Building Superheroes at Marvel

The wind is roaring, and the thunder is wailing.

The light rain was constantly falling in the sky, making the ground wet.

There was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves in the forest, and the footsteps stepped into the wet soil, making a crackling sound.

"Natasha, we'll rush in from the north gate later, remember to try to kill anyone you see as soon as possible, and don't make a sound."

When Patton was about to infiltrate, he and Natasha gave a final order. He didn't want to face the encirclement and suppression of dozens of times the enemy.

In fact, the main reason is that the rate of fire cannot keep up. The current technology is not as powerful as the later stage, and the manufacturing speed of quivers is very slow.

If you want to achieve the effect of quack shooting in the later stage, unless it is a group of people surrounding the quiver to strengthen and upgrade, or ordinary arrows.

"Do not worry."

Natasha replied lightly, pulled out the dagger from her waist, and quickly sneaked to the corner of the wall. This is a dead corner and will not be discovered.

Then he came to the gate and smiled helplessly after seeing the sophisticated combination lock on it. He turned around and gave a gesture to Patton who was on the tree.

"Look who needs help."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out an arrow with a blue light at the arrow. This arrow can instantly burst into a powerful current, instantly destroying the combination lock.

Build a bow, aim and shoot!

The arrows were separated by a distance of dozens of meters and hit the combination lock accurately.

With a click, the door opened on its own.

"Nice job."

Natasha admired in her heart, and then rushed in directly. After observing for a while, Barton found that no one came to check, so he followed in.

Entering the building, the first thing we greeted was the shooting of two hidden surveillance cameras, but unfortunately, all of them have been blacked out by the red queen.

And Natasha and Barton did not discover the surveillance hidden in the wall, otherwise their whereabouts would have been completely exposed now.

"According to the director's information, we should go up the stairs in the B2 area to directly reach the trading area."

Hawkeye retrieved the information from Nick Fury on the wrist guard, and their hidden informants of S.H.I.E.L.D. had already cleared the door.

The area where the two of them are now is the A1 area. If you want to go to B2, you need to pass through an owned station in the middle.

There are more than a dozen guards in this station, standing guard in groups of four in shifts, every four hours, with a five-minute gap.

"Let's pass this gap."

Natasha raised her arms to look at the time and said that there are still more than ten minutes before those people take their shifts, and they can still wait.

But Barton, who was beside him, frowned tightly. He didn't think this was a good solution. To know that things would change later, it was best to leave quickly after the solution was finished.

"I think it's better to choose a breakthrough. This place always gives me an uncomfortable feeling."

For some reason, from the moment he entered this building, a strong sense of ominousness lingered in his heart.

Generally speaking, this kind of place has extremely strict safety requirements, but for now, they have gone through two lines of defense.

During this period, no one was seen. The strange atmosphere made Barton, a veteran who has entered the black market many times, suspicious.

Natasha's work is mostly assassination and espionage. After all, she has a beautiful face and a proud figure, and her capital is very sufficient.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

There is no benefit to the present if the quarrel persists, so Natasha simply follows Barton's advice.

But there is one thing that makes Natasha very concerned. Having experienced that era, she is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.

She always felt that the air around her was filled with a very light fishy smell, but when she thought of where it was, she didn't care too much.

After all, it's a black market. People in this kind of place kill people without blinking an eye. It's normal for a few people to die in a conflict.

After the two agreed to pay attention, they followed the map on the watch to the station from the A1 area to the B2 area.

Passing through the dark corridor without a trace of lighting, the scene that appeared in front of them shocked the two of them.

"Oh maid, what happened!"

Natasha covered her mouth and resisted the nausea in her stomach, and goosebumps all over her body.

Barton, who was next to him, was not much better, and his cold and paralyzed face completely broke his defense at this moment.

The platform is not big, it is a small room like a security room.

Inside is a small round table with cards and unfinished beer on it, obviously for entertainment.

On the ground, seven or eight people fell there, their necks were directly smashed into flesh and tightly pressed against the wall.

The body was cut off to the side, and it was seen that the incision was cut directly by a knife.

All the things in the stomach flowed out, and the colors were colorful, which directly caused the two of them to break their defenses.

Those people still had the terrified expressions on their heads, and their facial features were distorted as if they were glued together.

"This... what's the situation?"

Natasha, who had fought countless battles in her life, was the first to react and recovered from this purgatory on earth.

Although Patton is not much better, luckily, he is also a seasoned agent, and he has a good resistance to such brutal methods.

"I suggest that you report what happened here to the director, or the two of us may die here."

Button gave his advice very pertinently. Judging from what happened at the scene, these people didn't even fight the enemy before they died.

There are generally only two explanations for this situation. The first is that he died at the hands of his own people, so he didn't notice it.

Second, the enemy was too strong, so strong that the guards were all killed before they could react.

"Clint, come and see!"

Natasha squatted beside a corpse and shouted emotionally.

She found a fairly well-preserved body, and also found some important clues.

Hearing his partner's call, Barton rushed over without hesitation and looked at the location Natasha pointed.

"This is…"

There, a piece of human head stayed there quietly, but he was still connected to his body, and his neck was not blown open.

To know other bodies, the flesh and blood on the neck has disappeared, only the bones are left.

And the most important thing is that it... left a mark on it!

Barton took a deep breath, stretched out one of his hands, and moved closer to the mark.

"It was directly crushed with brute force."

After the comparison was completed, Barton came to his own conclusion with a heavy expression.

There is no doubt that this was done by people directly using their own strength, and that handprint has proved everything.

The faces of Natasha and Barton were no longer as relaxed as before, replaced by a look of solemnity and... fear!