The Death Knell

"AC! Here!"

Sitting in the driver's seat of the carriage, Jessica waved to Coulson on the roof.

Let him come down quickly, how handsome is an old man who is still climbing up and down, sitting on the roof of a small three-story building.

With the smelly wind blowing from the river, the uncle's hair would swing back, making his forehead look bigger.

The AC that the female detective said is the English abbreviation of Agent Coulson, which is called by young people because it is cooler.

But the agent didn't come down immediately for the round, but instead beckoned Jessica to go up. He had something he wanted to show her.

"Go up and have a look. There are no law enforcement officers such as policemen in this dimension. No one cares about your robbery of the carriage, so there is no need to be too urgent."

In this regard, the death knell gave another instruction from the earphone.

The female detective nodded. She did have a strong curiosity, so after looking around to see if there was no one around, she flew up and landed directly beside the agent.

And what Coulson wanted to show her should logically be a nest of eggs.

But in the small nest made of dead grass and twigs, each of these bird eggs is like the eyeball of a creature, black and white, sticking together like a frog egg, and turning around, the pupils look at the two.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

Seeing such compound eyes, Jessica felt a chill down her back, and she almost punched into the bird's nest to destroy this disgusting thing.

But she still held back, because she believed that what she was facing were things that shouldn't exist, it was the enemy's trick to disturb her mind, and there was no need to waste emotion and energy on these things.

"It seems that you have also discovered it." Coulson took out a handkerchief to cover the bird's nest, and said to himself: "After I was involved in this dimension, I immediately chose to climb high and look far away, which is easier I used binoculars to look for my teammates, but then I found this bird's nest."

"Well, you mean to say that there is a thick layer of ash on the dead branches that make up the bird's nest. Obviously, no female bird has come back to take care of it for a while, but these 'eggs are still alive, right?"

The female detective took a puff of the cigarette in her mouth, and she wanted to give the uncle one, but Coulson is a very disciplined person, and he doesn't smoke.

In fact, she didn't notice the details of the bird's nest. Her attention was drawn away by those eyes just now. It was Deathstroke who taught her what to say in the earphones.

"I always thought it meant something."

Seeing the girl, the agent understood what he meant, turned around and was about to go downstairs:

"In my previous work, I have dealt with many ancient relics on the earth. Girl, I can tell you that most of the time, when eggs appear in murals or carvings, it means that the next one In the picture, some bad things will be conceived and born. And eyeballs? That’s even more annoying.”

"...I don't have a clue for the time being, and the information is not enough to support my judgment." Jessica pinched a cigarette, took a sip from the small flagon from the jacket: "In short, we still have to find a way to find the lost members, and then look for traces of the Guardians of the Galaxy, and then leave here."

"You're right, Miss Jones." Coulson nodded with a smile, and he took out his pistol to check the bullets: "I hope everything goes well, and I have a good feeling about finding someone, most of the time Speaking down, my feelings are all right, this is the basic quality of an agent.”

"I feel good too, detective instinct."

Jessica smiled slightly. Her feeling was not unfounded. After all, it was enough to know that the death knell was watching her somewhere.

The two climbed down from the roof and returned to the carriage that smelled of moldy wood. The old horse was still panting and scratching its hooves. It looked at Jessica with a bit of resentment. Mo, obviously hasn't recovered yet.

But the female detective can't control that much. She rummaged through her pockets a few times and took out a few candies. She didn't know when they were left. Or peel it off quickly and stuff it into the horse's mouth

Here, it is to replenish energy for it.

Then she took the driver's seat, and Coulson naturally sat beside her. Although the two people's attire was very different from other humanoid creatures on the street, the natives here seemed to turn a blind eye to them.

"Miss Jones, how do you think about what I told you last time?" The carriage started slowly, and Coulson smiled and talked about his mission: "Do you want to join our S.H.I.E.L.D.? As a senior agent, there are allowances for doing tasks, subsidies for meals, and we also have dental insurance, which is much more stable than running a store by yourself.”

"SHIELD doesn't even have its own spaceship now." There is no need for death knell to teach this. Jessica would say: "Even if I join the X-Men, it seems more promising?"

Yes, the X-Men do not have spaceships, and after the death of the beast, they seem to have lost most of their scientific research capabilities.

But Professor X's wife is the queen of the Shi'ar Empire, wouldn't it be easy to get a spaceship?

"Hehe, you really know how to joke. You're not a mutant, you don't have an x-gene." Coulson smiled and shook his head. Obviously, he took Jessica's excuse as a joke.

"Let me think about it again. The key point is that S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't allocate houses. When will the little money you get as an agent be enough to buy an apartment in New York?"

Lighting a cigarette again, brushing up her wavy long hair, the female detective shook her head, and she shook the reins to let the old horse speed up:

"Besides, what era is it now, we are all in space, the new currency system will replace the dollar, and the welfare benefits you are talking about now are useless."

Keeping his usual smile, Coulson shrugged. He also knew the problem.

But when Fury gave these conditions, everyone hadn't gone to heaven yet. Now he has no authority to make more promises, and he doesn't know what the S.H.I.E.L.D. team will gain from this operation. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

In addition, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau is full of confusion, especially after realizing that both the Divine Spear Bureau and the Heavenly Sword Bureau have the ability to go to the sky.

Originally, in the past few decades, S.H.I.E.L.D. was the leader, but now, overnight, everyone seems to have become an aging idol boy group; Brothers, but were invited to perform as guest performers at the Super Bowl.

That's the difference.

The times have changed so fast, even Coulson, who usually thinks he is still young, feels a little powerless.

Today was the first time he entered a different dimension, and he saw strange bird eggs like eyeballs. Although he didn't show any nervousness or similar negative emotions on his face, what was he thinking...

He knows it himself.

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