The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

If Natasha remembered correctly, Gotham International Airport was considered one of the safest places in Gotham City, but now it had two accidents in one day. It was really ridiculous.

When looking at the location sent by Afu, Natasha also saw Sean's previous text message, informing her that she had gone to Athens for something.

So now that the only woman in the house is Jon Muen, she has a witch residing in her body, so people won't worry about her safety.

Glancing at the time, it was now nine o'clock in the evening, the peak period of the night. Natasha was going to meet Kara first. She would definitely be busy tonight.

Natasha thought that the current situation of Joan Munn, who would not cause people to worry about her safety, was not very optimistic, at least she thought so.

Five minutes ago, the constant sound of police sirens outside forced Joan Munn to stop her comic work. She was cautious and locked all the doors and windows.

What happened was that she went to lock a window facing a building and accidentally met the eyes of the person in the building opposite. In panic, she immediately turned off the light and closed the curtains. She saw a vaguely transparent After the figure cut the neck of a middle-aged woman, he was about to leave from the balcony, and then his eyes met.

If he hadn't turned off the lights immediately, the people on the opposite side wouldn't have realized that his whereabouts had been exposed, but Jon Muen turned off the lights just in time, and the room that suddenly turned off the lights was as obvious as a firefly.

Of course, Jon Muen didn't know that she had been noticed by the other party at first. After all, the two buildings were not close to each other. The reason why she could see the other party's movements clearly was that her eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people after becoming a witch host.

But now, Jon Muen, who was locked in his bedroom, could hear the footsteps outside, and there was more than one person.

Killer, this was Jon Muen's first thought.

She carefully shrank back against the sofa and buried her head between her knees. The soft backrest of the sofa gave her a sense of security.

It's not that I haven't considered calling Sean, but Sean obviously had something urgent to do when he opened the window and flew away before. Now that he's living under someone else's roof, it's better not to cause trouble to others.

"Step on"

Footsteps were approaching the bedroom.

"dong dong"

Then there was a knock on the door.

"dong dong"

"dong dong"

The knocking on the door continued, and she realized that it was the person whose evil deeds she had witnessed, but she didn't understand why the other person wanted to threaten her. Could this increase the fun?

She buried her head deeper and covered her ears with her hands, but this could not stop the sound from reaching her ears.

"Let me out." The witch's voice sounded in her mind.

"No, I can't let you out."

"You will, Joan, you need me now."

The witch no longer bewitched Jon Muen. Through Jon Muen's senses, she knew that there was danger, and she knew that she would be out soon.

At this moment, the bedroom door and window were broken at the same time.

"boom"

"Snapped"

A group of half-hidden and half-revealed people wearing silver-grey suits and masks appeared, three at the door and two at the window.

Jon Muen could no longer shrink his body. There was only so much space on the sofa. He timidly looked at the door and then at the window: "Who are you and what are you going to do?"

Mask people did not answer, but used actions to show what they wanted to do.

The katana on his back was drawn out by the masked man silently, and he walked towards Jon Muen, preparing to eliminate her as a witness.

one step, two steps

As he got closer, Jon Muen could smell the blood on the opponent's knife.

"Ah, please, don't do it again." She grabbed a pillow and threw it over.

But it was all in vain, the knife had already begun to swing in the masked man's hand, slashing towards her.

"Wow"

This is the sound of a knife cutting through the air.

"Witch"

"Witch"

"Witch, come out."

As soon as she finished speaking, a black and green mist appeared around Jon Muen's body. A pair of cold, dark hands held her hands, and then Jon Muen's body was replaced by the witch.

The masked man's knife also fell at this time. The knife went directly through the witch's body in a green robe and struck on the sofa.

The next moment, the witch appeared behind the masked man, and a transformed samurai sword was inserted directly into the masked man's body.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife and onto the sofa.

"Is this what you want?" the witch chuckled into the masked man's ear.

From the moment the masked man was preparing to kill Jon Muen with a knife to being counter-killed, it only took a few seconds. The remaining four masked men only reacted after hearing the witch's cold voice.

However, the witch was not interested in playing with these masked men. She raised one hand and a green hexagram appeared. The four masked men were immediately wrapped in green mist, then floated into the air and exploded, turning into a burst of blood mist.

After dealing with the five masked men who broke in, the witch smiled with satisfaction, then gave up control of her body and returned to Jon Muen's body.

Previously, the witch controlled her body and did not block Jon Muen's consciousness. She completely witnessed the process of the witch solving the five masked men. Now she regained control of her body and immediately escaped from the bloody room.

Running to the living room, Jon Muen didn't know where to go. It's not a good choice to go out now that it's such a mess outside. As for home, with a corpse and a pile of body parts in his room, it's not a good place either.

After hesitating for a moment, Jon Muen took the initiative to communicate with the witch for the first time: "How about you continue to control the body?"

"Oh, why, didn't you want me to leave your body before?" the witch laughed in her mind.

"It's terrible now."

"Then get used to it. In the future, you can try to control magic by yourself. I will share the relevant memories with you."

The witch's words surprised Jon Muen. She had known for several months that the witch had always wanted to completely control her body, but now she took the initiative to share her power and asked puzzledly: "Why?"

However, the witch did not respond to this question. Instead, after a long silence, the voice sounded in her consciousness: "Joan, I smell the smell of black magic. Let's go out and look for it now."

"This is too dangerous." As Jon Muen spoke, he did not forget to look back at the bedroom for fear that someone would jump out again.

"Gotham City is in a mess now, with the smell of death and chaos everywhere. We cannot sit still and wait for death. The masked man who appeared earlier is not a coincidence. We need to find the source of the chaos so that we can survive in this chaos."

The witch spoke earnestly and earnestly for about ten minutes before stopping. If possible, she would also like to directly control Jon Muen's body, but last time she was sucked by Sean and almost disappeared from the world. Now she is very weak and her control over Jon Muen's body can only last for a few minutes.

Moreover, she did feel the breath of black magic. If she didn't solve the problem, once something happened to Jon Muen, she would have to say goodbye to this world.