Chapter 280: Reconstruction
In a previous life, a famous person said that if people don't have dreams, what's the difference between salted fish?
Now Ryan feels like at least half of himself has become a salted fish,
dream
mission
target
These words are actually very foreign to him.
In my previous life, when I was an ordinary mediocre public, everyone's goal was very clear, to make money, make money, and make money.
But in this life, because of the system, my starting point is much higher than that of many people, and although money is not easy to obtain, it is no longer difficult to get it.
And when the previous wish becomes easy to come true, in addition to the initial pleasure, there is only a faint melancholy and deep confusion.
He wanted to find a goal and direction for himself, but until now he has not found it.
Even those crises that destroy the world at every turn actually don't have much to do with him, after all, even without him, S.H.I.E.L.D. will still collapse, and Loki will still come......
The opponents of those superheroes have long been bound to their experiences, and no matter how much they get involved, they can only be regarded as "outsiders".
Sitting on the massage chair, enjoying a comfortable massage, but his heart was full of melancholy, he now suddenly understood the psychology of the clown, maybe he should also cultivate an opponent?
Just as Ryan pondered, Banner suddenly spoke up and interrupted his thoughts.
"Are you going?"
"No, no." Ryan subconsciously refused, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly swept to Hextech, which had ten percent left to activate.
“... Actually, it's not bad to check it out. He changed his words,
Judging by the previous situation that destroying the reactor can increase the degree of activation, maybe you may be able to completely activate Hextech by tinkering with it in the past.
It can be regarded as discovering something new for your boring life.
Ryan squinted and took a sip of tea,
Suddenly, I felt that the life of a traverser was so unpretentious.
"I'm going to contact Tony." Banner quickly stood up and walked towards his room, the first time Ryan had seen him so active.
"Why didn't you have this energy when you built a house!" Ryan complained.
"Build a house?" Hank glanced around and nodded, "The cover is so-so, but there are some areas that need to be improved." ”
Now that he has used this as a dock for himself to spend the rest of his life, Hank certainly doesn't want to live in a half-finished product just like that, he points to the fence fence that has not yet been completed,
"Who's up with this idea?"
Without waiting for Ryan to answer, he said disdainfully, "This kind of guardrail can't even keep a rabbit at bay." ”
"What am I going to do with rabbits?" Ryan retorted, "Except for you, none of them are ordinary people here, who doesn't open their eyes to make trouble here?" ”
Hank was silent for a moment, "Then it's even more important to rearrange it." ”
He only now found out that if he only counted combat effectiveness, he turned out to be the weakest one in the team, and Duo Pinde was indeed much worse than him, but Duo Pinde usually didn't live here at all.
This means that no matter how someone is really ready to attack them, he will definitely be chosen as the first target!
For the sake of his own life, Hank suddenly felt that he should do something.
"Have you been busy lately?" Hank asked Ryan.
"How?" Ryan looked up a little confused, and the cat in his hand had already been scratched by him to make a comfortable "purr" sound.
Hank stood up, as if he had been infected by Banner just now, and he couldn't see his previous lazy appearance at all, but a bit like a farmer who was about to harvest in the autumn and was preparing to work hard.
"Let's reinvent this." He gestured around, including, but not limited to, the half-walled fence.
"I think it's good now." Ryan nestled in the massage chair, in a posture similar to the orange cat on his lap,
It took a few days to build a house before, but if it was to be renovated and upgraded, it would take at least a month to start, and the most critical problem was their lack of materials.
Originally, it was an illegal construction and illegal occupation, and they didn't dare to make the movement too big, otherwise the group of Eddie's peers guaranteed that they would be able to make them famous again in an instant, so that their materials were all taken from the nearest place.
As if seeing Ryan's thoughts, Hank said, "I'll take care of the materials, and I can find someone to handle the other formalities." ”
He patted the wooden chair next to him, "The furniture here always gives me the illusion of living in a primeval forest. ”
"It's called being close to nature." Ryan said helplessly: "Do you know what environmental protection is? ”
He pointed to his body and said, "And I'm still wounded, and every breath hurts." ”
Although the backlash left by the interference crystal was not a fatal injury, it was difficult to heal, and the faint pain really made Ryan a little uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the urgency of Wade's matter before, Ryan would not be willing to go out so easily.
"I don't need you to pay, I'll ask someone to do it." Hank Road.
"Deal." Ryan nodded without hesitation, he knew this, what else was he struggling with?
What makes people happier than going to the public account is that the employees spontaneously take out the money for the company's use, and I believe that no boss will refuse this kind of offer.
"Eco-friendly?" Hank said, tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Environmental protection organizations are left to do environmental protection things, and people like us who are engaged in dangerous work still need to pay more attention to our own life safety."
Ryan stood up and patted Hank on the shoulder, encouraging, "Come on, I suddenly feel good to have you." ”
"Am I choosing the wrong organization?" Hank touched his head helplessly.
Although he was complaining, Hank's execution ability still maintained the usual level of S.H.I.E.L.D.
I just finished talking about the plan in the morning,
In the afternoon, Ryan was closing his eyes on the massage chair when he was suddenly awakened by a noisy movement.
When I got up and looked, I noticed that several large trucks had appeared not far away, and a group of uniformed workers had removed from the trucks one after another what looked like expensive materials and instruments.
Once the lawn was filled, Hank emerged from the pile of workers and walked over to Ryan.
"I'm going to give this place a big makeover." Hank said with some excitement, "The hardware is not beyond the first-class organization, but there must be something." ”
This feeling is different from helping S.H.I.E.L.D. build a new headquarters, and there is a sense of joy in helping to renovate one's own home.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. is treated so well?" Ryan pointed to the materials, which seemed to be worth a lot.
"Materials and equipment are really expensive, and we don't need to pay for them."
"Is it that good?" Ryan glanced at Hank suspiciously, "You went to Tony Starkra for sponsorship?" “
"The sponsorship is pulled, but it's not looking for Tony." Hank shook his head, he glanced at Ryan, "As you said earlier, does it matter if you're willing to contribute a little bit of strength?" ”
"Count." Ryan nodded, after all, it was to improve his home, and if he was stingy with even a little strength, it would inevitably be a little unreasonable.
"That'll do."
Hank laughed with satisfaction.