Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Brock looked at the message on his phone, thought for a while, logged on to his account on the school forum, and walked around in it.

The most discussed one is the incident of humans suddenly mutating into bugs last night.The students of the college are all over the CIA, S.H.I.E.L.D., MI[-], Interpol... Some even have contact with these monsters on the front line in the International Air Emergency Rescue Organization.

The post that was refined and pinned to the top by the moderator was sent by a fresh graduate six years ago.

She described in detail the content of her college competition that year-the Zerg aliens invaded, and their eggs multiplied in the human body, causing human genetic mutations, turning them into a symbiosis of humans and bugs. The entire army was wiped out.

At the end of that post, she said rather subtly:

The mystery of the academy has always been a hot topic of discussion among students, and every graduate has to pass the test of "life and death" before they can graduate.For this tradition, the explanation given by the college is "we never send unqualified graduates to the outside world", but what about the truth?

If nothing else, at least we should have been terrified when this happened.But at this time, compared with my colleagues who are also doing high-risk jobs, I am calmer and understand what I should do.

Perhaps subconsciously, I have already deeply experienced this kind of genocide, this sense of powerlessness in a desperate situation.

Brock silently closed the forum, remembering the scene when he was sent to the academy by the Red Skull.At that time, Red Skull wanted to bring him along to train him, but Red Skull had to do too many things every day, and Hydra's instructor who was responsible for training newcomers happened to be from the academy.

The seemingly petite but capable female Alpha convinced the Red Skull, she said - if you want a weapon without your own mind, there are plenty of them in Hydra, there is no shortage of this child, if you really value him, The academy can train him into the person you need, strength value, thinking and judgment ability, ideal...

Many people have worried about how to ensure the loyalty of the academy students to the organization.

But in fact, in many organizations with dazzling options, an adult, a college graduate with unique skills who will never worry about money in the future, except for the heartless like Bullock, often chooses The place that attracts me the most.

Whether it is the purpose, form, or style of the organization that attracts him.

Even, no one knows how long this academy has existed, and how many graduates of the academy have climbed to the top in each organization.

Compared with the genetic mutation of human beings, Bullock suddenly felt that this kind of quiet deliberation was even more chilling.

No one is safe when such mutations occur with no pattern to be found.Brock didn't know that one day, he, Selena, Bucky, and even the baby hanging in his arms might suddenly turn into a big reptile.

It's dark and ugly, and it can only squeak.

He pinched the baby's white and tender face with his fingers, and the feeling of his fingers sinking into the soft flesh gave him goose bumps.

This child has been skinny since he was a child, and he didn't cry when he was pinched. He just kicked Brock's chin with his fat short legs, and he didn't know why he was very happy.

Brock reached out and grabbed his leg, shaking it.

"Jack, you're an idiot, you know that?"

The baby's water-like eyes flickered, and he nodded half-understanding, pouted his mouth, and uttered the first sentence in his life in a daze: "Sha...bo?"

Brock laughed: "Yes, it's you."

The baby felt that he had been praised, waved his hand quite proudly, and smiled silly for a long time.

Many years later, Bullock no longer remembers when his son started to speak, but still remembers that the first sentence he said was "stupid", and Bucky was very angry about this.

But at this moment, children can be carefree, but adults have to think about the future.

Brock picked up his phone and sent a message to the academy office.

The information on the screen slowly loaded to [-]%, and there was a ripple in the air, and a man wearing a dark blue tight uniform and a brilliant golden mask suddenly appeared in front of Bullock.

His cloak fluttered without wind, like golden sea waves, hiding some kind of mysterious waves.

Brock was taken aback, took a step back and raised his gun and asked, "People from the academy?"

"You can call me Doctor Fate," the man's voice was low and magnetic, "Now that you are ready, let's go."

"It's impossible for me to agree to your request without knowing anything," Bullock put away his gun, "what's more, this matter needs to be done by me alone."

Dr. Fate nodded slightly: "I understand your concerns. At this time, the academy will give you an explanation."

Before he finished speaking, he put his hand on Bullock's shoulder, and the surrounding scene twisted, layer upon layer, and a few seconds later, the two of them had arrived at another place.

It was a huge dark shadow, and the dark gray mist was floating in it lightly. Every step forward seemed to lead to a bottomless abyss. The footsteps that should have sounded were swallowed by the darkness, making people so quiet Scalp tingling.

"One more person is needed." Dr. Fate said a word, and then fell silent.

The only sound in the darkness was the sound of the baby crying and laughing behind him.

Bullock didn't even know if Dr. Fate was still there, he let himself breathe steadily, the feeling of not being able to see was very bad, there was a faint smell of decay in his nostrils, like a coffin board hidden deep in a cave, Rotten and old.

Brock waited for about 5 minutes, and Dr. Fate returned with another person.

After returning, Dr. Fate raised his hand slightly, the colorless magic energy flowed quietly, and the surroundings lit up.

Brock saw a dazed man following Dr. Fate.

Bucky.

He raised his eyebrows and whistled breathlessly.

Bucky's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he instinctively leaned forward, saying softly, "Brock, what's going on?"

"I don't know either, I'm waiting for this man in the golden mask to explain to me." Bullock shrugged.

Bucky naturally called the child out from behind Bullock, picked him up awkwardly, carefully held the child's head in his left hand, and looked at Bullock.

"He's so cute, did you name him yet?"

Brock lost a burden, and immediately relaxed: "Tom, it's easy to remember."

Bucky: "..." He guessed so.

The two didn't speak any more, and three pairs of eyes of different sizes looked at Dr. Fate in unison.

A small smile appeared on Doctor Fate's face hidden under the mask.

Then, he took the first step and said, "Follow me."

Following in the footsteps of Dr. Fate, everything around him suddenly lit up, and Bullock was surprised to find that this was the place where he and Xiao accidentally entered—

He also remembered that a huge coffin and the corpses of many bugs were stored in it.

Bucky was obviously very surprised. He looked around, but his expression was quite calm, and he even faintly protected Brock by his side.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Bullock saw the coffin he was familiar with, with heavy chains wrapped around it, and red magic symbols flowing slowly on it, and on the side of the coffin facing up, there was a huge S-shaped logo.

Dr. Fate was silent for a while, then said calmly, "Superman is buried inside."

Bucky: "No way, Superman was alive and well when you took me away."

"This is not the Superman of your universe." The masked man stood up straight, but looked very tired. "He came from the 1-093 parallel universe and died 28 years ago."

Dr. Fate pointed his palm at the coffin, and the black coffin gradually became transparent, and the sleeping figures inside were clearly reflected in his eyes.

The corpse of Superman in the parallel universe was well preserved, without any decay, and the small black curly hair rested peacefully on his forehead.

It's just that from the chest down, his body is in the form of insects.

"The Ihara Zerg invaded the earth in the 1-093 universe 32 years ago."

"Their eggs are parasitic on every human being. Anyone may suddenly transform into a Zerg symbiont one day, lose their minds, and eat all flesh and blood." The doctor's tone was very calm, with the indifference that he was used to seeing. But I heard people's chest tightening, "By the time people in this universe start to have problems, it will be too late."

He flicked his cloak and continued walking forward.

Brock and Bucky followed silently behind him.

"And then? What's the final outcome?" Bullock asked.

The doctor didn't answer him, and just walked ahead on his own.

Brock had a vague impression of this road.Sure enough, after walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to that majestic building. It was more than 30 meters high, but its length stretched endlessly, and there was no end in sight. In each room, a single Ihara Zerg was imprisoned.

Brock frowned at the blood-red swirls painted on the transparent outer wall.

"The resistance of the heroes and the government lasted for a long time, but in the end the species war was lost, because before the first mutation appeared, the eggs with the Zerg DNA had been lurking in the bodies of all earth species .”

Dr. Fate raised his hand, and several people floated upwards slowly with their feet in the air.

Bullock saw a lot in those confined rooms.

The green light ring, the red uniform with the yellow lightning logo printed on the chest, the lasso of the truth of Wonder Woman, the trident of Neptune, the strange red barrel...

"This building was originally used to hold humans whose bodies had been invaded," Doctor Who said, "but in the end, there was nothing alive on Earth except the Ihara Zerg, and it became a cemetery."

"This is your lesson from the past."

Brock lowered his eyes, eyelashes covering all emotion in them.

Bucky also fell silent.

"So?" Brock raised his head, raised his mouth and smiled, his golden brown eyes sparkled, "I don't believe you asked us here just to inform us of our death."