The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Tony Stark laughed enough of his teammates' embarrassment, and finally showed mercy, and began to read his lines according to the plot.

"Smelly girl," he said calmly, as if he was reading a product manual, "very good, these beef jerky are enough for my teeth. Now give them to me."

"........."

Mephisto pinched the red cloak package that would send a gentle scratching sound from time to time, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The windows of the hut are closed, and Natasha is guarding the door. Although it may be troublesome to catch it, you don’t have to worry about it getting lost from the house, and it will happily run back to nature.

——Beautiful Rose looked around, and after coming to such a conclusion, she no longer struggled, and directly untied the shackles on the red cloak.

Almost immediately, the energetic beef jerky popped out of the red cloak, and in just a few seconds, they ran all over the place, on the stove and on the footstool, walking non-stop, and seemed to be able to slip out. farther.

In terms of visual effects, this scene is quite shocking, but there are many negative bonuses.

There are beef jerky that have grown legs and are still screaming all over the floor, as if a wave of small reddish-brown spiders invaded the wooden house. It can be said to be very grotesque and full of indescribable spiritual pollution.

Mephisto: Area D

Mephisto: *fist in slightly*

The red ribbons behind the beauty Rose moved imperceptibly, and the desire to attack began to emerge.

While aiming, Sisley, who was wearing a rose skin, thought: She will not want to eat meat-based snacks for at least half a year.

The blue-faced Black Widow and Captain America probably thought the same way.

"Let me see their quality... oh, these are just right."

Tony, the only one who didn't seem to panic, paused in mischief, and read the last line in an aria.

"Now, girl, get out of the way, I'm going to use it to make pepper stew."

As soon as the words fell, the power of the plot appeared in the cabin.

The beef jerky was blown up by the airflow one after another, flew into the air, and fell into the huge soup pot that was gurgling in front of "Miss Eater".

As if some strange magical ingredients, as soon as they entered, the color of the soup base in the pot changed from flesh-colored to terrifying black. Instead of stopping bubbling because the temperature of the new ingredients added was not enough, the gurgling became more intense.

The peppery smell that was so intense just now has disappeared, and what remains is a weird sweet smell, as if the pot is stewed with rock sugar and boiled rotten fish. Although it is not very good, at least the taste is no longer A sneezing irritant.

Captain America took the opportunity to slip his red cape back on silently, fasten the straps, and stand next to his gigantic teammate, looking at the ghost in the cauldron together.

"My plot seems to be over."

Tony suddenly said, "You can move forward normally, can't you?"

He returned to his normal tone, and his tone was lazy, making it impossible to distinguish emotions.

"Tony, we can't leave you here alone."

Captain America looked at his teammates with a very serious expression, "You will never know what's here, and acting with us will be much safer than you alone—"

"team leader."

Tony couldn't help laughing, interrupting Steve's next words.

The man with the moustache held up his skirt and barely turned around on the footstool, then bent down and blinked at Captain America's caramel-colored eyes.

"Look at me," Tony said, "I'm three or four times your size now, and I'd have to crush this room just to get through the door here."

Mephisto glanced at the door, and there was indeed only one door of a normal size for a human being in the whole house. Even though the other furniture and counters were quite coordinated with the current Tony, in the final analysis, he was still inconsistent.

"All right."

Speaking of this, Tony made an unquestionable gesture, "It doesn't matter if you go away, now the plot has stopped, and the smell in the room doesn't smell bad, so I won't have any major problems if I stay by myself for a while."

Captain America was silent.

In the silent air of the room, Mephisto suddenly remembered something.

Before coming here, the clown accidentally ate a kind of mushroom and shrunk himself down to the size of a pocket.

And Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, thought that this magic mushroom might come in handy, so she really brought some mushrooms and hid them in her desire ribbon.

"Mr. Stark."

Mephisto quietly put the mushroom into the palm of his hand, with a calm expression on his face, "I picked up a mushroom that can shrink people, would you like a bite?"

"You... what are you talking about?"

"Mushrooms that make people shrink." Seeing his confused expression, Mephisto repeated with a raised voice.

In order to avoid explaining, she stretched her hand forward.

Tony Stark subconsciously spread out his palm, and a mushroom block with lavender skin and snow-white inside fell into his palm.

A faint cake scent entered his nose. The lavender on the skin smelled like fresh blueberries, while the inner layer was a smooth and delicate mousse cake layer.

Tony: "..."

He hasn't eaten sweets for two or three days.

"Be sure to eat very carefully."

Seeing him staring intently at the palm, Mephisto couldn't help reminding him, "This thing seems to have shrunk a lot."

Holding the mushroom block, Tony opened his mouth, took the first bite, and swallowed it.

Apart from the appearance of mushrooms, this piece of mushroom has no taste and appearance of mushrooms inside. It tastes like blueberry cream mousse cake.

"Wait slowly." Mephisto stared at his current height carefully, "You should shrink little by little."

Tony himself didn't feel anything, but as bystanders, Mephisto and Natasha could clearly see the changes that this mouthful had brought to Iron Man.

His whole body has shrunk in a circle, from three or four times the size to twice the size, and it doesn't quite match his counter.

"Take another sip."

Wait until this shrinkage stops, Mephisto said cautiously.

Tony took one last bite out of the mushroom, and almost with great self-control, he handed the mushroom back to the blonde who was waiting for him.

And Mephisto looked at him.

"Welcome back to normal," she said.

Captain America walked up quickly, and gave Iron Man a short but sincere hug. Natasha also walked over from the door, first hugged Tony who was still in a daze, and then straightened his collar. Help Tony flip back the twisted lace edge.

"Welcome back to normal,"

Natasha smiled and said, "You suck at dressing up."

Mephisto had already quietly put the mushroom back into the ribbon of desire, freed from the temptation of the scent and color, Iron Man gradually came to his senses.

"That mushroom..." he smacked his lips a few times, "it should have a hallucinogenic effect."

Mephisto: Oh?

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Mephisto: *holds tight to the pocket clown in the red ribbon*

Seeing that the blonde didn't respond, Tony wouldn't say anything annoying.He smiled ambiguously, then turned around and asked.

"where are we going?"

"Maybe the next scene."

Mephistopheles said she gave a brief account of their road map in the Valley of Tears, and Natasha followed her on.

"Anyway, we saw an unusual statue that was still bleeding carbon goo, and we suspected it was possible to climb up there."

"Carbon slime?"

Tony repeated the word.

"Those monsters burn and explode," Mephisto said curtly, "but they don't smell at all."

"interesting."

After confirming that there was nothing they could use in the cabin, Tony was the first to push open the door of the cabin, ready to embark on a new journey, "When we arrive, I can study it carefully—"

A cold gust of wind suddenly blew outside the house.

The sun sank behind the clouds, and the sky turned to the cold blue of autumn. There was the sound of animals chirping in the woods, and the fallen leaves rattled away from the tall green trees and turned into embellishments of different colors on the gravel road.

——But Mephisto saw another embellishment.

Tony Stark's drawers looked more colorful than his skirt, and she meant it.

"oops."

Underpants, hairy legs, knee-high cotton socks.

Suddenly forced to reveal his underpants, Tony didn't have any intention of blushing. Instead, he took the opportunity to pose like a classic actress.

"Please take your skirt off quickly."

The eyes of Captain America on the side were suddenly irritated, and he couldn't help but lean back tactically, putting on a mask of pain.

Natasha was also frowned by the thunder, and the whole person gasped.

Mephisto... Mephisto is still pondering why the system can't come here with her and take a few photos.

The blond girl's gaze rested on him, cold and meaningless, Tony finally restrained himself, trying to turn down the upturned skirt.

However, this skirt seemed to have been washed by starch, and the entire rigid board was just like a marble board. At this time, it was blown by a strong wind, and the effect was similar to that of an umbrella with a fragile skeleton.

Iron Man pushed down the hem of the skirt so hard that his face turned red, but it didn't work at all.The starched skirt swirls around him aggressively, like an impenetrable moat, vowing to protect the upper body of the master, but the lower body has nothing to do with it.

"........."

Mephisto was the first to go up to help, followed by Natasha. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, worked together to help Iron Man press down the raised skirt.

"It's like hitting a splint."

Tony stood where he was, swaying left and right under the pressure of the two huge forces around him, and couldn't help but say.

"If you complain any more, just wear my skirt."

Natasha, who was fighting, raised her head and glanced at him with a half-smile.

"It doesn't have to be," Tony said.