Chapter 999

"Okay! This is the only time we've seen hope in more than ten years, so go crazy!" Will sighed deeply, then looked at Aaron, "How are we going to get there? Didn't you bring transportation? ?”

"You will be surprised." Aaron rubbed the space ring on his left hand, and a dark blue blanket appeared in front of everyone, "Ahem! Let me solemnly introduce, the flying blanket is called flying carpet for short, but I prefer to call it Magic carpet.

I finally bought it and it cost me a lot of money! "

"Since we have this thing, why did you let me drive a motorcycle when we came here?" Colson said speechlessly. Although riding a flying motorcycle is quite cool, driving it for several hours is not particularly good for the legs. friendly.

"When we come, we need to announce our arrival to the world, so we have to make the noise a little louder. There is no need for that when we leave."

Coulson smiled helplessly. Now he had to rely on Aaron for everything, and he had nowhere to express his complaints.

“Come up, everyone.

This may be the most fantastic experience in your life.

Friendly reminder, it is best not to stand on it and keep your center of gravity as low as possible, otherwise it will be easy to fall. "As Aaron said, he was the first to jump on the magic carpet floating in mid-air. The other three looked at each other and followed suit.

The magic carpet rose slowly and flew at a constant speed towards the coordinates pointed by Aaron.

"The desert landscape is lifeless." Aaron looked at the sand on the ground. "It's hard to imagine that you can live on this planet for more than ten years."

"It's not life, it's survival." Will said solemnly, "This planet has water, although it's not very clean. This planet has food, and although it's hard to swallow, it's still bearable as long as you want to live.

The only thing that is hard to accept is that there is a monster on this planet. It is like the God of Death, following your footsteps closely. If you don't pay attention, you may die under its scythe. "

"Don't be so exaggerated."

“It’s a fact, a fourteen-year game of cat and mouse.

I am a mouse, can you feel the loneliness and despair in my heart? Will's voice rose a little higher, "But now the mouse is actually going to face the cat." "

"How did you escape all these years?" Colson asked, "I mean you are the person who knows it best, so you should know how to avoid it!"

"Don't get hurt." Will glanced at Simmons' injured leg and said meaningfully: "It can smell the smell of blood within a certain range, and then follow the smell to find you."

"Uh... don't look at me like that. The injury on my leg has been bandaged."

"But it's not safe. It has a high chance of finding us."

"Then does he have any weaknesses?"

"It has no weaknesses." Will shook his head with a solemn expression, "I have encountered it many times over the years, most of the time it was on the run, and occasionally I could win by outsmarting it.

Gradually, I discovered a truth that made me despair. I couldn't kill it. "

"What's the meaning?"

“I said before that Tyler, who came with me, took an ax and broke the equipment and then came at me.

That was the first time. That time I killed it with an axe, almost splitting its chest.

But a few months later I saw it again. "

"How do you know it's it?" Aaron asked curiously, "Have you never seen it?"

“I can’t describe it, you’ll understand it once you see it.

That was the second time I chopped off its head with a knife. "

"Then what?" Colson continued to ask, "There should be a third or fourth time, right?"

"The third time, a headshot, the fourth time, fire, the fifth time, flooding, the sixth time..." Will's voice became smaller and smaller, "In short, I tried every method I can think of. It passed, but it just couldn't be killed.

Then I understood that the best option once I encountered it was to run away. "

"Understood." Aaron nodded slightly, "It can lose countless times, but you can't afford to lose once."

"I don't dare to let myself get hurt. Once I get hurt, I have to hide and recover from the injury.

Because if it were to find him while he was injured, he would be dead. "

"It can't be killed, but its combat power is not very strong." Aaron touched his chin thoughtfully, "It is very weak now and can only exert the combat power of an adult male, otherwise you would not have survived until now.

But here we have four people, two highly trained S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, a strong man with extreme survival experience, and an alchemist.

No matter how you look at it, four versus one, I have the advantage. "

"It could also be one versus four." Will poured a glass of cold water on Aaron's heart at an inappropriate time, "I'm not attacking you. After it falls, it only takes a few seconds to stand up again and continue to fight like a normal person.

But we are different. Our physical strength will be lost in battle. If one person is injured, the other three may be dragged down.

To put it simply, if we cannot suppress it at the beginning, it can consume us alive. "

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips indifferently, "Thinking from the perspective of ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with what you said, but it is a pity that the three of us are not ordinary people."

"Don't be ridiculous." Will rolled his eyes, "I don't know about you two, but Simmons can't even beat me."

"You have been out of touch with the earth for more than ten years. The development and changes of the earth in these years are far beyond your imagination.

Captain America, who had been frozen for seventy years, wakes up. He can transform into the Hulk, a genius scientist who can defeat an entire army, a capitalist who develops steel armor, and the most outrageous thing is that gods from mythology appear.

Nowadays, people with super powers are more popular on earth, and a few of us have more or less dealt with these super powers.

Especially Coulson, who controlled Loki, the god of trickery, for several seconds by himself with his little life..."

"Ahem!" Colson coughed awkwardly, "Low-key, low-key, don't talk about this kind of thing."

He was quite proud to have survived the catastrophe, but these words sounded strange, and seemed to be a little bit more of a misinterpretation of the facts.

"There is also this one." Aaron looked at Simmons, "Although Simmons is a woman, she may have much richer experience than you.

She survived free fall at an altitude of thousands of meters without a parachute, being locked in a sealed cabin and being thrown into the seabed hundreds of meters deep. "

"Ahem!" Simons interrupted with a smile, "It's a fluke. It's just a fluke that he didn't die."

"You see, she is the one who is experienced in committing suicide."

"What about you?" Simmons asked angrily, "Why don't you introduce me?"

"I have nothing to say." Aaron spread his hands very naturally, "When Colson was stabbed through the chest by the God of Conspiracy, I saved him.

When you were about to suffocate to death in the sea, I was the one who saved you. "

Simmons: ...

"Why are you provoking him for nothing?" Colson couldn't laugh or cry.

"Believe me, compared to the alien invasion, if it is weakened to the point where it is only as strong as ordinary people, it is garbage."

Will was speechless and silently checked the weapons he could use.

These people all have attitude problems, and they may still have to rely on him at critical moments.

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"What is that?" Coulson suddenly asked.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw ruins.

It was an unseemly city that had been worn away by the wind and sand. Apart from a few towering stone towers, almost only the ruins remained, but these alone could tell how prosperous the ancient city had been.

"Maybe it was the original civilization of this planet!" Aaron frowned slightly, "It seems to have been destroyed for thousands of years.

The Kree left the boulder and drove it to this planet, which was probably in its heyday if not at that time.

The local civilization cannot stop it at all, and destruction seems to be a matter of course. "

"It's not just civilization." Will said firmly, "In addition to life, there is also the planet itself, which is responsible for the desolation of this planet."

"Do you have any basis for saying that?" Simmons asked.

“There is no basis, I don’t know how to describe it.

But if you saw it, you would feel that way too. "

call!

Colson took a deep breath and looked at Aaron solemnly, "How long until we get there?"

"What's the rush? The portal won't open just because you arrived early."

"If we arrive early, we can at least be prepared. No matter what, we have to guard the portal and we must not let that monster return to Earth."

"Wait, I have a different opinion." Simmons suddenly said, "Aaron knows the coordinates and knows when and where the portal will open, but it doesn't know."

"We are in the sky now, and it can't fly..." Simon paused at this point, and asked a little unconfidently: "It shouldn't be able to fly, right?"

“I haven’t seen him fly in over a decade.

All right! It can't fly. "

"That is to say, we have the right time and favorable location." Aaron seemed to understand something. "You mean that we can go to the sky above the Graveyard first, but not where the portal opens."

“It’s best to be a little further away, but not too far, and you have to ensure a certain range of vision.

In this way, even if it discovers us, it can't do anything to us without the ability to fly.

Before the portal opens, we just need to lure it farther away, enter the portal first, and then destroy the stone from the outside, and everything will be over. "

"This is a good idea, relatively safe." Coulson agreed.

"Yes, that's true, but there is also the possibility of encountering an accident." Will interjected at an inappropriate time, "You have just arrived on this damn planet, and you may not have noticed that the sandstorms on this planet make no sense at all.

Graveyards are also prone to sandstorms. We can find places to take shelter on the ground, but there is no way to take shelter in the sky. "

"I don't think we need to worry about this." Coulson glanced at Abe in Aaron's arms with a strange expression, "With him here, the sandstorm can't threaten us."

"Can you handle this?" Will looked at Aaron in disbelief, "I have only been away from the earth for more than ten years. Isn't technology developing too fast?"

“This has nothing to do with technology, it is simply linked to human capabilities.

I'm different from Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., I can handle what they can handle, and I can still handle what they can't handle.

Right! Agent Coulson? "

grass! Isn’t this too bullying? Are Agents of SHIELD useless?

Colson's face twitched and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But he still had to nod reluctantly, even though his heart was full of humiliation.

Who told Aaron to tell the truth, not to mention that they are now on someone else's magic carpet.

To put it bluntly, Aaron's life and fortune were in Aaron's hands. If he got unhappy, he might be able to throw them away.

Although there is a high probability that he will not do such a thing, but what if it happens?

...

More than half an hour later, the magic carpet stopped over a dark area.

"Is this a mass grave?" Simmons looked down nervously, "A depression surrounded by several sand dunes? It just looks a little darker and there are more boulders."

"Bones." Aaron stared down coldly, "There are many bones buried under this land, all of which are humanoid, and..."

"And what?" Coulson asked.

“There is no trace of flesh and blood on the bones.

I have also done some research on forensic medicine, and I can tell you very responsibly that this is not caused by natural weathering after death. It is more like being eaten away by some creature bite by bite, without even a trace of residue left.

Maybe our previous metaphor was right, it is a man-eating ant. "

"hiss!"

Simmons gasped and endured the discomfort to look down carefully.

As a gust of wind blew by, more than a dozen withered human skeletons were exposed in the sand.

Gulu!

Simmons swallowed and forced himself to calm down, but goosebumps already appeared on his arms.

"You are stronger than I thought." Will said with some surprise, "I thought you would spit it out!"

"I'm an expert in biology and have dealt with corpses a lot, but... this is the first time I've seen so many."

"Will, didn't you say there were only three people here with you?" Colson looked at him suspiciously and asked, "There must be at least dozens of times more corpses here!"

“I don’t know for sure, but I have some guesses.

This world was explored before we came in.

And they are very patient with this world, and they will send a team in every once in a while, but these people have become part of the mass graves and will never have the chance to go back. "

"You may be right about your guess." Aaron nodded in agreement, and then pointed to a corpse below, "He is holding a sword in his hand. Judging from the style, it is at least several hundred years old."

"That is to say, over the past few hundred years or even longer, many people like Will have been sent here one after another."

"Almost!"

"But why?"

"For it." Aaron said without thinking, "This world is a waste of time and there are no valuable resources. We can only do it for it.

Perhaps to serve it and guide it back to Earth.

Failing that, humans are probably the most satisfying food to provide him with. "

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