Chapter 102: Coulson's Journey to Another World (Part II)
"Okay, now it's time for work."
Looking at his surroundings, Coulson suddenly noticed that the terrain seemed familiar.
"This should be...... S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters? ”
Raising an eyebrow, he pressed a few buttons in the car. With a burst of carbon dioxide and dry ice, an icy steel container was opened in the back of the car, revealing a set of exoskeleton armor inside.
However, when Coulson did what the people in the technical department had taught him, he found that with a creaking sound, all the metal parts of the limbs on the exoskeleton armor were twisted and fell off.
This set of exoskeleton armor has been tested more than ten times, and the pass rate is above 99.999%. But now, it has just come to a different world, and it has a problem, which should be like what those people in the technical department said, because the world is different, and our instruments may not play their original role on the other side.
Coulson, who had had one experience, continued to operate the rest of the precision instruments, and the results were not surprising. Although the overall appearance is fine, there are some miscellaneous parts of each machine that are damaged. Of the various instruments he brought, only two or three were still functional.
"Well, it's not all wiped out."
Coulson shrugged his shoulders and took off his hazmat suit. His car is also problematic, and it takes more than an hour to drive into the city outside New York in a heavy chemical protective suit, and Coulson says his physical strength is not so good.
Passing through more than 100 meters of woods, Coulson took the road to downtown New York. He waited where he was, and soon a small car passed in front of him. Seeing this, Coulson hurriedly waved his hands.
This made the other party stop quickly.
"Hey friend, my car is having a problem in it and has called a tow truck. But I have something urgent right now, can you take me back to New York? I don't sit in vain. ”
Waving the twenty dollars in his hand, Coulson smiled and said to the driver of the white car.
"Get in the car."
Reaching out to take the twenty dollars from Coulson's hand, the dreadlocked young man smoking a cigarette in the driver's seat nodded to him.
Twenty dollars is not too much, but not too little. But if you drop by to New York, it's okay to bring $20 with you. As luck would have it, Coulson was on his way to New York.
Seeing that the black guy took the twenty dollars and looked at them, and then put them in his wallet, Coulson smiled: Very good, the dollars in the two worlds should look about the same, but it is not ruled out that they will be tested by the money detector as counterfeit money.
Although he still has some gold on him just in case, it is also risky to go to the gold shop to exchange money when he is a newcomer.
Along the way, Coulson, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quietly inquired about the news from the black brother. For the sake of twenty dollars, the black guy was happy to talk to him.
An hour later, Coulson, who had received a lot of information from his brother, got out of the car.
"Cafes, restaurants, familiar KFC whitebeard grandpa and McDonald's clowns. If you didn't know in advance, you wouldn't have seen that this was a different world! ”
Silently sighing, Coulson glanced around the streets of New York in another world. I went to a nearby bakery and bought two loaves of bread for lunch, and the other party happily told Coulson the address of the nearest Internet café.
In the United States, there is no ID card, and as long as you give money, you can access the Internet. Coulson's super cashier sister handed over two ten-dollar tickets, and the other party really didn't have the idea of going through the money detector next to him, so he put them directly into the cash register and knocked on the price list next to him by the way.
"$2.5 an hour for the general area, $4 an hour for the seating area, and $6 an hour for the lounge area, with a drink. Smoking is not allowed in the Internet café. ”
"Five hours in the seating area, thank you."
In modern society, where is the most convenient place to gather general information? The answer is networking.
Although much of the secret information is not available, the accuracy is questionable. But Coulson thinks the fastest way to learn about the world is through the Internet.
Coming to the corner of the seating area, Coulson inserted the Transformers-modified USB flash drive in his pocket into his computer. This USB flash drive alone cost him 50,000 US dollars, and of course this money was taken away by Wang Dali.
For a whole afternoon, Coulson bought a bottle of water with the coin in his hand, didn't even use the toilet, and just stayed in front of the computer.
Five hours later, feeling a little dizzy, he left the café and bought some hot dogs, Cokes and burgers for dinner at a nearby food stall.
"Ahh
Sneezing hard, Coulson sniffed his nose.
"I have a cold?"
Mr. Agent was unimpressed, believing that he would soon get better with his physical fitness.
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Two days later, Mr. Wang found Coulson in the nearest subway station to Broadway in New York.
For the past few days, Coulson has lived on the small dollars and coins he carries. He had also tried to pay in large denominations of US dollars, but he could not pass the verification of the money detector.
When Wang Dali found Coulson on the last day, he thought he had found the wrong person, why did Coulson become like a homeless man after not seeing him for two days?
"Ahh Vigorously you, you ...... Ahh Here it comes. ”
At this time, Coulson, who appeared in front of Wang Dali, had thick dark circles under his eyes. Because he hadn't taken a bath for three days, he had a faint sour smell on his body. Incidentally, his coat is gone.
Looking at Wang Dali's strange expression, Coulson skillfully put on his kind smile and touched the Mediterranean Sea, which seemed to be missing a circle in the past few days.
"Because of the money, I put my coat out. Since you are here, please help me redeem it, and I will give you the money when I go back. ”
"You don't have to pay for it, I'll just help you get your clothes back."
With the money he had taken from the bank safe the last time he came to this world, Wang Dali followed Coulson to redeem his clothes. He then took Coulson to the original location where he came to this world, next to Coulson's car hidden in the woods.
Watching Coulson turn off and put away the instruments that had been running for the past few days, Wang Dali said to him.
"Looks like you've had a good harvest these days."
"Okay, at the moment, I've confirmed that this place is indeed a different world.
In response to Wang's words, Coulson collected some samples of water, soil, plants, and small animals from the vicinity. These are important scientific research materials to bring back to S.H.I.E.L.D.
"yes, congratulations."
For S.H.I.E.L.D. not to believe in himself and must send someone to the other world to confirm this matter, Wang Dali is of course very welcome. This time it was 4.5 million, and the money came quickly and steadily.