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For Natasha, saving Hawkeye is actually very simple. She just needs to meet Hawkeye and convince him that the two of them hijacked a helicopter and flew away together.

They have done this kind of thing in Budapest before.

However, since Steve made a strong appearance last time and rescued Bucky and Samuel Stern directly from the production base, the Celestial Organization has already been on guard, and the production base near the Siberian exile area has mobilized heavy guards. So this time, what Natasha needs is to act in secret.

On the third day of work, Natasha almost controlled the prisoners in the entire c-2 area.

As long as Natasha gives an order, these people will charge for Natasha like the most loyal dead soldiers. Even if they are asked to die, they will feel happy, and they don't even think that this idea comes from Natasha's indoctrination.

However, Natasha simply couldn't bear to do so.

After a few days of getting along with each other, Natasha found that these people were too kind and didn't want serious criminals at all.

They are honest and kind, and Natasha has the ability to read minds, so she can be sure that these people are sincerely kind to others.

But the more certain it was, the more terrifying Natasha felt.

Not everyone is Steve Rogers.

Human beings will definitely have good thoughts and evil thoughts. Some people have more good thoughts and become what people say are good people, while some people have more evil thoughts and become what people say are bad people.

But these people in the exile area have only good thoughts in their hearts, and no evil thoughts.

It's like being brainwashed.

Natasha was almost certain that there must be a powerful psychic in the exile area, and this change was caused by that person.

As for who this person is, Natasha has already speculated.

"The Wolf King of Siberia".

No one knew what his name was, only that the man called himself "Human Wolf", and in the entire exile area, he was the one and only king.

It was difficult to meet him, and even his news was closely guarded.

Natasha had worked so hard to find out from one person that the Wolf King had no fixed residence, and he would always patrol the entire Siberian exile area day after day without stopping.

No one knows what the purpose of the wolf king is, but since he became the wolf king, he has started to do so.

When an old man contracted a cold in area c-2 before and was sent to the centralized clinic in area c-3 for treatment, someone once heard that the wolf king was about to reach area d-1.

Area D-1 is actually adjacent to Area C-3. Natasha's current barracks is only 1 kilometers away from the edge of Area D-20.

Although there is no vehicle, as a psychic, Natasha can fly.

So, that night, while everyone was asleep, she flew to the high altitude of area d-1 alone, trying to find the wolf king.

In fact, as soon as she entered the d-1 area, Natasha felt the resonance of her spiritual power. An extremely powerful psychic ability user was nearby, and Natasha was sure that the other party also felt her presence.

This is probably the Siberian wolf king.

Natasha didn't hide her figure. From the descriptions of him by the prisoners in Area C-2, Natasha could feel that this was an upright and resolute man, and she didn't think it would be dangerous to contact him.

Moreover, Natasha had a strong premonition that he seemed to have found the purpose of this trip.

Natasha was flying at high speed in the air. The blizzard perfectly hid her figure in the night sky, and none of the night-watching prisoners found her trace.

And the wolf king seemed to have stopped in a valley far away from the barracks, as if he was waiting for something.

Natasha accelerated forward, and it didn't take long to come to the valley.

Across the thick snow, Natasha stopped in front of a cave.

She could feel that the wolf king was waiting for her inside.

Natasha stepped into the cave, and a feeling of heart-pounding suddenly appeared in her mind, which made her tremble all over.

The intuition of psychic users is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary people. Natasha clearly felt that there was extreme danger in the cave, but she still walked in.

She could feel that Hawkeye was inside.

In the darkness, a ray of light suddenly appeared. Natasha got through the slightly narrow hole, and the dark green flame suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

A man is facing away from her, warming himself by a fire.

It was a simple bonfire surrounded by stones and firewood. The man's tall back was sitting on a piece of wood. The flame that should have been orange somehow gave off a dark green light, making the whole cave a strange feeling.

Natasha could feel that the psychic fluctuations emanating from the other party almost condensed into substance, and even distorted the dimension of reality.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing me?" The man's voice was a little hoarse and full of vicissitudes, but Natasha could still hear it.

"Clint, is that you?"

"Clint?" the man muttered the name and turned around slowly.

Natasha was startled, because he found that the face of the man in front of him did not have any human features.

It was the face of a beast, the face of a wolf.

"You, how did you become like this?"

This wolf's face became distorted, and he covered his face and howled in pain.

Natasha anxiously wanted to rush up, but was stopped by the other party raising her hand, "Don't come over here!"

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"Clint, it's me, Natasha! Don't you remember me?"

"Natasha..."

"Do you remember? Barbara is still waiting for you, waiting for you to go back!"

"Barbara..."

The wolf's eyes seemed to regain some clarity, "I seem to know these two names, they are very important to me, but I can't remember, who are they, and who am I?"

Natasha released her mental power, trying to appease the other party's emotions.

"Clint, it's okay. I'll help you get back to normal. We'll all help you. You'll remember the old times together and go back to the old days."

"The original days..."

There was a longing look in the werewolf's eyes, "Yes, yes, I don't belong here, I'm not a werewolf, I'm not a monster...

Xiaona, I killed a lot of people..."

"That's not you, that's not your fault, you're just being controlled..."

"No..." The werewolf, or the former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Hawkeye—Clint Barton stood up excitedly.

The shadow under his feet began to distort. Countless shadows with teeth and claws twisted and twitched in the cave. Stop, making her unable to move.

Seeing the sharp shadow stabbing at her, Natasha had no choice but to use her mental power to condense into a shield to try to resist the shadow's attack.

The mental power slanted out like flowing water. Even in front of Sean, Natasha had never felt such a strong pressure.

"So much pain and suffering!" Hawkeye's voice was nothing like the timbre that human vocal cords can produce.

"Clint! Keep your ego!"

A large amount of shadow energy erupted from Hawkeye, and Natasha discovered that these were actually human faces, but they were all distorted out of shape, like ghosts.

There were so many of them that it was as if angry wasps were swarming out of the hive, thousands and thousands beyond counting.

Natasha seemed to understand why so many criminals turned into harmless sheep, and these negative mental abilities were completely absorbed by Hawkeye!

And now, that uptake seems to have reached its limit.

Natasha burst out with all her psychic energy, and finally broke free from the shackles of the shadow.

Now this kind of level gap cannot be made up by combat skills. Natasha's full power burst can't hurt a single hair of the opponent, and the opponent's only unconscious mental power fluctuations have already made Natasha's consciousness It's all blurry.

Countless black faces rushed towards Natasha, and Natasha threw out a flash of lightning, and several faces were smashed by the lightning in an instant, but compared to the huge number of faces, such an attack is simply superficial.

Natasha's memory is excellent, but she found that she couldn't find the direction she came from.

The slightly narrow hole disappeared out of thin air, and the surrounding air began to become oppressive and turbid. Natasha discovered that this was not a cave in the Siberian Academy at all, but a closed metal room.

She didn't know whether it was the teleportation ability unknowingly activated by herself and Hawkeye, or the mental power of Hawkeye distorted the surrounding scenery.

In such a small place, Natasha had no way to avoid it. There were faces roaring and laughing evilly in all directions. Seeing that Natasha was about to drink her hatred again, suddenly, the dark green flame distorted and turned out of thin air. It became faint blue.

Within the range of the flames, all the distorted human faces instantly turned into blue fireballs like cotton burned by the flames.

For a while, the screams continued, and Natasha blocked her ears desperately, but the screams seemed to come from the soul, and covering her ears didn't help at all!

In a trance, Natasha felt that there was suddenly an extra person beside her, and the other's arm embraced her, preventing her from falling down under the impact of the scream of the soul.

Natasha tried her best to open her eyes, only to see a familiar white coat fluttering in front of her eyes.

"Sean...is that you?"

"Uh, I'm really busy, Natasha, you should know that..."

Natasha did not get the care and comfort that she had imagined, but a burst of incomprehensible complaints.

For a moment, all the panic and anxiety in Natasha's heart turned into resentment, "If you don't want to come, you don't have to..."

"If I don't come, you will die..."

Sean looked at Hawkeye, who was constantly showing distorted faces in front of him, and said helplessly, "I didn't expect such a big hole to be left on the earth..."