Chapter 1212: ?See through the red dust
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2072 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:56
Natasha tied Fury to the passenger seat and started the helicopter flying to Howard's home.
"Fly lower, use the building as a cover, and be careful of anti-aircraft missiles." Fury said with his eyes closed. His situation has stabilized a bit, but he knows that he is not out of danger.
The black widow cast a glance at him: "You can do it? There is so much nonsense. Will divorced men change their personalities?"
Fury was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His situation is not as simple as divorce. In the end he babbled for a long time before saying: "I would rather be widowed than divorce."
"Heh, don't want to lie to me, you didn't kill her deliberately, did you?" The black widow let out a sneer: "You have all kinds of munitions in your safe house. I also saw the gadgets invented by Howard, you I didn't want to kill her at all, or she would have died early."
There was no expression on Fury's black face, he was still waiting for death with his eyes closed.
When Natasha saw him pretending to be dead, she cursed in Russian with a smile, and then said: "Okay, great love, what should you do next if you survived a catastrophe? Do you need me to check her trace and get rid of it? "
"No, let me discuss with Howard first..."
Then there was a long silence.
The wind from the air vent on the cabin glass was blowing Fury's hair, and he felt very annoyed, as if someone was scratching the top of his head, very upset.
Suddenly, he realized that he was asking for trouble.
So just for a moment, he decided to solve the root cause of these troubles...He doesn't want hair anymore!
Just like a monk in the East, he cuts the red dust by shaving off three thousand trouble threads.
Just do what you want. As soon as the plane landed, facing Howard who was greeted from the house with a worried look, Fury's first words were:
"Help me find a reliable barber, I want to shave."
"???"
Howard, in his pajamas with a clothespin on his nose, looked weird.
Obviously Fury was still alive and kicking two hours ago, and the two went back to their homes after they met Sanquyi.
Yes, Howard also has to go home to repair the sewers and clean up. His house is bigger than Pim and has more bathrooms. Don't expect any housework like Maria, a real rich lady.
Today, the affairs of New York were taken away by the military, and S.H.I.E.L.D. had nothing to do. He left early after some arrangements.
Director Stark was late, left early, absent from work, and missed the job. They were all common things. Everyone was used to it.
It's just that he is smarter than Pim. He has been in the laboratory since he got home, trying to invent a robot that can shovel and mop the floor, which is like a plate that can move on the ground by itself and clean automatically. .
Expect him to shovel with iron by himself? A house of more than four thousand square meters has not yet been counted as a yard. When will it be shoveled? Don't even think about it, his hands are used to create scientific miracles, not to do farm work.
"What medicine did you use for him?"
Howard blinked his eyes, and the hand he wanted to reach out to help the wounded stopped in midair, because his nose was clamped, he asked Natasha in a strange tone.
Anyway, he thinks that Fury is talking nonsense. With this appearance, he should be looking for a trusted doctor, right? Think this is the Middle Ages when barbers work part-time bloodletting to cure diseases?
Natasha threw Fury to Howard, moved her shoulders, and returned to the helicopter: "You ask him what medicine he took wrong, anyway, his brain is not correct. And your house is as dirty as a pigsty, under the lawn. It's all dung, I'm leaving first."
"Hey, wait..."
However, the sound of the helicopter propeller concealed Howard's words, and the grass clippings and various dirt flying with the cyclone instantly confused Howard and Ferry, but they could only watch the helicopter lift up and fly away in despair.
"She doesn't seem to be too happy today?"
Howard carried Fury on one shoulder and wiped his face. He became a camouflage man, green grass clippings, yellow... it's better not to think about it.
Fury rolled his eyes and fainted on Howard's shoulder. The unconscious person wouldn't care what he got on.
"Medical! Medic! Wait... I'm at home, Fack." Howard thought he was back on the battlefield for a moment, and he yelled twice before recalling: "Jarvis! Come out and help!"
I saw Jarvis dressed as a medical soldier and ran out of the villa quickly. He found a steel helmet with a red cross painted on top of his head from unknown sources. He was wearing a World War II military uniform with a brown one on his shoulder. Medical kit.
"Master, leave it to me."
Watching Jarvis take away Fury's back, Howard touched his beard and muttered to himself in a voice like Donald Duck.
"It's really a medical soldier... Jarvis, you really have you."
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What happened in New York was naturally unknown to the death knell in the savage land. Even if they knew, someone would not bother to participate in Fury's housework.
At this time, he was walking through the rain forest with monster hunters who were full and whitewashed, walking on the way to find the savages.
Monak was wearing leather shoes, it was not very convenient to walk this way, but the speed of travel was not fast. If the humus in the forest is not good, there are poisonous snakes or venomous insects. Anyone except Su Ming will be brought up. Something will happen.
Even if it uses strangulation to open the road, it takes time to distinguish the smell and feel the vibration, not so fast.
However, after comparison, the members of the Monster Hunter Squad felt that they were very fast now, and they were not so convenient in their actions in the past.
In fact, Su Ming can use the cloak to take everyone to fly over, but since it is an expedition, it will prevent the cloak from taking the opportunity to eat and replenish energy, so just walk.
"The plan is like this. First capture the slaves of a tribe, and then drive them to contribute a map, and conquer more tribes while hunting for treasure, so as to snowball and first grasp the humanoid race in the barren land."
Su Ming probably talked about the preliminary plan to a few people along the way. Anyway, if this set does not work, there are plans C and plan D. There is always one suitable here.
"But they are very large in number, and each is strong." Ulysses dragged his injured leg, walking with the shotgun in his hand as a crutch.
Su Ming didn't look back, but calmly replied, "The number of people is meaningless in front of me. As for how strong they are, let me know if they play against each other."
Zawadi admired the death knell style. In her opinion, a soldier should have such courage. No matter how strong or how strong his enemy is, just ask where the enemy is.
However, she herself did not have such strength, and somewhat envied the death knell, so she held her spear and followed the action step by step. After eating, her dizziness eased a lot and she was barely able to fight.
Her spear looks simple, but it is actually Wakanda technology. When fighting, point the spear at the enemy and press the button on the spear handle to launch a laser beam for long-range attacks.
Namora is the easiest one, not only in the rainforest, she also has a brisk footstep, she also pulls some flowers and grass from time to time, as if she is preparing to make a corolla for herself, and she has not heard anything from the death knell. Anyway, she relies on instinct and superpower to control the water in her battles, and it makes no difference whether she listens to tactics.
Seeing that the death knell was so confident, Monak and Casillas did not express any objections. Ulysses was convinced that the death knell was really certain, so he stopped saying more, but pointed to the river. A trail of footprints.
"Here, those great apes like to walk along the river to avoid getting lost. As long as we keep up with these footprints, we can find their tribe."
Su Ming looked down at the footprints. Judging from the size and stride of the feet, these great apes are not more than 1.6 meters tall, which is not a strong species.
The savages alone don’t know how many species there are in the savage land. During the long historical evolution, the Nuvali have captured various apes of different periods, from ancient apes to uprights, and then from great apes to early wisdom There are people in this rainforest.
They have lived here for millions of years, and they have divided into hundreds of completely different species, which can be said to be a museum of the ape-man world.
"Strangulate, follow."
The footprints by the river are not very clear, it is better to follow the smell to find, the wild people don't bathe, and the wild breath is comparable to Deadpool.
In fact, Wade used to love cleanliness very much. He had to take a shower when he went home after completing the task, but since he accepted the reformation experiment, his skin was ulcerated and he couldn't wash it.
As soon as the hot water is flushed and the small hands are rubbed, all the rotten skin and flesh will fall to the ground. How to wash this? I'm afraid it's not until the end that I only have a skeleton frame. So he would use the bathtub to soak at most, and he didn't dare to soak for a long time, for fear that the flesh would absorb water and foam.
With the black bean sprouts to guide the way, the river beach is much flatter than the rain forest. The group quickly walked about less than ten kilometers and found a huge tribal building in the clearing on the opposite bank of the river.
The wild people lived on the ground and built houses with wooden sticks and leaves. They did not use fire technology, so a lot of corrupted meat was piled up in the open space of the tribe. There were flies hovering on it. A pungent stench can be smelled from a hundred meters away.
No way, you must make sure that you are at the leeward when sneaking, and that's the result.
There are many spears erected around the tribe, many skulls are inserted into the heads of the wooden spears, and human heads that have not been completely corrupted yet still have flesh and blood.
These heads are different in appearance, some are more like humans, and some are more like apes. They are probably members of their hostile tribes. Their heads were cut off and made into totem poles, which were inserted outside the tribe as a deterrent.
"It's just a bunch of monkeys. There are three secret whistles over there~EbookFREE.me~, and the other savages have no sense of defense."
Su Ming swept across it with one eye and determined that this was just a small tribe of less than a thousand people, and it was lax and there were no traps.
"What are you going to do?" Ulysses asked in a low voice. In his opinion, these savages were already very dangerous.
"The number of people is too small to achieve my plan. Just destroy it. Let's find the next tribe." Su Ming drew out the godslayer and slowly drifted out of the hidden grass.
Ulissi grabbed a corner of the cloak: "They have high-tech weapons, and there are not many people at all. You have to have a plan."
Su Ming patted his hand and explained patiently: "The biggest difference between humans and monkeys is that humans can make tools, while monkeys can only use tools. Just look at it."
Speaking of this, he took out a dozen smoke bombs, let the strangulation pull open the buckle at the same time, and threw them into different positions in the tribe.
For a time, various colors of smoke covered the clearing in the forest, and the eyepiece of the death knell dragged a red light under the black shadow of the trees and plunged into the smoke.