During World War II, a scientist named Berthold Sternberg developed an infinite formula that would increase human life expectancy.

When Nick Fury was seriously injured while on a mission in France, Sternberg injected him with an infinite potion, which not only made Fury alive on the spot, but also made him age much faster than usual.

It was only in the decades that followed, that Sternberg continued to blackmail Fury, demanding that he pay large sums of money to continue taking the serum.

Looking at the White Queen, who was obviously a little shaken, Bai Ye smiled and waited for good news.

What? Now he doesn't have an infinite formula on his hands?

It's okay, there will always be a big pie drawn, it's a big deal to give Emma a blood transfusion directly, that's how the patriot in the Young Avengers really gained superpowers.

The self-injected Super Soldier Serum is fused with the Infinite Formula, and the injectors of the Super Soldier Serum will regularly secrete the components of the serum, so Bai Ye can actually produce a small amount of the Infinite Formula by himself.

I just don't know what blood type the White Queen is......

"You've got it... Is there really an infinite recipe? Emma was a little moved, and she was afraid of the moment she got up and looked in the mirror every day.

She was always afraid that she would have another wrinkle on her face, or another strand of gray hair—her blonde hair was actually dyed.

Du Mu is obviously only a few dozen kilometers away from him, but he has ignored it for more than ten years, this old thing is unkind, then don't blame the old lady for being unjust.

Thinking like this, she gritted her teeth and looked at the white night and took off her mask.

.......

.......

The aircraft slowly landed on the wasteland, and sand and wind and sand flew in the air.

Where they landed, they barely looked like a bustling city, but now a desolate place.

The cracked earth is bare, with dust and gravel covering the ground, without any trace of greenery. The few remaining trees also looked dry and tired, as if they had experienced endless wind and sand and the ravages of time.

Around the drop zone, you can see some abandoned buildings, where only the ruins remain.

There was a tall building in the distance, but at the moment it was a collapsed ruin. Its structure was in tatters, with roofs and walls crumbling to the ground, leaving only piles of rubble and wreckage.

"Here we are, this is the place, the ruins of the Baxter Building, which I used to pass by when I was transporting goods from the east and west."

The eagle standing at the door of the cabin looked at the building in the distance, although it had collapsed, but it was obviously relatively intact because of its building materials, and sighed.

There was a great battle here, and the rhinos and the red tanks together demolished large swathes of the surrounding city, and at least 100,000 civilians died here.

White Night was the first to step off the plane, looking at the place Clint had said and twisting his neck.

Not surprisingly, the White Queen couldn't refuse such a temptation at all, and she cared more about whether she could be young again at this time than the revival mutants.

The number of mutants in the wasteland is on the verge of extinction, so let it pass.

After receiving her affirmative answer, the group set off again for Electronic City in the Middle Belt, at least that's what it is called now.

Walking over there, he turned to Clint and whispered, "Do you remember your Avenger code or something?" ”

They weren't here to catch up with any older guy alive this time, there were plenty of good things to pick up in Baxter Building.

Let's say a complete Hulk mech, who knows why Tony's thing is in the Fantastic Four's old home, it can't be a Children's Day gift for Franklin, right?

"That's a must, I'm old, but my brain isn't old... Look ahead! The best things to see in the place are there! ”

As he spoke, Clint suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward, shouting excitedly.

Several people had already walked to the other side of the collapsed building.

The huge, faded No. 4 logo fell to the ground, giving it a bleak and lonely feeling, but it didn't matter.

Because under the ruins of the building, there was a huge skeleton pressed down, and its body was towering, almost as tall as the collapsed building.

The skeleton was large and magnificent, and it could be seen that it had once been a powerful and majestic being.

There is a faint white reflection between its bones, making it look even more mysterious and awe-inspiring.

And the head of the skeleton wears a huge golden antler helmet, and the gorgeous patterns and ornaments on the helmet shine with golden light, which looks quite Nordic style.

"Reid and Susan blew up Baxter House before they disappeared, good guys, you don't know how spectacular that scene was!"

Hawkeye touched his chin and walked towards the skeleton, one of which had a phalanx that was taller than his entire body.

Frank, who had barely spoken along the way, approached and touched his bones, turned his head and asked, "And then?" ”

"At that time, I heard, I heard." Clint cleared his throat, walked over to the skeleton, leaned on it and said, "That Thor's brother Loki was smashing his fist against the shield of the Baxter Building, and the next second he was blown up and then crushed under the rubble. ”

"I heard from the old people in this area that he didn't die when he was crushed, but hung up screaming for weeks, and was still crying and apologizing to Thor before he died."

After saying that, he got up from the bone frame with a sigh, this Loki died too shamelessly, where is there half a distraction of dignity.

But that's fine, this group of people deserves to die like this.

After admiring the beauty of the Baxter Building, everyone walked to a small hole in the ruins, which was pitch black.

The darkness seemed so thick that it was almost touchable, boundless, like a bottomless black curtain covering the cavern.

"From here?" Petro scratched his head, muttering a little.

Buzz –

A hologram of an old man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, dressed in a blue postman's uniform and wearing round glasses with gold rimmes, looking like an old pedant.

"You want to go in, don't you?" The image reached out and pointed back, "It's not a good idea, the people who went in haven't come out yet." ”

"Who are you?" Clint asked, raising a white eyebrow.

"I'm part of the Baxter Building automation system, and I'm still thriving after forty-three years, thanks to Dr. Richards' wisdom!"

The old man's image puffed out his chest proudly, pointing at the No. 4 sign in the distance, his sense of morality set to prevent every wasteland who wanted to kill himself from entering the ruins of the mansion.

So far, no one has been persuaded to succeed.