[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"What should I do now in this situation——"

Iris crouched in the passenger seat with her head in her arms, her slender arms tugging on her long sleeves, trying to cover more than half of her face that was exposed outside.

Maybe it was just deceiving herself, she listened sadly to the clicking sound of the camera coming from outside the window from time to time, the girl just wanted to bury her head a little deeper.

The bumblebee drove the two of them into the metropolis with ease.

"Are these cars going to the urban area?" Steve didn't join in the heated discussion between the two of them. In fact, apart from paying attention to Iris' safety, he was also casually looking at the surrounding area. Environment, "Will there be so much traffic during these days?"

It's not that the captain really has nothing to do, as he counted, the silver-gray Land Rover that just overtook was already the [-]th car that passed by them.

"...something is wrong, combined with the information you received from S.H.I.E.L.D., it's better to pay attention." Brewster's voice was deliberately lowered from the internal communicator, and it is conceivable that he is controlling the steering wheel I must have noticed that this is not a normal phenomenon, "Shops are not open on Christmas day, let alone a city like a metropolis - can I only be thankful that most people will not travel during this time?"

However, having said that, there are still an endless stream of vehicles driving on the road leading to the metropolis.

"What the**—"

The bumblebee mingled in the vehicle could only move forward gradually with the congested traffic flow. In Iris's opinion, it looked like an early morning traffic jam.

The atmosphere became strangely lively when squeezed inside, and even if the car windows were not lowered, several people could hear the noise outside.Bruce's car was stuck behind Bumblebee, but because of his low-key luxury coupe, no car dared to get too close to him, and the drivers were afraid that they would have to rub against the car body. One car was compensated.

After a few more minutes, all the vehicles were almost stuck on the road, impenetrable.

The wind blew through their hair, and Iris couldn't help but rolled down the car window, intending to ask them what happened ahead.

"Who the hell drove us in this direction?! We were obviously driving to our hometown in the north, but why were we brought to the metropolis for no apparent reason?" The middle-aged driver lit a cigarette impatiently. , his car was stuck on the right side of Iris, this is a distance that can be communicated by rolling down the window, the girl can even clearly see the woman in the passenger seat passing him, and the woman in the back seat. two boys.

"Everyone—is it like this?" Aerys pretended to be unclear, "We were going to visit relatives in Gotham, but we got stuck here!"

However, she apparently forgot one thing.

On the seat of Bumblebee, the image of Steve's deeply rooted Captain America is projected.

The middle-aged man originally cast an impatient glance, but this glance made his eyes straighten, and he almost climbed directly into the bumblebee along the carriage.

"Captain?!"

The man's voice is loud, and he is not ashamed of his image as a muscular man.

However, this burly man is now pawing at the window of the car idiotically, with his arms stretched out, trying to let Steve in the car see himself, and a photo in his hand that has been prepared there for a long time.

"Our whole family is your fan captain—" At this moment, he seemed to be twitching, and the enthusiasm in his tone was even more frenzied. The two boys followed his movements and also lay on the car window. The exact same movements made them I have long forgotten my original intention to drive out.

"...Ahaha, you're wrong, he's not Steve—" Aerys cut off his words firmly, Bumblebee couldn't show his face in front of ordinary people, but he was smart I thought of a solution -

"Well, what's the matter, Iris?" Probe over, the unbiased voice made the girl want to cover his mouth, "What happened?".

The staggered necks made the middle-aged man almost straighten his eyes. She turned her head stiffly, and gave a hard look at Bumblebee, who was still in a state of confusion.

However, with a large range of hand movements, Iris found that his arms overlapped with the figure of 'Steve'.

Twitching, she took her hand away as if nothing had happened. The moment she turned her head, she found that the outside of the bumblebee was surrounded.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Aerys felt that things could not be better today.

She couldn't even turn her head to see the expression of the real Captain America in the back row.

The surrounding windows that immediately turned black could block the view of some fans, but the windshield in front of the car could not change color.

Those fans who couldn't move forward simply all got out of the car, and there was a tendency to surround this place even more.

Crouching on the co-pilot with her head in her arms, this action made Aerys feel in a trance that she was being 'hijacked'.

What if I could run by myself?Can she leave Bumblebee and Steve here?What's more, she can't use her mutant ability in public to expose herself to the public.

The sound of the door opening is very clear in a small space.

Then she heard an unexpected voice.

"It's actually Stark in the back seat—" "Wow Captain and Iron Man are also stuck in this road—" "Tell mom that we are not going back today, and tomorrow we will bring them the autographs of Iron Man and Captain America Sign it!!!" "Mr. Stark, why don't you fly out of here?"

......

"I think so too, but caps can't fly, can they?" 'Stark' leaned against the car door, trying to keep his figure in front of him and attract the attention of all fans, and of course his movements were successful of.

Imitating the words that Tony might say at this time in memory, Steve gritted his teeth and spoke, of course Stark is like this-he can show his demeanor no matter what the occasion, isn't he?

Perhaps this kind of psychological suggestion played a role, the stiffness in the joints was slowly resolved, and the movements were cautious to avoid touching the disguise device on the face.

——Thanks to Batman, this toolkit handed to him before leaving really played a very important role.Just paste a few sensor chips on the face and input the appropriate character model into the system, and you can change into the appearance you want as quickly and economically as possible.

"Can you sign me, please?" She bowed respectfully. In order to be able to get closer to 'Tony', this girl has overcome many obstacles.The cover of the notepad that seems to be carried around is a personal portrait of Tony Stark-or the one in a million.

"Oh, wait, I don't like someone handing it to me—just sign it like this." With his hands in the air, Steve, who has assumed the role well, will certainly not forget the persona that belongs to Tony.Of course, he didn't want to disappoint the girl. The pen in his coat pocket was ready to use immediately, and the smooth signature was very similar to Steve at least.

——Thanks to Bruce, this well-fitting suit was prepared by him in his temporary room, with a watch, belt and pen, and all necessary equipment.

The cheering fans were quite sensible, and they didn't push him too eagerly. Instead, they spontaneously formed a circle around the bumblebee.

"...With all due respect, Mr. Stark," the girl who got the autograph did not leave immediately, and she raised her doubts about the scene with star eyes, "Your figure, I mean very Perfect, are you exercising with the captain now!"

"Sweetheart, what do you think it will be like under my armor?" Blinking his big caramel-colored eyes that look very charming now, 'Tony' said in an ambiguous tone, "Yes, a fit body is also what we need Yes, I learned a lot from cap."

"Ah--" Tony, who was still sitting in the seventh district, sneezed straight.

Impatiently kicking the table to show his dissatisfaction, he stood up straight, wanting to leave this inexplicable ghost place.

"...are they gone?" Aerys whispered to Bumblebee, berating himself for not being able to remind him just now.

"Yeah." Looking at the girl innocently, Bumblebee still parked steadily in the middle of the crowd like an ordinary car, without any awareness that he was surrounded.

Sitting up straight in doubt, Aerys felt all eyes focused on him again.

"...Didn't you say they're gone!" Feeling as if she was a prey surrounded by wolves, the girl wanted to cry but she couldn't hold back any tears. energy.

Emotions are always the best catalysts, and until now various emotions can still affect the performance of Aerys' mutant abilities.

"Indeed, most of them were taken away by him." Shrugging, Bumblebee pretended to pat the girl on the head as if he couldn't find the problem, "However, so many people can't stand there—— "Of course, you will pay attention to the two of them who are closer.

"Mutant, mutant?" Steve, who was still dealing with Tony's fans, paused when he heard the words, his sharp eyes locked on the one who exclaimed and gathered around the car window as he turned around. young man.

There was no sign of Iris in the car.

The girl had just landed on the ground at this moment, and she was holding the boy Robin with her head buried in her breath.

So she never thought that she would be exposed to the public - this is really a terrible experience!

Just breathing for this moment, she no longer wants to think about the reports and rumors that will be very troublesome to her that will spread after today.

Eyes fixed on Bruce who was sitting on the driver's seat with the old god on the ground, Aerys tilted his head and showed an inexplicable smile.

In the city of Metropolis, there seems to be a group of guys who can be called the Man of Steel than Superman.

Clark looked down at this city he loved, and it was not difficult to find that almost all the traffic arteries leading to the city were blocked by various vehicles, and where there were supposed to be checkpoints stood one after another that could not be reached by cars alone. through the fence.

For a while, the city became a truly besieged city—it was unknown whether people outside wanted to come in, but it was certain that they would not come in.

Fortunately, today is Christmas, the streets of the metropolis are deserted, and no store will choose to open today. Superman was able to complete the change of clothes in seconds directly on the roof of the Daily Planet, and faced him head-on with a calm face. The Decepticon coming out of the building.

Thinking of Superman as a weak carbon-based native of the earth may be the biggest mistake he made in his life.

The last message could not be left on the internal network, and the Decepticon, which was directly pierced through the main processor by the iron fist, just disappeared in the air, leaving behind waves of dust and ruins from the fall.

"...Is Bruce there? I feel like this trouble at the Met—I probably can't handle it alone."

Looking at the Decepticon soldiers levitating through the anti-gravity device in front of him with a headache, Superman connected to the communicator belonging to the Justice League advisor with a headache.

The Justice League's advisor slowly connected to his call for help, and looked at the still-hot crowd outside the window, before uttering a few words after a long while.

"You carry it first, we will arrive later."

The author has something to say: let go, let go of yourself?

As for how the captain cosplays Tony, well, this is something Bruce’s black technology needs to consider XD