The end game [Zhongyingmei]

In the last meter, the metal channel suddenly transitioned into a soft leather texture, and the slope became significantly steeper.

Following this momentum, Mephisto landed steadily in a rather graceful posture, stepping on the smooth tiles.

Sisley in rose skin: ?

She counted the seconds silently as she slid through the passage. In just four or five minutes, it was impossible for them to transfer from an island with a clear view of the sky and the ground to the current area.

————Are they underground now?

Or let the imagination fly to the limit that Mephisto can reach now, and it fits endlessly with Sisley's childhood "Wonderland".

————Some kind of teleportation array?

"Dear little Alice, are you ready to see the Queen?"

The deep, magnetic voice of the narrator suddenly appeared in Mephisto's ear like a beam of warm sunshine.

"........."

No matter how many times, Mephisto felt his voice sound familiar and eerily reassuring to her.

The beauty Rose was stunned for a second, but the narrator didn't stop.

Before she could answer this question, the man's chuckle stopped abruptly, leaving only the hallucinatory sound of pages turning in the air.

The scenery here bears no resemblance to the Valley of Tears.

Everywhere is either black or white, the tiles are divided into uniform squares, and the walls are black. Compared with the pure white tiles, it reflects a cold and clean brightness.

The rest of the superheroes haven't come out yet, so Mephisto naturally couldn't leave them, and went to explore the room first.

Just visually, they seem to be indoors.

The pipe that Mephisto drilled just now didn't disappear, but appeared on the wall of the "black box" as a reserved round hole.

If the Valley of Tears can barely be regarded as a childhood "wonderland", full of green grass, rare plants and strange-shaped animals, then here is more like an illusion of thinking, a kind of single-colored, only instinct-like A mind palace of opposing ideas.

While walking, the breeze brushed Mephisto's skirt, causing the fabric to gently wrap her calves. The beauty Rose looked down and found that her blue skirt had changed again.

The high-heeled shoes under the feet have also changed slightly, and the shape has been changed from the classic blue at the beginning to the spikes of roses.

The contrast of black and white squares finally brought a touch of cuteness to this skirt. The gorgeous lace is clustered around the neckline, which has a rather obvious sweetness.

But all the cuteness and sweetness disappeared like a bubble when the eyes moved up and moved to Mephisto's face.

"........."

The blond woman's eyes are indifferent, scanning her surroundings like a queen patrolling her lands.She crossed her arms—this was a somewhat impatient gesture, and her slender fingertips painted with black nail polish touched her arms little by little.

In Mephisto's vision, Iron Man and the others should arrive one after another within tens of seconds, but the time passed by and the entrance of the cave was still pitch black.

Mephisto: ...?

Where did a group of teammates as big as hers go?No matter how much they dawdled after she came down, they shouldn't have been delayed for so long, and there was not a single frictional sound of sliding down the passage, only faint, wind-like movements.

At that moment, countless guesses went through Rose's mind, including but not limited to, they were separated, she was alone in the hallucination, they were in the hallucination, this is a multiplayer puzzle room, etc. .

She was getting impatient and worried that something might happen to them, so she couldn't help but let out a hopeless cry, and was about to force herself to go back to the tiny opening that had been restored to a metal pipe.

Just when Mephisto's shoulders had just entered the tunnel, the tip of her ear moved slightly, and caught an unexpected response.

"I—————we—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————！”

Accompanied by this indistinct shout, the pipe also became lively again from silence.

The rumbling sound was getting louder and louder, like boulders being thrown down a series of metal pipes, the noise was intertwined with the men's muffled sounds, and the moving speed was getting faster and faster.

When the rumbling sound was almost close at hand, Mephistopheles looked solemn and moved aside keenly.

In the next second, the few people she was still wondering "why didn't show up" rushed out of the passage like stacking beans, and the effect was comparable to a mudslide.

Natasha is the lightest and most calm. Her handling method is similar to that of Mephisto. She jumps up and brakes suddenly with the power of her high heels.

She's last, but Iron Man and Captain America don't have the same luck.

Steve was the second person to slide down the tunnel after Mephisto. There were smooth tiles in front of him and a huge force behind him. The blond man had to use a dangerous and dangerous forward roll to save Captain America's halo.

And Tony Stark behind him didn't even have a place to roll, and he was about to use the front brake to stop———

———Then Mephisto, who couldn't bear to look at him by the side, single-handedly caught him, avoiding such a tragic fate.

"Thank you."

Tony took a breath, and his eyes stayed on the blonde's face for two seconds, without any embarrassment, even though this posture was quite a heroic rescue.

The beauty of Rose held Iron Man in her arms, as if frozen in the classic tango movements, except that the male and female roles were switched, Mephisto's hand lifted Tony Stark's arm vigorously, and the latter's At this angle, the waist bows into a flexible angle, making a "click" sound.

"However, I would like to introduce you to modern technology."

Maintaining this posture, Iron Man said suddenly.

Mephisto: ?

She remained silent, looking at Iron Man's gradually darkening face politely with a little confusion.

"The wonder of modern technology is that," Tony stared at her without avoiding it, his tone enthusiastic and false.

"One day, it will be strong enough for me to replace the one I just broke with a new one."

Mephisto: guilty conscience.jpg

She let go of Tony's arm like an electric shock, and helped him sit down beside Natasha.

Iron Man accepted her service with peace of mind, his expression remained calm, except that his whole body was completely hung on her body, as soft as noodles.

After setting up the accidental injury just now, Mephisto turned back to Natasha and found that she was slapping the toner off the skirt.

"Is there any more here?" The black widow asked directly without turning her head when she heard the footsteps behind her.

"No."

Mephisto answered her, casting an absent-minded glance at Captain America standing in the corner.

————Until this time, Sisley, who was wearing rose skin, noticed that everyone present, except her, looked more or less embarrassed.

Mephisto thought so, so he asked directly.

"Why are you in such a mess?" she asked bluntly.

Natasha stopped wiping her skirt.

After a while, the female agent with red hair and blue eyes straightened up and gave her a complicated look.

She didn't answer the question immediately, but the "injured" Iron Man who was sitting on the ground untied the collar of his shirt on his own.

He also didn't explain it in words, but when the shirt was turned over, the starched places on the top had footprints like exclamation marks on it, which was particularly eye-catching.

Mephistopheles: Who can———

She shifted her gaze back to Natasha, who returned Mephisto's resigned gaze.

Mephisto: Oh.

It was Natasha.

"I'm stuck."

Captain America walked over at this time, couldn't help but blushed at the tips of his ears, and explained.

After he just walked away, he hurriedly took his cloak over there to deal with it.

If you say that the brightly colored satin is just weird, but wearing something dirty like a rag is horrible enough to make people sick.

Steve takes good care of Red Riding Hood's cape until he takes it off.

"stuck."

Mephisto calmly repeated the word, before the blond man's calmer expression and redder ears, he gradually understood.

indeed.

Except for the last meter, the metal pipe is actually getting narrower and narrower.

Even Mephisto had to take a bite of a mushroom and shrink two or three centimeters to avoid being stuck. Of course, Captain America and his muscular lines couldn't survive.

Almost halfway through the slide, the man was firmly stuck in the pipe. Although Tony Stark was not stuck inside the pipe later, he was also stuck in the pipe because of Captain America. here.

And finally Natasha.

When the female agent slid down, it can be said that she hit the combo of Captain America and Iron Man (physics).

Afterwards, Captain America had to forcefully move his shoulders back in order to gain more room for movement. At the same time, Natasha kicked the backs and arms of the two of them, forcing them to move to the second place.

——————— No wonder Iron Man has footprints on half of his body instead of lip prints, no wonder the clothes on the back of Captain America are frighteningly wrinkled, like a piece of crumpled wrapping paper.

Mephisto thought, while looking at the dazed Iron Man on the ground, he was keenly caught by the latter.

Tony in the corner sighed and stood up, rubbing his waist with one hand, automatically interpreting the blonde's emotionless look as a urging.

"Are we leaving now?"

Iron Man had no objection to this, he asked lazily, "It's kind of like that, I have a set of minimalist decoration."

Mephisto now realizes that the best way to start the conversation is to repeat the other person's words, "Minimalist decoration?"

"Well."

Tony was still concentrating on rubbing his waist, and the answer sounded extra casual, "I bought an island, it's just something designed by designers."

Captain America, who is still using the elderly phone with normal subsidies: ?

Mephisto, who doesn't use mobile phones often and still lives in Wayne Mansion:?

Even the narration that was about to appear got stuck for a while, but it didn't appear immediately, but made a buzzing noise, as if someone hesitated to turn on the microphone for a while, and then turned it off again.