Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

"Ding ding ding ding~"

As an old doorbell rang, the wooden door clicked, and slowly and automatically opened back. The eyes were filled with endless darkness, and the personnel sent by SHIELD outside the door were in front of this strange scene. Becoming a little cautious.

Or to be precise, one of the bald Indian-American agents looked particularly nervous, while the other capable and sassy Chinese-American female agent only had a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down.

Looking at the long, narrow and dark passage in the house inside, Indian-American agent Sitwell couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and whispered:

"Agent Mei, how have you solved situations like this in the past?"

A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Chinese female agent named Mei, and she frowned and said:

"I remember that the Secret Service Academy should have teachings on how to deal with this, and this mission is led by you, Agent Sitwell."

"Uh, this..."

Sitwell smiled awkwardly, and finally replied helplessly:

"I know this, Agent Mei. But in fact, before this, I have been staying at the headquarters, dealing with either government officials or scientific and technical personnel all day long. My profession is not like you field agents. To be honest, This is my first time doing a mission like this."

"Oh, really?"

Mei nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this, and then walked in immediately, completely ignoring Sitwell's shouts behind him, who could only follow closely behind.

"Now I understand why I sent you to team up with me, because what you are good at is exactly what I lack. In addition, in the face of this unknown situation, our only way is to welcome it bravely. After all, your identity It’s your decision but that’s all you can do…”

……

SHIELD headquarters!

Nick Fury is also explaining this problem to Hawkeye on the headset.

"...Sitwell was the main negotiator for this contact. He helped me solve many problems that were difficult to communicate with other departments. As for Mei..."

The voice paused for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"...Agent Mei is a trustworthy and excellent agent, but she is only a guarantee, a guarantee that I don't want to see happen..."

Eagle Eye, who was at the scene, fell silent. After a while, he faintly said:

"You're still as mean as ever, Fury!"

Nick Fury: "..."

At the same time, Hawkeye is even more determined to retire as soon as possible and get rid of all this, because he is really afraid that one day he will be tricked to death by his boss...

On the other side, Sitwell and Mei were groping forward in this invisible corridor with the miniature lighting equipment they carried. However, whether due to technical problems or other reasons, they always felt that the lighting equipment The light above is constantly weakening, as if it has been swallowed by something.

"Hell, those scientists in the Technology Department are asking for all kinds of scientific research funds all day long, but they are not even willing to improve a flashlight."

Sitwell patted the watch on his wrist that shone faintly, and couldn't help complaining.

But at this moment, Mei stopped the chattering Sitwell, looked around nervously, and said in a deep voice:

"Something's wrong, Sitwell..."

From the moment she stepped into this mysterious shop, Mei felt like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Every cell in her body was sending out danger alarms. This was a premonition of danger that she had honed through countless lives and deaths. You can't go wrong.

No matter what is there, it is absolutely extremely dangerous!

Just when the two were a little nervous, Hill's familiar voice came from their headphones.

"Hey everyone, how are you doing now?"

"It's very bad, sir. I'm really going to blow up this endless corridor."

May said the words in the most normal tone that made Sitwell frightened the most.

"Oh, May, I hope you're kidding."

Sitwell wiped the sweat from his face and forced a smile.

"Haha, I hope I'm joking too."

Hearing Mei's sneer, the smile on Sitwell's face froze instantly, and even the movements of his hands stopped.

"Okay, you two, it's not too late to chat after the mission is over, but I have to say, you seem to be in trouble."

Hill stopped the nervous Mei, but her next words did not bring any good news.

"Do you realize how long you have been walking in this passage?"

“About 10 minutes”

Sitwell looked at his stopped watch and told him what time he felt.

"Twenty minutes."

But the time when May said it was about 10 minutes different. Sitwell couldn't help but widened his eyes and said:

"Did it take that long?"

However, Mei frowned and did not utter any rebuttal, because she was extremely confused and shocked at this time, because her concept of time should never have such a vague result. According to the training she had received, it should not be at all in this way.

Even if it was due to the influence of space and environment, there would never be such a big deviation, but Hill's next answer surprised the two of them.

"It's nearly an hour, 58 minutes and 55 seconds to be exact. If there weren't any problems with your vital signs signals, the special service team outside would have broken through directly."

"Oh, this evil place."

Sitwell seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked:

"Didn't you see anything in the video signal?"

"In fact..."

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. command center, Nick Fury is facing the darkness on the screen and is constantly muttering something. If you look closer, you can still hear something like "The money has been thrown into the water, and you can't even hear a sound." , "A bunch of wasteful waste of taxpayers' money, I'm going to fire them, Wotfak..." Civilized words such as this.

Seeing this, Hill could only reply helplessly:

"...In fact, we don't have much more information than you do."

"But what we can be sure of is that if you are not running in circles now, the distance you have traveled is enough for you to cross two blocks away, instead of being trapped in this small, less than 60 square meters. In a small unknown shop.”

"Sir, what do you mean...?"

Mei's brows raised slightly, as if she understood something.

"So I want to know whether your consciousness is still awake and not falling into an illusion that you are not aware of for some reason..."

"Okay, I understand, sir!"

Just when Sitwell was still confused, Mei suddenly punched him hard in the lower abdomen. An indescribable pain was constantly stimulating his brain. He felt as if his stomach had gone crazy. He convulsed and fell to his knees in pain, with a hideous face and tears and runny nose.

At this moment, Sitwell felt that time was extremely long, discomfort and pain filled his body, and he almost fainted.

It took him a while to regain his composure, but before Sitwell could ask why Mei acted so cruelly, the other party's extremely cold voice came to his ears:

"As it turns out, sir, we're clearly sober."

Sitwell: "..."