The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

Angus stared at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

Everywhere... water.

Why did it seem to land on an island?

"I was positioned where we came from." Angus was puzzled.

The fish tail slowly faded, and the drapey robe that had not been replaced fell down to cover the calf.

"Even if it takes one day and ten years, there's no reason why it will become like this—" Steve let go of Angus, took a few steps forward, and took a small half step back.

Facing the continuous, seemingly endless ocean in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, and he raised his hand to press the corner of his lower lip.As if remembering something, he turned around and took a few steps around, kicked the somewhat bare ground under his feet, squatted down and pushed aside the withered grass stems, looking for something.

Angus stood on the edge of the island, looked towards the water, and frowned at his reflection.Turned to look at Steve, walked over and bent over to see what he was looking at.

"We're still here, that's right." Steve pointed out the incomplete and wind-eroded marks on the ground to Angus.

"This is the ridge from before??" It would be more acceptable to say that he was wrongly positioned.

The imprint was the imprint when the rainbow light fell on the earth and took them away. Steve stood up in place: "It seems that we missed some very important events."

Standing on the small island where they settled down, looking around, there is no longer a large outcropping of land.

"Angus, can you feel that there are people around here?" Steve asked Angus, only to see that he was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you sick?" Steve approached. "If you want to take a break, we..."

Angus shook his head: "No need."

"I can't teleport right now, and I don't know where the people we know are. But I can take you to swim a little farther to see what happened..." Angus rubbed his arms, Look at Steve.

Steve looked at him cautiously, and grabbed his cheek: "It's not your fault, Angus."

Angus' cheeks were pulled, and he mumbled: "I'm playful, if I had done it sooner..."

Steve was amused and helpless, and patted him: "You see what's going on, I don't think we could have made much difference if we were here before."

"It's obvious that some huge disaster has happened here," Steve reached out and hugged him, "Or, you let us escape—"

Even though he said that, he looked at the boundless water surface and couldn't suppress the worry in his heart.

"Yeah." Angus rubbed against his arms.

"It's okay." Steve bowed his head and kissed the top of his head.

"Are they going to be okay?" Angus pursed his lips, "Merlin, Juice, Natasha, Tony, Charles, Bucky, are they...will they be okay?"

"It's going to be okay." Steve told him to look directly at him. "They're strong people."

Angus rubbed his arms and looked at the continuous water surface under his feet, as if he wanted to see a deeper place through the water surface.

Steve broke a tree at random and made it into a simple raft, with a slot in the stern for Angus to sit on.After a short rest, they pushed the boat into the water, Angus sat in the stern, and with a slight flick of the tail, they could move forward at a very fast speed.

After walking for about half a day, Angus stopped.

Steve looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"I can feel where everyone we know is gone." Angus's gloomy expression finally brightened up.

"That's great." Steve also breathed a sigh of relief, "As I said, they are very tenacious."

"I still need time to rest before I can send the two of us there."

"Don't worry, Angus, let's talk after a good rest." Steve comforted him, they just crossed a distance of one dimension.

Angus moved his eyes to the water again: "Before I leave, I want to go down and see what's there."

"Huh? Is there anything you care about down here?" Steve thought he was surprised that there was water everywhere, but it didn't seem that simple.

"Probably—" Angus stretched his arms and slid off the boat, "I'll be right back, don't worry."

"Be careful." Steve sat on the side of the boat, watching Angus's blue tail looming under the water.

Once Angus entered the water, he quickly determined how he felt.

Sirens, there are sirens everywhere.

Why are there so many sirens all of a sudden?Still in this kind of place?

He swam deeper, and soon found streets and houses that were completely submerged in the water. After walking between doors and windows for a while, he was hit head-on by a small siren.

"Watch the way!" The little siren held a fish in its mouth and pushed Angus away dissatisfied.

Angus grabbed his arm violently: "Where's your group?"

"What are you doing? Let go of me! I don't have a clan!" The little siren couldn't break free, bared its teeth and bit him.

Angus let go, watched the little siren run away like a loach, and turned around to make a face at himself.

Wagging his tail, Angus swam a little further, and met many young sirens on the way.

After swimming a long distance, he bumped into something without noticing, and was numb for a while from the electric shock.

Dodging in a hurry, Angus looked at the iron net in front of him and stretched out his hand, but the slight current in the water stopped his movement.

He swam for a while in the direction the net extended, but couldn't find the end.

It seemed that it took a long time to enter the water. Angus looked at the net in front of him, but finally gave up touching the edge and went upstream.

Out of the water, Steve was fiddling with a piece of wood, presumably trying to make a paddle.

"What's in the water?" Steve put down the log, walked over to pull Angus into the boat, and brushed his wet hair.

Angus' face was troubled, "There are a lot of sirens in the water."

Steve snapped his hands, "What?"

"There are a lot of them, and they are all young." Angus gestured, "It looks like they were trapped in a certain place by the net, and a large area was surrounded."

"Very big." Angus made a big circle.

Steve and he stared at each other for a while, and both of them had some thoughts in their minds.

"sorry Sorry."

Steve... "Why are you apologizing?"

"The sirens must have flooded your world and made a place for the little sirens... a nursery." Angus grimaced, "It's very wrong, isn't it?"

"You think the siren flooded this place?" Steve hesitated.

Angus nodded and added: "Not only this place was flooded, but many places were flooded."

Steve sat on some damp wood and thought for a while: "Contrary to what you think, I think someone deliberately...bred sirens."

Steve took a slow breath: "But if many places are flooded..."

Angus' face twisted into a ball: "What happened?"

Steve shook his head, sighing.Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere on the raft was delicate.

Angus suddenly looked up at the sky: "Someone is coming."

Steve stood up and turned the unformed paddle a few times: "I hope it's someone who can communicate."

The originally empty sky twisted suddenly, the light converged, and a small aircraft hovered above them.

Angus relaxed his taut tail: "It's Charles."

Steve also heard the voice in his head, and threw away the oar in his hand.

"Looks like you're finally back."

In this case, the first person you meet is someone you can trust, and the feeling can be said to be very warm.

The aircraft went down a little bit, Steve put his arms around Angus, grabbed the rope ladder that was lowered, and climbed up.

After getting on the plane, Steve accidentally saw Fury and Hawkeye on the plane.

"Are you acting together now?" He looked at Charles who was fixed on the edge of the cabin.

Charles glanced at Angus, then at Steve: "It seems that you have traveled a long way."

"...What happened?" Steve paused, and then he noticed that everyone was in a fighting state, even Fury, who had rarely been out on the job.

"cap—"

Everyone in the cabin looked at each other, as if they were communicating in secret, Fury said, "You have a lot of information to keep up with."

Steve responded.

It started when Angus and the others left.

On the same day, Los launched a siren attack on humans. For a moment, it seemed that unprecedented tsunamis had occurred in all densely populated sea areas.

The submerged land and the destroyed buildings are numerous.

Smaller island countries were completely submerged within a few hours, and such a furious sea was terrifying like no human being had ever seen.

As the natural disaster passed, what followed was another kind of terrible unilateral massacre, not the loss of life, but a unilateral spiritual attack.

Human beings who have suffered a lot and are mentally fragile, flee to the sea by boat and prepare to go to the highlands are constantly confused by the sirens floating in the shallow sea, and throw themselves into the ocean one by one without hesitation.

Even if he didn't walk into the ocean barefoot and become a meal on the plate, he continued to find various ways to end his life.

Charles runs the main brain for up to ten hours a day, which can only barely reduce those people who are confused.

Those who escaped from the sky by chance were attacked by Hydra indiscriminately, or the attack was inappropriate.

According to the information leaked later, they were only given a chance to become a member of Hydra.

But in the face of life and death, very few people choose to refuse.

Such swift and violent unilateral retaliation and counterattack should have been targeted terrorist acts, but at this time, Hydra also released an internal statistical data.

They knew that the consumption of Siren derivative products had always existed, but when the real data was released, it was still shocking.

In just a few months, the population who have consumed siren derivative products has reached 20.00% of the total population.

It's a scary number, and the scariest of all.

Under the operation of Hydra, this 20.00% of the population is concentrated in the political leaders, military, party members, party members and some important figures of various countries. The most ordinary people are the least affected part.

Under such circumstances, the crime of secretly using banned substances, which is hardly considered a major event, shouldn't have any effect other than making some people lose face.

But just after this data was released, all the people on the list stood on the side of the siren intentionally or unintentionally.

In the face of natural disasters, they use natural causes to explain.

Facing the sirens who almost regard human society as their own hunting ground, they use the idea that those who died have only hurt the sirens, and that they are the ones who have done their own crimes to numb the people who are still alive.

And under this distorted trend of deception, more and more people are becoming puppets controlled by Hydra using siren products.

For a time, the relationship between humans and sirens twisted into that of ouroboros.

Some human beings abandoned their own race to feed the sirens, and unscrupulously asked for those false products from the sirens to maintain their dignity.

This distorted and abnormal relationship has been going on for five years. It can only be said that human beings are a sad animal with strong adaptability.

They will buy specific medicines when they are sick, buy high-priced legal spiritual placebos when they want to be happy, and buy almost universal mermaid milk when they want to have love.

It didn't take long for them to lose any sense of sympathy, fear, or more at seeing a ship, or a region, fall to siren hunting grounds.

It's as if what's going on has nothing to do with the living, who continue to live, eat, and go to work.

There are only a handful of bases in the world, and they are still decreasing step by step.The living people still step on the distorted status quo and live numbly. As long as they don't die in the next second, they still have to live their own lives.

Humans consume sirens, and sirens consume humans without hesitation.

No one knows the final result.

"We gathered all the people we could find, who still have the spirit to change this ridiculous situation." Fury looked at Angus who was stunned, "When we get to the base, Angus may have to cover up identity of."

"We need to gather all our strength now, so there are many people from different camps, and there are also many... very strange people. Of course, there are also many... people who have lost too much and are driven by hatred." Fury said and said Here, Steve signaled that he knew.

Angus remained silent during Fury's explanation. Charles glanced at him, and then slowly showed a bitter smile.

"Loss, you've gone against us."

Angus looked up at him.

"The sirens never meant to cooperate with Hydra," Charles looked into his eyes. "It was Ross who had an insight into their plan, and guided the sirens who had been suppressing their anger to borrow their wind."

"For all I know, he's just curious about which part of humanity will win, us and Hydra."

Angus looked away, thinking about himself.

Charles felt the meaning of refusing to pry, and the tense nerves no longer continued to surround him, but continued to escape, looking for wandering refugees, or undiscovered islands.

Steve pressed his fist against his lips: "So, we're in a war?"

"Yes." Fury looked at the glass in front of the aircraft and turned his head, "getready, cap [ready, captain] - this one will be very long."

Steve put his hands on his knees, looking indescribably heavy.

Angus had seen him like this, long ago.

Tired but must keep up the spirit, obviously don't like but have to continue.

Angus looked around the entire cabin, and suddenly found that this emotion existed in each of them.

Everyone who raises a weapon to defend the world is exhausted every second of raising a weapon, while those who really destroy it have only the excitement of raising a weapon and the desire for all disputes.

In the very beginning of this battle, humans lost.

The author has something to say: the last level~

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