"Some monsters in the depths of the universe?" Natasha looked at Grant in bewilderment.

Facing Natasha, I accidentally talked too much!

Grant would have liked to find someone to talk to, but there were some facts that were inconvenient to say. Others are fine, but ...... You can't tell everyone that you may be targeted by a terrifying monster that can beat the former Gu Yi to the point where you can't fight back and can only hug your head, so that everyone can worry about yourself, right?

So he had to change the subject.

"It's just a matter of saying it, don't worry about that. By the way, how are your preparations? ”

Although the two were chatting, they were not idle. Grant keeps an eye on the wind, while Natasha tinkers with her ultra-advanced, custom-made phone. When Grant opened his mouth to ask, Natasha's "preparations" were just done.

"Alright, let's see."

The voice fell. As she clicked twice on her phone, a light shot out of her phone like a projector and landed on the open space in front of the two.

That's a three-dimensional architectural drawing of the castle. Although there is a gap between the interior of the entire castle that Natasha said before, it still contains at least four-fifths of the space.

"Now it's up to you to find a way to get past the cameras and sensors." Natasha said.

Grant didn't respond immediately, as he was looking at the three-dimensional structure diagram projected in front of him. In fact, this is not only the structural drawing of the building, but also what is in every room and every space, which is scanned by Natasha's mobile phone like an X-ray. Potted plants, chairs, stools, tables, water dispensers, etc., even the people walking around have left a small black shadow in the structural drawing. In fact, wherever there is light, as long as it is an entity that is illuminated, all of them appear in this three-dimensional structure diagram. Grant can even get a rough idea of where the guards are and where they are patrolling.

The only drawback is that the little black shadow inside can't move. It's not live.

"It's a corridor, right? Not. This is the warehouse. That's where we are. He muttered, "Here, well, these are bunk beds, which are supposed to be the quarters of the Hydra soldiers." layer 1. 2nd and 3rd floors...... The temporary target may be one of these......"

"The goal? What is the goal? Listening to Grant's self-talk, Natasha suddenly spoke.

"Oh, I mean what could be a lab."

Not annoyed by being interrupted, Grant's tone was calm. He pointed to the three-dimensional structure diagram and explained to Natasha: "The laboratory should be a relatively large space, and there needs to be enough space for experimental equipment. And considering that we are looking for human experiments on hydra, there should also be an operating table in it. And those who meet these conditions are here, here, and here. And here and there. ”

Hearing this, Natasha nodded. This is consistent with her judgment.

And Grant continued to analyze: "First of all, rule out these two. In both rooms, the central one, which was supposed to be the bed, was a little far away from the nearest table, which was at odds with the style of the lab where every second was needed to save as much time as possible. And this kind of bed is too large compared to a normal operating table. It was only afternoon, and there was no one in the two rooms. Plus they're all on the side near the castle hall, so I think this is the bedroom of the hydra leader. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Natasha who was lying on his back, "Is Strok close to one of the other bosses?" ”

Natasha nodded again: "According to the information that S.H.I.E.L.D. got from the captive named Bakshi, Stak did get close to a leader named Lister. The exact relationship between the two is unclear. But according to Bakshi, Strok will transfer some of the more than well-researched technologies to Lister's group. Make. ”

"It's even closer than a brother." Grant smiled. "So that the two bedrooms are not strange. The bigger one should be Strok's. If things go well, we can solve him. ”

Natasha rolled her eyes.

"As for the remaining three spaces, there are people walking around in them, and there are a lot of small black shadows." Not noticing that Natasha was scolding him, Grant groaned again, "The one who gets rid of the first layer." Requires a lot of. as a platform and plenty of manpower. That's supposed to be the kitchen. The remaining two, well, probably one is researching humans, and the other is studying the scepter. ”

"I think so too." With that, Natasha also stretched out her finger. "Also, I think this route is the most appropriate. Let's go around from here, down this corridor staircase, and then into the second floor. Looking at the small black shadows along the way, there should be the most guards on this route, but the sensors and cameras are estimated to be the fewest. It's up to you then, you say you can handle those things. ”

It seems that Natasha still can't fully trust Grant's methods.

Grant nodded confidently, affirmatively, "Yes, I can handle them - but not now." ”

"You ......"

"In fact, we don't have to go out of our way to chart a course forward." He interrupted the other again, grinning and said, "We just need to wait until evening, and then I'll tell you my method." Now, you can get some sleep. You shouted for half the night last night, and you should be very tired by now. ”

Noticing the teasing look on Grant's face, Natasha almost strangled him to death in anger.

I don't know who kept tossing last night...... Ahh

Considering that's still a couple of hours away from the kind of night Grant was talking about. In addition, she was indeed a little tired. So after "hard" piping the other party's chest and giving her a big white eye, she leaned against the foot of the wall next to her, closed her eyes with her hands and took a nap. It was only about two minutes before her breathing became smooth and long.

At this time, Grant looked at Natasha's slightly wrinkled brows even when she fell asleep, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her eyebrows. Probably it really worked, and her eyebrows furrowed.

Then he smiled with satisfaction, and faithfully carried out his task of "guarding the knights" once again - keeping an eye on the wind.

However, he was really incompetent as a guard knight, and he left for a while. But considering that he is stealing food, I will not continue to complain about him on this.

The hours passed quickly. He gently woke Natasha up, and then handed over the food that was still a little warm in the other person's still confused gaze.

"Eat. Then it's time for us to act. (To be continued......)