[Zhongyingmei] The beating heart

Not good, not good at all.

Natasha looked at the data disk in her hand. She kept flipping through the data, feeling more and more uneasy.

Clint, Tony, Bruce... anyone.Where did you all go when you were needed? !Do you know what I found?Do you know what is going to happen to this world you love so much? !Don't blame me for being ruthless... I really don't want to deal with this matter...

Natasha didn't know what to do now.If it were in New York, she would have told Boss Fury the news by now.Then Fury would hold a meeting, or not at all, and he would raise resources, deploy troops, and make a plan that at least looked very plausible.Natasha didn't mean that she had to rely on the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., but the matter she discovered now couldn't be solved by just one or two people.

"Natasha? Are you still here?"

"what……"

Natasha was brought back to reality by a voice, and she decided to scold those men who disappeared at the critical moment later: "Aurora...what, does Kexia have something to say?"

"No, she's not going to have a meeting today haha!" Aurora stood at the door and laughed, she was a tall, beautiful woman with blond hair, "I asked you to go to dinner, we won a battle today, so it's not bad Shows and dishes, come quickly!"

"Okay..." It's not good, I have to find a chance to send the message.It must not be exposed until then.That's right.Natasha liked it here, it was all women, all races, all classes, all women.They fight for themselves, live for themselves, and make their own choices.However, this does not mean that Natasha will accept their crazy plan.

It's one thing to dismount a strutting man or two or overthrow a misogynistic king, but quite another to spread a deadly virus across the galaxy.Indiscriminate attack, this is an indiscriminate attack.Whether it is the oppressed or the ruler, whether it is the old man or the child, or even the unborn baby, this is an unprecedented and insane plan.

Maybe groups that have been treated unfairly should rebel — and yes, they should — but that doesn’t mean that those groups have to become the same as their oppressors.Rebellion should not be revenge, and revolution should not be revenge. To build a new and better world is to reform, and to build a world where there is no grass or almost the same as before but with different targets is called terrorism.

And the plan... ha, never mess with women.Natasha didn't know how to evaluate it. According to the current trend, they might be bound to succeed.Because no one cares about them.No one thought a group of women was threatening.No one will pay attention to what the old woman who sells fruit on the side of the road is thinking, no one will pay attention to the hatred of the waitress who brings them drinks, but one day, one day people will start to care, and At that time, they may have paid the price.

But this time the price was too high.very big.So old that you want to watch your child die before your eyes, and then die with you.It's so big that all the places you can imagine to ask for help are shattered, so big that you can only watch hope slip away from you a little bit, and finally die powerless and hopeless.Natasha knew what the virus could do, and until someone found a cure for it, the world would die.Organisms are such fragile things.

Natasha thought for a moment, maybe that's it.This may be a good thing.Build a world ruled by women.Then it dawned on her that it was not a world ruled by women, but a world of women only.To fundamentally alter the genetics of an organism to make it a single-sex race, regardless of whether this is successful or not, first of all, the men who already exist need to disappear.

Men are still useful.They are easy to deceive, and they are very stupid. It's quite fun to watch... Natasha kept muttering in her heart.Even in New York, women have always been a disadvantaged group, and they are discriminated against in various fields.Some cocky men think they are born to rule.Maybe some things have to be solved with violence, but if women's rights are to be achieved, then mass indiscriminate killing is required...

This is not the right way.Rebellion and massacre are two different things, revolution and massacre are not the same.It's not even a war.This is... a crazy plan.And Natasha always felt that something was wrong. She didn't understand the composition of this world. She knew that the Republic and a group of business alliances called Separatism were at war. The Republic used the clone army, while the Separatists used the robot army ……etc……

Clone army?That said, all people in the military are the same.The mother of K-clone is a male, that is to say, all the K-clone army of the Republic are male?On the other hand, no matter whether the robot is male or female, it is impossible for the robot to be affected by the virus... Is this... a coincidence?

No, I need more information.Natasha frowned slightly, now it may not be a matter of resistance from women, it may be a conspiracy, their anger is being used, by someone who hides behind all this, in the end, it is still about This ongoing war.

Just when Natasha was about to walk to the hall where the girls had dinner, her personal terminal suddenly rang. Natasha picked it up a bit annoyed and took a look, and found that it was a promotional email, which contained some advertisements and news. What, among them, she suddenly saw a strange entry, which was a question:

If you have four pencils and I have seven apples, how many pancakes can fit on the roof?

"Moore Moore!"

"what?"

"I can't get that one!" Bi'er pointed to a toolbox on top of a tall container in the cargo warehouse of the spaceship, and looked at Moore with a worried face.Under normal circumstances, if Bi'er couldn't get something high, she would ask Thor, who had an absolute height advantage, for help, but now Thor wasn't around.As for Moore, he can 'magic'.

"Didn't you really want that because you wanted to see me use the Force?" Moore had an 'I see it' look on his face, "Are you sure? Your friends have moved chairs and sat there. You guys Are you watching a movie, I said?"

"Because Obi-Wan is too busy to talk to us at all." Tony sat on a small stool and was about to watch Moore 'perform' the Force Fetch, he said, "We—ah no, Bea really wants that Toolbox, huh? Hal?"

"Yes, yes." Hal sat on the other small stool next to Tony with anticipation, "Please Moore. Please~!"

"..." I'm too lazy to talk to you guys!Also 'Please! 'You're stronger than me, and I won't buy it even if you're so cute!No, wait!Calm down...Calm down...you can't become someone who complains every day like them.Moore calmed down for a long time, and in this gap, Strange, who had long been bored with it, finally spoke: "I said, if you really want that toolbox, I..."

"I hate Lass! I want Moore to give it to us!"

"It's Legendary History! I just want to see Moore get it for us!"

"That's right, Shi Chuanqi! You don't understand our romance at all!"

I really don't want to talk to you guys anymore.Looking at the three people who stood in a row and radiated resentment towards him, Strange really wanted to make sure that all three of them were only 12 years old.And, Mr. Stark, when did you know Hal so well? !Why did you two start syncing when you first met? !

"Then, the toolbox, here you are." However, at this moment, Moore had already picked up the toolbox and held it in front of Bier.

"Hey?! When?!" Bi'er showed horror and disappointment, "How could it be! I didn't see anything! It's all your fault, Shi Chuanqi!"

"It's all your fault, Shi Qiqi!"

"It's all your fault, Shi Qiqi!"

"The three of you are enough!" Strange was going to be pissed off by the trio.It's fine for Bi'er to be cute by herself, but you two old men are not cute at all to join in the fun!

"Don't be angry, doctor, I'll show you how cute~ Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

"Chirp~!"

At this moment, Strange had exploded.Moore watched from the back as Strange's face turned from angry to dead, and then with a bang, purple magic smoke burst out, and Beer and the three intentional guys disappeared in place .The world is finally clean.Moore said, "Did you turn them into frogs?"

"Of course not! I'm a serious mage, okay! Never turn humans into frogs!" Strange's answer was completely off point, "I just sent them to the bridge to annoy Obi-Wan!"

"..." Are you sure that's not what they want?Moore didn't know where to complain, the three people were worried that they couldn't enter the bridge for no legitimate reason!Forget it, now that I am liberated, let Obi-Wan show them the Force!

At this moment, the communication interrupter on Strange's body suddenly rang.He didn't want to take this thing with him at first, but Bea insisted that maybe his companions would see and reply to the signal he sent before. Strange glanced at the thing, and it seemed to be a new email, which said: "Purple, Because aliens don't wear hats...what the hell?"

"Well... I think it's your friend's reply." Moore was surprised that he knew this sentence, but there were enough strange things, not to mention this one, "You know...it's a code or something. "

"That's right, it's indeed a code..." Strange said with certainty, "Because this guy used a more reliable code..." Right after that strange sentence, there was a series of codes that seemed to be system failures. And the generated garbled characters, in which there is a hidden text: ShieldCode-NatashaS011EM.Although Strange didn't know what the codes of S.H.I.E.L.D. were, he still understood most of the text: "It looks like we have to go to the bridge too."

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Sister Natasha is getting fat~~~ Xiao Cang is also getting fat =w=hehe