MTL - Marvel: Starting From the Dimensional Demon God-Chapter 86

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Even after 70 years, Captain America's body is still very healthy.

"He's just because of the long-term freezing, his body naturally entered a state of self-hibernation. Now that the environment has changed, it won't take long for him to wake up."

Seeing Captain America's serene appearance, Coulson couldn't even mention how happy he was.

He has always been a fan of Captain America, and he was able to see the real person with his own eyes, and also confirmed that the other party was still alive, how could he not be excited?

More than him, everyone at the scene, who didn't grow up listening to Captain America's story?

They flushed with excitement, as if they had seen the shock of Captain America's return to the world.

It wasn't until a few gunshots came from outside the camp that everyone suddenly came back to their senses and quickly followed Coulson out of the camp.

boom!

As soon as I came out, I saw a helicopter hovering at a low altitude in front, and a pilot in the front passenger seat was shooting an Alaskan dog with a sniper rifle.

The dog's movements were quite agile, constantly changing directions in the snow, so that every shot that was fired fell on the ground.

boom! boom!

After a few consecutive misses, the sniper was clearly red-eyed, and dropped grenades one by one from the plane.

But even so, the Alaskan dog was still not killed. It seemed to have its own dodging skills, and when its footsteps changed, it immediately rushed in the direction of the Coulson crowd.

Swish!

Some team members raised their firearms and looked at Coulson, indicating whether to block. Coulson glanced at the Norwegian flag on the door of the plane and shook his head silently.

"No hurry, let's see the situation first."

Da da da…

The plane saw the dog entering the crowd, and did not dare to shoot at will. It hovered above it for a while and could only fall from the air and stop at a position not far from the crowd.

"Sir, we are members of the National Research Institute of America, maybe we can..."

With a friendly temperament, Coulson stepped forward and stretched out his hands, trying to communicate with the other party.

boom!

As a result, the man didn't appreciate it, jumped out of the plane, raised his hand and shot.

This shot accurately showed his marksmanship. Instead of hitting the dog, it hit the leg of a team member 3 meters away from the dog.

That man was also miserable. He didn't expect the other party to shoot so boldly and suddenly, and his marksmanship was so bad.

When his calf hurt, he fell to the ground with a thud, screaming in pain.

Some colleagues saw that the other party was so savage and immediately shot him.

The man didn't know what was going on. He took out a grenade and wanted to throw it over, but he was beaten a few times, but the grenade was not thrown out and placed at his feet.

bang—

With an explosion.

Not only was he blown to pieces, but the plane next to him also exploded.

[Mood value from Phil Coulson +863]

"..." Frowning, Coulson hurriedly called everyone up and put out the flames on the plane with snow.

A team member carefully got on the plane, fumbled for a while, and found a black briefcase from above.

Coulson didn't want to watch this now. He immediately returned to the camp and reported the situation to Nick Fury, who was far away in the United States, by radio.

"Director Furui, I'm Coulson, we have some situation here..."

In any case, according to the flag and words on the plane, the other party is most likely to be an official from Norway. If it is not handled properly, it will cause a great diplomatic accident.

Nick Fury didn't say much after listening to his narration. He just told him that the plane to pick them up had already departed and would arrive in the morning the day after tomorrow.

Meanwhile, in a room in the camp.

Captain America's right little finger trembled slightly.

click...

After hanging up the phone, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief.

He called one of his subordinates and instructed him to tell everyone the news of his return to China the day after tomorrow, then returned to his house and began to check the briefcase found from the helicopter.

As for his subordinates, they got together to discuss what had just happened.

"No matter how much you guess, it's really not worth it to risk your life for a dog!"

"That Norwegian, is he insane?"

"Leave him alone, we'll leave the day after tomorrow anyway!"

"That's right, drink and drink..."

"..." And in the corner they couldn't see, an Alaskan dog was quietly coming in from the door. It explored all the way and soon came to a room.

Through the shadows on the ground, the people in the room seemed to look back in surprise.

next second...

click...

The lights went out suddenly, and the room fell into a dead silence.

Day 2, exactly 8:00 in the morning.

Colson greeted the four and drove with him to the Norwegian Institute.

By reading documents retrieved from the plane, Colson learned that not long ago, people from the Norwegian Institute salvaged an ice coffin from under the ice.

Inside, they found something mysterious.

As for what it is, the content of the file has been heavily smeared and modified, and it is difficult to confirm.

As for the rest of the text, they are all incomprehensible nonsense, as if the person who wrote this document has entered a certain state of trance, and the preface he wrote doesn't fit the description.

As an agent of SHIELD, it is necessary to go and confirm.

It took about an hour for everyone to arrive at the Norwegian Institute.

But it has long been ruined, covered with snow and ice.

The five of them took some time to carefully enter the research institute. The scene was quiet and empty.

Pushing open a door, they found a huge ice coffin.

"There should be something in there, but it's gone now."

Walking around the ice coffin, Coulson immediately thought of the contents of the document.

"Captain Coulson, there's someone outside... no, it's a corpse!"

A team member hurried in from the door and shouted to Coulson.

Hearing this, Coulson asked him to lead the way, and he walked outside and found a body in the snow.

This corpse is very strange, not only the joints are twisted, but the ratio of the arms and legs is not right.

The most important thing is that he was burned to death... in this icy world?

A trace of unease rose in his heart, Coulson pondered for a while, and ordered.

"Pack up this body and take it away, and I'll let Dr. Blair investigate."

Later, Coulson searched the scene again, and he obviously found that there were many traces of firefights at the scene.

Is it a hostile force, or...

He thought of the empty ice coffin again, and naturally connected all this. If other forces also discovered the item in the ice coffin, in order to compete for that item, there is a possibility that the two sides will fight.

But these are just speculations, and he will be flying back to America early tomorrow morning.

Considering the importance of Captain America, Coulson didn't want to be too busy. They took a few photos on the spot, and after recording a video, they hurriedly packed the remains of the deceased and quickly headed to the SHIELD camp. return.

As soon as they came back, they found that the atmosphere at the scene was a little dignified.

Everyone gathered together, with fear on their faces, and there was a lot of discussion around the corpse of a monster.

Coulson stepped forward to inquire about the situation, and everyone explained it to him in a hurry.

Shortly after they left, the Alaskan dog attacked several hounds in their camp, then turned into a monster and devoured them.

Everyone was busy, and finally killed him with a flamethrower.

Doctor Blair came to the conclusion after studying the monster's blood.

The creature's vitality is extremely strong, and even though it has been scorched, its cells are still quite active.

Moreover, research has shown that the body cells of this monster are highly "infectious". Once invaded into the organism from the outside, it assimilates the cells that phagocytose the host.

Considering the appearance of the other party's Alaskan dog before, he boldly speculated that this monster could "infect" its own cells from the outside, let its cells enter the host's body, and then eat the host to disguise itself as the host's original appearance, and even acquire the host's memory. .

Otherwise, it would be impossible to show a dog's demeanor so vividly.

This speculation brought a very terrible conjecture.

That is, after they brought the dogs into the camp yesterday, a whole day has passed, during which time there is a great possibility that other people will be "infected".

In other words, in the crowd at the scene, it is very likely that there is a... "human" who has turned from a monster?

"hiss…"

Coulson sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling that the conjecture was so terrifying that it made his hair stand on end.

"Is there any way, Dr. Blair?"

It is impossible for them to rush back to New York when they are not sure whether they are infected, which will bring great risks to New York.

"You can tell with a serum test."

As long as each person's blood is drawn and mixed with blood from the blood bank, there will be no reaction if it is a person.

If it is a monster, because its cells are different from those of humans. No matter how much you camouflage, there will be obvious rejection. "

After thinking for a while, Dr. Blair, who was short and stout, pushed up his glasses and gave a solution.

Coulson's order was quite decisive. After realizing the harm that this creature might cause to them, he immediately called everyone together to prepare for a serum test as ordered by the doctor.

But there was another accident at the scene. One person was not here. Everyone rushed to check, only to find that he was destroying the blood bank and putting all the blood in the blood bank on the ground.

This time, before the doctor Blair's plan started, he declared bankruptcy.

"catch him!"

Coulson shouted and shot his calf with a gun. The man's face suddenly split open to the sides like a tangerine companion, and ferocious tentacles came out of it.

monster? !

Coulson was startled and found that the bullets he shot were not easy to hit on the monster, so he quickly picked up the flamethrower carried by the team members and burned him to death.

Looking at the monster screaming and struggling in the fire, his face was ugly, and he turned to look at everyone. The expressions of those people were different. From the analysis of facial expressions, it was difficult to judge whether it was a person or a monster?

"Doctor Blair?"

Coulson frowned and looked at the doctor, hoping that there were other testing methods.

"…Feel sorry."

After thinking for a while, he shook his head. Dr. Blair's words disappointed Coulson.

[Mood value +963 from Phil Coulson]

"..." The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing, panic spread in every inch of the space, and fear stuck in everyone's heart. As members of the logistics engineering of S.H.I.E.L.D., none of them were fools, and they quickly analyzed what appeared on the scene. situation.

Whoa!

The body shape changed suddenly, and everyone quickly distanced themselves from the people on both sides, the doubts and vigilance in their eyes were clearly visible.

"..." Coulson opened his mouth, and there was nothing he could do for the time being. He could only instruct his subordinates to keep them in the hall, monitor each other, and not move around at will.

He came to the office alone, first reported to Director Fury by radio, then went to Captain America's room and locked the doors and windows.

After all this was done, Coulson glanced at Captain America and sat silently beside him with a gun.

call-

The snow and ice outside the window slapped against the glass, and the howling cold wind was like a wolf with murderous intent. A yellow light hit him from the top of his head, immersing his face in darkness.

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