Avengers Admissions Officer

Opposite Murphy, when he heard this, he also knocked on the glass and asked doubtfully, "Murphy, are you familiar with this place?"

Murphy lay down tiredly on the cold steel bed. She had a fight with T'Challa, and then she was escorted to prison by Rose. She was really exhausted: "This is what I designed."

No one in the world could have designed a better prison for uncontrolled superheroes, although technically, this is Murphy's cage for himself.

"Electromagnetic networks are used in the cells to isolate the abilities of mutants. A micron-scale laser network is added to the passageway at the door. Oh, that was added after I returned from the West Coast." Murphy rubbed his forehead wearily, casually Explaining, "Thank me, otherwise you'd all have to wear masks and straitjackets 24 hours a day."

"Like Hannibal?" Clint's voice sounded a little far away. "Did you consider giving us some privacy when you designed it? What about going to the bathroom?"

"Sorry, Clint." Murphy said weakly, "Next time I will remember to get a single room for the toilet, and prepare a children's toilet for you."

"Wanda, are you okay now?" Clint cursed softly, then raised his voice and asked. He was a little worried about the two girls. Murphy looked fine, but Wanda kept silent. "Can you hear what I said?"

"I can hear you." Wanda replied softly, and then her voice dropped again, "I'm just worried about Pietro, and I hope he won't be too impulsive."

"What about you? Murphy? You're not worrying about your father, are you?"

Murphy put his arms across his eyes: "I don't want to answer this question."

"But you really scared me today, you actually fought that prince regardless of the outcome." Clint deliberately joked, trying to liven up the dull atmosphere a little, "I really believe that you are Nata now Sarah brought it out."

"And that car." Sam added, "Is it true that Ross said that you can open 95% of the locks with a piece of iron? Why didn't you come to the front line with us before with so many hidden skills?"

Murphy didn't bother to pay attention to this group of lost men. These were the basic training courses of S.H.I.E.L.D., so they would be free to chatter now.

Wanda knocked on the wall, but the buffer layer in the wall absorbed the shock, and only through the glass wall could Murphy hear her knock on the wall.

"Wanda?" Murphy slowly straightened up from the lying position, "Stop knocking, the walls can't penetrate the sound. What's wrong?"

"War Machine, Roddy, I mean," Wanda said incoherently, "will he be all right?"

"Wanda, I don't know everything." Murphy lowered her eyes, she tried her best.

"What about the captain? Has he arrived there now?" Sam asked vaguely, obviously concerned about the people watching them behind the monitor.

"How do I know?" Murphy lay down again. She was really tired, physically and mentally, but nothing could compare to the tingling pain caused by the broken skin on her wrist. It was probably infected. She touched Touching the wound, he sighed wearily.

She still seems too impulsive, doesn't she?If she had calmed down when she saw Peter and discussed it with Tony, she might be in Ruff Prison now, just bargaining with Ross.In the end, because of Tony's words, she completely exploded.The surname Stark has always been a thorn in her heart. Those who know this, such as Natasha and Hill, never use Stark to refer to themselves.She herself is aware of this, but she avoids relevant questions every time during the psychological assessment. She thinks that this faint concern will gradually disappear as she grows up and gradually takes on the responsibility of the avenger. But now it seems that the situation is not getting better.

Of course she now knows that the captain is about to arrive in Siberia, and she also knows that Uncle Roddy will be fine, she knows it all, but she is too lazy to say anything now.Sam probably understood this too, so he simply stopped asking.Nuoda's prison, with a few more of them, didn't seem to be lively.

After an unknown amount of time, the central airtight door opened again, and it wasn't Rose who walked out, but Tony.

"Come and see, the Iron Man who knows everything is here!" Clint's cell was right next to the airtight door, he was the first to notice the person coming, and said sarcastically, "But he didn't even know about his daughter's birthday. would be wrong."

"Dr. Pym said, never trust a Stark." Scott also stood up from the bed.

"Oh, what does my daughter say?" Tony walked quickly, just throwing a sentence to block Scott's words.

Scott was at a loss for words, he had always regarded Murphy as an independent individual: "She is more like a Rogers."

Tony's footsteps stopped, just in front of Murphy's cell.Unlike the men who stood up and pointed at him, the two girls looked very tired. Wanda was huddled in a corner with her arms folded, while Murphy was lying on his side on the bed, facing the wall. awake.Tony felt a pang in his heart. The way Murphy timidly guarded the door waiting for him to come back when he was a child overlapped with the way she didn't even want to look at him now. Natasha's accusation was right, he has never been a qualified Father.

"Murphy," Tony knew that Murphy must be awake. He originally wanted to ask her if she was okay now, but the answer should be obvious, so he hesitated for a moment, and asked the business, "Why don't you tell me that these are all that?" What did the psychiatrist do?"

"I told you," Murphy's hazy voice came from the cell, calm and emotionless, "You just don't want to believe us."

"Okay, can't I be wrong?" Tony became anxious, "Can't you tell me where Steve went?"

"They flew a Kunjie fighter plane, and both Natasha and Hill have a way to track the Kunjie fighter plane." Murphy blinked at the wall, and was surprised to find that he no longer had any sad emotions, "You don't need to specially Come to ask us, it seems more like a show off of a successful person."

Tony's face turned ugly, not only because of Murphy's impeccable attitude, but also because he had just separated from Natasha. She didn't say a word about the possibility of tracking Kunjie, and neither did Hill.

He took out his cell phone and simply blacked out the monitor.

As always, the program written by Murphy has no effect on Tony. After all, the best imitation object of her programming is Tony.

"Listen, the monitor is not working, Steve and the others will be in trouble," Tony slapped the glass and said loudly, "Aren't you really going to tell me where they went?"

Murphy turned over and sat up, glanced at the monitor, and then looked at Tony: "I asked again and again, how is Roddy?"

"The reactor was destroyed at high altitude, but Roddy was very lucky. When he finally fell, he didn't know what slowed him down. He broke a bone and he will recover soon." Tony said while realizing the twists and turns. Suddenly, "You know?"

"I don't know now." Murphy stood behind the glass, looking at him with eyes that were almost exactly the same as Tony's. The last question she knew before entering this cell was that Roddy was fine. Now she Finally relieved, "Where's Peter? Did you send him back to New York?"

"Send it," Tony simply nodded, "Now, where did they go?"

Murphy's face finally became complicated: "If I tell you, you will definitely go, right? Even if I tell you not to go."

She knew Tony too well, he wouldn't believe them when they told him that the Winter Soldier was innocent, and now she told him that going to Siberia would be bad for him, and he wouldn't believe it either.

Tony didn't dare to look into Murphy's eyes: "I've already made a mistake."

Murphy shook her head. She finally understood that sometimes, knowing the direction of the matter would not change anything. She reported a coordinate, thinking that Tony would leave as soon as he got the coordinates.Unexpectedly, Tony procrastinated in the end, not knowing what to say.Murphy couldn't see this the most, and softened his heart a bit: "What else?"

"I'll find a way to get you out, at least not in this kind of place where lunatics are kept." Tony's eyes wandered.

"Crazy?" Murphy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed in front of Tony, and said intermittently, "Huh? Crazy?"

She laughed enough, wiped away her tears, and finally lost the warmth in the eyes of Tony:

"Try to think of us all as lunatics."

058 (Depression Series)

She might really be crazy.She didn't need food, she didn't need water.She began to hallucinate, sometimes it was a large color block, and sometimes it was a black-haired man standing in the corner of the cell.But the other half of her soul, detached from her body, watched her abandon herself.

She heard the voice of Clint begging the policewoman to pour him some food, but Rose sternly stopped the policewoman who secretly put an anti-inflammatory ointment on the dinner plate.Who can say for sure, maybe that girl just wanted to use this method to escape from the cell.

Murphy shrank, it was too cold, the steel bed was really too cold, her fingertips were numb, she missed Jarvis so much.

"You said it yourself, don't give up on yourself for anyone!" Someone slapped her, and a bright yellow light appeared in front of her eyes.

She struggled and sat up with her weak limbs, trying to stuff the cold food into her mouth, but the next second she had a gag reflex