I'm so hungry [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The people of New York are used to all kinds of disasters. Although the alien invasion is the first time, there is nothing unacceptable.

It has only been more than a month since the Battle of New York, and normal life has resumed here, and it is not obvious how serious a disaster has been experienced.

Natasha bought a cup of Coke at the fast food restaurant, and after reuniting with Steve, they came to Alberta Park together.

During the Battle of New York, a big hole was smashed here. During the later repairs, all the workers who came here had auditory hallucinations.

"This should be the work of the Center for Disease Control." Natasha wore sunglasses and looked at the deep pit not far away. "What did they dig?"

Steve climbed over the cordon and jumped directly into the pit, "I don't know, the worker said that there is a layer of something blocking the excavator."

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. had been preparing here for a long time, and a higher-level female agent passed by to say hello.

"Captain, we can't break through the barrier below. It seems to be some kind of special energy, and the data shows that the stronger the sun, the harder the barrier."

While the two were talking, Natasha vaguely heard a faint and cold voice.

She waved her hand to signal Steve to come over, "Captain, did you hear that, a very strange voice."

Steve frowned and nodded after listening for a while, "It's very clear, it's coming from underground. Those workers didn't have hallucinations, there are indeed some creatures hidden underground."

The female agent looked a little hesitant, "Why can't I hear anything."

Natasha squatted on the ground and listened, "The voice was very small, and I could vaguely hear someone talking."

Steve's face was very strange, he hesitated slightly, "In fact, I heard it very clearly, he was saying, 'I'm so hungry'."

Natasha looked up at him, "Captain, when did you learn Stark's cold joke?"

Steve spread his hands helplessly, "I'm not joking, he kept saying 'I'm so hungry, so hungry'."

Natasha looked at the ground under her feet in surprise, and now she began to wonder what was hidden underneath.

The female agent pressed the headset and nodded to Natasha, "The bomb/bomb has been installed, it should be enough to blow a gap in the energy shield."

Natasha and Steve followed the agents to evacuate, and with a loud noise, the ground shook violently.

A faint golden light flickered in the deep pit, and then disappeared in an instant.

The bomb/bomb successfully destroyed the energy shield, and after cleaning and digging, the contents of the deep pit were finally revealed.

It was an extraordinarily gorgeous coffin, with a circle of small pits on it, which should have been inlaid with diamonds or other treasures that could show the noble status of the tomb owner.

Four long nails are nailed to the four corners of the coffin board, and a small cross is placed in the center.

Natasha's intuition told her that the things in the coffin were dangerous, and most importantly, everyone present could hear the voices coming from the coffin.

"Everyone, don't watch the excitement, I'll be hungry like a biscuit in a while."

"Please, please help me, a weak and helpless little fellow."

Natasha and Steve glanced at each other, and Steve raised his hand to signal the agents to prepare to attack.

He raised his shield and approached the coffin carefully with Natasha.

And just behind a tree not far behind them, two people were standing together and whispering.

Wang probed his head and looked towards the deep pit, "Strange, do you really think that is really a vampire?"

Stephen crossed his arms and looked at the coffin vigilantly, "Yes, and he is also a vampire nobleman from another space. The energy barrier they blew up just now is the first seal. The four spikes and crosses on it, are the last line of defense, and once they are breached, the vampire will break free."

When Stephen was talking, the people in the coffin were still talking back and forth about how hungry they were.

Under the supervision of Captain America, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents began to pry the nails on the coffin.

Wang took a deep breath, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, "I really should take the coffin back to their mothership, don't they like to go home and unpack the express delivery?"

On a full moon night a few days ago, after the wolf howled, Stephen heard the sound.

He quickly found out that it was a vampire who wandered here from another world 300 years ago. People at that time regarded it as an ordinary coffin, and after picking away the gemstones from the coffin, they buried both the person and the coffin.

Although Stephen didn't know about vampires in another world, but using the vampires in this world as a reference, it's not hard to imagine what kind of disaster the one in the coffin is.

The waiting process is always extremely long. Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to change the topic to a lighter one. "I don't think we need to be too nervous. There is so much sunshine here, he should not be active."

Watching the agent slowly open the coffin lid, Stephen began to draw circles in his hand, "It's a little bit hard to see from a distance. But it's not difficult to see that he is an aristocratic vampire from the pattern on the coffin. Theoretically speaking, the purer the vampire, The stronger the ability, I am afraid that the sun will not be able to harm him anymore."

Before he finished speaking, he sat up straight from the coffin.

Natasha and Steve were ready to attack immediately, and under everyone's gaze, he staggered out of the coffin.

It was a small man with short silver-white hair, red eyes, and a thin body that looked malnourished.

He's good-looking and wears a vintage dress that fits every fantasy people have of a vampire.

Steve was about to step forward to negotiate, but just as he opened his mouth, he heard a sizzling sound.

There were bursts of white smoke from the man's body, accompanied by the aroma of barbecue.

Wang, who was hiding behind the tree, withdrew his hand silently. He looked back at Stephen, "I think your worries are unnecessary. It seems that dismantling the courier under the sun is a good choice."

Stephen still didn't relax his vigilance, "Obviously the sunlight is not enough to kill him."

Before he finished speaking, the clouds in the sky gradually drifted away.The moment the vampire was shrouded in sunlight, the vampire wailed, his body melted quickly, and finally turned into a cloud of bloody mist and dispersed with the wind.

The bustling park suddenly became silent. Wang looked at the dissipated blood mist, then turned to look at Stephen, "Are you really sure that is a powerful and terrifying vampire noble from another world?"

Also stunned were Steve and Natasha, who were qualified as escorts.

Captain America felt something was wrong when he saw the man start to smoke.Before he could ask for an umbrella, however, the man was incinerated.

Natasha looked at the empty coffin in a daze, and there was a name written in the coffin, "Lian Setis? The great vampire count. Well, at least we know what that poor man was just now. Captain, now what to do?"

Things were going too bizarrely, and Steve didn't expect it to end like this.Holding the shield in his mind for a while, he signaled the agents to pack up the coffin and take it away.

Watching the agents leave with the coffin on their shoulders, Wang drew a circle and prepared to go back to eat. He patted Stephen, "Anyway, now that the crisis is over, relax Strange."

Stephen ignored Wang, he turned his head and looked in another direction, "I can feel him near here."

"You mean his corpse?" Wang joked, and he made a gesture, "That's inevitable. He drifted with the wind and was everywhere."

Before he could finish his sentence, Stephen took a sudden step forward and raised his hand to grab it.

Wang looked over curiously, and Stephen was holding a small, motionless bat in his hand.

"Let go, you'll get rabies." Wang took a step back and waved his hands. "It only needs one bite, and you need several injections to treat it."

"That's not true." Stephen tightened his palms and stared at the little bat. "I don't think vampires also carry those things on them. What do you think, Earl Lane Setis."