When Amy woke up again, she was lying in a pile of rotting corpses, the real stench was overwhelming, and she herself was completely unrecognizable, her face was covered with lumps of mud, her hair was tied, and her calf was splinted. Still strong with her, she must have looked a lot like the poor Jew in Schindler's List.

Amy struggled to get rid of the splint on her calf, finally stood up, looked around, there were corpses everywhere, the smell made her retch, but in this situation, she could only restrain the panic in her heart, slowly Slowly climb out of this one.

When she finally came out, she saw a child of yellow race staring at her dumbfounded.

"Uh... hello?"

The child wailed loudly.

Amy suddenly felt speechless, she was already scary enough to scare a child to tears.

I don't know if the shot with the bald head missed on purpose or what, but she survived and remembered a lot of things before.

Well, how does this begin...

First of all, Stark has praised Amy more than once, saying that she is a housekeeper tailor-made for him by God. Whether it is company affairs or scientific research projects, she can help Stark more or less. Moreover, the company She can basically take over everything, and her surname is Jarvis, which his father fully trusts, let alone Tony Stark.

Yes, this is tailor-made.

It is the perfect housekeeper created by Amy.

When Amy opened her eyes in this world for the first time and found that she was a baby, as soon as she heard the surnames Jarvis and Stark, she was almost sure of what world she came to, that is, she was involved in In Marvel's pit...

On the second day after she was born, she set such a goal: to study in order to become the most trusted person of Tony Stark!

Oh, she repeats the plot in her mind every day, for fear that she will forget something, asks Edwin Jarvis about everything about Stark every day, and studies hard every day that is completely useless in the eyes of others. Day after day, year after year...it's all out of deep love—well, it's fan girl nature.

No wonder her father's first reaction after she was depressed for half a month was to send her to New York to meet her idol Tony Stark, no wonder she felt that Tony Stark had such a strong sense of unreality in her eyes, No wonder the photo of the boss looks so handsome...

She thought he was handsome from birth!Can this kind of psychological suggestion not be strong!

As for why she forgot all of this... I still have to blame the damn ex-boyfriend, he went to the bar with his friends to complain about his girlfriend's crazy obsession with another man who was out of reach, and even said Tony Stark in front of her face He's just a rich playboy who says advanced designs are plagiarized.

This can't be tolerated by any fan girl!

So Amy, who had never fought before, started a fight with her ex-boyfriend. The result is conceivable. How could she beat her ex-boyfriend? When someone hit her on the head with a wine bottle, she would forget what should not be forgotten. I almost forgot everything, including what happened in the bar that day.

At first, Amy thought that her boyfriend broke up with her because she resigned from MIT as a professor and returned to Nevada, which made him feel pressured... She even made countless phone calls to that scumbag trying to persuade him to stay...

Now that I think about it, I'm really sick in my head!He insulted his idol so much!

The current Amy is still in the desert. Here is a group of refugees fleeing, helpless to each other. Every child is skinny, and every pair of eyes is frightened and trembling. A little trouble can kill these fragile people.

In the current situation, Amy can only follow them, but no matter whether it is food or water, any resource is too much for monks, so they are of course full of rejection towards Amy.

"Does someone there speak English!"

Amy asked patiently over and over again. These refugees still looked at her warily. Wherever she approached, there would be an empty space there. It was obvious that she was isolated. After two days like this, the relationship between her and the surrounding refugees Still no improvement.

Amy has no choice, but her stomach is very hungry and her throat is very dry. The harsh environment in the desert makes her sometimes feel like falling into an ice cellar, and sometimes she is sweating profusely. Something that could save her life.When she climbed back to the pile of dead people again, she didn't notice that all the refugees were quiet and stared at her with wide eyes, but she just tried her best not to look at these unrecognizable people, and be careful not to press anyone's organs...

It must have been the hardest day of her life.

Unfortunately, nothing was found except clothes and a gun. Amy's heart sank a little bit, and she came back with a warm clothes and a gun. Regardless of the monster-like eyes of the refugees, she sat on the ground in frustration, The clothes on her body were shabby, and when she lowered her head thinking that she was about to die, a shadow covered her, and then a bulging cloth bag was thrown in front of her.

Amy picked up the cloth bag and opened it to see clear water. When she looked up, she saw the strongest leading man among the refugees. He said some incomprehensible words. In short, he took the gun and gave it to Amy Water was left.

barter?

Amy drank a few sips of water. In this case, you can't drink, otherwise the metabolism will be too fast, and going to the toilet will be a waste of resources.

After drinking water to calm down, Amy began to think about why these people stayed here and did not leave.Amy didn't leave because it was easy to lose her way in the desert, and if she took a wrong step, she would die.

As for those who have been migrating in the desert, they naturally have no such scruples. The only thing that is special here is these corpses...

Amy glanced at the piles of corpses behind her. It didn't look like they were piled here artificially, but more like they were running wildly to avoid something, but they didn't have time to dodge—they all turned their heads in the same direction, Amy Looking at the direction of their feet, even if something happened here, the desert will deeply bury the traces.

Amy spat, damn it, a ghost place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Looking at the group of refugees, they were chattering around the man with the gun. Amy had a flash of inspiration, and immediately crawled back into the pile of dead people, and then brought out another gun.

"Hey! Look at me!"

Amy shouted, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. This time Amy noticed that their eyes were all fixed on the gun in her hand, so she raised her hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing herself, and the handle of the gun was facing the man just now. The eyes are burning.

The man came over, took a deep look at her, took the gun from Amy's hand and left.The crowd swarmed up again.

arms,

What they want are the weapons on these dead men.

Amy smiled, it is easy to handle if there is a need, there are too many things to do, everyone takes what they need, and the cooperation is happy.

As for why they didn't go get it themselves, it's probably out of awe of this wave of dead people.Since Amy is also among the dead, it is easy to guess the identities of this group of people. They are all bald people. The bald head is so strong, of course, it makes them all afraid.She is so pretentious that even people dare not approach her after death, and she is doomed to be alone.

So Amy exchanged guns with them when she was thirsty and hungry. They were all guns made by Stark Industries. Amy looked at the dry food in her hand and thought helplessly, this must be the most expensive dry food in the world. But it's not a loss if you can save your life.

One morning, Amy heard rustling noises. When she opened her eyes, she saw that men among the refugees were going to a place with their guns in their hands. Amy followed curiously and walked for a long time. At dawn, she arrived Next to another refugee pile.Amy saw that they started to kill crazily. They had guns in their hands, and of course they were invincible. This can always explain why the refugees gave her more and more things recently.

Yes, what else can we do with weapons? Of course, it is for fighting and supplies. This is the most primitive concept of supremacy of force.

Amy's heart is very complicated. If possible, what she hopes to give them is not weapons, but food and water. When the material conditions are rich enough, no one is willing to do something to lose their lives.Looking at another wave of refugees lying in a pool of blood, she must take responsibility for this matter.

She suddenly understands Stark's actions in the film to stop producing weapons like never before.

The author has something to say: As a real mother, I definitely gave my daughter a golden finger, and her golden finger can make her survive no matter what desperate situation she is in.

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