As a housemaid, Gwen knows the theory of crossing well.
When she was sucked in by comic books and shuttled through the tunnel made of sheets of drawing paper, she probably guessed that she had won the lottery.
I was a little excited at the beginning, and finally I can go to the world of superheroes!
But soon, this kind of excitement will be drowned by regret. If she knew that the mysterious netizen was coming, she should have super ability, let alone the ability of an invisible woman? I can't. It's better to have some high technology and intelligence.
But none of them. She said before that she didn't need anything, just wanted to be free, so she didn't get any ability, so she became a character in the cartoon!
"No, calm down." Gwen, who is flying in the transmission channel, makes psychological construction for herself and thinks about what skills she has to help her survive in a dangerous world: "I'm a jumper. I can't die easily. Calm down!"
In fact, the more she thought about it, the more flustered she was, because she thought about it, not to mention her combat skills. She was so spoiled by her parents that she couldn't even make pancakes.
Every day, I live a life of opening my mouth with food and clothes. If I have to say that I have any special skills, maybe I can lick my nose with my tongue?
But what's the use of this skill!?
She was spitting out by the wonderful transmission channel in the next second, which is very stable. She used to squat on the computer chair in her shoes, but now she squats in the Bush in the same position.
The evening wind with the special grass smell of plants penetrated into her nose. The slight cold soaked her thin pajamas. She instinctively wanted to stand up and cry for help, but stopped abruptly.
Because not far away, a guy in black and yellow armor, with one red eye on his mask, did something to the traffic lights on the street corner a few meters away.
She quickly covered her mouth and did not dare to move.
Even if she only saw a few Batman comics and gave up, several of Gotham's acquaintances still knew her. The terrible mercenary left her a psychological shadow.
Crazy people's backup plans are like the earth's atmosphere, which is layer by layer, she can't understand at all.
Although reason let her also understand that the knell is a mercenary, when there is no advantage to take, will not casually kill.
But the premise is that the person has value. A passer-by like himself will never be paid for his life. The death knell says to kill him.
He's killing more people than there are serial killers.
However, although he knew he shouldn't watch the bell, curiosity killed the cat, and Gwen showed his eyes from the bush.
"When he reaches for a traffic light, the paint on the lamp post seems to creep. Is it a trap made of nano materials?"
"After a while, the Batmobile will pass by, and then the knell will start a trap to fight with Batman here?"
Gwen's eyes widened, staring at the death knell.
To tell you the truth, the armor is very good. It's full of metal texture, and it also highlights the strong muscle group. The existence of black high collar cape is a bit strange. Does the knell wear a cape?
However, she was not familiar with the usual dress of the death knell, only recognized the black and yellow warning color.
She obviously underestimated the directness of the super warrior. Just as she was staring at each other's buttocks, she saw that the death knell suddenly turned around and looked at the grass where she was hiding.
The terrible murderous atmosphere made her heart thump and almost scream.
Although she had been covering her mouth with her hand, her breath passed through her fingers and made a clear sound in the moment.
I saw the death knell saying something, and then suddenly disappeared in the same place, just like a ghost...
......
"I'm dying, Wuwuwuwu, I haven't made a boyfriend, I haven't traveled abroad." Looking around, Gwen squatted on the ground and began to cry. His shoulders trembled and sobbed: "I hate you, Stan Lee. You sent me to the wrong place. This is DC!"
"Stand up."
And just then, a hoarse, rough voice came from behind her, like a demon whispering.
"Burp!" The sobbing Gwen was so frightened that he began to burp, but he immediately raised his hands, closed his eyes and turned to surrender: "I didn't see anything! Burp! I won't tell Batman! Burp! You set a trap on the traffic light! Burp
"... don't you see it all?" The voice of the devil.
"Burp!" Gwen was so stupid that he cried. Isn't that self explosion?
She opened her eyes and looked at the black shadow in front of her. The red diamond eyepiece seemed to have blood flowing, and the smell of darkness came.
The knell reached out and grabbed her. It seemed that the target was the neck.
Yes, professional killers don't need weapons to kill ordinary people like themselves. They just need to twist their cervical vertebrae. Normal mercenaries need two hands. Super soldiers like the knell need only one hand, right?Gwen breathed her last breath, and she wanted to struggle, such as calling for help, to see if there would be bat darts coming.
However, the hand did not fall on her neck as she imagined, but caught a strand of hair beside her ear. She could feel the sight behind the mask recognizing the color.
"Gwen Poole?"
The bell spoke, and as soon as she spoke, she called out her name, so Gwen, who was ready to call for help, stood there, his head full of question marks.
Su Ming looks at the girl in a daze and looks at her with great interest.
It seems that the time is not right. The time of gwenshi's crossing 616 should be later. It's after the collapse of aim.
But at the time of 616, Captain America has only feigned death for two years.
I can't guess what caused the change of the time line, but it's not a bad thing...
"this is not Gotham, and you're not in the wrong place." The bell's hand fell on the girl's head, and his armor squirmed into a suit: "this is earth-616, Marvel Universe is right."
Gwen then came back to himself and looked at the knell's young face, but he didn't dare to move. He just raised his hand weakly and asked, "how did you come here?"
"I know everything about you, you can cross, can't I?" The bell put down her hand, took her arm and walked along the street: "you are afraid of me, so I infer that you know the story of the bell, but I am another bell beyond your imagination."
Gwen seemed relieved. She patted her chest: "Hoo... It seems that it's a story I don't know. By the way, since you're not the death knell I know, do you kill people?"
"I'm probably the most murderous death knell in all multiverse." Su Ming stops, turns his wrist and takes out the God killer from his pocket.
The golden light on the weapon illuminated Gwen's face. There was no blood on that little face. She immediately fought for leniency and said:
"don't kill me, I'm very useful, really!"
"Oh? So, what's your value? " Su Ming stops his action and raises his weapon in the air.
"I'm a passer-by, with the aura of the protagonist, and I know a lot about marvel." Gwen shows her value immediately. She just doesn't like to study and is not a fool.
With the wave of the machete, a golden light came out, and a clear voice rang out in their ears.
It turned out that the knell used a knife to cut off the door lock of the roadside second-hand clothing store, kicked open the door of the store, dragged the girl into the store, and turned on the light conveniently:
"I didn't want to kill you. Come on, I'll pick out a suit of clothes for you first. Now it's the invasion time of the Molun family. I can't let you contact Spiderman to change the time flow, so follow me 。”