Chapter 347: Why Did You Go to Hell?

The plane drove at full speed to Eastern Europe, but the plane was too big to fly at supersonic speeds. So at least three hours before we get to the borders of Eastern Europe.

But fortunately, this plane is fully equipped, sofas, bedrooms, bars, everything, really like Nick Fury said, this is a flying villa. So the trip won't be too boring.

Although the plane is equipped with computers and gamepads and other entertainment facilities, Claire does not immediately indulge in the two-dimensional world this time.

Because in her ordinary life, she has long been accustomed to the magic that ordinary people think is bizarre, but she herself has not had much contact with high-tech products. Everything on the plane was new to her and piqued her curiosity.

At this time, she was standing in front of a two-meter-long table, looking carefully. Then he looked after Evenson and said, "Evenson, come and see what this is?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Evenson walked over slowly, and at this time he wanted to show his composure, although he didn't quite understand the high technology of these planes.

"Well, uh..." Evenson came to the table, looked at a huge screen embedded in it, and after thinking nervously for a long time, he pouted and pretended to be disdainful, "Well, this is a virtual projection interface, I've seen similar facilities with Tony Stark." ”

"Stark, Iron Man?" Claire's eyes lit up, she was a big fan of superheroes, and Iron Man was the first superhero she had ever heard.

"yes, the guy who wears like a lobster. Evenson nodded.

"Would you like to introduce me to her? I'd like to ask him for an autograph. Claire immediately took Evenson's arm and said.

"Didn't ask... No!" said Evenson, but as soon as his mind spun around, he immediately refused.

"Why?" said Claire, disappointed.

"I don't have a good relationship with him. Evenson prevaricated, and then said strangely to Claire, "I'm also a superhero, can't I sign for you?"

"You?" Claire glanced at Evenson, "You, you've completely broken my perception of superheroes." Andβ€”" she smirked, her finger poking Evenson's waist into the waist "I've already signed your name." ”

"yes," Evenson put his arm around Clea's shoulder, "you used your fingernails and a knife to sign." ”

"Hmph! Claire snorted, but wasn't too angry. After all, the two didn't have a relationship at the time, and they left first, and now she almost forgives Evenson.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Claire shook her head, refocusing her attention on the virtual projection facility in front of her. "You know him, so hurry up and start him and I'll take a look. ”

"Okay. Evenson was relieved to see Claire peel the stubble away. But he looked at the virtual projection interface in front of him and made a difficulty, how did this thing start?

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand to the front and said, "The virtual interface is activated." ”

Sure enough, after Evenson's actions, on this facility... Nothing happened.

"Hehe..."Evenson laughed dryly, which was a little embarrassing. This time he switched to a wave of his hands, "The virtual interface is activated." "Still no movement.

Now Evenson's brain is already dry. Oh, didn't Tony say that this thing was a fool's operation? Why is it so hard in my hands? Oh, what do you mean by that look Claire? Is it contempt, or contempt?

"The virtual interface starts. Finally, he put his hands on the table, and then raised them vigorously.

"Oops!" Evenson saw that it still didn't work, and thought about simply pouring some evil energy into it himself to see if he could activate it.

"Evenson, do you think this interface counts as artificial intelligence?" asked Claire.

"Hmm... I guess so. Evenson said with some confusion.

"Hmm," Claire nodded, "maybe you should try an emotional activation passphrase." ”

After Claire finished speaking, she clasped her hands together and said affectionately, "Virtual interface system, start!" Those who didn't know thought she was driving a Gundam.

But... With an affectionate call, there was no response.

"me, I'm really going to catalyze it with evil energy. Evenson scratched his head vigorously.

Click, then suddenly there was a sound of a switch, and the two turned their heads to look, Melinda, who still didn't know when she arrived, looked at them with caring eyes, and one hand was still stretched under the table. "You two... What are you doing here without powering on?"

Claire was flushed and smoking, and turned her back directly, while Evenson was thick-skinned, "I said we were practicing spell hand, you... Believe it?"

Melinda looked up directly at the ceiling.

"By the way, who's flying here?" said Evenson, who quickly pulled the conversation away.

"There are people in the squad who will be open. Melinda said, then solemnly said to Evenson, "There's something I want to ask you?"

"What's the matter?" asked Evenson.

"Coulson's soul, why did he go to hell. This matter has been bothering Melinda from the beginning, but it is only now that she has had a chance to ask.

"Nick Fury didn't ask, you should have a plan in mind. Evenson's eyes drooped and he didn't officially answer.

"I want to hear it from you. Melinda said reluctantly.

"Is this strange? You've felt the look of Ghost Rider, don't you understand?" said Evenson in a deep voice.

"I deserved it. Melinda stepped forward, remembering that the last time she went to New Mexico, the Ghost Rider Judgment looked at her and wanted her life, "I've killed innocent people, and even more so in Bahrain, and if I go to hell when I die, I'm not surprised at all, even at ease... But Coulson, he's a good guy. ”

"Phew, hasn't he killed innocent people?" Evenson sighed and said, "He didn't subjectively, and he never thought about it that way, and he never did it directly, but indirectly? Is it true that no one has been affected by him?"

Melinda lowered her head in a daze, there are too many disgraceful things in the life of an agent, stealing intelligence, and even directly stealing confidential objects, it is a common thing. But the tiger is out of the sheng, and the turtle jade is destroyed in the coffin, and the warden cannot shirk his responsibility. After they destroy and steal the things, they pat their butts and leave, but what will be the fate of the guards who guard these things?

"The logic of hell is different from that of the human world, after a person dies, all the accounts of his life will be clearly calculated there. ”

"Actually, it's not bad to be able to go to hell...", at this time, Evenson suddenly felt a little sentimental, "The really scary thing is that some people don't even have the chance to go to hell after they die..."

Claire grabbed Evenson's hand tightly, she knew what Evenson meant.