In the dark. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The night shrouded a narrow alleyway, and the unclear darkness wriggled in the dirty corners. It had been raining for a day and had just stopped a few hours ago, and the wet alley was filthy and smelling of disgust, and the whole alley was stinky.

The pickup truck dragging a long cargo box stopped outside the alley, and the huge wheels ran over the pale yellow stagnant water and splashed the water. Two men with stubble jumped out of the saddle left and right, one wearing a cap and the other with a slippery bald head. They came to the rear of the car and opened the compartment. The bleak streetlights projected into the cargo box, illuminating several emaciated young men. They were dressed in dirty leather jackets, and two of them had patches on their jeans, and they looked quite pitiful, but their eyes all showed the determination of a trapped beast to fight to the death.

The young men didn't say much, and jumped down with the two men. The group walked briskly into the depths of the alley and came to a wooden door that was dilapidated for an unknown number of years. The stone door frame was cratered and cracked, and the walls on both sides were covered in colorful graffiti, which looked like it was some years old, judging by the dust and peeling marks of the walls.

The man at the head took out a bunch of keys, and the moment the wooden door opened, a thick ash that seemed to engulf everyone rushed to his face. The man in the back followed suitcases with black suitcases, followed by the young men.

The man in the cap crouched down and laid his suitcase flat on the ground. The box opened, and inside lay a gun-shaped syringe, and a neatly arranged row of test tubes, with light blue reagents lying inside. The other man lowered the roller shutter at the door at the same time, making a loud noise of "bang-la-la-la".

The man in the cap inserted the reagent into the syringe, turned to the pair of young people and said, "Are you sure you have it figured out?" At the last chance, you still have time to regret it. ”

No one spoke, but they all showed determination with their eyes.

The man in the cap nodded, no more questions. Young people rolled up their sleeves in turn and lined up for men to inject the medicine into their arms, just like a hospital lined up to get an injection.

Three minutes later, the first man had a seizure - he convulsed in pain, rolled twice on the ground and then stopped moving. The same was true for the young people who followed, each of whom struggled painfully, leaving bloody scratches on the walls and floors, and the whole process lasted only a minute.

In the end, everyone fell. The young men fell to the ground, each looking more miserable than the other.

The two men looked at each other.

"Do you see anything?"

"I didn't see anything."

"It shouldn't be." The bald man scratched his bare head, "Something should happen." ”

The man in the cap snorted: "It's a squib, it's a loss." Let's get back to the car now, and we'll ......start from the beginning."

At this point, a sudden change happened. The young people who had fallen to the ground suddenly twitched one after the other as if they were returning to the light, painfully like patients with convulsions. It was as if they had been stuffed under their skin into a meteorite on fire, and the flames were shining through their skin, and the structures and blood vessels under the skin were clearly illuminated, as clear as fluorescent lights in the dark.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, and in an instant it became like a burning oven, and the injected young people began to roar one after another, making it difficult to imagine what kind of pain could make such a terrible howl.

The two men looked at each other, nodded, put away their suitcases and exited the room, locking the roller shutter. They cleaned up all traces around them and walked out of the alley quickly, shoulder to shoulder. Moments later, the truck roared away, the dim light reflected in a puddle of pale yellow sewage, and the howls of the old house were still heard.

Early in the morning, Eric is at home.

Raven stood at the table, staring at the plate of fragrant omelet rice on the table and asked, "......What is this?"

"Haven't you eaten it?" said Eric as he walked out of the kitchen after washing his hands, smiling and throwing his apron onto the back of his chair. ”

"No, it's not...... Raven looked at him for a moment, and asked tentatively, "uh, you...... It's okay? ”

Eric smiled and shrugged, "What can happen?" As you can see, I'm fine. Why, don't you like to eat? ”

"No, I just didn't think you'd be in the mood to do this."

"Because I heard that you're coming, of course you have to entertain you, and you don't look like you're going to make me breakfast."

Raven wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he sat down first, picked up the spoon and tasted it, and nodded slightly: "Hmm...... Delicious. ”

Eric smiled: "That's right, I just came up with the new recipe, guess what I put in it this time?" ”

Raven stared at him for a moment, put down the spoon, and said softly, "You're still ...... Don't be pushy. I was just...... Talk and make sure you're okay. ”

Eric paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Are you concerned about me?" I'm impressed, but I'm fine. ”

"No, you have, I can see it." Raven said, "Don't you want to talk?" Your father's business? ”

"About suddenly discovering that my father might actually be a super-criminal against humanity? It's not like I didn't guess this possibility...... It's okay. ”

Even as he said this, he withdrew a slight smile from his face, consciously or unconsciously.

Dr. Charlotte has not been seen since. SHIELD DID THE FINISHING WORK FOR HIM, CLEARING THE WAR ZONE, BUT NEITHER THE GUY WHO CLAIMED TO BE PADRAIC CHARLOTTE NOR DR. ANTHONY EVO HAD BEEN SILENT FOR THE PAST TWO DAYS.

But it won't be long, and Eric has this hunch that something is going to happen soon.

Raven said, "I think I can understand the 'Daddy is a jerk,' aspect. Believe it or not, if you knew half the bad things my father did, you'd understand. ”

"Believe it or not, I think I know." Eric half-jokingly said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Life hasn't changed much, has it? I still go to school, and I still take care of the things I have to do occasionally, but I just have one more evil dad on my schedule to take down, and that's it. ”

Raven sighed softly. She felt that she already knew Eric, and at times he was quite stubborn, and of course she wouldn't believe that Eric was as indifferent as he appeared, but he obviously wouldn't want to talk about it.

Sometimes when she hoped that she could help him with something, she always felt so powerless inexplicably, as if he deliberately didn't let others help.

As if sensing what was going on in her mind, Eric smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't put on a face like that." He smiled, "Don't worry, I'm really fine." Besides, as I said, that guy wasn't my father, and whoever he was or what he was...... I'm going to knock him down. ”