[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

He was angry for a long time because of the little accident that day. Later, he was annoyed all night why he sneezed an untimely sneeze, but he didn't realize that it was already the happiest night in his life.

The windows on Fifth Avenue are exquisite and gorgeous, and the carols from the Christmas bells are flying in the night sky. On the snowy night before Christmas, Clark walked beside him, and when he looked at him, his eyes were full of joy.

Holding hands, they strolled along the brightly lit and crowded streets of Fifth Avenue, walking towards the boundless future together.

In the photo, Clark's smile seems to be just yesterday,? But in fact, it has been far away from him.

This young and childish Clark put his arms lightly on him, and when he looked at the camera, his blue eyes were mixed with hesitation and bewilderment. Obviously he had no experience of taking pictures in such public places, so he appeared Limbs are stiff, but the smile on his face is still as warm as the brightest sunshine in Kansas autumn.

At that innocent, carefree age,? None of them knew that they would part ways in the future,? To such a point.

... A road that straddles an unknown number of lives? A road that gradually drifts away from both ends of fate.

Maybe he was too drunk,? When stroking Clark's face in the photo with his index finger,? His eyes looked towards the past,? With a silly smile on his face,? Facing the photo with that kind of intimate and sincere tone The big boy on the bed said: "I miss you so much."

He put the photo on his chest, folded his arms, hugged the photo, turned his face, and slowly stuck it to his knees, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth when he closed his eyes: "—Clark."

In front of his eyes, the handsome Apollo raised his head from the illuminated Christmas tree in Rockefeller Plaza, eyes as blue as the sea, looked at him with a smile.

Under the illusion brought by alcohol, he walked towards the other party step by step, held the other party's hand, buried it in the generous and solid chest, relied on himself to have all the love of the other party, and complained why he didn't wait for him.

Clark in the hallucination just hugged him, kept patting his back, and fondled his hair, whispering to him: "You're drunk, go to sleep."

He pulled Clark's collar, shook his head angrily, and said bravely: "I'm not drunk, who said I was drunk, I'm not drunk at all—"

He closed his eyes, with a satisfied and contented smile on his face, found a comfortable position in that wide embrace, and then sighed contentedly: "I love you so much, Clark."

Clark froze for a moment, then softened his body, just stroked his hair, and said softly: "Go to sleep, Rorschach, I will be with you."

Luo Xia nodded obediently, and soon fell asleep in his arms.

……

Rorschach didn't even remember how much he drank that night, except that he woke up the next morning with a splitting headache and barely made it to the communal dining room's breakfast time.

Not only him, but the other three members of the Crab Shell Squad also looked depressed due to excessive drinking, with messy hair and white and flimsy faces, like three living zombies.

When the four of them boarded the fighter plane, they looked at each other, unable to say a single sarcasm to each other.

Rorschach resolutely put on the tactical mask and goggles he must have when going out to fight, and dressed himself like the heir of Black Manta Ray, strictly covering his haggard face.

Their mission this time is not difficult. They just went to Albania to verify the authenticity of some information about the whereabouts of Hydra. It is rumored that someone has found the logo of Hydra there. The team leader suspects that Hydra is currently carrying out activities in Central Europe. .

However, given that Hydra's whereabouts are erratic, and many of them will release some fake news to the ruling army and them, it is difficult for the base to directly determine whether the news is true, and can only send them to the local area for field investigation. .

Albania, Vlora.

This port city faces Italy across the sea, but it is far less prosperous and prosperous than Italy. It was once used as a naval port of the Soviet Union for a long time. On the streets along the non-urban hub area, houses are crowded together in blocks, and the outer walls of low buildings have been destroyed. Weathered and yellowed by the passage of time.

In the market in the morning, people come and go on the street, and there are many small stalls selling handmade products and daily necessities.

A group of people were arguing loudly around a certain gypsy's booth.

An obese man with a beard cursed and threw the crystal bracelet in his hand to a gypsy woman, saying, "It's you, who made my two daughters suffer from nervous breakdown all day long, and they still have to summon their souls at home! You are a Liar, crazy woman, heretic! You can no longer continue to bluff and deceive here, there must be a result today!"

Another slender gypsy man with an unshaven beard stood in front of the gypsy woman and retorted in an exotic accent: "Hey, calm down, don't you just think our things are too expensive and want to return them? In this way, you You can return the crystal bracelet to us, but we can only give you a normal price..."

The fat man naturally refused, so he yelled louder, vowing to make trouble with them today, and attracted more people to watch the fun.

Just behind the RV of the gypsy couple, two young men in traditional Albanian white shirts and black waistcoats were quietly looking at the crowd in front of them.

Peter was a little uncomfortable being strangled by the vest. He pulled the vest and asked Rorschach, "Did you notice anything unusual?"

"Have."

Rorschach nodded solemnly.

Peter immediately raised his spirits: "Hydra is really around here?"

"No, there is a quarrel in front," Rorschach said. He leaned on the back of the RV, watching the commotion intently. "They seem to be about to do something—too bad, they knocked over the gypsy's crystal ball!"

Peter:?

He who believed in physics was confused: "You don't really think that the gypsy's crystal ball has any magical power, I think it's just, that's just some kind of hypnosis method..."

Rorschach disagreed: "Don't underestimate the power of magic—"

"He was right."

A little girl's voice interrupted their conversation.

The two immediately turned around and looked at the girl behind them vigilantly—they didn't even notice the girl's appearance, which was very unusual.

The girl was wearing a gypsy-style pink dress, with black hair and brown skin, but her eyes were a rare light gold.She looked at them with a calm and natural expression, as if she was just looking at two ordinary tourists passing by.

Peter has already clasped his fingers nervously to his palm, and his fingertips can press the switch of the spider silk launcher at any time.

She smiled at them, then pointed to Peter and said, "I think you're right. Many times, our 'magic' is just a subconscious hypnosis method."

Peter stood up and said with some embarrassment: "Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to discredit your culture on purpose—"

The girl smiled and said nothing, and slowly turned her eyes on them, then turned around suddenly, like a elk leaping into the forest, and ran into the crowd with brisk movements.

Rorschach and Peter glanced at each other, both felt that something was wrong with this girl, but when they looked at the crowd again, there was no girl, only tall locals walking around, their bodies like bushes emerging from the rain Thin stalk mushrooms are densely crowded on the road.

Luo Xia suddenly focused his eyes, and the scenes just now played back in his mind one by one like a slide show, and the picture was frozen on the outstretched wrists of the fat man and the gypsy woman.

When they were confronting each other, there was clearly an action of stretching out their wrists, which almost caused a physical conflict, but at the place where the gypsy woman's cuffs were faintly exposed, he saw two curved, raised lines The arm and foot, that is - the Hydra logo!

That group of people is clearly the Hydra members who are meeting.

"Follow me!"

Rorschach turned back abruptly, ran towards the booth in front of the RV, and at the same time pressed his finger on the Bluetooth communicator in his ear: "Target found, target found, F42 is ready to support!"

He and Spider-Man quickly ran to the booth, but the few people who were still arguing just now seemed to have received some news, and suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts, scattered in all directions like sparks in the sky, and crowded the streets A group of people turned on their backs.

At this moment, the music horn erected in the center of the street suddenly sounded a sharp alarm. He heard several gunshots in front of the crowd, and the screams of men and women mixed with a huge, buzzing and vibrating sound along the air. The breeze in the air rushed towards his cheek.After a few seconds, he realized that the sound was the sound of a large army wearing combat boots marching forward.

Kong Kenan, who was originally lying in ambush on the nearby residential building, suddenly tightened his muscles with a solemn expression.

He felt that terrible coercion——

"Hide, Rorschach, don't move."

He lowered his voice within the coverage of the sound wave shield.

Before he could finish speaking, Spider-Man quickly pulled Rorschach up, led him in a dodge, and hid behind the pillar of a drink shop.

The spider silk flew out at a speed that almost no one could notice, and pulled over a pot of fig leaf banyan that was one person tall, and blocked the edge of the corridor pillar, just blocking the figures of the two people.

They should be thankful that they haven't taken off the disguised clothes just now, and now they can just pretend to be two ordinary local residents, resting against the pillars.

The steady footsteps of the troops rumbled toward them like boulders rolling down the mountain.

People on the whole street were afraid to move.They retreated silently to both sides of the street, leaving a wide open path for the army of the ruling army, watching the army's arrival with bated breath.

Even the Hydra members who had scattered into the crowd didn't dare to act rashly, and quietly mixed in the crowd, looking nervously at the sky——

In the light blue sky, a tall figure against the light slowly descended from the golden glow.

The white cloak fluttered gently behind his back.

Everyone raised their heads and watched the sun god descend.

...Behind the colonnade, Rorschach was pressed by Spiderman on the shoulders, his back was pressed against the colonnade, his eyes were wide open, staring at the scene on the street reflected on the glass exterior wall of the drink shop, his chest was violent Ups and downs, it seems almost impossible to breathe.

The author has something to say: the third volume is coming to an end soon~~