Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

"How about it, decide which one to choose?"

Geralt stared at Tony closely, with a hint of anxiety and expectation in his eyes.

His stomach was churning violently like the surging waves at this time.

Every second of delay seemed to be suffering a huge torture.

"Although there is a disadvantage of not being able to lock the door, I choose plan B."

Tony gritted his teeth, his expression was extremely tangled.

"Me too! The rest is to decide who comes first."

Geralt sighed helplessly.

After that, the two looked at each other with distorted faces at the same time.

They slowly raised their hands and shouted in unison:

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

Tony shouted excitedly:

"Great!"

Tony won.

"Wait, I think it's better to win two out of three games."

Geralt's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, he was not willing to accept failure so easily.

"Don't play tricks at this critical moment!"

Tony yelled angrily, and he elbowed Geralt.

Geralt couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the shoulder by the elbow, which made him scream "Ouch" in pain.

With a painful look on his face, the two of them instantly fell into a chaotic dispute.

"It's because it's the most critical moment that we can't give in!"

Geralt's eyes widened, and veins on his forehead bulged.

He covered his stomach while fighting with Tony to get closer to the toilet door with his handcuffed hands.

The two pushed and shoved, and finally opened the toilet door in extreme chaos.

However, when they saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were instantly struck by lightning and stood there in despair.

It was a traditional squat toilet,

In their eyes at this time, it seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

"How could you not know that the toilet in your store is a squat toilet!"

Tony's face was full of collapse and anger, his voice became sharp, and his eyes seemed to want to eat Geralt alive.

"I have never used the toilet here since I bought this store, how would I know!"

Geralt shouted loudly,

His face was also full of despair and helplessness,

His hands were handcuffed together, and his body was trembling slightly due to the pain in his stomach,

At this moment, he had to bear Tony's accusations, and the grievances and annoyances in his heart surged like a tide.

"The squat toilet represents: Plan A, because you have to squat, the distance between the hands hanging on the door is not enough, so it will not work. Plan B, for the same reason, will not work. Plan C seems difficult to implement."

Geralt frowned, his eyes were full of despair and helplessness,

His voice was trembling, as if he was telling the coming of the end of the world.

The two stood in front of the squat toilet in a daze, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

They could clearly hear each other's rapid breathing and the increasingly strong "protest" in their stomachs,

but there was no way to change the desperate situation in front of them.

The handcuffs were like the ruthless shackles of fate, binding them tightly together,

making them sink deeper and deeper into this abyss of embarrassment and distress, unable to extricate themselves.

"Wait, don't give up yet. I still have a plan D."

Geralt's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of determination,

He resisted the churning in his stomach and tried to straighten his body,

as if he had grabbed the last straw in desperation, and his tone was full of unquestionable firmness.

"Plan D?"

Tony stopped his panicked steps instantly, his eyes widened,

his eyes were full of expectations for new hope, and doubts and uneasiness about unknown plans.

"Plan D: Two people face each other, and the person waiting stands upside down on the head of the person doing the work. This way, the door can be locked and the person can avoid the other party's sight. However, it is extremely physically demanding whether it is above or below. It is a forbidden method."

As Geralt spoke, he gestured with his handcuffed hands,

trying to make Tony understand this crazy and helpless plan more intuitively.

"Is this forbidden method really possible for humans?"

Tony looked at Geralt with a look of disbelief and horror on his face.

The absurd and bizarre picture instantly appeared in his mind, and his body involuntarily took a step back,

as if he was instinctively resisting this unreasonable proposal.

However, the increasingly intense pain in his stomach was like the claws of a devil,

pulling him back to reality, forcing him to re-examine this seemingly absurd but possibly the only way out plan.

"There is no other way, we can only try."

Geralt took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a desperate determination.

After a period of "tragic" tossing and strugglingAfter the stab,

the two finally completed Plan D with their tenacious will and a strong desire to get out of the predicament

in extreme difficulty.

After a long time, the two gradually recovered, dragged their exhausted bodies, and slowly moved to the chairs in the store to sit down.

"Just pretend that what happened just now never happened."

Tony was the first to break the silence,

his voice was a little hoarse and tired, and his eyes revealed great sincerity and pleading.

"Nothing happened just now!"

Geralt responded without hesitation, his tone was firm.

At this moment, Geralt closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on mobilizing the remaining magic in his body.

I saw his hands trembling slightly,

wisps of faint blue light began to flicker and entangle at the fingertips, slowly spreading towards the handcuffs.

The handcuffs seemed to feel the invasion of magic, and a layer of light purple light gradually emerged on the surface.

The light gradually became stronger and finally turned into a blazing purple flame.

The flame jumped and danced, but magically no heat spread to the hands of the two people.

It just swallowed and decomposed the handcuffs bit by bit.

In the gorgeous and mysterious flame light, the handcuffs gradually turned into a pile of ashes.

Tony rushed out of the door in a hurry.

On the one hand, he was eager to escape from this embarrassing place,

On the other hand, his eager desire to study new elements occupied his mind again.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was afternoon.

Mina was like a child who had done something wrong, and she carefully peeked into the store.

Her lively eyes searched around the store, and when she confirmed that Geralt was not in sight,

her originally tense nerves relaxed a little, and she exhaled gently,

as if a big stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"What are you looking at? Are you looking at your own prank?"

However, just as she was secretly rejoicing,

Geralt's low and slightly majestic voice suddenly sounded behind her,

like a thunderclap from the ground, frightening Mina all over.

"I'm going to lock you in the toilet for a night!"

Geralt's tone was obviously annoyed.

"No! I know I was wrong, boss."

Mina's little face wrinkled into a ball in an instant, and tears of grievance appeared in her eyes.

She shouted loudly in that sweet and coquettish voice, and her body swayed unconsciously,

trying to use her cuteness and pity to win Geralt's forgiveness.

In this quiet night, faint sobbing sounds were heard from the toilet of the small shop.

The sound echoed in the empty shop and seemed particularly clear.