Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

A week later, the biting cold wind was still howling and raging on the Arctic ice field.

The investigators rode on a special snowmobile, arduously crossing the vast white wasteland,

and rushed towards the research station that had been out of contact for many days.

When they arrived at the research station, the scene in front of them made them feel depressed.

The entire research station was extremely quiet and empty.

The investigators entered the research station carefully and searched carefully inside, not missing any possible clues.

When they came to a storage room, a strong and pungent smell of blood hit them in the face.

The smell penetrated into their nasal cavity like a substance, making their stomachs churn involuntarily.

With an uneasy mood, they slowly opened the door of the storage room.

In an instant, a creepy and terrifying picture came into view.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and their faces turned pale, and some people even vomited on the spot.

In the storage room, broken limbs and arms were piled up like a pile of messy garbage.

Some of those limbs were twisted and deformed.

What was even more frightening was that strange tentacles grew out of some people's stomachs.

Those tentacles were a disgusting blue-gray color, covered with mucus, and drooping weakly.

At the end of the tentacles were sharp teeth like knives, with cold light flashing at the tips,

as if ready to devour people at any time.

The whole scene looked like a tragic scene after a terrible mutation experiment failed.

The breath of death and terror permeated here, making every investigator in it feel chilled.

"Report it quickly, this is no longer something we can handle."

An investigator said with a pale face and a trembling voice.

Other investigators heard it and nodded one after another.

They knew that the scene before them was beyond their ability and psychological endurance.

The next day. A large transport plane of SHIELD landed near the research station.

A group of well-equipped SHIELD agents in black uniforms quickly rushed out of the cabin.

They were well-trained to set up a cordon around the research station, their movements were uniform and their expressions were serious and stern.

Various advanced detection equipment and blocking instruments were placed one by one,

strictly isolating the entire research station and the alien spacecraft.

The agents held strong flashlights and carefully went deep into the research station for detailed investigation.

When they entered the underground laboratory, a huge ice block came into view,

in which was frozen the body of an alien creature.

The alien creature was huge, and its body was covered with a layer of strange scales,

which flashed a strange luster under the light of the flashlight.

Its limbs were thick and covered with strange tentacles. Even if it was frozen in the ice, it still exuded a chilling deterrent force.

"It seems that they are doing research here privately, which led to an accident."

A SHIELD agent frowned and said solemnly.

His eyes swept around the laboratory, trying to find more clues about the incident from the surrounding environment.

Various messy experimental instruments and record files were scattered all over the floor, some of which had been destroyed beyond recognition,

while others were still flashing with a faint light, as if telling of the violent changes that had happened here.

In SHIELD.

Coulson was called to the office by Nick Fury.

"I want you to go to the North Pole. An alien spaceship and a corpse of an alien creature were found there. The first member of the scientific expedition team who found it died miserably for unknown reasons. Your mission is to go there to investigate the cause and figure out this matter."

Nick Fury ordered.

Coulson was full of curiosity.

"Alien spaceship? This is rare, but it's not the first time. I hope this time it won't be as troublesome as many years ago."

He responded softly, and the scenes of dealing with alien incidents in the past emerged in his mind.

After speaking, Coulson nodded slightly, then turned and left the office.

When Coulson arrived at the blocked scientific research area.

The SHIELD personnel here all had tense faces, and their eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

They hurriedly shuttled between the buildings, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, always alert to unknown dangers.

"Sir, you are finally here. Something happened. Several of our members suddenly went crazy. And they also grew some weird tentacles on their bodies. It seems that they were infected by something."

A panicked agent hurried to Coulson.

Colson's brows were instantly locked, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his deep eyes.

"When did it happen? Take me to see it."Deep down in his heart, he couldn't help but worry,

"I hope it's not some troublesome alien virus."

Led by the agent, Coulson walked quickly towards the temporary quarantine area.

Along the way, he could feel the oppressive atmosphere around him, and every SHIELD member's face was full of anxiety.

Outside the quarantine area, several fully armed agents were on standby,

Their guns were pointed at the tightly closed quarantine door, as if there was a demon hidden behind the door that could jump out at any time.

When Coulson approached the quarantine door and looked inside through the small glass window, he saw a horrifying scene.

The infected SHIELD members were tied to the bed and twisted their bodies wildly,

Their faces were twisted and hideous, their eyes were bloodshot, and they made indistinct roars.

And on their bodies, as the report said, there were indeed creeping and weird tentacles growing.

The tentacles were a disgusting blue-black color, covered with mucus, and twisting in a strange rhythm, as if they had their own life.

"How did these people get infected? Do they have anything in common?"

Coulson turned to the medical staff beside him and asked.

"They are all people who have entered the laboratory where the alien corpses are stored."

The medical staff replied without hesitation, revealing a hint of helplessness and confusion in their eyes.

They have conducted a comprehensive and detailed examination and analysis of these infected people, but so far,

the information obtained is still extremely limited, which makes them feel extremely difficult when facing such a strange situation.

"Have they all touched the corpses?"

Coulson frowned slightly and continued to ask, his doubts becoming more and more intense.

"No, they just entered the room and didn't touch the alien corpses at all. And it doesn't seem to be airborne. We don't know how they were infected for the time being."

The medical staff said with a puzzled face, with a hint of frustration in his voice.

They set up various advanced testing instruments in the laboratory, and tested all possible transmission media such as air and dust, but the results showed that everything was normal. This means that there is an extremely secret infection route that they are not yet aware of.