Daily demolition of the store [Comprehensive British and American]

"what's going on?"

When Novia spoke, the child immediately withdrew his hand. He immediately pulled up his sleeves, blinked at Novia, trying to hide the reddish eye sockets, and pretending to be anything It looks like it happened.

"You are wrong!"

"Then do you dare to let me watch it again?" Novia went back angrily.

The child was choked by Novia's inconsiderate attitude, he stared at Novia with wide eyes, those Bambi's black eyes were wet, and there was an expression of disbelief.

The Black Widow took a few moments to look at Novia during the interval of storytelling. She found out about Novia's small dispute here, but Natasha was quickly entangled by other students.

"It's just that nothing happened...you don't think you can do anything!" After being shocked, the child got up from the ground and started to run away.

Novia pulled him back.

"Sit down!" Her voice rose slightly.

This school is under the control of S.H.I.E.L.D. It is not easy for Novia to directly use a large sensor to check the facilities and equipment, so as not to find something like the training room below. If this child can cooperate a little, both of them can relax a lot of.

But the child and Novia were thinking completely opposite things.

He was worried that Novia didn't have enough skills. Even if she was a superhero, she wasn't a very famous one. The child had never seen her picture in the superhero illustration book.

When he first encountered this danger, the child also hoped hundreds of times that the heroes in those posters could save him.

Compared with his peers, he was very lucky to meet superheroes many times, but no one discovered his problem, and no one ever offered a helping hand.

"What happened?" Natasha stood up among the children. She noticed that the leaves around Novia were floating strangely, as if something was staying near them.

"Look at this child's wound." Novia said so, but the child beside her kept shrinking back. Novia had no choice but to relax her conditions: "...well, we Slow down, can you tell me your name first?"

"Lane! His name is Ryan!"

A group of children on the playground scrambled to answer Novia's question.

"Then Ryan, I will definitely find out the person who hurt you today! There is no need for you to be afraid!" Novia put her shoulders on the child and said her promise.

The child glanced at Novia, with complex emotions in his eyes that his peers did not have, so that Novia had an illusion that the child seemed to be surrounded by darkness.

With a dazed effort, the child passed between Novia and Natasha, and ran to the other end of the playground.

"The doctor said that this child was rescued from the hands of domestic violence parents, and he was afraid of going back to that environment." So he endured the pain for a long time, but never thought of asking the teacher for help.

"We'd better find that child first." Natasha let Novia act as an assistant in the incident, hoping that she could be drawn into the Avengers.But there seems to be a problem with Novia's execution thinking. She doesn't care where the child went, but insists on searching the environment in which he lives.

"Even if we can find him, it won't give him much sense of security..." Novia shook his head, "The kid said he would get hurt in the dream, but this isn't a Nightmare on Elm Street movie after all... I was thinking , could the problem be where he lives?"

The three climbed three flights of stairs and pushed open a wooden door.

The whole room is a very standard student dormitory.The bed is made of wood. Considering that the accommodation is a group of children, the fence around the bed has been raised a lot, and many posters have been posted on the wall.

Most of the boy's posters belonged to Iron Man or Captain America, and they were a little faded. Novia noticed that the armor model on the poster was the most original generation. The year marked on the lower right corner of the poster also proved that it was pasted Been here for many years.

Novia couldn't take her eyes off the Iron Man poster on the wall.

Natasha got the comparison table provided by the school, "That's Ryan's bed."

Novia walked over, she bent down, pinched a corner of the poster, and tore off the whole poster.

The tearing sound was a bit loud, and people who didn't know it would basically have the illusion that Novia hated Iron Man.

When the poster was completely torn off, a clue was displayed in front of their eyes.

There is a small gap hidden on the wall behind the poster. The gap is not big, but there is a faint white light on the edge. The weirdest thing is that the whole crack seems to be alive, beating slightly.

From the moment she walked into this room, the reading on the instrument in Natasha's hand was flickering frantically. The moment Novia tore off the poster, the sophisticated instrument of SHIELD exploded directly.

Both Thor and Natasha took a step forward, and they stood in front of Novia.They can all feel the danger in front of them without anyone saying a word to remind them.

Novia became the one standing at the back.Perhaps it is the occupational disease of superheroes, this group of people seems to pay more attention to the safety of those around them.Novia didn't speak, but a warm feeling rose in her heart.

"Have you seen this kind of thing before?" Natasha took a photo of the wall, trying to access the information in the SHIELD database.The content about this kind of crack is blank, but just standing there, this wall can bring people the fear of destroying order.

"I think I should have seen it somewhere." Novia also went through a lot of hard thinking.

She was lucky to dig a few rare clues from the depths of her memory.

"When I was in London, there was an abnormal report about a certain middle school. I saw in the archives that the readings in that range were abnormal, and there were many cases of abnormal disappearances, both students and teachers... ··”

But most of the things in that archive room are not reserved for backup, but more for storage. That is to say, if a piece of information is put in the archive room instead of on the desktop of the corresponding department, then This matter will basically never be dealt with.

"Can you remember anything else?"

Black Widow really finds Novia very interesting.She is like a huge data bank, and can always provide some unexpected news.

Novia pondered.

She felt the situation of the crack, and her perception was at its maximum, but after the energy hit the crack, it penetrated the crack and entered... a piece of universe?

Novia reopened her eyes somewhat at a loss.She was about to express her powerlessness just now, but she suddenly changed her mind and asked, "Are there still blue police boxes in London now?"

"It should have been abandoned for many years."

This time, the S.H.I.E.L.D. database finally has an answer, but it's the same if you just Google this question.

Novia was a little shocked.She didn't know that she had missed the right answer to something so early on.

I have seen that there are superheroes, wizards, ace agents, and machine teams in this world, and it is time to see it-Doctor Who.

"The cracks are disappearing!"

Novia immediately threw a pillow into the gap, and the wall was left intact, leaving only a rectangular color difference left by a poster covering the wall all year round.

Thor's expression faltered for a moment, and he looked like he wanted to rush to the next door to see if the pillow was there.From his expression and actions, Novia found a reason for Loki to torment him, almost all of his thoughts were expressed on his face.

"The pillow isn't actually next door either."

"Yes, I think there is a universe behind the crack."

If there is no accident, that pillow is floating in the universe outside the Milky Way at this time - the surging heat is rushing out from the seemingly cold and silent star, not the sun, but a place hundreds of millions of light-years away, a piece of Totally alien galaxy.

This pillow will float in the universe. It may enter the gravitational field of a certain planet and repeat the cycle. It is even more likely that it will be torn into ashes by the turbulent and changeable universe in the first place, and there will be no feathers from the pillow. The moment it floats out, the whole process is so fast that it won't even leave a little smoke...

Novia can no longer feel her perception ability attached to the pillow.For the first time in her life, her ability was cut off.

So Novia didn't know that in that pure black universe, a blue police box quietly floated there, gradually revealing its shape.

A man in a camel double-breasted suede trench coat leaned out from the police booth. He groped around a few times with a purpose, and finally took the pillow thrown by Novia into his blue box.

"What are you going to do now?"

The fissures were gone, and Thor worried if the little Earth girl could take the blow of failure.

"Didn't I promise Little Ryan... I will help him get rid of the things that hurt him!"

"Do you know what that is?"

Before seeing the cracks, Natasha's first reaction was actually school violence, or a certain teacher in the school was morally corrupt, but now the facts have proved that this is not the case.

But even so, Novia's answer definitely surprised her, because what she said was - "Aliens."