[Marvel] Did you water today?

"Jarvis?" Tony couldn't help shivering when the chill came back again after the warmth dissipated. He gently put his hands on the suit under him and murmured: "Don't leave me, buddy..."

In the night when the snowflakes were falling, Tony dragged the Mark42 with no battery on the snow and left drag marks on the snow. He gritted his teeth and moved forward with some difficulty. Worried about Lin Ze's situation, is something wrong?He was still stumped by something... Otherwise, he would have teleported over to find him immediately.Fortunately, the effect of the mark is mutual. If something happens to Lin Ze, he will also feel it. There should be time to this level, but he doesn't know how to go back to find Lin Ze now...

When passing by a convenience store site, Tony looked at the thin blanket wrapped on the statue in front of the door, and hurriedly stepped forward to peel it off and put it on himself. The soft touch gently soothed the stiff skin caused by the cold wind, Only then did Tony feel better, and then he walked to the phone booth and tried to contact Lin Ze.

"Lin, are you okay?" Tony was a little surprised by the notification that the communication was connected, but the electronic female voice from the opposite side made his heart sink. "Boss, it's me." After connecting to the communication, Friday quickly searched for Tony's location, and asked with some doubts: "Are you in Tennessee?"

"How's Lin doing?"

"In fact, I can't get in touch with Sir now. When he fell into the sea from the villa, my communication with him was interrupted. Now I can only receive your communication through the only remaining signal in the villa."

"What? He fell into the sea?" Tony couldn't help but patted the glass door of the phone booth, "I'm not sure, Boss." Friday's voice was still so calm, and Tony forced himself to regain his composure with his businesslike attitude. Friday issued an order: "Contact Pepper, ask the search and rescue team to find Lin's whereabouts, and tell her that I am fine, and the company's affairs will be handled by her."

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Tony couldn't help but put the mark on his other hand, and put his forehead on the back of his hand, as if he wanted to sense Lin Ze's existence in this way, he would be fine...he shouldn't Something happened, why didn't I protect him... The chaotic thoughts made Tony's breathing a little short again, he pushed open the glass door of the phone booth in a panic, squatted beside Mark42, grabbed a ball of ice and snow and patted himself face.

The biting chill woke him up a bit, but Tony didn't stop smearing. He buried his face in the snow ball in his hand and forced himself to breathe calmly. Tony didn't put the hand in his hands until his face was a little stiff. Some snow balls that melted into ice water were thrown out, he wiped the ice water off his hands with a thin blanket, looked at the battle suit that had lost power, stood up silently, put the belt on his shoulders, and continued to drag the battle suit forward. OK.

I still have a lot of things to say, and a lot of things to apologize for... If this is the consequence that he should bear for himself, it is really too heavy... I should believe that Lin Ze will be fine, for sure.

The wind seems to be getting stronger, and Tony's thoughts are a little messy. He can only force himself to calm down and find a solution, but he can't help but worry about Lin Ze's situation. Probably the only thing that can make him sure that Lin Ze is not too big at this time The danger is the imprint on the wrist.

Tony came to a simple wooden house. After breaking open the door, he threw No. 42 in first. Panting, he took off the thin blanket on his body. After stepping into the room, he looked around and found outdated equipment everywhere. But Tony is already very satisfied, after all, it is not easy to find such a place in such a remote place.

Tony struggled to put the Mark42 on the double sofa, adjusted a comfortable posture for him, raised his hand to straighten the neck of the battle suit tilted to one side, and asked with a smile, "Is this more comfortable?"

However, the battle suit obviously couldn't answer his question. Tony got up and looked at the tools on the table. He turned on the desk lamp and planned to clamp out the repeater implanted in his arm. Those violent actions just now made the position of the repeater They are all a bit off, and he needs to make some adjustments before he can use them.And at this moment, a small figure held a homemade plastic gun and threatened Tony at the table: "Don't move! Put down what you're holding!"

"You caught me." Tony raised his hand to signal his harmlessness, looked at the little boy in a peaked cap in front of him, and commented on his "weapon" by the way, "It's a good potato gun, but the barrel is too Long, too wide a caliber will also slow down the bullet."

The little boy pointed the muzzle of the gun at the glass placed on the side, and with a random shot, the glass was accurately split into pieces. He raised his eyebrows and signaled Tony to reorganize his words. Unexpectedly, Tony put his hands down and said relaxedly when he saw this. One sentence: "You're out of bullets."

The boy who was poked at the center slightly loosened the weapon in his hand, and pointed to the glowing reactor on Tony's chest, "What's that on your chest?"

"Electromagnet. You should know, it's like a battery." Tony casually introduced to him the new elemental reactor that he had worked so hard to research, "What does it power?" The boy continued to ask.

Tony thought for a second before getting up and exposing the battle suit behind him, and pointed the desk lamp at the position behind him so that he could see more clearly.The boy's eyes lit up when he saw the battle suit, and the homemade plastic gun in his hand fell to the ground. He couldn't hide the excited smile on his face, "This, is this Iron Man?"

"Theoretically, I am." Tony explained calmly, watching the boy approach the suit excitedly, and stuffed a newspaper into his arms, "but theoretically you are missing, or even dead." Leigh touched the bruised battle suit, turned his head to look at Tony who was looking down at the newspaper, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Tony also understood that the instructions he had given to Friday not long ago could not be updated in the newspaper so quickly. He casually glanced at the headline and threw the newspaper aside, answering Harry's question: "I created him, I will Fix him."

"Are you a technician?"

"Yes."

"If I were building Iron Man and War Machine, I'd add, uh, reflective..."

"Reflective panels?"

"Yes, make it invisible."

"You want stealth mode? That's a good idea." Tony affirmed the boy's point of view, and very intimately didn't tell him that he had already added this setting in the previous Mark13 and 14. He wanted to realize The balance between combat power and invisibility is not an easy task, but this cannot be explained in a few words, so he just said: "I will consider adding one later."

Harry couldn't help but fiddled with the suit, pulled off the fingers of the suit with a little force and observed it carefully. Seeing his movements, Tony couldn't help but raise his voice: "Hey! What are you doing? What are you doing? It hurts, he's hurt, don't touch him like that."

"...Sorry." Harry held the steel finger in his hand and looked up at Tony with a flattering smile, "Are you sure?" Tony sighed seeing that he didn't feel guilty at all, "Forget it, I'll fix it together later."

"Is anyone at home?" Tony felt that he should inquire about the information so that he could continue his work. After all, adults don't have children to kill. "My mom went to work, and my dad went to buy scratch-offs... I guess he should have won, because it's been six years." Harry seemed to have been told what was on his mind, and the smile on his face also subsided.

"Well... Dad is like this, you don't need to be sad." Tony comforted the boy in his own way. After all, he was not very good at this, so he had to change the subject a little bluntly, "I need something."

"Laptops, digital watches, cell phones, air brakes in your toy gun, maps, big springs, and tuna sandwiches..."

"What's good about me?" Harry put steel fingers on his hands, and his mature look didn't match a child his age.

"Self redemption. What's his name?"

"Who?"

"Your classmate, what's his name?" Tony slowly walked towards number 42 without waiting for Harry to answer his question, "I have something for you." The small part painted in red and gold was in his hand. "This thing is very powerful, don't point it at yourself, press the button on it, it will drive away those who bully you. It can't kill people, it's just for self-defense, deal?"

Tony twirled the flash bullet in his hand to avoid Harry's outstretched little hand, and asked again: "Is it a deal?"

"Deal." After Harry agreed, Tony stopped his hands and asked him to hold the flash bomb in his hand, watching Harry play with the small parts in his hand with a smile, "What's your name?" ?”

"Harry, what about you?" Harry stopped and looked at Tony, "Technician...Tony." Tony, who wanted to call himself a technician, gave Harry his name, watching him still sitting on the sofa Playing with the little toy he removed from the battle suit, he stretched out his hand and twirled it around his head, and asked solemnly, "Do you know what's going on in my head right now?"

"Where's my sandwich?"

"Knock knock." The crisp knock on the door attracted the attention of one big and one small in the room, [I'm sorry I don't have a sandwich to fulfill Mr. Iron Man's wish. ] A familiar voice exploded in Tony's ear, he suddenly got up and walked quickly to the door, opened the wooden door and saw the brown-haired young man leaning against the door, waving at him with a smile on his face.

Lin Ze caught off guard and fell into a warm embrace. He felt the strength of the other party as if he was about to rub him into his body. He put his hand on his back and patted him gently, turning his head gently. Dropped a kiss on his ear.

"Sorry, I'm late."

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[Let them meet! !In fact, it's not abusive at all. After QAQ, Tiantiantian quickly passed the plot! !When I come back at night, I will start preparing for the Dragon Boat Festival gift for you 23333. Remember to pay attention to the modified Zuohua update later! ! 】

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