[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

"Have you decided?"

"I made a decision."

"You... are simply crazy..."

New York Temple.The hall was empty, and Strange's muttering was particularly obvious.

Lizzie stood in front of him, stretching out a thin white arm like a lotus root to him.Even if she doesn't have enough rest recently, her haggard feeling doesn't detract from her beauty.

Thick and long hair like seaweed, classically beautiful face.She was so good-looking it was hard not to focus on her.

Strange did pay attention to her, but the eyes were confused and incomprehensible.He looked at her like an unreasonable mental patient.

Lizzie repeated: "I want to borrow the Eye of Agomotto."

Strange emphasized: "I can't borrow you. You know that the Eye of Agamotto is not enough for you to travel in such a long time."

"This is not your Eye of Agamotto, Stephen." Lizzie didn't blink her eyes, "There is always a way, if you don't have it, I can still take a risk and go to Hogwarts to find out| Book."

She changed her voice: "——but I guess it's not necessary, you are a person who loves to read, and Master Gu Yi has countless precious collections."

Strange was silent for a while.

"I do know how. But it is impossible to allow you to do this. Trying to go back in time to change what happened in the past will not work. Do you know how many people have paid for this? Someone was trapped in that day forever, someone fell into time and space The crack never came back."

"—I'm not 'somebody'. I'm going to bet on the one in a hundred."

A vivid smile suddenly filled her facial expression, and her blue eyes were like burning metal.

"Do you remember? I told you last time that I am not afraid of death." She looked at the wall statue of Mary outlined on the dome, "but death is the beginning of another suffering."

"Howard died, Hydra's fault, but caused two innocent people to suffer. What I have to do is to go back to that node, stop my brother, and kill all the sources of pain."

"—help me, Stephen."

She is soft and firm, unshakable.

Strange knew that it was impossible for him to persuade her anymore.

He leaned against the wall, looked at her solemnly with the eyes he saw her for the first time, and said suddenly: "At any cost?"

Lizzie's eyes fell on the white hair at his temples.

She repeated in a low voice: "At any cost."

……

The candle flame swayed, and the atmosphere was eerie.Lizzie and Strange meet to read a book.

This book comes from the collection of the Ancient One, locked away in Karma Taj's library, on the deepest level of the cabinet.It looks a bit ominous, the book cover is pitch black, the spine is uneven, and the broken parts have raised branches, like a pair of devil wings hidden behind a smooth person, ready to open at any time.

"Imoat, the Book of Time."

Strange smoothed out the creases on the spine of the book, and opened the pages inside the dark mass.All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind in the hall, which made the flames of the candles tremble for a while.

He untied the Eye of Agamotto from the soft red velvet frame in the center of the hall, and Lizzie took it and tied it around his neck.

"Listen well. According to the ancient one's admonition, we call the ancient spell 'program'. The source code of the program shapes reality. You need to start the program in the same way as opening the portal, and go back in time——while using Agamotto's Eye."

His finger touched the spell marked in black ink on the inner page of the book: "Every time you use backtracking, the program will leave a mark on you. The time for each backtracking should not be too long-it is not recorded in the book, and I It is speculated that the residence time cannot exceed 10 minutes."

Lizzie examines the spell: it's Sanskrit, she's learned it.

She recited it silently several times and kept it in her heart.

Strange couldn't help but said, "Are you sure? Once you change the past, the existing facts will be completely overwritten..."

Only the time traveler remembers everything, and all the heart-pounding and sweet memories of the past are gone.

"Hey, did anyone say that you've been a little talkative since you became the Supreme Mage?" Lizzie's mouth curled into a dimple, "You know, happiness can be fought for again, but once the damage is done, it will be permanent."

People are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Because they are afraid of pain, they try their best to learn lessons; once they are happy for a long time, they will indulge in happiness and not be satisfied.

Strange still felt a deep worry in his chest.He pretended to be relaxed: "How can you be sure that if you do it all over again, the person who fell in love with you will still love you?"

Lizzie smiled, and the sun shone into the lobby, casting a warm glow on her delicate peach-pink cheeks.She looked carefree, and she was still the little girl who could eat three pancakes for a meal.

"A hunch. I guess you must have seen Romeo and Juliet?"

She shrugged her nose playfully: "Juliet is so pretty, Romeo fell in love with her immediately."

Strange gave a half-smile.

"As far as I know, the love story between you didn't start with it."

It can even be said that the identities of the characters are completely reversed.

Lizzie, who was found out, was not at all ashamed. She said boldly: "If it doesn't work, then I will chase him again."

She wants to redeem his brother and give her lover happiness.She hoped that the next time he saw that family album, there would be no tears in his eyes; she also hoped that on a rainy day, she would hug a pillow with him and sit on the sofa to watch My Little Pony.

It's beautiful!Her task is difficult.

"Though I don't think you'll make it. Good luck."

Strange crossed his arms, watching Agamotto's green light spin a few times, and the desperate girl disappeared in the burst of light.

……

The aperture is like a giant silkworm cocoon, after a few long and dark inversions, it spits out a human form.

Lizzie pulled out her legs from the light circle, supported the tree trunk and retched twice, feeling that her nasal passages were severely blocked.

She needs oxygen.

The cold wind whirled into her throat from the tall treetops. She took a deep breath and coughed violently.A tingling itch on the wrist.

She looked at it by moonlight.The procedure left a mark on her wrist like a freshly stitched surgical scar.

It was so ugly, like a red earthworm... People who didn't know thought she had attempted suicide.

Lizzie curled her lips with a wry smile, the time mark is irreversible, even the body of a super soldier is not immune.

She was just praying it didn't land on her lap and knees, or she wouldn't have to wear a skirt.

Thinking in such a mess, my heart is like soaking into tons of vodka, full of bitterness that reaches my stomach.

She recognized the path in front of her.Agamotto is obviously very reliable, and the timing is very precise.

The sound of old-fashioned cars driving on the road is getting closer, and the locomotive roaring down from a high place is inseparable.

Following the car was a high-speed dot, and the Winter Soldier appeared in her field of vision on a motorcycle.

Lizzie's pupils constricted immediately.

He was not wearing a mask, and his entire face was exposed under the street lamps.Those green eyes shone like a wolf in the dark night.

The Winter Soldier touched his waist, and the moment he was about to throw the small bomb--

"Stop! Brother—stop!"

Lizzie's voice broke through the air.Almost hysterical, she startled a flock of birds in the woods.

The Winter Soldier froze for a moment, but the frightened car lost control, and the steering wheel veered off, hitting a tree trunk beside the road.

Meanwhile, the Winter Soldier's eyes met hers.

He remained silent, his pupils flickering, as if he was in doubt.But the motorcycle braked suddenly, and he kept walking, walking towards the smoking body.

Lizzie's heart was beating violently, and her whole lungs ached.She swooped and hung herself on the Winter Soldier's back.

Clamping her brother's neck with her arms, she used [-]% of her strength——

"Brother! Brother! Don't—"

The Winter Soldier obviously didn't expect her bold action, and stood upright on the road, stretching out his iron arm, trying to break free from her grip; but he didn't want to use force, it was his instinct.

Even if he is a cold-hearted executioner, he is unwilling to hurt his sister even if his blood has not been washed away.

"Brother, don't kill him, don't kill him!"

She screamed terribly, and she didn't realize that she was crying. Hot tears flowed from her eyes to the Winter Soldier's neck.

The cold-blooded Winter Soldier stiffened.

Howard climbed out of the burning and smoking car body with difficulty, walked a few staggering steps, and fell to his knees.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"Barnes..."

He called Barnes, but looked at Lizzie.

The torrent of time flows backwards, and the past seems to be right in front of us.Lizzie's heart was shocked, she couldn't think of what kind of expression to use to face the gray-haired old friend.

For some reason, when the Winter Soldier saw Howard climb out of the car, his eyes became more condensed.

"……go back!"

he said to Lizzie, his voice hoarse.

"no--"

Lizzie whimpered, and a sudden sense of panic seized her heart in the next second.The Winter Soldier suddenly jumped up, his iron arm was strong, he broke free from the shackles, and took out the Gobo dagger pinned to his lower back.

With a skillful throw, the dagger was released instantly and pierced into Howard's chest precisely.

Howard fell down like ashes in a pile of briquettes without making a sound.

The dagger pierced his chest in a cloud of blood, and his eyes were wide open, staring at Lizzie behind the Winter Soldier.

"How, Howard..."

Lizzie's brain buzzed, and suddenly went blank.

The author has something to say: the time regression involved in this article is probably different from any kind of space-time theory... There must be logic bugs, please do not take the truth seriously.

As for why Strange would help her... He didn't think Lizzie would succeed at all, and he planned to fish her out if he was in danger... The younger brother was also worried...

Try to end the abuse within five chapters.Don't scold me, if you praise me more, maybe I will have some motivation to write sweet_(:зゝ∠)_(slip away) as soon as possible