CHAPTER IX

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A secret base.

Phil Cousson held the other hand in one hand, and stared at the girl lying on the mechanical operating table in the special real room without blinking, and next to him stood several people from S.H.I.E.L.D., including doctors, scientists, and biologists. They chatted around the girl, then argued with each other before sending a doctor out to report the situation.

"Corson."

"How's it going?"

Corson greeted him.

"I don't know how to explain it to you." The female doctor pinched her forehead and looked very embarrassed, "Her body is very strange, we extracted at least six different DNA molecular structures from her, but when we examined her body again, these DNA molecular structures disappeared and were replaced by several other molecular structures." How to say, just like a chameleon is constantly changing the color of its body, the girl's DNA molecular structure is also constantly changing. ”

"Can you find out what the reason is?" Corson asked.

"Can't be sure." The female doctor shook her head, "Her cell metabolism is very fast, it takes a long time for a normal human to complete a thorough metabolism of body tissues, but she can replace them all in twelve hours, and it is brand new body tissue." We used all the high-tech equipment available in the Bureau, and after several scans and analyses of her body structure, we found that there was an unknown amount of energy in her body, and it was this energy that contributed to her amazing vitality and regenerative ability. ”

"If that's the case, you can try pouring her blood on plants or rotting corpses and see what happens." Corson had a bold guess in his mind.

"Okay."

The female doctor turned and went back, and after about ten minutes she ran back with an excited expression.

"What's wrong?" Corson asked her.

"Her blood ......" The female doctor gasped a little, and her face was irrepressibly excited, "God, Coulson, you must not have imagined that the girl's blood actually rejuvenated the dead plants and the cells and tissues of the **, this is really amazing, her blood is better than any panacea in the world......"

"Bang-" A loud explosion rang out suddenly.

"Be careful!"

Curson quickly pulled the female doctor into his arms, and one turned to dodge the blasted glass shards.

"What happened?" The female doctor screamed in horror.

Curson let go of her, slowly approaching the window of the real room, and in the midst of the chaos, he saw Isbelli, who was excited and angry.

"Ahh

She clenched her fists and screamed, decibels huge enough to burst a person's eardrums.

"Huh!"

A slender and muscular figure leaped into the room, and three seconds later, Isbelle fell to the side and lost consciousness.

"Thanks, Natasha."

Corson covered his ears and thanked Natasha Romanoff for showing up in time.

"What's wrong with her, why is she suddenly out of control, and there is so much lethality."

Natasha frowned at Isbelli rarely, but she was a little girl of more than three years old, how could she have such a strong force in her body, if she hadn't given her a powerful dose of anesthetic just now, I am afraid that the glass products and human eardrums of the entire base would be shattered.

"She asked us to let her go, and we didn't, so she got angry and screamed and made the whole room like this."

The biologist got up from the rubble with blood on his face and told Coulson what had happened.

Corson climbed into the room through the window, "In this way, Isbelli is dangerous. ”

"She's not a three-year-old." The scientist stood up from another pile of debris, "Oh God, my hand ......" with several pieces of utensils stuck in his arm.

"I'll take care of it for you." The female doctor said.

Cowson: "Tell me why she's not a three-year-old." ”

The scientist brushed through her messy hair, "It's hard to believe that her fingerprints were available as early as World War II." He picked up his phone and pulled up a picture for Curson, "This is a paper file that is now stored in the database, and coincidentally, there was also a ...... named Bailey during World War II Girl, yes, probably seventeen or eighteen years old. The information in the file says that she appeared in the base of Hydra, was very beautiful, and fought alongside Captain America, but then the captain died and she disappeared. ”

"The captain is just missing, it doesn't mean ......" Corson took over quietly, and finally walked to the mechanical operating table, looking at Isbelle above with wide eyes, "Bailey from World War II?" Could it just be the same name? If she can live until now, she should be a seventy or eighty-year-old grandmother, how can she be a three-year-old girl. ”

Hearing Corson's question, the scientist immediately became very excited, and despite the pain on his body, he jumped to the side of the mechanical operating bed in a few steps. "When it comes to appearance, the reason why I'm so sure they're the same person is because ...... Come and see. As he spoke, he put a finger on the girl's forehead.

“……”

Both Corson and Natasha looked at the scientist in bewilderment.

"Wait a minute, it'll be there soon."

With these words, a turquoise light emerged from Isbelli's forehead and spread in all directions, gradually enveloping her whole body and hanging in the air. Immediately after, as if she had been nourished by something, her limbs became longer, her small body continued to grow, and she slowly became a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. The light became more and more dazzling, dazzling to the point that it was impossible to see her face, but soon softened again, quietly protecting her.

“……”

The room fell silent, and the scientist stared intently at the girl floating in the green light. Some green vines covered her body, and she was about one meter six tall, and her hair was still flax light blonde, very long, all the way to her ankles. She was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, like a princess in a fairy tale, her skin was as white as snow, her lips were as red as roses, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"She disguised herself!"

The scientist shouted, and the free hand pulled up an old black-and-white photograph and showed it to everyone, "This is the only picture of her in the archives, look! She is exactly the same as the girl in the photo, she is the Bailey of the year. ”

"You need therapy."

Natasha let out a slump and knocked the scientist to the ground with a slap in the next second.

“……”

Corson was speechless, he didn't see anything just now, nothing happened, and he saw the scientist talking to himself crazy, and Isbelle was still lying there, and nothing had changed.

"Corson, what's next?" Natasha shook her hand.

"Observe, if she's been out of control all the time, we'll have to treat her as a dangerous character."

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