[Comprehensive British and American] Distress signal receiver

Wesley stayed in the air with black lines all over his head, thinking about what to do now.

He could see that Tony was delaying time, and he was arguing with the air without shame, with a serious face. Wesley wanted to turn around and leave like the previous two times, but he probably would come back soon——Tony Stark was regarded as He hit the bar.

Even if you know your time is short, you don't need to go back and forth like this. If you go too far next time, even Wesley may not be able to save you.

After all, he is at best a helper, not an omnipotent savior.

"In short—" Tony paused for a moment as if his mouth was parched, but after a short while, he resumed the conversation: "I want to know, why is it me, why do you want to save me..."

"What the hell is he doing?" After a long silence, Wesley asked the system.

The system doesn't know which plane it is, but the level of technology is obviously much higher than that of this world, so it quickly replied: "Tony Stark tried to scan the entire building in different ways during the conversation with you, It has now switched to the sixth type."

"..." Jarvis, you are helping others.

But Wesley still asked with a guilty conscience: "Will you expose me?"

"The existence of the host is protected by the system." The short summary of the system makes people feel very safe.

What a solid system, not just exploiting him and reading newspapers!

"I thought about it, you can only control my body when I am unconscious, which means that the initiative is not in your hands. There is obviously a switching process between awake and coma, I think this should be decided by me .So even though it's a little rude of you to always do this, I can forgive it to a certain extent..."

Wesley really wanted to wipe himself off, but to tell the truth, it was the first time he encountered such a "decided by himself" mission object.

Now that he has done so many system tasks, Tony is the one who rejects him the most.It has even reached a situation where only one consciousness can exist in the brain.

Wesley doesn't believe Tony is too determined. After all, he has seen other superheroes, and none of them have such a situation, so it is more likely to be self-centered...

Just as Wesley was thinking wildly, the air suddenly seemed to be much quieter.

Why didn't he say anything?

Looking down, Wesley couldn't help being surprised.

I saw Tony, who had been eloquent, holding the table with one hand and covering his chest with the other, his face was pale, and he looked like he wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Hey Hey hey--

Wesley hurried forward, but obviously in his current form, Tony couldn't help at all when he was awake.

Fortunately, looking at the other party's appearance, he will faint soon.

Sure enough, three consecutive "suicides" in such a short period of time, as long as he is still a flesh and blood body, he can't bear it at all.

Tony Stark held his breath, sat down with his hands on the table, and tried his best to calm down the discomfort in his body.

Wesley waited and waited, but in the end Tony didn't faint, but slowed down.

"God." Tony Stark finally let out a long breath, and dropped a few pills into his mouth at the same time.

This is how Wesley really saw Iron Man's illness. Blood poisoning is not empty talk after all.

Ding--

Here comes the task.

Wesley wasn't surprised at all, secretly thought it was true, and looked at the system window.

Mission Statement——

The previous generation of munitions tycoon Stark has made great contributions to changing the world, and the younger generation will also change the fate of many weak people in the world.Tony Stark is now encountering great difficulties. In countless futures, the fate of this hero in reality is the most difficult-he will withdraw from the stage of history early.

Help him quickly, warm-hearted host, to lighten the burden of the world with the continuation of Iron Man's life!

Nature: Key distress signal.

……

Wesley glanced at it, and his eyes fell on the reward - 500 points will be awarded for completing this mission.

"..." Wipe your saliva, the system, you really grasped the weakness of human nature!

When he was about to accept the task, Wesley suddenly saw the key words from the corner of his eye.

Key words this time: There will not be a few people who will cry for me, and I don’t want to see my friends’ tears, please, just end like this, don’t let me have more nostalgia for this world.

Wesley was immediately surprised in his heart. Looking at Tony Stark who was silent because of his weakness at this time, he secretly thought that you thought so. I thought you really didn't care about your own life.

After discussing the possibility of several plans with the system, Wesley had the bottom line, and at this time let the system mimic his consciousness.

Soon, his aerial form became what it once was in Steve's subconscious.

Golden bubbles appeared little by little in the air, and the transparent interior refracted the light, making the background distorted from any angle.

It has been a long time since the last time he woke up, and Tony received the scan report that Jarvis found nothing, and felt that the other party had left like the previous few times.After a moment of disappointment, he put his arms around his chest and touched his chin, as if he had already started to think about the next "death plan".

At this moment, a transparent electronic sound like metal collision suddenly sounded in the quiet studio.

"You shouldn't have done that, Mister Stark."

The voice sounded very calm, but Tony still jerked his head up, as if he had encountered a completely unexpected situation.

Discovering a foreign object in the air almost at the same time, Tony stared at it for two seconds before responding: "Please!" He said to himself, "Is this the Garden of Eden? Jarvis! Scan it."

"Didn't get any data, sir."

"Leave a digital image." Tony regained his energy, stood up and walked around the studio, and came back with an apple in his hand.

Wesley: The Stark I saw 1 minute ago was an illusion?

"So, you are?"

"You can call me Cole."

"Okay, Cole, you..." Tony circled the outline of Wesley in the air with his finger: "Are you here to answer my question?"

"No." Wesley was really worried that he would be caught by Tony, and said straight to the point: "Your problem has nothing to do with me. I just received a distress signal that your life is dying, Tony Stark."

"Huh? There is still that kind of signal, sorry, who sent it to you?" Tony clicked and took a bite of the apple.

"You can deceive yourself, Mr. Stark, but deep down, your desire to survive is always strong."

"So you want to say that you only helped me because I didn't want to die myself."

Wesley really saw that Tony gave him an almost supercilious arrogant look, and he said, "Tell me what you can do?" He narrowed his eyes: "I don't want to die, so I can live? What can you do?" Come on, who do you think you are, God?"

After the voice fell, the clouds floating in the sky seemed to be still.

Tony moved closer and closer, his dark eyes fixed on the cloud-like bubble without blinking.He found that every time he finished speaking, there would be a small golden arc of light flashing inside the other person, as if this unknown species was processing what he said, like a human brain.

Just thinking about poking it with an electric shock rod, Tony suddenly got a response from the other party:

"I'm not God, but I can do it."

"What... what?" Tony's childish behavior stopped immediately, because he realized that the other party was even more childish than himself: "Can you please say it again?"

"Precisely, you can help yourself."

In an instant, a three-dimensional image appeared in front of Tony. Although it looked the same as Jarvis' method, Tony knew that this image appeared completely out of thin air, without any corresponding electronic equipment around.

He couldn't help but wonder if his brain was still under the control of the other party.

Tony frowned, and at the same time he still had a sense of absurdity in his heart, because he soon discovered that this image showed something he had seen and was familiar with.

"You are joking?"

This creature named Cole—or something else—did not reveal any unnecessary emotions from the beginning to the end, and did not refute his doubts, but explained: "I sort out the existing information in the world now. And deduction, it turns out that this industrial park model from Howard Stark is the most important of all his existing studies and can help you tide over the difficulties."

I don’t know why, the Avengers Alliance in this world was established very late, especially when Stark’s life was dying, he hadn’t got his father’s relics yet, so that although this model from the Stark Industrial Expo a long time ago Still in Tony's hands, but lost the most important key.

"What do you mean?" Tony asked cautiously.

Wesley didn't answer, and the image in the sky disappeared in a flash. He said, "I wish you success, Mr. Stark."

If it's not Iron Man's friend, getting along with him requires preparations for high blood pressure. Wesley wiped off his sweat and left under the instructions that the system must be solved by Stark himself.

Before leaving, he finally couldn't help but said: "I hope I won't see you again in the short term, Tony."

"Don't call me Tony, we're not friends." Stark, who seemed to have a new choice, suddenly fell into thinking and muttered.

"..."

The night in Baltimore was even colder, and the window panes were covered with water vapor. Wesley turned off the lights and lay down on the small bed, listening to the system read the latest articles from Crime Uncovering Network. At the same time, he turned on his points and counted the numbers like money.

It's not easy, it's finally over a thousand!

When he woke up in the morning, he didn't realize that there would be such a harvest today. Should he confess Tony Stark, the beneficiary, in the future?

The hour hand blinked to ten o'clock, and when it was time to do daily tasks, Wesley pretended to fall into a deep sleep, and his consciousness had left his body.

Even if he wanted to rest for a day, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. Thinking of this, he quietly accepted the signals from all around him, and quickly jumped out.

It seemed that the luck of the day continued, and tonight was also very smooth. Until two o'clock in the morning, Wesley did not encounter a difficult problem.

After solving all the daily tasks tonight, Wesley returned to his body consciously, and immediately felt the softness of the bed, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

At this time, the system did not wink and said: "There is still a task that has not been completed. Delaying it until tomorrow may cause the task to disappear. Do you want to refuse?"

"..." System, are you my elementary school class teacher? !

I had to redisplay the distress signal of the daily task, but I didn't expect there to be one, but the arrow was farther away and the range of light was smaller.

Wesley couldn't help being a little surprised. This should be a signal that just appeared, and he wouldn't miss it normally.

After all, as a rule of thumb, such signals usually come from children.

……

In the forests on the outskirts of the counties surrounding Baltimore, a panting hunt is in full swing.