[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

Red light sprinkled from the top of the head and fell on the snow-white quilt, revealing a trace of warmth.

Zhong Zixing looked at the red light emitting from the ceiling and thought about something seriously.

If the momentary high-definition will be stuck until time stops, will the console mode be stuck until the connection is dropped? ? ?

Otherwise, how could it be explained that she just waved her hand majestically to open the clouds and reveal the moon, but the next second without any warning, her eyes went dark, and she couldn't remember anything else.

She rubbed her temples, got up lazily, and looked around.It wasn't the room she slept in before. Although this room was also clean and bright, it just gave people the feeling of a ward.

how long did she sleep...

Zhong Zixing was very confused, and looked up at the instrument hidden in the ceiling above his head like a lighting lamp.The warm red light emitted by the instrument fell on Zhong Zixing's body, gradually fading away her inexplicable weakness after waking up.

The door opened suddenly, and the little black-haired girl ran in lightly.

Seeing Zhong Zixing standing in the wreckage, Iris paused, apparently in disbelief.But immediately she hollered and raised her arms, dense fireworks quickly brushed across the screen, and rushed towards Zhong Zixing without hesitation.

"Don't come here later!" Zhong Zixing's heart tightened, subconsciously trying to keep Iris away.

Just a flash of thought, Iris's hand is already close at hand——

As if an invisible barrier condensed in front of her, Iris' body was blocked only a few millimeters away from her, and she could no longer get close.

The tiny air mosaic condenses into a thin barrier, rejecting the world beyond Zhong Zixing.

……what's the situation?

Zhong Zixing was completely confused by this scene.

Did she develop new skills?Doesn't this mean that you don't have to worry about whoever gets close to you will be broken into pieces?Ma Ma no longer has to worry about me being too cruel?

...inexplicably proud? ? ?

A row of question marks popped up on the screen, Iris tilted her head, very puzzled that she couldn't meet Zhong Zixing.

But the nature of a child made her not take this issue to heart very quickly.The question mark was erased in the blink of an eye, and rows of bullet screens continued to jump up. Zhong Zixing was so dizzy that he was almost overwhelmed by the overwhelming questions.

"What time is it?" She rubbed between her brows and had to interrupt Iris.

There was no window in the room, so Zhong Zixing had no way of judging the time, but she felt that it hadn't been a long time since she went to bed from morning to evening yesterday, and it was impossible to sleep until the next morning.

[It's 33:18:[-] AM. ] Iris quickly answered, [You have slept for four days. ]

"It's 07:30..." Zhong Zixing began to reflect on whether he was too sleepy.

She looked down at the mess on the ground, and the corner of her mouth twitched. She just wanted to try the newly developed ability to restore the bed directly, but she was a little afraid to try when she remembered the experience of being disconnected.

Let's talk about it next time... Zhong Zixing muttered silently, then raised his head.

Suddenly, she paused.

……and many more.

"Four days?!"

Zhong Zixing was in a mess in the wind with his head full of question marks.

It wasn't about the fact of "sleeping for four days", but Zhong Zixing clearly remembered that the email from the professor said that the time to resume classes...was the day before yesterday.

She missed class.

It's been two days.

her attendance.her credits.her GPA.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Zhong Zixing now only feels pain to death, the whole person is shrouded in a cloud of black air, and the face is a face of despair. ……That is impossible.

What's going on... Zhong Zixing hid his face.

Over there, Iris nodded solemnly like a little adult.

[Tony is worried about you (sigh),] She added a modal particle to herself before continuing to read the following words, [He told me that you still owe him an NBE-1, what is that? ]

...Oh, this really worries me.

Zhong Zixing didn't want to talk.She raised her head lifelessly and walked to the bathroom.

Counting the time, if she moves quickly, she can still not be late today.

[Tony is not in the building today, Jarvis and Anne are the only ones left here...] Iris stood waiting for her outside the washroom, she counted to thirteen, and the text on the screen changed, [and the car people. ]

Zhong Zixing, who was brushing his teeth, glanced back in a hurry, and probably knew it in his heart—Bumblebee and Iris were already sitting in line to eat fruit, and the Autobots estimated that they would reunite directly in the future—whoever let the fire source There's still a sense of self here, and it doesn't look like they want to go back to Cybertron with them.

But she was still a little curious: "Autobots?"

[Alas, they are my incompetent sons and daughters. ] Iris is old-fashioned.

Zhong Zixing: ...? ? ?

She subconsciously wanted to say something, but her teeth collided with something, and they shattered immediately.

"..."

Zhong Zixing spat out the toothbrush head expressionlessly, put it back on without looking at it, and continued to brush his teeth.

This day is over.

As the sacred object and source of life of Cybertron, the source of fire is the source and destination of all Transformers fire. From this point of view, Iris said that the Autobots are all her...

... No, I want to laugh.

Zhong Zixing was jittery, and suddenly looked forward to seeing Iris and Optimus Prime standing together.

But she seemed to have knocked down one of Iris before...?

...If Iris found out, would she jump up and beat herself up violently?

[how are you feeling? ] Iris asked.

"It's okay...but why am I not hungry at all?" Zhong Zixing felt that something was wrong after thinking about it. After sleeping for four days, she still didn't feel hungry now, except that she just woke up a little bit weak... Could it be that she is amazing again?

[We have fed you. ] Iris said.

It doesn't look like it.

[Tony said that there is no way to give you a drip, and there is no way to feed you directly, so he dug the thing out to see if it would work, and it worked~]

Zhong Zixing looked in the direction of Iris' finger, and found that it was the lamp-like instrument on the ceiling.

Iris puffed out her chest and raised her chin proudly.

[I transmit my energy into it every day, and those energies will be released and absorbed by you! ]

"..." So she survived by relying on the energy of the fire source? ? ?

Zhong Zixing looked up in bewilderment, and the more he looked at the instrument, the more it looked like an artificial sun.

She remembered that Superman was restored by absorbing sunlight...but was she a Kryptonian? EXOME?Tony, Papa, what are you thinking? ? ?

Thinking of this, Zhong Zixing's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth secretly, wanting Iron Man and Superman to walk shoulder to shoulder in Gotham for a few laps.

"By the way," she suddenly remembered, "Did Mr. Stark take those two people away from my family that day? What happened to them?"

Iris shook her head.

[Should Jarvis know? ]

Zhong Zixing asked Jarvis, and the answer he got was that after the agent woke up and knew where he was, he and Tony said something, so they left with Daniel.

Although I still didn't figure out the whole story in the end...but Iron Man should be fine if he knows.

She wiped her face, decided not to think about these things, and rushed to school first, to see if she needed to make up homework or something like that

Malibu, Stark House.

Tony stood in front of the window with his arms crossed, staring at the undulating sea in the distance. The vast amount of data and formulas were spun and combined in his mind, splicing them into a profound process that ordinary people could not understand.

There were footsteps on the stairs, as if someone was thinking. The footsteps were a little slow, but there was no hesitation.

Tony didn't look back, still immersed in his mind games.

"What do you think I'll call you in the future, Uncle Steve?" he asked casually.

Steve - Captain America stopped, bowed his head and smiled helplessly.

"S...Tony." He looked out to sea. "Steve will be fine."

"It doesn't sound bad."

The last step of the deduction was completed, Tony opened his eyes, and when he passed the water dispenser, he poured a glass of water and handed it to the captain: "Are you sure?"

Hearing this sentence, the captain took the water glass, his eyes darkened.

"Yes, S.H.I.E.L.D. has changed."

Since receiving the letter that mysteriously appeared in his room, Captain America began to look for evidence to overthrow or confirm the amazing news in that letter. He happened to be invited to Tony Stark's house for a meeting, and finally confirmed that There is indeed an undercurrent lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hydra has taken over S.H.I.E.L.D. in a subtle way, and has been trying to carry out the "Insight" project, and this project is nearing completion, and three Helicarriers can rise to the sky at any time.

— Exactly the same as in that letter.

"Director Fury already knows about this. Next, I will return to S.H.I.E.L.D., clear the Hydra headquarters, and never let the Helicarrier lift off." Captain America said softly, his blue eyes full of determination .

"Do you need me to help the old man?" Tony leaned on the sofa. "Fry didn't tell the truth, at least not all of it—he has a lot of stuff in his belly."

Steve shook his head.

Before he could speak, Tony snapped his fingers: "By the way, you asked me to find out how that letter got to your room. The conclusion is that it appeared by itself."

"No one has ever entered your room, and if he does, it's impossible not to leave any traces. One that can turn invisible or teleport mutants, or that letter just appeared out of nowhere, which one do you choose?"

Captain America didn't answer.

After a few seconds, he raised his head and met Tony's gaze.

"I don't know if the person who wrote this letter is credible, but it feels familiar to me, and I am willing to believe it."

"Then why hesitate?" Tony picked a blueberry from the fruit plate on the table and put it in his mouth.

"However, my opinion is," he seemed to think of something, with an interesting smile in his eyes, "Captain, you still have some old friends who are still alive."

Without waiting for the captain to digest this sentence, he lowered his head and continued to eat blueberries as if nothing had happened, and said while eating: "By the way, there is an easier solution to the Helicarrier."

Captain America stopped thinking and looked at Tony suspiciously.

Facing the captain's gaze, Iron Man looked calm.

"Jarvis, put me through to Perth."

He waited patiently for a while, the communication was connected, and the girl's dying voice floated out: "Hello?"

"Good afternoon, Ms. Architect." Tony raised his eyes to Captain America, who suddenly got up for some reason, raised his eyebrows in confusion, but continued without changing his mind.

With a relaxed tone, he asked, "Do you want to help the captain dismantle some big guys?"