Taking advantage of the time when the Avengers were making plans, Newbella once again climbed onto the roof of the car, looking at that strange shadow.The strange thing is that the actual distance from the flower garden area is only 1000 meters, but neither her sky eye nor human high-power telescope can capture a clear image.

Newbera looked at it for a long time, and finally found that the suspected log cabin building was surrounded by thick white mist. Sam hurriedly took out the spike searchlight and cold | light | bombs, trying to break through the white mist with high-tech equipment surrounded.

Unfortunately, these commonly used lighting equipment have failed in the face of the white fog: the wolf smoke searchlights can't penetrate the fog, and the cold | light | bullets can't even flicker when thrown over.

Things became more and more wrong. In the blink of an eye, the white fog around the cabin became thicker and thicker, covering the cabin tightly within a few minutes. In the end, even Newbella's sky eyes couldn't see its outline clearly up.

Time was running out, so Steve quickly divided the well-trained agents into two teams. He led a team of agents to press on the left side of the cabin, and for the sake of caution, he assigned another team of agents to cut the right side of the cabin. On the other side, the team leader is Natasha.

As for Newbella, Peter, Gemma, Fitz, and Lucifer, a group of idlers who have not passed the field inspection, Steve earnestly begged them to stay where they are and wait for news, and never rely on divine power and superpowers. Playing around.

The soy sauce party headed by Newbella nodded obediently, saying that they would never cause trouble for the Avengers. However, Steve looked back at history and thought that the possibility of some of them not being demons was very, very small.

"I'm not worried about Fitz and Gemma at all, and Peter won't mess around, the key is those two gods." Steve returned to the head of the team and confided to Natasha in distress, "Why hasn't Sif arrived yet?" ? We need the support of a more powerful protoss to resolutely suppress the demons."

"It seems that I can only make a guest appearance temporarily." Natasha smiled, and turned to go to the soy sauce party. "You go first, and I will go to educate the demons."

"Then I'll leave it to you." After Steve finished speaking, he gestured neatly, and the team members who received the signal immediately followed him and set off with him.

"You are waiting for the news at the same place, you can talk softly, but try not to make any noise when a while passes." Natasha, who walked to the middle of the soy sauce party, told Lucifer, "Contact by radio if there is something to do, and if the communication fails, set off a signal flare."

Lucifer smiled and made an "OK" gesture.For some reason, even though his smile was clearly sincere and his movements were standard, he still revealed a sense of unreliability. No matter how Natasha looked at it, she was worried, and after a few more glances, her worry increased geometrically.

"Peter, Spider Silk is ready at any time." In desperation, Natasha turned her head and said to Peter behind her, "Once Lucifer becomes a demon, Spider Silk will serve you immediately. It's up to you whether you want to keep your mouth shut or put your legs on."

"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with this." Peter said confidently, "I've never missed a shot!"

Natasha was reluctantly relieved, she returned to the front of her team, and according to Steve's instructions, led another team of agents to cut off the right side of the cabin. The cabin was caught in the middle.

"Hey, we are the Protoss, those are your grapes, are you really going to stand here and wait?" Natasha's worry soon became a reality, as soon as she set off, Lucifer began to encourage Newbella, "Could it be that you - woo!"

Whoosh - pop!

It's a pity that as soon as he started talking, a spider thread sealed his mouth without hesitation.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's dangerous over there." Peter anxiously lowered his voice, and when he got nervous, the draft he had in mind suddenly disappeared, "Although you...although you...in short, don't listen to him!"

"I won't go there." Newbella assured him, "I don't plan to go now either. In fact, I'm thinking about the structure of the wooden houses I've seen before. Which one looks like it... or Where did the grapes go!"

"The rest of the plants are still in place," interjected Gemma. "I took a quick look at the garden area and Bart's PL-8975 and our plants are all intact! It's unbelievable, those things seem to be ingenious." Avoiding other plants in the park!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this news was really difficult to digest.

"Then...what could that be?" Fitz's voice was trembling, "Could it be...did Dionysus, the god of wine, hide himself in grapes? He thought What are you doing?"

Everyone looked at Newbella, hoping she could give a reasonable answer, but Newbella stood there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The author has something to say: There is something wrong with the three-dimensional dimension today, I didn’t write too much, I will make up for it tomorrow, okay~

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