Seeing Melinda go up is a left hook and a right hook, people who are confused are in danger! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you really sure this works?" said that she had already done so, but Melinda was still a little unconvinced, and a slam on the head could recalibrate consciousness.

"Huh? Although Coulson had already fallen to the ground, it was probably because of his good quality, or maybe Melinda who hit him with her left hand had some reservations, and he did not faint happily like Silvet, but struggled to raise his head, trying to figure out why his once close partner would suddenly attack him.

"Fainting is effective. At this time, Evenson said regretfully beside him. However, no matter how you listen to it, you think he is gloating.

"I'm sorry then," Melinda said apologetically. Under Coulson's frightened eyes, she pulled away with a horse, and the end was a dragon and a tiger, and a punch was thrown like a tiger descending a mountain, like a lion fighting a rabbit, castrating through Changhong, mixed with the thunder of tigers and leopards.

"I mean make him faint. Evenson looked pitifully at Coulson, who was smoking on his head, and said, "Instead of letting him die." He's not going to be in a vegetative state because of a blow to the head, is he?"

"I'm measured. Melinda moved her wrist, frowned, and said, "I don't know why I suddenly remembered a cello player, and then I wanted to punch him so badly..."

Evenson opened his mouth, and finally forcibly suppressed the fire of gossip that burned in his heart, and did not ask what the cello was.

Three hours later. The two high-level agents who had been treated by the physical consciousness correction method only woke up slowly. They each looked at the dark green face, and a thousand words came to their hearts, but in the end they turned into a long sigh.

"How are you feeling now?" said Evenson, who had gone to catch up on his sleep, yawning over and vaguely asking the fellow brothers.

Silvet: "My face hurts. ”

Coulson: "My face hurts a lot. ”

"Hmph," Evenson laughed, "but that?"

"Other feelings... It's a bit hard to say. Coulson thought back for a moment and said, "It's obviously a very ridiculous thing, but after answering a phone call yesterday, I think it's very normal, and it should be done,"

Silvet also shook his head and said, "This feeling is so annoying, I kind of want to throw up." "He likes to brainwash others and watch others get brainwashed, but he definitely doesn't like someone to do it in his own head.

"Can you tell us what's going on?" Coulson put an ice pack on his face, his mind now clear, and he had a general impression of what had happened. But he really didn't know why this was happening, and Evenson obviously knew a lot, so it was up to him to say it or not.

This time, Evenson didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it, he told Coulson everything that happened.

"So," Coulson said, taking the ice pack off his face, "this hammer is the legendary Thor's hammer Mezzola, and the guy who came in all the way is actually Thor, the god of thunder in Norse mythology?"

Silvet added, "And his brother, the evil god Loki, has infiltrated this base without a sound, confusing our consciousness and making us make some imbecile decisions?"

"It's a bit too much to say imbecile. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, after all, he's a legendary evil god, and he's lived for a while, um..." ”

"And it's not all without its benefits. Evenson continued: "If you are able to survive over time, you will be immune to this means. "That's why if you apply the Dread technique to the same person too many times in a short period of time, the reason for the ineffectiveness will be the same.

"Survive?" "If not?" Coulson asked.

Evenson replied, "Your consciousness will be confused and you will become a madman." ”

"Alas, well. Coulson sighed, "It's a little hard to believe, but I don't care what gods they are. He stood up and combed his suit, "It seems to me that these so-called gods are nothing more than aliens with special abilities. ”

Evenson's noncommittal "fits your existing notion very well." ”

Coulson ignored Evenson's complaints: "What I'm concerned about now is what he's here for." ”

"Hmph, don't I care?" Evenson laughed, "Thor is the crown prince of Asgard, and now that he's here in this state, who can sit still?"

"And what are you going to do?" Coulson asked.

"I'm going to meet him first, and I'm going to make contact, and whatever the outcome is, it's much better than we're guessing here." ”

Dr. Sylvie didn't take him home after bailing him out last night, but led him to a bar.

To be honest, he was a little uneasy about this big man who suddenly appeared, first of all, his identity was suspicious, and he didn't know what rhetoric he used, turning his very talented schoolgirl upside down, this is really a dog, and I didn't find out that she was a fan girl who was keen on upside down.

So he planned to ask Thor for a drink and let him leave the city.

But what a foolish decision it turned out to be to fight with an Asgardian. He drank straight and was carried back by Thor.

When he wakes up the next morning, he finds Thor, who should have been driven away by himself, preparing lunch with his schoolgirl, Jane Fox.

And Thor seems to have undergone a big transformation, just like from a domineering president to a warm man.

Although Thor is a thousand years old, his personality has always been like that of a childish child, especially recently, when he became a rebellious bear child. But when Loki told him that Odin had lost his braids because of his advanced age and grief, and that he had been exiled forever by his widowed mother, his heart changed dramatically almost overnight.

The pain of losing his father matured him, and the permanent exile freed him from the responsibilities he had imposed on him and allowed him to be truly liberated.

Maybe this is the fact that if the bear child wants to become a hero, he will die first.