Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Optimistic Coulson Sacrifices (Ask for Follow-up!) Collect! )
The naked, madman with a crazy smile on his face, reached out and pulled the gate down.
"Zizi Zi ......"
A loud noise like electricity rang out in Coulson's headset, shaking Coulson's head.
Then countless rods were thick and long, the body surface was turquoise, and the rusty iron spear burst out from the direction behind Coulson, and at this moment, Coulson, who was still in mid-air, had no sight at all, no sight at all, there was no sight of the spear, it was a dead angle that could not be seen.
In an instant, Coulson's hair trembled all over his body, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his back, instantly soaking through his clothes, which was the experience and intuition that he had exercised over many years of wandering between life and death, and he sensed the danger of death.
But unfortunately, at this time, Coulson, who had become a bright target in mid-air, and he had nowhere to dodge, and he could not dodge the gift that the clown had carefully prepared for him.
This is a surprise gift prepared by the Joker for the first, and in the true sense of the word, the intruder of his circus.
In an instant, a rusty iron spear pierced through Coulson's back, shot through his abdomen, and slammed into the wall.
The huge inertia took Coulson's whole person dozens of meters away, and brought him alive to the crazy man who was laughing wildly.
The huge pain around his body made Coulson scream out loud and extremely miserable.
Coulson's abdomen had a hole larger than the mouth of the bowl, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the abdominal cavity of the "coo-coo...... and the abdominal cavity could clearly be seen as completely broken and mixed with minced flesh, and there were white broken bones in the minced meat.
Coulson's whole person was almost pulled in half from the middle by the huge impact.
At this moment, the rusty iron gun nailed to the wall still had a section of Coulson's intestines hanging from it.
At the same time, Coulson also completely lost communication with the technical department of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the air.
From cutting off communications to Coulson screaming when he was seriously injured, it all happened at the same time.
Air S.H.I.E.L.D. technical department.
All Jason saw was the image of Coulson jumping from a height, and the last shot of the madman's smiling face recorded by the camera on Coulson's chest.
Immediately afterward, he heard Coulson's screams of grief coming from the headset, and all live video on the screen went out in an instant.
Jason also completely lost contact with Coulson, and he was immediately extremely flustered, and hurriedly reported the news to Nick Fury.
William, who was on the phone with Hill at all times, also saw that scene and learned the news that Coulson's life and death were unknown.
William suppressed the great panic in his heart, and that was just when he found the horrible corpses of the Statue of Liberty rising from the ground.
He was afraid that the same thing would happen inside the Statue of Liberty as it did at the abandoned chemical plant.
But thankfully, Director Hill hasn't lost touch here, and he can still see the specific picture.
When the situation with Director Hill gradually changed from panic at the beginning to gaining the upper hand, and then into a one-sided crushing situation at the beginning, William exhaled a big breath, and his tension was a little less, and his whole person was a little more relaxed.
Only then did he dare to tell Director Hill that Coulson had lost contact, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown, hoping that the current situation with Chief Coulson was not very bad, and he could get out of the dangerous situation and quickly restore contact with the technical department.
William clenched his fists fiercely, his expression was serious, extremely serious, and his eyes were fixed on the images inside the Statue of Liberty transmitted in real time by the Sky Eye system, as well as the thermal imaging data map.
He must maintain a sense of crisis, keep an eye on it at all times, find out those abnormal phenomena as soon as possible, and then solve them.
If you can't find the back hand left by the clown earlier, the consequences are simply unimaginable!
Director Hill is likely to lose contact and encounter sudden danger to become the next Coulson!
On the other side, Jason of the second group was extremely self-reproachful, looked extremely anxious, and kept contacting Coulson.
The rest of the technicians were also divided into two parts.
A group of technicians, operating the computer, called up the real-time surveillance around Hell's Kitchen and the Statue of Liberty, and watched carefully with wide eyes, checking for any suspicious people around, looking for clues that could be used.
Another group of technicians, operating their computers, turned on eight times the speed and quickly checked the surveillance video of the neighborhood around Hell's Kitchen and the streets around the Statue of Liberty for a week.
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Inside an abandoned chemical plant.
Most of the first S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who followed Coulson down the ropes died, except for one or two lucky ones, who might have actually been kissed by God, and survived.
The bodies of the dead were all pierced by the spears, and the whole people were nailed to the ground or the wall.
Their deaths were incomparably horrible, incomparably miserable, incomparably terrifying, all with wide eyes, blood all over them, and not a single intact corpse.
The people who survived, they sat in a pool of blood in despair, they trembled, their sweat soaked with fear, their eyes glazed.
Their souls were dead, they had lost themselves in terror, their eyes widening one by one, fear and confusion pounding at their hearts.
The stark contrast between life and death, the rusty green spear stained with bright red blood, constructs this extremely frightening scene, after the fear, there is a little different flavor to look at, there is a strange artistic conception and beauty.
It's like a very abstract oil painting, mixed with absurdity in chaos, constituting a kind of perverted beauty.
That's the art of clowns.
Witnessing the death of their companions, on the rooftop, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, who had not yet come down, were so angry that they clutched the high-tech equipment in their bodies and slid down the ropes.
At this moment, they are no longer in the mood to think about whether there will be an attack, and they only have one belief left in their hearts, that is, revenge, revenge for Chief Coulson, and revenge for the sacrificial comrades of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Thankfully, there were no mechanisms, and they managed to get to the surface. They were angry, but they still had a tacit understanding.
Some of the agents fired wildly at the lunatics in the cesspool who were crawling ashore, and they must kill all of them; The other part rushed to the high platform and fired fiercely at the madman on the high platform, and they must rush up to the high platform and kill the madman, kill the madman who pulled down the floodgates.
They want to avenge the death of Chief Coulson! Avenge the dead comrades!
On the high platform, the madman who was naked and had a crazy smile on his face smiled even more happily when he saw the scene in front of him.
Faced with the powerful firepower of S.H.I.E.L.D., the madman did not choose to dodge or escape.
The madman chose to face death, he slowly stretched out his arms, let the powerful fire shoot on his body, he didn't feel the slightest pain, and the injuries on his body also improved in an instant, he laughed fearlessly: "Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
Coulson listened to the horrible laughter, forced his eyes open, and let out a groan of pain from his mouth.
Coulson knew that he was about to die, his consciousness had begun to blur, he looked at the naked madman in front of him with a dying breath, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you?" Are you different from those people? ”
"I don't know who I am, and I think I'm probably a clown."