Chapter 1301: ? Matryoshka

In the slightly trembling engine room, the sound of mechanical operation is endless, but the sound of steel percussion is still so obvious.
A small space does not give people any sense of security. For example, Melinda was on alert at this time. She looked at the rear door of the plane, and looked at Fury under the light, waiting for orders.
Marinated his one eye, he dropped the body bag in his hand, straightened up and sighed.
"Open the door, it."
"But sir, our current height is 7,000 meters, who would knock on the door outside the cabin?" Iron Qi looked like a ghost, and she felt very bad.
Fury cleaned up his expression and returned to a poker-like state: "Who else is there but him? I'm so stupid, or I was fooled by him. I focused on the fake Colson, and I was exposed by the death knell. The existence of the Kun-style fighter...
When the leader says that he is stupid, it is best not to answer the conversation. Melinda is not Hitwell and doesn't like to talk so much.
So she smiled awkwardly, wiped her hands on the SHIELD uniform, and went back to the cockpit to open the door.
Fury grabbed a seat belt in the rear cabin, wrapped it around his arm a few times, and then looked at the direction of the cabin door.
As the red warning light kept flashing, the huge black bird opened its arms amidst the sound of metal rubbing. As Ferry said, the people who came were the death knell and his pet companion.
The attendant is still holding the cat, just like a servant who used to cover the clogs for the daimyo during the Warring States Period in Japan, fully demonstrating his identity as a plaything.
The high-altitude wind made Fury sway in the cabin because of the air pressure, and the corpse on the floor was almost sucked out of the cabin, and the death knell was caught in his hands.
Fly into the cabin, he dropped the body and stepped on it, and after Melinda closed the hatch, the death knell picked his chin at the marinated egg.
"I do have something to do, but why would I leave without seeing the new car you bought? Haha..."
Ferry replied dryly. He loosened his seat belt and sat on a chair: "This is not a car."
Su Ming shrugged and turned his eyes to the corpse on the ground. The appearance of this green skin was so conspicuous that even Carol frowned, but the orange cat in her arms was constantly struggling with his head, like To get rid of Carol, smell the alien smell.
"Chewie is not allowed to lick that, the Screw is the dirtiest." Carol quickly covered the orange cat's mouth and hugged it in her arms.
The Skrulls don't bathe, and the Crees know it, at least that's what the Supreme Wisdom says.
"When did you name the cat?"
Su Ming squatted down to examine the corpse, and stretched out his hand to press on the corpse's belly.
Carol raised her head triumphantly, and raised the orange cat to take a mouthful: "Just now, when I entered this atmospheric fighter, I suddenly thought of Star Wars and thought that Chubaka and my cat were both It's hairy, so I will call it Qiuer."
"It's not trying to lick the corpse, but a warning. Didn't you realize that this is not a simple Skrull?"
Su Ming pulled out the godkiller and slowly lowered the knife towards the forehead of the corpse. The hard skull was not as good as a chocolate ball in front of the godkiller, and a seam was opened in a crack, green juice splashing everywhere.
The electric current on the godslayer caused these body fluids to evaporate quickly, and the cabin was full of burnt smells.
"what do you mean?"
Fury frowned. He was planning to take the Skull's body back to S.H.I.E.L.D. for autopsy, and he couldn't figure out what the death knell was doing.
But Carol, she seemed to understand something, and immediately squeezed her fist, the cosmic energy in her hand lit up like a colorful candle.
"I'm fine with Carol, Fury, you'd better put on a gas mask. By the way, so does the person flying the plane."
The death knell paused for a while and let the marinated egg put on protective equipment.
With his backhand, Fury took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face, but he didn't wait for him to say anything...
The Skrull corpse on the ground suddenly trembled frantically, and the green skin exploded completely from the inside. A brown creature replaced the previous green corpse. The new creature looked like an inflatable lifeboat. Its size was crazy in the blink of an eye. Increase.
The nearest Su Ming didn't panic at all. Of course he knew what it was, Bulu Zerg.
Bulu Zergs reproduce their offspring by parasitism. While inheriting some of the special abilities of the host’s genes, the worms can also use the host’s body as a biological vehicle to ‘drive’. They can enter the tank without pressing the f key.
If the parasitic process is a bit like holding a face in "Alien", then four or five meters long insects squeeze into human-shaped bodies to move, and some are like the alien cockroach in the first part of "Men in Black". The moulting scene is almost as disgusting now.
Mucus, broken skin, carapace flying around.
Fury just broke the bug's "new car", and the bug itself was still pretending to be dead in the vehicle.
If the dead ‘Screw’ were brought back to the base of S.H.I.E.L.D., where Bruch came and escaped, it would take a few hours before the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. would be infected.
Su Ming didn't just come to see Fury's new car. He was strangling in a fast food restaurant and told him that Coleson was like a Russian doll.
Under the human skin is the Skrull, and under the Skrull is the Bruce.
The smell of insects can't hide the symbiote, nor the element-chewing beast, it will still be useful after adding the brine...
So Su Ming pretended to leave and let the fake Colson relax his vigilance, and then turned back in the air, just in time to save Ferry.
Lu Dan thought that the death knell was to lie to him, just to see the Kun-style fighter? Not really, cheating bugs is the most important thing. If you can't even cheat yourself, how can you cheat the enemy?
"insect!"
Su Ming was watching the insect rush out of the body, thinking about how to use the knife to save the corpse as much as possible to study it, but Carol waved his hand as a punch, hitting the big head of the worm that came out of the corpse.
"Snapped!"
Carol's Photon Hakata can be picked up by a bug? Bruchong does have a physique several times that of human beings, but it is still far behind the cosmic energy.
Suddenly, the worm that had just released its restraint and swelled to half way exploded like a balloon, and green blood sprayed the death knell all over.
The aftermath of the fist also caused the plane to lose its balance with the blow, start to spin frantically, lose control and fall down, and an alarm sounded in the cabin.
The marinated egg rolled around in the cabin like a leather ball, and Su Ming benefited from the strangulation and rooted on the floor without shaking.
He raised his hand and wiped his faceplate, stuffed the worm's body into the body bag, looking at Carol with some helplessness.
"Who asked you to do it? This is not a space battleship that allows you to start a fight inside, telling you, this Frey is dark, if you play with his new car, he will definitely let you sell yourself to pay off your debt."
Carol floated in the rotating cabin, shrank her neck and hugged meow, baring her teeth with an embarrassing smile: "Subconsciously, I hit the bug when I saw it..."
"Next time you don't obey the command, I will let the military sell you to Cambodia. Pilot! Are you not in a coma? Open the back door if you don't want to die."
Su Ming frightened Carol a bit, then turned his head and shouted at the cab below. He had to go to lift the plane again, but fortunately, the first-generation Kun fighter was dozens of tons, just a small plane.
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"vomit......"
The Kun-style fighter was placed on the lawn at the entrance of Carol's home. Her home was located on a high by the sea, surrounded by sparse trees, and then there was a dirt road winding through the road under the slope.
There is not even a neighbor in the surrounding area. On weekdays, only seabirds are the companions. Outside the garage is a tractor produced by Wilson Enterprise. The silhouette behind it is a small boat under the tarp.
Her house is not too big. The two-story small building where ordinary Americans live is about a hundred flat. The wooden exterior walls have been painted off under the influence of the sea breeze, and they look slightly mottled.
Both Fury and Iron Cavaliers who were taken out of the plane vomited. The first time they were a guest at someone's house, they vomited on the grass in front of them.
Carol hugged Qiu'er and looked at the two people lying on the ground with disgust, and her impression of SHIELD was very ordinary.
"Fortunately, the driver is an iron cavalry, and can open the hatch in the state of red vision, otherwise I can only chop it out, and Fury will definitely corrupt me by then."
Su Ming was quite satisfied. He looked at Carol's hometown with great interest while joking with her.
Carol didn't say anything yet, but Mei, who was vomiting on the grass over there, raised an arm, slowly expressed pride with a thumb, and then continued to vomit with a'wow'.
As expected, she is of Chinese descent. She seemed to have soup noodles for breakfast or last dinner, or marinated tomatoes and eggs.
The orange cat in Carol's arms rolled his eyes and stretched out two small paws to cover his nose~EbookFREE.me~ Sometimes it is not good to smell too sharp.
"How should I tell my mother?" Carol bit her lower lip. She stuck the orange cat between the two peaks, frowning: "Not only to go home with the death knell, but also the plane of S.H.I.E.L.D. As well as the corpses of aliens, he has also become a superhuman..."
Su Ming walked to the plane, picked up the body bag and looked inside. The body of the Bruce tribe was like a crab soaked in green soup, a mixture of carapace, flesh and mucus.
"To be honest, according to my experience, once you tell a lie, you need to tell a series of lies to make up for it."
Koror nodded and interrupted the death knell. She looked a little excited, as if enlightened:
"I see. You want me to be an honest person. Superheroes need this, right? You really are a good person!"
The death knell turned his head and glanced at her, then turned to let the strangulation eat a little bug body for analysis, and at the same time what he said made Carol a hit.
"No, I just don't think you have enough intelligence to sustain a series of scams..."