American comics: Hydra scientists

Lightning flashes, and the wind howls.

The sky and the earth were covered by the smoke and dust rolled up by the strong wind. A dilapidated van was like a chicken flapping in the huge waves, so helpless.

Bang bang bang bang~

The little broken car seemed to have springs under its feet, rising and falling in the dust like a drunk kangaroo.

"Ah~"

Any soprano at this point would have been defeated by Darcy, whose lung capacity was astonishing.

"Oh my God~ Oh my God~ It's over, it's over."

"Jane, I asked you to throw away this old car a long time ago. Now I just hope it can still hold on."

Dr. Eric Shavig is not much better. After all, he is just an ordinary person. When has he ever been so exciting?

"Shut up, Eric, I know~I know~it will definitely last~it will definitely~"

Jane, who was stupid and bold, was also panicking at this moment, and the little broken car creaked in the strong wind.

It was completely impossible to tell the direction in the smoke and dust that covered the sky. The three of them no longer knew what they would encounter in the next second.

Just thinking~

bang~

The little broken car shook violently, as if it had hit something. Its flat little butt rose into the air, the front of the car pressed down, and the entire body flipped and flew out.

......

I don't know how long it took, but Jane woke up from her coma.

The wind and sand had dissipated, and the sky had returned to calm. Although the blazing sunshine was dazzling, it made Jane feel so warm for the first time.

He stood up from the ground and looked around. In addition to a pile of scattered parts, there were three figures lying on the ground not far away.

"Darcy~Eric~"

Jane exclaimed and crawled to Darcy's side.

Seeing that she was unconscious, Jane reached for her pocket in panic.

"Hey, Jane, I'm also a wounded person, can't you care about me first?"

Eric's weak teasing voice came from behind. Jane turned around and saw Eric sitting up from the ground and a strong figure.

Sol stood up and patted his head. He felt as if he had just woken up from a hangover and was a little top-heavy.

In a trance, he saw a woman, a beautiful woman.

Suddenly, what happened before he fell into coma reappeared in his mind. Thor stared, pointed forward, and walked towards the woman swaying left and right.

"Hey, you were the one who hit me. You...this...woman dared to hit me. Do you know...who did you hit?"

Hit someone?

The scene from last night suddenly appeared in Jane's mind, and she glanced at the shapeless little car aside from the corner of her eye.

It's not that she feels sorry for the little old car, but the equipment inside.

That was her lifeblood.

But now~

Jane's anger surged, a stern look flashed on her face, she grabbed Sol's finger pointing at her and bent it hard.

"Ah~"

Get up~stretch your hands~twist your waist~

The waist and horse are integrated into one, and all the strength of the whole body is concentrated on one point~

kindness?

Completely different from the imagined picture.

In Jane's imagination, this bull-like man should have been hit hard on the ground by a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

The reality is ~

"Hey, woman, do you want to challenge me?" Thor smiled casually and said angrily, "I, son of Odinson, accept your challenge."

As he spoke, his thick arm gently hooked in Jane's horrified eyes.

Jane's little arms and legs couldn't stop him at all, and her throat was locked in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a spin~

bang~

Jane screamed, and she felt like her bones were about to fall apart.

Thor looked down at Jane, who was moaning in pain on the ground, and laughed: "Haha, you are too weak. You are not close to challenging the Son of Odinson, so you should go back and practice..."

bang~

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow passed through the air and hit the back of Thor's head hard.

Sol gave a quick look and fell straight to the ground.

Eric looked at Darcy who dropped the iron rod with a look of horror not far away. A twenty-year-old girl, he didn't expect to be so cruel.

"Jane, are you okay?"

Darcy helped Jane up from the ground in panic.

"Ahem~" Jane coughed twice, and then she regained her composure. She looked at the unknown man beside her, with a worried expression on her face, "Darcy, did you kill him?"

Darcy reacted immediately, showed a frightened look, and said tremblingly: "No~ It can't be right? I... just knocked... knocked him... once... ....Just a moment, really! Just a moment."

Jane frowned and shouted to Eric who was not far away: "Eric, come find a car, we have to deal with him."

Darcy held Jane's hand with a sad face and shouted in horror: "Jane, no, don't go to the police."

Jane smiled from Darcy and hugged her tightly.

"Silly girl, you were trying to save me. How could I hand you over to the police?"

As he said that, he pointed to Thor underground and said: "We have to find a place to bury him. As long as no one finds it, there will be no problem. The origin of this person is unknown. He probably came from the wrong way. It is impossible to solve him." It’s justice.”

"Really?" Darcy asked foolishly.

Jane smiled and comforted: "Of course."

Poor Thor did not get along with Jane like in the original work. Instead, he was dragged to the wilderness in a broken car by the future female Thor. Together with a middle-aged scientist and a future female doctor, they found tools and prepared to dig a hole. Buried.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was a deserted grove.

Jane and her accomplices wielded iron catalpas and dug a large hole more than one meter deep in the ground.

"Jane, do we really not want to resuscitate him anymore? If he just faints, he might wake up later. If we are discovered doing this, we will go to jail."

Eric was about to persuade him, but Jane glared back at him.

"Eric, this man doesn't even have a heartbeat. Once he is discovered by the police, Darcy will be finished. She saved my life! Do you want Darcy to go to jail?"

Eric opened his mouth, looked at the pale Darcy beside him, silently dropped the tools in his hand, and turned to move the "dead man" on the truck.

"Jane, is that person really dead?" Darcy asked tremblingly.

Jane sighed, patted Darcy on the shoulder and said, "Although I hope this is false, if a person has no heartbeat for half an hour, he can only be a dead person."

As soon as her voice changed, Jane said firmly: "But don't worry, I will definitely not let you go to jail. If he is really discovered by the police, you will say that I killed him."

After saying that, he turned around and went to help Eric carry the "dead man".

Although Darcy didn't believe that his stick could kill someone, Jane was right. Except for dead people, it was impossible for a living person's heart not to beat for half an hour.

Little did they know that the "dead man" they thought was actually not a person.

Asgardians' physiques are three times that of humans. Their hearts are strong and their slow beating is normal. However, the three of them were so nervous and flustered that they did not notice the slow beating.

As a result, the majestic Thor was thrown into a big pit by three ordinary humans as "dead people".

Buried alive.

After filling up the big hole, Jane stepped on it a few times, and then found some hay branches to make a disguise.

"Okay, no one will find out now."