"It's over?"

Peter, whose hood was half broken and barely able to cover his face, slid off a broken and crooked concrete load-bearing column. The mixture in his spider silk launcher had long since run out, and even one of them had been scrapped.

The thunderbolt fell from the sky, and when it landed, it staggered slightly, and almost fell to the ground, and the arrogance that had always been young and vigorous also wilted.

"It's over!"

Rogers, covering the wound in his abdomen, gritted his teeth and replied.

"So, we won?"

Mr. Fantastic wiped the blood and sweat from his face and asked blankly.

"Needless to say, we won!"

Stark took off his helmet and smiled wearily.

The alien invasion of the earth, which only appears in the movie, suddenly came, although they fought hard and finally defeated the alien invasion army, but they still couldn't believe that this qiē had happened.

If it weren't for the ruins, corpses, blood, ruins, and fires that were still burning everywhere, I am afraid that this qiē would have been regarded as a nightmare.

The whole of Manhattan, centered around Times Square and Stark Tower, has been smashed in quite a few places.

And a few of them, almost everyone described them as wolf-bèi.

"If only I had a beer now." Thunderbolt said as he licked his chapped lips.

Hearing the beer, Stark's tiredness suddenly disappeared, and his spirit was shocked, and he said, "Everyone, do you want to celebrate?" ”

"I think I can now." Thunderbolt nodded in reply.

"Me too, Captain. What about you? ”

"I'm a little hungry."

"Have you ever eaten Turkish kebab, there is a Turkish kebab restaurant two blocks away from here, I haven't eaten it. But I've always wanted to try it. ”

"It wasn't broken, was it?"

"We tried to keep the fight within two blocks, and it shouldn't have been broken."

"So what are you waiting for, I can swallow an elephant now."

"Shouldn't it be the Hulk who said that?"

"I just want to eat a little bit right now."

It was Banner who spoke, and he walked out of a clothing store in full shape.

"It's not over yet."

Just as everyone was discussing and preparing to eat something to fill their stomachs and celebrate the end of the war, Thor, who was holding Thor's hammer in his left hand. Walked out of a dilapidated building. In his right hand, he carried Loki, who looked like mud.

"Loki?"

Everyone suddenly remembered Loki, the culprit of this war.

"Hasn't he been shot to death by the Hulk?"

"I'm not dead, but I can't run away."

"Can't run. That's the end of it. ”

"Let me handcuff him."

Sun Wukong brandished the golden hoop stick and fell from the sky, and when it landed, the golden hoop stick had turned into a pair of golden handcuffs.

Thor lifted Loki and threw it in front of Sun Wukong.

After handcuffing Loki with a handcuff made of a golden hoop stick. Sun Wukong gave an order. The handcuffs immediately grew larger, and soon they weighed more than 100 tons.

"That way, he won't be able to run away."

"Well, we can go and have a drink with peace of mind."

"Can you bring me a drink?"

Loki looked at Captain Rogers with his innocent little eyes.

"You can think about it here."

Rogers replied.

Turkish kebab in front of the restaurant.

The gate was closed, and there was no sign indicating that it was open for business or that it was temporarily closed.

"It seems that Turkish barbecue is not edible for the time being."

"We shouldn't have come at this time. Who would open a store at such a time? ”

"It's not that you're hungry to come to this kind of place, when should you come?"

"I bet. The owner was not scared away, but was so frightened that he closed the door and hid inside the store. ”

"Bet $10?"

"Deal."

Rogers nodded, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

"Anyone?"

After half a ring, a voice came from inside the store.

"There's no one in there."

"Boss, a customer has come to the door."

"Didn't you see the scene outside, it's closed today."

"Boss, the aliens have finished fighting, and it's time to celebrate peace."

"So?"

"So it's going to open for business, you see, so many of us are here to patronize you!"

Click!

The door opened a crack, and a head cautiously poked out of it, a half-bald middle-aged man. In the man's deliberately exposed right hand, an M1911 pistol was held.

Rogers, who was blocking behind, saw this and took the initiative to get out of the way.

The rotisserie owner's eyes were immediately attracted by the person standing behind Rogers, so familiar, as if he had just seen it somewhere.

The head of the rotisserie owner snapped back, and in the back of the shop, an old-fashioned television was playing news about Manhattan superheroes vs. aliens.

Faces flashed across the screen, and the barbecue shop owner's eyes widened all at once.

At this time, standing at the door of his store is not the Iron Man Tony mentioned on TV. Stark, Captain America Steve Brown. Rogers, Thor, Spider-Man and the Fantastic Four are they?

He pulled the door open at once, "Oh my God, aren't you?" ”

"Shhhh Thunderbolt pretended to signal the boss to be quiet.

"OK, I understand." The owner of the barbecue restaurant subconsciously lowered his voice, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Is it open now?" Rogers asked.

"Of course, welcome welcome, please come in, everyone please come in." The owner of the barbecue restaurant kept rubbing his hands and said happily.

"Stark, $10, I'll go back to you."

"No problem."

Unexpected guests came to the door, and the owner of the barbecue restaurant showed his fastest speed and best craftsmanship.

Don't wait long. Turkish kebab was served.

Everyone sat in front of the TV, watching the news and eating barbecue.

The reporters of those media outlets can be regarded as bold. Braving the rain of bullets from aliens, they rushed into the land of the war and died, filming the scenes of them fighting the Ziritas.

The footage was shaky, and many of the shots were flashing by, so it was clear that the photographer was also very scared and did not dare to stop for a long time. But even so, the clarity of the picture is very high.

"Captain. Your heroic posture is mighty. ”

The scene being played shows Rogers running through the rubble, dodging energy projectiles fired from all directions. Fierce and majestic.

However, the time of this scene is very short, and after a few seconds, it moves to another section.

"When you finally saw me, I said it. I flew so high. The target is so eye-catching, how can there be no picture of me. ”

Then the second secondary teenager broke into a thunderbolt tragedy.

Because he was photographed when he was beaten to the most wolf. Looking at the video of his wolf running and urinating, the thunderbolt suddenly became angry.

"Who filmed this, I must find him out and ask him for copyright fees."

"Johnny. Don't forget, you're a public figure now. In the eyes of these media, your own portrait is not copyrighted. ”

Everyone laughed in unison.

Everyone who participated in the Battle of Manhattan was filmed. Whether it's a uniformed hero like Peter who hides his true colors, or a superhero like Thunderbolt who shows off his true name.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Did you notice that all the pictures of Jeremy and you seem to have been censored?"

"Code?"

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, it was clear that Sun Wukong was rushing head-on, and his face seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't distinguish his facial features at all. Not just one of the videos, but all of them.

"Jeremy, are there any big people who have a grudge against you?" I like to be in the limelight, and even if I am a superhero, I want to be a thunderbolt that is famous all over the world like a superstar, and asked in surprise.

Working desperately with those ugly aliens, I finally got a few videos that can be featured in major media around the world, and when I saw that I could attract the excited eyes of billions of people, I didn't expect my face to be coded.

In his opinion, it is obvious that Sun Wukong has offended some big shots, and those big guys want to "block" him.

"Jeremy, did some big guy take care of you?" Stark's question was even more bizarre.

"Keeping Jeremy?" This time, even the captain Rogers, who was decent and full of positive energy, almost dropped his jaw.

"It's not Jeremy, how can you use this method to protect him?" Stark didn't think so, but the old god was there to answer the captain's doubts.

"Jeremy, it can't really be like this, can it?" Peter almost broke down.

Max, who already regarded Sun Wukong as the boss, collapsed in an instant with his worldview, outlook on life and values.

"It's a little spell, a little spell that was specially invented for cameras, camcorders, and the like. can make your true face in those machine qì shooting, produce a cloud of fog to cover, which is equivalent to automatically obtaining the coding effect. ”

"How can there be such a thing in this world, it's incredible, isn't it?"

"If I learn it, does it mean that I don't have to wear a hood anymore? To be honest, it's still quite depressing to be a superhero wearing a hood all day long. ”

"I've been wanting to ask you this question, so you really feel depressed." Thunderbolt suddenly realized.

"It's not that I don't have to breathe, my face is covered with a cloth, how can I not be depressed. Although this cloth is breathable, if the battle is too intense, the effect of suffocation will be particularly strong. ”

Sun Wukong replied, and then his phone rang, and he took out his phone, which was Aunt Betsy's.

"Jeremy, is that you the guy on TV?"

Sun Wukong uses small spells to hide his true colors, and he can hide from 99.9999% of the people in this world, but he can't hide from his family members who get along day and night.

Betsy recognized him the moment she saw him appear on television, even though her facial features were not visible. The reason why she called and asked such a sentence was that she still couldn't believe it in her heart, it was true.

Her nephew, Jeremy, runs to Manhattan to fight the demonic aliens in order to protect them.

"It's me."

The war did not spread to Queens, and Sun Wukong can rest assured that his family is fine. Therefore, there is no need for him to lie to deceive his family, not to mention that he is not injured.

"Oh my God, you're not hurt, are you?" Betsy asked nervously.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll be back after a break." Sun Wukong replied.

"Thank goodness." Betsy on the phone cried with joy.

It's good to say that Aunt Betsy was finally comforted, Sun Wukong just put away his mobile phone, and the second call came again.

"Jeremy, I'm Jane...... And Daisy, who was next to me. ”

"Don't worry, Eric is fine, he's back."

"Thank you, Jeremy...... Daisy, don't rob ...... Daisy wanted to say a few words to you, and I gave her ......"

"You look really handsome on TV, although they cover your face hatefully, but you are so stylish, how can you cover it, haha......"

Pinch out the somewhat nervous call with Daisy, Sun Wukong is about to sit down to eat Turkish kebab, but the phone rings again.

"Jesse?"

"Jeremy, it's really nice to hear you're okay."

"Me too."

…… (To be continued......)