Grunt......

The bubbles float upwards, and at the bottom of the dark Hudson River, an engineering robot with a robotic arm is glowing and carefully exploring the waters at a depth of 33 meters.

This is an engineering team led by Natasha trying to recover the corpses of the wraiths at the bottom of the river.

Ever since that day and Konstantin were separated, Natasha has been doing this.

Suddenly, her eyes moved, and she leaned over the monitor in the cabin, pointing her finger at a spot in the lower left corner of the screen.

"Here, there's something blue like cloth just now... Quick, let the robot lean in and take a look! ”

Following her orders, the subordinates manipulated the robot to turn around and head in the direction of Natasha's finger.

"Oh... I can't believe it's a person! ”

Inside the cabin, someone exclaimed.

As the machine gets closer, the picture becomes clearer and clearer, first with a blue sleeve, then with an arm, and down that arm to a woman wrapped in straw mats and seaweed.

The woman was exposed and her lower body was buried in the mud of the riverbed.

Her long hair floated upwards and tangled in the seaweed, her right arm stretched upward, and her blue sleeves fluttered just in time to be spotted.

The robot at the bottom of the river is quite intelligent, adjusting its focus and consciously focusing its camera on the corpse's face.

Her eyes are closed, her skin is pale, and her facial features are beautiful, like a sleeping beauty.

Several subordinates in the room couldn't help but gather together in loneliness and discussed her appearance with great interest, but Natasha's scalp suddenly tingled and she took a step back suddenly.

At that moment, it was as if an extreme cold crawled up from her toes along her calves, hitting her nerves.

She seemed to be hallucinating, the corpse in the mud was staring at her with its hollow eyes.

"Hiss......"

The hairs on his arms stood on end, and he was covered in goosebumps.

[Mood from Natasha Romanov +777]

One of her subordinates noticed that she was wrong, turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Natasha opened her mouth and looked at the screen again, and found that the body was motionless and sleeping peacefully.

But the cold feeling just now is definitely not an illusion, and this tempered body has an obvious crisis reaction.

Shaking her head, she put her doubts aside for a moment and decided to find an opportunity to ask Konstantin.

Then an order was given for them to remove the seaweed and find a way to pull the body up.

The people quickly complied, and they first removed the seaweed from the woman's body and dug her out of the mud of the riverbed.

Then operate the robot to tie a rope to the left and right armpits and two ankles of the female corpse, and rely on the crane on the boat to drag the female corpse up little by little from the depths of the Hudson River.

The engineering robot was directly above her, and the camera was always aimed at the corpse's face, which was Natasha's order, and only by looking at the corpse at all times could she feel a little reassured.

"When you drag her out of the river, sprinkle it with holy water from the church, and burn it with flames, you should be able to ......"

No, no, it's not safe, it's better to call Konstantin again, and it will be safe with two priests who chant the scriptures!

Natasha was calculating in her heart, but the ship under her feet suddenly flickered.

It's like there's a powerful monster pulling down, the ship's crane creaking, and the sirens spinning and flashing red, emitting a piercing alarm bell.

Subconsciously looking at the surveillance, the female corpse had stopped going up.

There was no trace of resuscitation or struggle, the female corpse's hair was long, rippling naturally in the water, the blue dress was in full bloom in the water, and the skin was a little white, but it did not give people a feeling of edema.

She lay quietly in the water, sleeping peacefully, as if she had fallen into an eternal dream.

"Hey, go check if there's something wrong with the crane?"

A subordinate stood up impatiently and shouted loudly.

"There is no problem with the ship's crane at all, it should be pulled by some heavy object underwater."

The staff outside the cabin naturally couldn't see the scene in the cabin, they carefully checked the crane, and after finding that there was no problem, they reported to the personnel in the cabin.

But this is impossible, if the crane does not fail, then the weight of a mere corpse alone will not be able to compete with the power of the crane in any case.

"But what if it's the corpse of a wraith?"

Squinting, Natasha murmured softly uneasily.

The few people next to her looked at her puzzled, their order was to cooperate with Natasha's actions, and they didn't know anything about the resentful spirit.

At this time, a person suddenly pointed to the mouth of the female corpse and screamed.

"Her mouth seems to have moved just now, look!"

With the constantly shaking hull and the piercing alarm bells, it is really terrifying to say such things at this time.

Immediately, several people retorted loudly, trying to explain it in a scientific way.

But Natasha, who knows the inside story, is sinking in her heart.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw an arm reach out from under the neck of the female corpse and grab her body.

The next second.

The robot was knocked away by something without knowing what, and at this moment, the air in the entire cabin fell silent, and everyone saw an absolutely terrifying scene.

Countless bruised-skinned corpses swam upwards with their arms in their arms, and they were so numerous that they gathered together like a school of fish.

Stretching out their arms, they fanatically chased after the female corpse, one, two, three......

More arms were clutched at the corpse, dragging frantically downward.

[Mood from Natasha Romanoff +799]

Click!

The crane on the ship was finally overwhelmed, and with a scream it broke into two pieces, and the rope reel at the bottom shook rapidly, and soon all the ropes fell into the water.

The rope was stretched straight downward, and the hull of the ship shook first, and then it flipped up helplessly......

"No, the ship is capsizing!!"

The huge ship tilted a little, and there were already a few unlucky ones, who were thrown around, and their heads were broken and bleeding and fainted miserably.

Natasha gritted her teeth and grabbed the leg of the table and screamed, barely allowing herself to be thrown out.

Finally.

Bang ——!

The entire ship was completely turned over, and it gradually sank into the Hudson River in a huge bubble.

Grunt......

[Mood from Natasha Romanoff +871]

……

New York, Los Angeles.

Standing at the gate of Cecil Hotel, Coulson chewed the words and said the joint code in Chinese full of foreign flavor.

"Lipo Mountain Chicken Qi Ka Temple~"

“...... The times are not good! Wearing a white coat, stepping on the lifting board, slowly turning around, Da Wenxi swayed, and said a code full of momentum.

Stretching out his hand, Coulson has a kind temperament and introduces himself in Chinese: "Hello, Daxian Sen, the nest is called Coulson." ”