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"Hi Carter?"

"Hi Gwen, Hi Harry, Hi Charlotte..."

Covering her forehead, Carter stood up unsteadily from the clean and tidy trash can. She held the shopping bag in one hand and looked around with a confused look on her face.

Looking at the trash cans around her that were filled with garbage, she tried hard to think about what had just happened.

"Where am I? What am I doing?

Oh~ Gwen, I just dreamed that I got promoted, got a raise, became the general manager, became the CEO, and reached the pinnacle of my life...

How did I end up here? And in a trash can.”

As he spoke, Carter wanted to lie down again.

"No, no, I want to sleep a little longer. Maybe I can continue the dream I just had."

Gwen reached out and grabbed Carter who wanted to lie down, and said with a smile:

"Don't dream, Carter~~You have more important things to do now."

"More important things?" Carter's eyes were still confused. He fumbled with the edge of the trash can and said hesitantly:

“I feel like I’m not that important, how can there be anything more important?

Although I am already a level 7 agent, I always fail to do anything well. Everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. hates me. They don't like to go on missions with me. Even Nick found a random reason to kick me out.

I know I’m unlucky, and I also know that I’m not popular, so I named myself Lucky Star, but, wuwuwu…”

Looking at Carter's lips trembling and howling, he wanted to cry but couldn't. He could only make a strange howling sound like a banshee with his chubby face. It looked weird no matter how he looked at it.

"Have you forgotten?" Gwen kindly consoled her, "You are the one who has the full authority over this project! We are all your employees. You are the ace undercover agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., have you forgotten?"

"Undercover? Undercover for what?" Carter, who had a round figure, lay "weakly" in the trash can, hugging his legs and curling up, muttering to himself: "I'm lying at the bottom of the trash can now."

Looking at Carter, Gwen shook her head helplessly. She stretched her upper body into the trash can, grabbed Carter by the back of the collar and lifted her up in mid-air.

"Don't give up on yourself! Officer Carter, you are the best! The position of Level 8 agent is waiting for you!

Have you forgotten what you told me before? As long as you accomplish this, you will be the top agent in S.H.I.E.L.D.! And poor You Lan is only a Level 5 agent now! I despise him.

If it weren't for you, You Lan would probably be just a marginal figure in S.H.I.E.L.D., what about Black Widow, what about Hawkeye, you, Carter, are the rising superstar in S.H.I.E.L.D. "

Before Carter could answer, Harry looked shocked.

Compared to the plump Carter, Gwen's figure was a little thin, especially her arms looked very slender, and even her white palms looked soft and boneless. However, Gwen easily lifted Carter, who was almost twice as big as Gwen, in the air with one hand, making the scene extremely visually impactful.

Harry shuddered, grabbed Charlotte's sleeve, swallowed, and said tremblingly:

"She, she, she, she, she..."

Harry was so shocked that he stuttered and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a while.

"What's wrong?" Charlotte asked curiously.

Harry suddenly felt blessed, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice in Charlotte's ear and said:

"She, Gwen is Ghost Spider!"

"Yes, she is~" Charlotte looked at Harry strangely and said, "I am still Spider-Man."

"I'm not kidding you, Charlotte!" Harry gritted his teeth, swallowed his saliva, and said solemnly: "She is really a ghost spider."

"I am really Spider-Man too!" Charlotte said with the same serious expression.

"You——" Harry pointed at Charlotte with a dark face and shouted angrily: "You stupid lunatic, I simply can't communicate with you! You and your Spider-Man can eat shit!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Charlotte, but poked his head out from the edge of the trash can and groped around carefully.

On the other side, the clothes were strangling Carter's neck, making her plump figure a little breathless. Of course, she also knew Gwen's identity. At this time, she looked at Gwen with embarrassment and said:

"Alright~ Gwen, can you please let me go first? My spirit has been lifted again. Yes! How can I give up on myself? The bright future of S.H.I.E.L.D. is waiting for me!"

As he spoke, Carter waved his fist with a positive look on his face.

"Is that right?" Gwen shook Carter in the air, reached out and lifted her out of the trash can, and said with a smile:

"By the way, our ace undercover officer Carter, do you remember Norman Osborn? Have you seen Mr. Norman in the Umbrella's secret base in the past few days?"

"Protective umbrella?" Carter was stunned, then said with surprise: "It turns out that I was not dreaming before."

Then, she thought for a moment and replied:

"Are you talking about Mr. Norman, who is also known as the Goblin? Of course I have seen him. He is an important researcher in the Intelligent Zombie Group. For some reason, he took the wrong medicine these past two days and has been running around in the laboratory like crazy.

Mr. Norman's research direction is to restore wisdom and memory to the body that has not yet dried up, so that the zombies can achieve another form of immortality. Sounds great, right?"

"What did you say?! This is impossible!" Harry's eyes were bloodshot.

Originally, I thought his father was a victim who was deceived into testing the drug, but unexpectedly, in Carter's words, he became one of the perpetrators.

This made Harry's hands and feet cold, and he almost fell to the ground.

Intelligent zombies? It sounds like it's not going to be a good thing.

What should we do now?

Standing stiffly in place, Harry was hesitant for a moment, wondering whether to turn around and leave, or confront his father face to face.

"No need to support me, I'm fine!" Harry's eyes quickly became firm again, and he placed his hands on the trash can. A chill penetrated his skin and went deep into his bones, cooling his hot heart a little.

Gritting his teeth, Harry said seriously:

"Let's go! Let's go inside, let's go to Umbrella, I want to talk to him face to face!"

"Go to Umbrella? How to go to Umbrella?" Carter looked at Harry in confusion.

"This is a question for you, Carter. How did you get out? We need you to take us in now." Charlotte jumped into the trash can and felt around on the neat walls of the trash can.

"ask me?"

Carter then looked around, but she didn't find anything here.

"Enter the Umbrella?" Carter blinked his eyes and asked doubtfully:

“I’m sorry, I just remember that I took the elevator and was going to follow Boss Hammer’s instructions to go outside the base to make some purchases. This was my first time out of the base.

But I don’t know how, I suddenly fainted, and when I woke up, I was here.

I think that maybe Boss Hammer found out that I was an undercover agent, knocked me out, and threw me here. How could the passage to the Umbrella be in a trash can? Boss Hammer, who loves cleanliness, can't stand it. "

"Found it." Charlotte said suddenly.

He slid his palm upwards, a light came on, and the elevator operating panel appeared.

"How is it possible? It's really here?" Carter exclaimed, and tried to climb over the trash can to check, but he lost his balance and fell headfirst behind Charlotte. He jumped up, holding his nose, and shouted:

"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all, haha..."

Charlotte tapped her fingers on the screen and said with dissatisfaction:

"This broken thing needs a password?"

He tilted his head and turned to look at Carter.

"Password? Of course I don't know what the password is! Maybe it has facial recognition!" Carter put his face close to the screen and gave it a stiff and silly smile.

"Hey! Don't you recognize me? That's right, I'm Carter, your cafeteria manager!

That's right, that's it! Open the door, Sesame--"

He drawled, but nothing happened on the screen.

Carter smiled awkwardly at everyone, then pressed his palm against the screen and said confidently:

“This thing must be fingerprint identification!”

“Ding ding ding ding, wrong password, please try again.”

Carter moved his hand away from the screen, covered his nose and said in a muffled voice:

"That doesn't make sense! How could it not work? If a password is required to enter the base, how could Boss Hammer not give it to me? There must be something wrong here."

"Let me do it!" Charlotte stretched out her hand and pushed Carter aside, rubbing her hands and saying:

"Let me try 123 first. It's not right. Then 666 is not right either. 000, hiss - it's not right either!

what--

I figured it out! This must be right! "

bang——

Pulling out a revolver from his waist, he raised his hand and fired without hesitation. Looking at the screen flashing with sparks, Charlotte smiled triumphantly:

"This is finally the right time!"