Marvel Naruto Crusoe

Chapter 59The first awakening of thought

Zhang Lan squatted on the ground helplessly. Now he no longer knew how to think. ??

Helplessness, confusion, depression, self-blame, fear...all kinds of emotions flooded into his heart. Now that he has run out of fuel, what else can he do?

Sitting blankly at this crossroads, I don't know if it's rain or tears flowing wantonly on my face, thousands of thoughts are flashing in my brain, like a dead old man, who is about to rot.

Rhett and the others who rushed over could feel a strong sense of sadness, and Mo Ming's nose was sour, and there was a sorrowful but unrepentant grievance.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of the propeller turning sounded, and a military helicopter flew over and stopped on the road ten meters away from everyone. The nearby roads had already been traffic controlled, so there was no need to worry about obstructing traffic.

Natasha got out of the driver's seat and looked at the sad people in front of her. She was very confused. Is this... someone dead?Is it Tony Stark?Or Harry?

The reason why Natasha thought it was these two people was because they were not present at the scene.

Oh, no, Tony was walking from a distance. As an ordinary person, his speed was not as fast as everyone present. He held a double umbrella and walked to Zhang Lan's side, briefly shielding him from the rain.

"Hey, I mean, Lan, you really look like my old man. He's as pale... Uh, isn't it funny?"

Tony told a joke he thought was funny, trying to liven up the atmosphere, but found that except for Natasha looking at him strangely, Zhang Lan didn't even move his eyes.

There is nothing more sad than heart-death. If Zhang Lan's current state cannot be relieved in time, if it is maintained for a long time, it will inevitably cause irreparable mental damage to him.

This is memory damage, and there is no medicine that can heal it except heart medicine or thinking it through.

Natasha on the side also saw Zhang Lan's abnormality. As a survivor of World War II, she is very familiar with this situation.

After the war, veterans will experience various physical symptoms such as mental depression, fatigue, headache, insomnia, diarrhea, memory loss, distraction, muscle and joint pain, and breathing disorders.

Their collective name is war phobia.

At this time, Zhang Lan's state is the most difficult to treat psychological disorder. She suffered an unspeakable psychological impact during the war, so she closed her heart and tried to escape reality, a kind of syndrome of depression, autism, and autism.

This kind of psychological condition cannot be cured by modern medicine. It can only be assisted by psychological counseling, and then expect the patient to realize his own thoughts.

Similar to a vegetative person, he is already a walking dead. Although there is hope for recovery, the chance is only so slim.

This requires an opportunity.

And opportunities always come inadvertently.

The light green clouds covering the whole of New York sank calmly. When I got closer, I realized that they were composed of granular suspended matter. Green dust particles melted away as soon as they stuck to the human skin.

Unfortunately, even though Tony wrapped himself tightly in a suit and leather shoes, his hands and face were still exposed to the air, so the green dust particles were integrated into his body.

In contrast, Natasha, Reid, Susan, Johnny, and Zhang Lan were all invaded by dust particles, but they didn't react at all.

As human beings, their physiques are stronger than the medicine itself, so they will naturally not be transformed. The substances that invaded Zhang Lan were directly swallowed up by the hungry cells.

And Tony, as an ordinary person, has verified the effect of the powder particles very well.

His whole body fell limply, and the umbrella he held in his hand fell in front of Zhang Lan. He was half-kneeling on the side of Zhang Lan. He pinched his throat with both hands and stretched out his tongue, retching uncontrollably. He was exposed. On the skin, you can see layers of green scales emerging. The size of the whole person is growing continuously. The trousers on the buttocks are broken open by a long lizard tail. As the owner's body moves powerfully in the air,

Swinging.

Endless anger filled Tony's mind, causing him to raise his hand and slap the nearest Zhang Lan. With Zhang Lan's current physique, he would definitely slap him to death!

At this critical moment, Ben, who had been vigilant for a long time, slapped the lizard Tony away. Before Zhang Lan recovered, it was his duty to protect Zhang Lan.

After this incident happened, Zhang Lan's eyes rolled once, and then a second time, and a third time, Ben and Lizard Tony started fighting in front of his eyes.

Ben, who felt extremely guilty about Zhang Lan, would not allow anyone to hurt Zhang Lan. He had nowhere to vent his guilt, so he vented it on Lizard Tony.

He doesn't know Tony well.

Natasha on the side did not say anything, and even motioned to Red and others not to make any movement. She knew that now might be the moment when Zhang Lan had the best chance to untie her knot.

If you are indifferent to seeing your best friend die in front of your eyes, then this person must be hopeless.

Seeing that the lizard Tony's head was about to be twisted off in a very troublesome way, Zhang Lan finally twisted his neck meaninglessly, and said something meaningfully.

"Don't kill Tony, don't kill my friend!"

Hearing Zhang Lan's old voice, Ben paused, and stopped when he originally wanted to twist the lizard Tony's head off.

Looking at Zhang Lan again, after speaking that paragraph, the magatama of the Sharingan slowly appeared in his originally deathly eyes, and then turned away sharply, and another black spot that had been disappearing and appearing appeared again, pulling Stretch, extend, and change into a second magatama, diagonally opposite to the first magatama.

With the awakening of the Nimagatama Sharingan, Zhang Lan's nearly sunken soul gradually recovered, and his spirit returned to his eyes. His seemingly old body was filled with incomparable vitality.

Almost fucked!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lan took out the last blood recovery card (c) from the system space and used it directly. His body regained its youth visibly to the naked eye. The skin became smooth, the color was dark again, and the slightly curved waist became more beautiful. Straight up.

Even if he didn't return to the peak, but fortunately he broke away from the boundary of waste.

"Ben, please protect Tony and Susan here, Rhett, Johnny, are you interested in saving New York with me?" Zhang Lan made arrangements immediately after recovering.

Susan is already exhausted, and she must have no fighting power. In addition to Tony's lizard transformation, and the quality of the book is too high, too much load on the helicopter will affect the sensitivity, so it is arranged to stay in place to protect the two.

New York now is an enlarged version of the New York University cafeteria at noon, where lizardmen are rampant.

Ben naturally agreed.

Reid and Johnny readily agreed to Zhang Lan's invitation.

Zhang Lan: "Then Rhett, take the helicopter with me. Johnny, please rush to the Oscar Building to help Spider-Man."

Turning around, he nodded to Natasha, who hadn't spoken all this time, and walked to the helicopter first. Now he was in a hurry, Peter needed his help, and Harry rushed to Oscar early on the notice of the shadow clone.

If you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility for it!

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