[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

The rain is getting heavier.

Captain America raised his shield at Soapy, and the raindrops hit the shield with a "patta patter", splashing countless water splashes.

"You guys go away." Soapy looked at Klaus sharply: "They are seriously injured, leave it to me here."

"Is it okay?" Although Klaus knew that the American soldiers would not easily hurt Soapy, the witches like a swarm of scorpions would wake up at any time, and he was worried that Soapy would be unable to parry.

"Yeah." Soapy nodded.

"No one is allowed to leave until the investigation is clear." The US team stopped Klaus's way: "As for the injured, I will send someone to the hospital."

Soapy rushed forward, stood between Captain America and Klaus, opened his arms, turned around and urged Klaus, "Quick!"

Captain America held up his shield high, looking at Soapy's resolute expression in the heavy rain, he didn't have the heart to make a move.

Klaus took the opportunity to hug Elijah, Haili supported Freya, and the four of them flashed by in the night without a trace.

Captain America watched the four of them disappear from sight in an instant.

"What kind of creatures are you?" Captain America clenched his shield tightly.

"Vampire." Subi told the truth.She lifted another witch from the ground, lifted the wooden stake with one hand, and pointed it at the witch's heart. "So, none of these witches can stay."

Soapy raised his hand, and Captain America rushed over and grabbed Soby's wrist, asking, "You killed those witches who died a few days ago?"

"No. But I should have known that they are so cruel to the vampires, and they will never show mercy when they meet them." Soapy jumped into the air, and kicked Captain America's shield fiercely with both legs, kicking him away a few meters away. "I don't want to kill people in front of you either, so let's go!"

The US team stood up from the mud: "Whether they should die or not is up to you to decide."

"Okay. That's up to you to decide." Soapy threw the stake far away, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at Captain America quietly.

The witches around her came to life one by one.Like a zombie suddenly revived in a cemetery, Soapy was surrounded by black shadows in an instant.

The first reaction of all the witches when they woke up was to cast a spell on Soapy.

Soapy sat firmly in the muddy water, with blood flowing from her nose, she quietly looked in the direction of Captain America.She won't resist until the last moment.Until Sweetheart recognizes the true colors of these witches, she will never resist.Anyway, she has a big move in hand, and she has the confidence to play it.

The shield flew over suddenly, and the witch fell down. Soapy, who recovered, held his chest that was about to shatter and panted heavily.

The US team rushed forward and knocked down the remaining witches one by one, and the witches replaced the target of the spell with him.

It was a pain he had never felt before.The bottom of my heart is like a burning fire, roasting the body and boiling the soul.The fire is in your body, no matter how hard you dodge it, it's no use.

Instinctively, he cut the witch's arm with the edge of the shield, and more and more witches woke up, and the spell became stronger and stronger.Captain America felt like he couldn't move an inch, his internal organs were about to explode, and his ears were buzzing.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.All pain is gone too.

Holding a steaming heart in his hand, Soapy said sadly, "You see, they don't die, we are the ones who die."

She threw away her heart, stepped over the corpse of the witch who died in her hand just now, walked to Captain America, took his arm and helped him up, asking, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Captain America nodded heavily, remembering the war years years ago.

"Not all those who died at your hands were heinous people, right? Even to their families, they were the kindest and most beautiful people in the world. Then why did you kill them? Because you are the one who survived. "Subi let go of Captain America, and pointed to the women on the ground in black robes: "It's the same between us and them."

"With so many people in the world, there are always those who are against each other. You can't protect them all, and you have to give up one of them." Subi smiled softly: "I'm glad you chose me."

"You look a little different." Cap threw the shield behind him, staring down at Soapy.

Soapy washed the hot verbena-containing blood on his hands in the rain, and said vicissitudes as if he had experienced many things: "Because I discovered how difficult it is to survive."

Soapy threw the ground torch into the pyre where Elijah had been lying, and the fire blazed with heavy rain.She throws the witch's corpses into the fire one by one, and Captain America comes to help.

"I feel like an accomplice to a murderer." Captain America still felt uncomfortable, although he admitted that what Soapy said was reasonable, and he also admitted that he would rather hurt the witch than hurt Soapy.But so many fresh human lives were taken away by this little girl in the blink of an eye, and in front of him...

"Let me do it!" Soapy stepped forward to hold Captain America's hand carrying the corpse, "You'll feel better if you turn around and don't look."

Soapy tidied up the scene quickly.Chatting with the US team while busy: "Now I can predict the future."

"Then what did you see?" Captain America didn't take it seriously.

"I saw me lying on the bed with you, you put your arms around my waist..."

"Stop." Captain America blushed, he shouldn't have asked.

"Really. This is fate, you can't escape it." Subi sneaked a look at Sweetheart's beautiful body that was drenched all over, and her buttocks became tighter after seeing it.

Captain America didn't notice Soapy's wretched gaze, he chopped off two branches, tied vines to form a cross and stood in front of the fire.

Soapy stepped forward and threw the cross into the fire.

"You're going too far." Captain America said with a very serious expression. "Don't let them die without peace?"

"What!" Soapy pouted. "These people don't believe in God at all. They believe in prophets. Let's go back!"

On the way out of the forest, Soapy walked slowly on purpose, so that no amount of time alone with Sweetheart would be enough.

Cap held her shield at her side to protect her from the rain.

Of course Soapy was not afraid of the rain, but she still shyly enjoyed the other party's considerate behavior like a little girl.

For example, when encountering a difficult road, he would reach out to hold her waist. Whenever Soapy wished to lose his ability to move immediately.

"Are you investigating the murder of a witch?" Soapy asked tentatively, worried that Klaus would be targeted by the American police. "How will it be handled?"

"The result of the handling is determined by the law." The US team did not answer directly.

"If you find a large number of vampire corpses, will you also track down the murderer and bring him to justice?"

Captain America didn't speak.

Soapy understood what Klaus had said, and indeed he had to go through some things before he understood that blood race would never be accepted by human beings.But it is also a matter of course, no one would be willing to be the food of other creatures.

***

Bang bang bang!

Mrs. Hudson put Hope down in her arms, got up and went to open the door, turned her head and said to Thor with a smile, "Little Soapy must be back."

She went to the door and opened it.A strange handsome man, dressed strangely, stood at the door holding a scepter.

"Who are you looking for?" Mrs. Hudson took a half step back and hid behind the door, ready to close the door at any time.

"Find my brother. Thor." Loki smiled evilly.

Mrs. Hudson happily opened the door, and said loudly to Thor: "Thor, I didn't know you had a younger brother, come here quickly."

"Are you here to pick me up?" Thor asked excitedly.After learning of his father's death, he secretly felt sad for a long time, and he couldn't even see him for the last time, and his always loving mother blamed him for his father's death.Soapy doesn't believe in the truth of his parentage, he has no one to confide in.

"Yes." Loki walked into the room slowly, and gave the three women in the room a cold look.

Hope suddenly buried himself in Laura's arms, trembling with fear. Laura also had an intuition that the visitor was not kind, so she clenched her hands into small fists and was always vigilant.

Thor walked towards Loki unprepared, but was hit by the suddenly extended scepter, a blue light flashed, and Thor fell heavily against the wall.His eyes were full of horror, and he held his aching chest and looked at Loki in disbelief.

Little Laura rushed over with steel claws.

Thor didn't remember, but Laura did.Once on the street, Thor gave her an ice cream when she first arrived in this time and space and was so hungry. After living in Soapy's house, Thor also treated her very well.

Laura's view of right and wrong is very clear, there are only good guys and bad guys.Thor is a good guy, so those who want to hurt him are naturally bad guys.

She rode onto Rocky's neck, and the steel claws aimed at the aorta of Rocky's neck.

Loki grabbed Laura's arm and threw her out easily. Thor rushed to Laura's pre-fall point as a human cushion, and caught her firmly when she fell.

Mrs. Hudson whispered the name of old man God, while rushing to hold Hope in her arms.

"Brother, you'd better give in! Otherwise, I don't mind killing a few more people." Loki's scepter was aimed at Thor's head, and Laura suddenly stood up to protect Thor. She howled and waved the steel fork again. rushed up...

Then was thrown out again.

"Humans, how can you beat God!" Loki stepped on Thor's heaving chest: "Asgard can only have one king. I'm sorry, dear brother."

Boom!

A loud bang.

Loki lay on the ground covered in smoke, and a red figure appeared at the door.

Iron Man walked up to Loki, held out his palm and aimed the laser cannon.

"Wait!" Thor rushed over suddenly. "What are you doing?"

"Blow him up!" Iron Man's tone was calm.

"No. He's my brother." Thor dug Loki out of the floor and held him in his arms, and said to Mrs. Hudson apologetically, "Sorry, I almost hurt you."

The little Laura, who was bruised and bruised from the fall, stood up with a confused face, almost injured? ? ?

Loki, who was dizzy from the bombardment, woke up and found that Thor was holding him, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone holding Thor's arm.