay, let's solve other problems first."

"I want to know who she is." Antalina spoke again, "Don't use hunters to perfuse me, I want to know the specifics."

"Her name is Monroe. She used to be a student of Gerrard. She has a lot of dislike and probably hatred for us." The first time he tried to fool Antalina but was directly exposed by the other party, he knew that the other party was not a good target for fooling. He simply said, "Gerald trained her to be a killer."

Antarina knew Gerald, Gerald Alkin, the former head of the hunter family.

In fact, Antarina has never understood why the other party has been hating Scott so much, but she has heard that the other party has been asking Scott for trouble.But would this be too outrageous?Gerrard bred a killer of his own?Just to deal with Scott?

"I know you must be very suspicious that the other party cultivated a killer just to deal with Scott, but that's the truth." Looking at her expression, Stiles said, "But there may be some bad news, Gerald was killed, by Kate."

"Kate Alkin?" Antarina asked subconsciously. This Kate is also a lunatic, and it is the final cause of a series of things after Scott turned into a werewolf.Of course, in the same way, she couldn't find any reason to support the other party to do so.

Gerald and Kate are two different degrees of madmen.

"Yes." Stiles pressed his jaw slightly, "You know she's a She-wolf now."

"I know." Antarina paused, then looked at Monroe who was sitting on the sofa, "Why does she hate you?"

Stiles and Scott exchanged glances, and it was Scott who finally answered the question: "She was attacked by a very powerful werewolf on a school bus, but she didn't die that time, and we Didn't check the car either."

"So she was alone in a group of corpses in fear for a long time." Antarina took Scott's words, and Stiles looked at her expression and immediately said: "But my father found her, but she Unexpectedly, he drove my dad out of the police station with revenge, and even used the police station as the stronghold of their group of hunters, and together with Gerald mobilized the entire Beacon Hill residents to encircle us."

"That's because fear is dominating them," Scott interjected.

"Dude, can fear change the fact that she treats us like this?" Stiles pushed back, "And she has no fear of us, the fear has disappeared, but she continues to recruit disciples to deal with us, Against all other supernatural beings especially werewolves."

Antalina watched the two of them quarreling, and stopped her voice: "Okay, I have understood the general situation, so how about solving the next problem? Who can help me and ask how she knows me? Or Does any of you know how she knew me?"

Styles looks at her immediately, then at Scott: "Did you hear that?"

"What do you think?" Scott glanced at him, then looked at Antalina with a sorry expression on his face, "I don't know about that either."

Antalina raised her eyebrows and made a decisive decision: "Okay, then ask her."

Antalina sat in front of Monroe, and instead of sitting on the side sofa with her legs crossed in order to create a negotiation atmosphere, she sat down directly on the coffee table in front of her.But then fell silent, because of the spider silk in front of Monroe's mouth.

At this moment, Peter stretched out a hand from the side, and the palm just covered all the spider silk.

After he removed his hand, the spider silk had disappeared.

Antalina smiled and glanced at Peter, who was respectfully and obediently standing aside, and the latter raised the corner of his mouth at her.

"Okay." Looking away, Antalina met Monroe's eyes again, but she was silent for a moment because of the other's lifelessness, "You heard it just now, I want to know where you know me from." Her The tone can be called mild.

But even so, Monroe still just stared at her with a mocking smile: "Eternal life?"

The tone expressed by this word made everyone else frown, but Antarina was not affected at all.

"That's true." Antalina nodded calmly, "So are you envious or jealous?"

The sneering smile on Monroe's face stopped immediately, and then slowly retracted. His eyes were already big and became even bigger when he got angry: "What do you mean?" Antalina could hear that she was restraining herself. Showed anger, but that wasn't the case for Antalina.

"Literally." So she didn't intend to explain, "I just want to know where you heard about me."

"Then how about you answer one of my questions before I answer yours?" Monroe frowned slightly.

"Okay." Antalina heard a voice behind her, Scott's low wolf howl.This made her turn her face sideways, then looked at Monroe again, and warned, "I advise you not to act rashly."

"How can I act rashly when I'm already like this." Monroe slightly hooked his lips, "I want to know what you are."

"What am I?" Antarina couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment, but she quickly realized, "I am a human being."

"It is impossible for human beings to live forever." Monroe seemed to be irritated for a moment. She leaned forward, ignoring Spiderman who was tense and almost rushed up because of her action. "I have pepper ash in my backpack. Call your little friend to help."

Pepper ash, a powder substance used to block the passage of all supernatural creatures.

Antarina looked at the face close at hand, and turned to Stiles after a while: "Kid?"

"I think it's a good idea." Stiles said, and went to pull out Monroe's backpack, and took out a glass bottle filled with gray-black powder.Then he kept squatting and looked up at Monroe: "How do you want to verify?"

"...Pour it around her." Monroe said silently after seeing Stiles' expression and behavior.

She knew why they were so confident, but she needed to see it for herself.

Werewolves are not credible, only your own eyes can.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Antarina stretched out her hand directly, and Stiles pointed the opened pepper ash bottle at her.Then they watched her reach into the mouth of the bottle to grab a handful of pepper ash, and the powder was very fine, constantly leaking from Antalina's fingertips.

Watching this scene, Monroe could no longer maintain a calm face: "How is it possible?!" Her tone was a little panicked.

Antalina put the powder back into the bottle: "So now is it your turn to answer my question?"

Monroe stepped back, looking at Antalina with a look of surprise and disbelief that could not be concealed.Although the degree is very shallow, it can be seen that she is afraid of Antalina: "I never said I would answer you." She looked at her with her eyes dangling.

Antarina frowned, and at this moment Stiles raised his hand: "I guessed it."

She turned her head to look over, and saw Stiles patted Scott beside him: "It's your turn."

Antarina was a little puzzled, and then she saw Scott put his palm up and down, and five sharp and dirty claws were exposed.Raising her eyebrows, she stepped back and said, "Thank you."

Scott looked at her helplessly with a half-smile, and Monroe had no chance to resist before being stabbed into the back of the neck by wolf claws.

Peter frowned suspiciously, and approached Antalina cautiously: "What are they doing?"

"Werewolves have a way to read people's memories, that is, to stick their claws into the back of each other's neck." Antarina looked at Scott and Monroe with their eyes closed, and explained to Peter with a sideways face , "But this method is very dangerous. Once they are forcibly interrupted by a third-party force, it will cause great harm to them."

"So we can only wait now?" Peter couldn't help but breathe lightly, but Antalina pulled the distance between them in the next second.

"Yes." Antarina nodded, then looked at Stiles, "Do you need something to drink? I have juice here."

"Where's the grape juice?" Stiles asked back.

"Orange juice." Antalina raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, then orange juice." Stiles was a little disappointed.

Antarina squinted her eyes and gave him a sideways glance with a smile on her face before walking into the kitchen.

Styles hops up to Peter the second she walks into the kitchen: "Hi."

"Hi." Peter smiled at him too.

The atmosphere fell silent inexplicably, and then Stiles had nothing to say: "How long have you known Liz?"

"Huh? Anna?" Peter almost didn't react, "A few months."

"Oh, I always forget her name is Anna now." Stiles muttered, and then asked, "So these few months have been okay?"

A lot of words flashed through Peter's mind for a moment so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion, because he knew that if Antarina's character was followed, he would never tell them.But then I was a little uncertain. Could it be that Anna treats these people differently?

"Stiles——" Antalina appeared almost when Stiles wanted to ask, she put a glass of orange juice into his hand, "Don't try to get the words out of Peter's mouth, be kind , put away your FBI stuff."

"I just want to know how you've been doing recently." Stiles retorted subconsciously to the accusation.

"It's been a good time." Antalina smiled and put another glass of orange juice into Peter's hand, "Spiderman lives right across the door from me, and nothing can make me feel more at ease than this, yes Right? Spidy?"

The unsuspecting Peter almost spit out a mouthful of orange juice.

However, in the next second, with a loud noise coming from the direction of the door, Peter suddenly threw Antalina down and brought Stiles to the ground.Behind them, the broken door flew straight in, and slammed on the door of the room with a "bang".

Antalina was dizzy from the shock, and then she felt someone pulling her in the other's direction.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Peter had quickly got up and rushed over.

"No." Antarina shook off Stiles who was holding her hand, "Look out for Scott and Monroe." She quickly got up from the ground after throwing down a sentence. Face a black muzzle pointed in their direction.

Her movements only paused for a moment, and the muzzle of the cannon turned 180 degrees in the next second, and the person holding it was kicked to the ground by Peter.

Antalina glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, then reached out and grabbed it hard without thinking.

Peter hurriedly turned his head and saw the bullet floating in front of his eyes, which fell freely to the ground two seconds later.

He raised his eyes to look at the man wearing a black blindfold and mask standing at the door, and when he was about to continue to work hard, he heard a loud voice outside the door: "Stupefy!"

A blue light hit the masked man, causing him to fly out and disappear from Peter's sight.

"..."

The author has something to say: I realized that Anna's background is really hard...

Fighting a hydra is simply a rhythm of rubbing the opponent on the ground at any time...