The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

In autumn, New York is no longer warm. At dusk, the setting sun hides, the sky is covered with overcast clouds, and the drizzle is scattered in the cold wind.

Arya opened her eyes drowsily.

The cold raindrops fell on the face, and through the gap between the two apartment buildings, a corner of the gray sky was cut by intertwined cables.

The girl sat up in confusion, and found that there were many express cartons and black plastic bags around, some of which were filled with takeaway lunch boxes, and disposable tableware were inserted here and there, and there was a strange smell like rotten food everywhere.

Arya: "..."

She was sitting in the trash can like a fool, surrounded by stinky leftovers, and a thick, dark, unknown liquid was rubbed on her hands.

Arya crawled out with some headaches and stood at the corner of the alley, looking at the busy street at the end.

She heard conversations, footsteps, and horns coming from all directions, and broadcasts that grew clearer as she concentrated.

"Local news, more than 21 people were injured in the bombing of the [-]st Century Department Store on Wall Street.

and many more.

She tried to recall what happened before that, but the last image in her memory stayed in that coffee shop, the heart-piercing screams, as if a dazzling fire burst in the corner of her eye, and the engulfing flames engulfed everything. dark.

"The suspects... all died...the government stated... citizens can travel with confidence..."

Arya looked in the direction of the sound, and there was an SUV parked at the intersection in the distance. Half of the driver's window glass fell, and it was obvious that the broadcast was coming from inside.

She slowly put down her hand, and the rainwater that slid across her fingers was also polluted black, converging into a thin river, flowing across the slightly sloping concrete floor, and slowly flowing to the sewer.

A sharp and clear whistle tore the silence.

She raised her head subconsciously, and saw a dark figure descending from the sky, gracefully landing on the wall.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flowed from the dark clouds in the sky, as if the afterglow of the setting sun was struggling hard, casting light on this dark road.

There was still intermittent rain in the sky, but a dividing line between light and darkness was drawn in the alley.

The girl stood in the shadows, her curly black hair was messily scattered on her shoulders, her rain-stained eyelashes were wet, and her pair of dazed light-colored eyes were half covered.

The eagle landed on the top of the wall, bathed in the dim sunlight, looking down casually, with a casual but arrogant posture.

His crown trembled in the breeze, he was covered in pure black feathers without any impurities, his strong and sharp claws were like sickles, his dark pupils seemed to contain starlight, and a shivering spark burst out.

Arya stared at him blankly, "You..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps behind her.

Three men turned around from the corner, their arms were covered with claw tattoos, one of them was counting the banknotes in his hand, the other stuffed a bag of white powder into his bosom, and the man put a pist|gun in his waist Finally, when I looked up, I caught a glimpse of a girl with a confused face next to the trash can.

"Hey, see?"

He reached out and bumped into his companion, and the three of them quickly looked over.

"Damn it, I'm going to fix this, watch, she'll be sucking me in no time..."

The man stared at her face for a while, looked her up and down, took out two banknotes from his pocket and shook them at her, smiling obscenely, and pointing his eyes downward.

When Arya turned her head again, the eagle with an unknown subspecies had disappeared.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds, the man impatiently spit out the cigarette from his mouth, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to arrest him.

"..."

Arya is in a very strange state right now.

When the other party had the slightest intention to attack, the movement projected in her eyes slowed down. It was not the kind of slow-motion camera switching frame by frame, but relatively, completely slower than her own reaction speed.

So she took a step back casually, avoiding the man's hand with great precision.

"Stinky bitch!" He couldn't hold back his face, and rushed forward: "You'd better get down on your knees..."

Again!

The deceleration state at that moment reappeared.

Arya bent down to avoid the opponent's fist, and leaned directly towards it, opened her arms and hugged her legs with one hand and her waist with one hand, her lower body retreated slightly, and suddenly exerted force.

Under the stunned gaze of the other two, she directly lifted the man in front of her.

The man's attack was dodged, and before he had time to react, his body was already lifted above the girl's head, and fell heavily to the ground along a perfect parabola.

This kind of leg-hugging fall can produce a maximum impact force of more than 3000 pounds, and in the case of standard movements, this force will first act on the head. In the training ground or competition, mats are laid for protection, otherwise it is likely to cause Severe brain damage, or even immediate death.

Now, falling on the hard and rough concrete floor, that person didn't even have time to scream, and passed out on the spot.

Arya: "...!"

As a person who has never learned any fighting skills, even if he has a little fighting experience, it comes from various social problems, such as facing violent friction on campus, or encountering hooligan incidents on subway buses, etc.——

At this moment, many movements and moves seemed to be forced into his mind.

The other two were shocked and reached out to touch the gun behind their waists in a panic.

There was still some distance between them, and Arya turned and ran without hesitation.

Several small roads intersect each other here, she turns into another dark alley, there are still some incomplete graffiti on the walls on both sides, bypassing the garbage on the ground and a dusty car, rushing forward desperately .

At that moment, only the whistling wind was left in her ears.

There is also a feeling of strength in the limbs.

Endless energy seems to be poured into every blood vessel and meridian of the body from the air, and circulates in every muscle with infinite vitality, making her feel that she can take off in the next second.

She saw a wall in front of her blocking her way, but she didn't slow down. When she approached, she jumped onto the trash can, stretched out her hands to support the wall, and jumped up to the top of the wall lightly.

The girl quietly climbed over the wall that was about two people high, and fell to the ground without any buffer, her breathing was not disturbed, as if she could run another ten marathons.

Arya paused, looking at her hands in disbelief.

——This is really a typical bad American movie opening.

However, she is very sure that she has no amnesia, the scene before her "death" is still vivid in her mind, and the news broadcast is still in her ears. She should have died in the explosion and resurrected inexplicably. Even so, it just happened A few hours ago.

...Unless it is explained that he has passively activated some kind of super power, not only can he be resurrected from the dead, but also have these strange powers.

A ray of sunshine between the clouds quickly dissipated, the sky became more gloomy and gloomy, and the drizzle continued to drift with the wind.

It's time to get off work, and there are many people on the road without umbrellas in the rain. The streets of Manhattan have always been congested, with long motorcades lining up from intersections, and people honking their horns in vain from time to time.

Arya is broke and broke, and now she regrets her decision to travel to New York.

Her home is also on the east coast, and the small town is close to the metropolis, and there is only one lone superhero in that city. Of course, it is not an exaggeration to say that one is enough.

New York is very different.

Rampant gangs of terrorists and criminals, endless emergence of strange people from all walks of life, countless superheroes and vigilantes, non-human villains who venture out one after another, and the first stop for aliens to land on the earth, the big brothers of the universe It is also the city where insurance companies cry bitterly.

On the other hand, this is also the place where many miracles were born.

She walked a few streets in the rain and finally returned to the hotel.

In view of the check-in just yesterday, the staff at the front desk have not forgotten her, Alia played all her acting skills, said with a sad face that she was robbed of her bag and lost her room card by the way, expressing a 12-point apology, And agreed to deduct part of the deposit.

The staff looked at her sympathetically, "Did you call the police? Forget it, there is no difference in fact, in this place...you know."

yeah i know.

After all, I was just killed a few hours ago.

The girl walked into the elevator in a depressed mood, and walked through the aisle covered with red carpets. The hotel was always quiet, and the room was at the end of the corridor. She pointed the room card at the electronic lock, and a green light flashed to indicate that the door had been opened.

wrong.

Something is wrong.

Arya didn't open the door right away.

The world in her eyes changed suddenly, and all the colors dimmed and receded in an instant, turning into a foggy dark blue picture.

Behind this heavy door, the narrow entrance, bathroom and single bedroom, furniture and decorations all turned into blurred blocks of color, but the outlines of two human figures were clearly outlined.

There were two large living figures standing in her room.

... hell.

Arya shook her head vigorously, and the vision like a clairvoyance faded away from her eyes. She stood still and thought for a while, and after repeated attempts several times, she reluctantly accepted another new superpower.

Although they couldn't see the specific facial features of the two people in the room, they didn't have guns, at least they didn't hold them in their hands, so the possibility of opening the door and shooting them head-on was very low.

Aliya pushed the door hard, and stood in the monitoring area of ​​the corridor, "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, the two people in the room were not criminals of burglary. They had serious faces in suits and leather shoes, and they showed no sin when they saw the owner of the house. Instead, they took out their documents from their arms.

"We are agents of the Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Agency."

The black-haired girl looked at the decent ID. The pattern looked like an eagle spreading its wings, surrounded by a few words, as if it was a string of names they just said, but New York is full of fake IDs, as long as you have money, you can do anything. buy.

She pointed at the corridor angrily, "I don't know what that is, get out of here quickly."

"You are suspected of participating in the bombing on the Upper West Side," one of them slowly turned on his phone and played a shocking video of the explosion, "This is you."

After Arya's resurrection, her senses became extremely sharp, her eyesight doubled, and she could see the video on the screen without getting close.

It was a video, and the location was the coffee shop downstairs of the department store. Although he was sitting in the corner, he was honored to be in the camera, and then the flames of the explosion swept the entire hall.

Another said coldly, "You should have heard of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"I can't see what's on your phone. It seems that there is an explosion, right? Then it must not be me." Arya folded her arms and leaned against the door frame. "So? You have no right to break in like this."

"Actually, we have," said the former agent dryly, "because there is evidence that you may be one of the suspects in the bombing, Miss Blakeness."

Arya was about to die of anger.

Americans will not be ignorant of S.H.I.E.L.D., they are a department established by the National Security Council to deal with various special incidents, especially those involving superpowers.

He was safe and sound at the scene of the explosion, and it is normal to be considered to have superpowers.

... I'm obviously a fucking victim!

However, regardless of whether anyone would believe the truth, she couldn't tell what happened, especially why she was revived strangely.

Moreover, a series of identity documents are placed in the room, and these two damn agents must have gone through them all. If they choose to escape now, they will become wanted criminals with nowhere to go.

Arya has never encountered such a problem in her short life of more than ten years.

"Well, whatever you want, I didn't do anything anyway."

No matter what they say later, she can kill herself and not be there. Could a video with a blurred face be enough to confess her guilt?

New York is full of gangs and rampant criminal activities, and various rapes, robberies, and homicides have caused the public's trust in the police to plummet several times, especially when high-level corruption or collusion with criminals has been exposed many times , is even more chilling.

It is very efficient to catch a weak and innocent law-abiding suffering citizen like her.

Arya followed them into a jet-black Ford sedan, spitting silently in the back seat.

The urban scene of Manhattan flew by outside. The car drove onto the bridge in the misty drizzle, and soon drove onto the wide road, and it turned out to be heading for the suburbs of New York.

"Gentlemen, may I ask where you want to take me?"

Through the car window, she saw the buildings that were gradually becoming rare outside and the eagle circling in the sky. A long and clear howling sound like hallucination penetrated the hustle and bustle of the city noise and echoed in her ears for a long time.

At this time, an agent replied coldly: "Avenger base."

The author has something to say:

At the beginning, one person and one eagle, the upgrade depends on the liver x

So this article is open!It’s still the drama style, 100% HE ending, the focus in the early stage is to upgrade, the first game Assassin’s Creed, as for which one it is, you can guess, although it should be easy to guess and you will know in the next chapter xx