[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

A hurricane centered on Wyatt, spinning and spreading outward, blowing Wyatt's already slightly oversized shirt to the ground.

Wyatt could only hear the sharp sound of the wind passing by his ears. He maintained the posture of protecting the girl with his body, closing his eyes and waiting for the bullet to hit his body.

But the imaginary pain never came.

After a while, the wind stopped, Wyatt opened his eyes and turned around, a silver-white bullet engraved with special patterns hovered half a meter in front of his eyes, and the monster that was originally standing on the aircraft was thrown to the ground at this time , and the gun in his hand fell aside.

The bullet hovered for a moment and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The monster struggled to sit up, and reached for the gun that fell aside.

Can't let him get it.

Wyatt didn't know what happened, but he knew it clearly.

Wyatt put down the girl in his arms and rushed to the place where the gun fell, but at this moment the distance between him and the gun was too far compared with the monster.

It was simply too late.

Just when the monster's fingers were about to touch the handle of the gun, a swirling airflow wrapped the gun and flew towards Wyatt, and it fell firmly into Wyatt's hand.

At that moment, he felt that the wind was like his arms, moving with his heart.

But Wyatt didn't have time to delve into this, he raised the gun in his hand to aim at the monster, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed through the monster's body, and Wyatt had already adjusted his posture, and the strong recoil was easily resolved by him.

All of this was a natural reaction of the body. After everything was over, Wyatt dropped the gun and stared blankly at his hands.

The white fingers are well-articulated, and there are no calluses from long-term training—this is clearly a pair of hands that have never held a gun.

Why are you so proficient?

But it was only a moment of daze, now is not the time to think about this - a large number of monsters in the sky are still attacking around, and there are several giant iron dragons slowly walking.

Wyatt picked up the girl sitting on the ground and hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back comfortingly, and then continued to follow the scattered crowd to find a place that was safe enough.

The girl huddled in Wyatt's arms, and did not continue to cry, but obediently leaned her head on his shoulder.

Finally, 5 minutes later, Wyatt found a safe place, a subway station in New York.

For the time being, no monsters have come here, and the falling rocks from the sky caused by the collision of giant beasts will not reach here.Countless people crowded into subway stations, either praying or crying.

Wyatt protected the little girl and squeezed in with difficulty, found a place to stand still, and then carefully checked the girl's condition.

The girl's hands were slightly scratched, her eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying, and there were obvious tear stains on her face as well as the flush from being frightened.

Wyatt quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and cleaned the girl's face and hands.

"Thank...thank you brother." At this moment, the girl opened her mouth timidly.

Wyatt, who was still worried about the girl's psychological state, was relieved. He rubbed the girl's head and comforted him in a low voice.

Wyatt sighed inwardly, wondering for a moment whether it was right for him to do so.

The countdown bar floating in the upper right corner has changed to [01 day 00:18:32], and the color has also changed from the original light green to a more conspicuous orange.

And the system never made a sound.

Wyatt pursed his lips.

But how could it be possible for a living child to lose his life in front of his own eyes?

This sudden disaster lasted for a full two hours, and finally there were police officers at the entrance of the subway to maintain order and evacuate.

Wyatt handed the girl over to the police officer maintaining order, explained the situation, and walked out of the subway station.

In just two hours, he had a feeling of seeing the sun again.

Those grotesque creatures are no longer in the sky, but the destroyed high-rise buildings and the mess on the ground show that all this happened for real.

——But his focus at this time is, is it possible to find those two bags of daily necessities?

Wyatt stood at the intersection and thought about it for a few seconds. He gave up the idea of ​​looking back and chose to go home.

The monster attack encountered in New York, the damage was concentrated in Manhattan, and Wyatt's house escaped.

When Wyatt arrived home, the countdown on the counter had only 23 hours left, and the color had changed to an even more striking red.

What would you do if you only had 23 hours left in your life?

Reminiscing about one's life, saying goodbye to relatives and friends, and then quietly waiting for death to come.

But Wyatt has no memory of his own life, and he doesn't know if he has relatives or friends-but he can indeed wait quietly for the coming of death.

Wanting nothing, and asking for nothing, was Wyatt's state of mind at this time.

"—Didi, Didi."

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Wyatt's mind, breaking Wyatt's increasingly Buddha-like state.

"...system? All?" Wyatt asked cautiously.

There has been no sound from the system for three hours, and Wyatt also feels guilty.

"I was wrong," Wyatt said straight away, hitting a straight ball.

"—Hmph." The system finally opened its mouth, and made a nasal sound with a drawn-out tone, compressing all the dissatisfaction into one hum.

"Forget it, the main system has sent another task." It is useless to dwell on these, and the system also understands that if Wyatt is given another chance, he will do it again.

Fortunately, the main system has not given up here.

"Mission 2: Join the Avengers."

"Mission Success Reward: Increase survival time by 30 days."

"Mission failure penalty: Survival time is reset."

--Wow.

The survival time is 30 days, this reward is not insignificant.

So here comes the question...

Wyatt: "What are the Avengers?"

system:…

A light screen appeared in front of Wyatt's eyes, showing the information of the Avengers.

This is an organization composed of superheroes, in order to resist a crisis that threatens the earth.

Wyatt pulled down the information on the light screen, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

"They haven't even been established for half a day." Wyatt raised his eyebrows, "Where did you get this information from?"

"I share the information base with the main system, and I also have an information collection function."

The system cheered up, and the tone was full of pride.

Then he was dismissed by Wyatt's nonchalant "oh" from continuing to show off.

System: My host is an idiot who doesn't know how to socialize, is there still time for me to untie him now?

But Wyatt was lost in thought at this time.

How should I join the Avengers?With the unknown power of this afternoon?

Thinking of this, Wyatt raised his hand, and moved his fingers at the water glass that was several meters away from him.

The water glass on the table shook slowly, and then the amplitude became bigger and bigger, and it was about to fall over in the next second.

Wyatt hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize the water glass.

Why is this ability not effective from time to time?

Surely this half-baked ability can't be used as a stepping stone to join the Avengers, Wyatt frowned and thought as he flipped through the information on the light screen that the system hadn't revoked.

——Wait, why is the name Stark so familiar on the member information?

Relying on his memory, Wyatt dug out his work ID that he saw yesterday.

Wyatt Caviezel, Stark Group PR.

Isn't this Iron Man's company?

"As long as you join the Avengers, this mission is complete, right?" Wyatt asked.

"Yes." Not knowing what Wyatt was thinking, the system said honestly.

Wyatt looked at his work ID and narrowed his eyes.

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