[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"It was you in the dream this time."

Suddenly opening his eyes from the humble hotel, Iris felt that his two days had lasted like a century.

The yelling downstairs disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, and the temporary landlord opened the windows of the upstairs residence cursingly, and the whole city seemed to wake up gradually amidst the yelling.

Iris seemed to hear the movement of the landlady going up and down. The wooden stairs were knocked and knocked, and they were nailed very firmly with iron nails. Through the thin door panels, the girl seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of morning tea.

Well, it's the same smell as the one from the loudest street vendor downstairs.

Iris, who never recognized the bed, regained the energy she should have in the morning after a simple wash, and walked out of the small building where she temporarily lived, humming a little tune.

Even if she was running away, she never forgot to go back to her apartment to pack, bring the necessary documents, cash and other items, and smiled irresponsibly. The girl felt that just the energy of the Rubik's Cube left in the center of Manhattan was enough to make ordinary screenings easier. Go round and round.

The city at night has already left an indelible impression on me. As in my memory, the pedestrian streets full of lights and smoke are full of patterns. Pedestrians and tourists are mixed together. Attracted by this prosperity.

Like nostalgia, the fume-smelling signboards are never willing to be replaced and cleaned, as if doing so will lose the charm of the old, and the neon lights will not shine again.

Time-honored shops have been stationed in this bustling site for decades, but the people inside and outside have changed from generation to generation, and there are new faces and new customers every day.

That's fine.

"You exposed your voice in this mission."

After receiving the tests of various indicators, it should be time for the two of them to rest. The man tied his shawl and long hair, and looked at his junior and partner who had been in a daze since he came back.

"But they didn't pursue it." Contemplating and analyzing on his own, he was the one who confirmed the plan in action, but this time his absolute boss's order was too weird, obeying doesn't mean he won't reflect.

"...Why?" The woman turned around while lying on her bed, and she looked at him who was sitting on the opposite bed leaning against the wall while resting on her arm.

The underground environment is humid and boring, but they can all learn to ignore the influence of the external environment on themselves.

"Who's that?" The mumbling question made her realize he wasn't talking to her.

Accustomed to the words that came out from time to time from the officer and partner, the woman just paused for a moment before propping up her arms. The considerable movement attracted the man's attention, and he glanced at it, not expecting her to answer.

"Steve, his name is Steve." After thinking about something, she added under his sharp gaze, "You know, dreams, I dreamed about him."

"...coincidence." After replying lightly, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the switch of the lamp, pulling the nerves of his fingers and making a decision within a ten-thousandth of a second, and the whole room was once again plunged into darkness , "The next action is tomorrow, and there can be no mistakes."

He didn't say it, he had a dream himself.

Coincidentally, is it him or her?

"Everywhere, we have searched everywhere. Iris should have left by herself. There are traces of her packing things in the apartment."

Robin, a boy leaning against the window sill, rushed to Manhattan overnight without even changing his uniform. He only knew the address of the girl's apartment without even thinking about it. The first stop naturally became here.

Doubt appeared in his charming blue eyes, and even analytical thoughts stopped here for a while.

"It's very strange. Does she have another place to live? Why does it feel that there is no life here?"

"We can postpone this matter for now." Bruce's purpose was only to analyze every recent decoration here, trying to infer the destination of the girl after she left without saying a word. "In fact, she only Withdrew some cash and two ID cards and... passport?"

There is not much dust on the bookshelf facing the bed, which probably has something to do with the fact that it is always covered with a thin layer of gauze.

The Christmas gifts are neatly stacked on top, from the warmth of spring to the snowfall of goose feathers, each crystal ball has its own characteristics of the city contained in it, arranged one by one according to certain rules, with the front facing the outside , at this time, one is not more and the other is not less.

As if carelessly not paying attention to these traces left behind, Bruce felt that Aerys probably never had the idea of ​​cleaning up here and hiding his whereabouts.

Suddenly he let out a long breath, he closed his eyes and opened them again, the rare smile didn't last long, Dick's words just now entered the scope of thinking very well.

"Next is the time to discuss this matter."

"Hi, can I have fried noodles please?"

The fragrant scallion oil taste is mixed with the quick frying in the big pot, and the smell of aniseed ingredients can be seen everywhere. During this time period, most of the diners are students rushing to work and school. A leisurely guy like Iris is a tourist at first glance.

"Okay, are you here to eat or not?" The unexpectedly fluent language made the boss want to chat a bit, while skillfully frying the food in his hand, the slender lye noodles were stained brown with soy sauce , onions and carrots can only release their own smell in hot oil, and it is the best seasoning when paired with finely minced meat.

"Eat here." Nodding happily, holding the coins exchanged with the landlord, Iris smiled sweetly, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the plastic bench beside her and wait for her morning.

"Two bowls of fried noodles, as usual, one without onions." The boss smiled cheerfully after ordering skillfully, and greeted regular customers to find seats at the door of the store. When he looked up, he found that only the table where the girl sat down was still there There are three places to sit.

"I see that you are all foreign friends, why don't you share a seat together?" With a roll of his eyes, he successfully found the best solution to this small problem.

The girl nodded without paying much attention, but when she realized the appearance of the person sitting opposite her, she yelled directly.

The slightly curly hair is neatly done, and the beard is also in an inexplicably pleasing style.

"Why you, Sherlock?!"

The other one who had paid had just walked up to them, and had heard only one ending to Aerys' words, but that alone was enough to make him laugh out loud.

"Well, Stephen, is this the first time someone has pointed at you and called this name?" Wang put the wallet in his pocket and patted Stephen on the shoulder.

"Detective stories on the blog, it seems that I have to find a time to read one or two?"

"Admit it wrong?" The squinting girl also heard what Wang meant from what he said, and looked at the man in front of her again, which indeed made her discover something different.

For example, his dress is more inclined to New York's new spring men's clothing, rather than Sherlock's unchanging British style.

For example, he still has a short beard around his mouth, and Sherlock always has a foam on his chin on the two mornings he stayed in the hotel.

"Uh, well, sir, I didn't look carefully." Rubbing her temples, even though she could tell the difference, she still cast restrained gazes on this similar face, "Honestly, you and Sherlock have nothing but a little The details are really not the same as usual..."

"It's often said that you know him very well?" Stephen said in a good-tempered manner, seemingly in a good mood, "Stephen Strange."

Even though he is a resident of the New York Temple, after being brought by Mr. Wang to the Hong Kong Temple for breakfast/lunch/dinner, he is full of praise for the authentic Chinese food.

Seeing that they were getting along quite harmoniously, the boss laughed and brought the three of them breakfast together.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Strange?" Always feeling that the name was strangely familiar, Aerys nodded reservedly, but couldn't help thinking, "Aerys Knoll."

"...Wait, Miss Noel?" Unexpectedly, the two looked at each other immediately after hearing this, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense under their serious faces.

"Who the hell is Iris?"

Imitating her partner's words in a model, she wiped the blood on her face after the mask was removed, her familiar blue eyes stared fiercely at herself, and then suddenly stopped the two of them, deep and dark, full of It's hostility.

It was exactly the same appearance as Iris, even the freckles around the eyes were in the same position.

"Wait, I didn't do it on purpose, this—" A scratch on the side of her neck came from her own handwriting, and Dick's blow not only knocked off her mask and eye goggles, but the sharp metal edge Accidentally touched the soft skin and left a shallow wound on it.

The suddenly stiff body was knocked aside by the huge force without defense, but this can't be blamed for the young Robin being dangerous in the battle.

Even Batman was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes widened in disbelief, and the name blurted out made Dick feel as if he had seen a hallucination.

"Iris?!"

"Bucky!" The short call had no effect, the hand holding the shield was always in front of his body, and Steve, who had almost given up the attack, was tied up, his muscles tensed, and it seemed that he couldn't help when he was dealing with his old friend. on his strength.

"Stop, what are you doing?" He didn't dare to think about the information he had obtained. He never thought that the friend who saw the train falling off the train could come to him again, and he never thought that each other Sometimes they will have this moment when they raise their swords.

"I'm completing my mission, if you don't hit me, get out of the way." His tone was rarely irritable, presumably Steve was pestering, even if he chooses to take his moves hard and cause harm to himself, he is unwilling to wait for a while. The belief of giving up made him very embarrassed.

Ignoring the nerves that were touched, the fully brainwashed instruction told himself that no one could be trusted except the order, the man raised his eyes and turned his head and said, "Do it."

"I won't just let you leave like this." The targeted facilities had been prepared long ago, and the invisible magnetic field installed interfered with the energy field silently suppressed in her blood. Seeing that the two of them were indeed trapped in the Within their encirclement, Steve briefly diverted some of his attention from the woman, and then moved away, "I'll remind you anyway."

He was firm on one fact from the very beginning.

That is, no matter how much alike she is, she cannot be Aerys.

The author has something to say: PS: The timelines of Aerys and the captain are not at the same time