Marvel's Disassembler

Chapter 444

Bullock looked around, then spread his hand and said, "why is it sent directly here? Even if you want to take a taxi here, you have to see your luck."

"There are also some that can go directly to some facilities, such as... Life foundation."

"That's not necessary, but what shall we do now?"

"Get in the car."

Summer night said.

"Where's the car?"

When Bullock finished asking, he saw the car.

When he got to the car, Xiaohei immediately brushed a wave of sense of existence and shocked bullock: "in fact, I always want to know how many years the science and technology in the base has been ahead of the current science and technology of mankind?"

"I don't know this either." summer night shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not very sensitive to this. Xiao Hei, go directly to specify the coordinates."

[Xiao Hei understands!]

Summer night adjusted the autopilot, then picked up the mobile phone and began to send a message to Li Xiaomi.

In fact, there's nothing to talk about. They talk about those things two days a day, but they just can't let go. They always feel that the other party's next message is in the next second. If they don't know what to say, it's hard to scratch their hearts and lungs.

Bullock had never seen such a driver in his life. Looking at the passers-by on the road, he couldn't help asking Xiao Hei, "is this really no problem?"

[please believe Xiaohei can solve all the work perfectly!]

This is a proud artificial intelligence!

Bullock understood this, and then sighed helplessly. Although he said that he felt that he would not be shocked since the venom appeared, the facts proved that it was impossible.

Shock is always one after another. No matter how you convince yourself, some things are not easy to accept.

Venom, alien creatures, symbionts, people who have wings and can use cars to transmit array, and it seems that there are a group of such people... Well, maybe others have other abilities, but anyway, the current situation is that behind the world of normal people, there is an abnormal world.

The mysteries contained in this world are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Now I seem to have stepped into this threshold with one foot, whether it is because of myself or poison. Then, the next question I face is, do I want to step in?

There are only two options for survival or death, but it is difficult enough to defeat countless people. Nowadays, forward or backward are also two options, but the results of either are quite different.

Bullock doesn't think he has enough wisdom, so he really doesn't know what to do in the face of such a choice.

Two people in the car, one brushing his cell phone and chatting, and the other staring out of the window in a daze. In the blink of an eye, the car has stopped outside a house.

Summer night had swept around with Horus's eyes and said to bullock, "wait for me."

Block nodded: "don't worry..."

When he said this, the summer night had disappeared, but his words had not finished: "I will wait for you here honestly..."

At this point, I saw the summer night reappear in the driver's seat and said with a relaxed face, "we should go."

Block looked at the summer night, looked at the house, and then said inexplicably, "what happened just now?"

"I went in and put the child down." summer night simply explained.

"Then why did you want me to wait for you? Besides, did you spend ten seconds in the whole process?" block said, "that's all. Why should I wait?"

"Very reasonable, but it's polite to explain in advance. Can we go now?" summer night was helpless.

"Don't look at the reaction of the family?"

"The winner may like to see the loss on the loser's face, but I don't need to watch others' joy."

Summer night said.

"Even if this joy is shaped by you?"

"Yes."

Positioning Shule apartment and about to start, Bullock said, "can I have a look?"

Summer night looked strange: "what do you want to see?"

"I want to see how their family will react?" block looked at the house in a trance.

Summer night helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said, "well, anyway, today's whole day is in the wasteful column."

"Ha?" Brock always felt that he seemed to have belittled himself to the extreme.

Just about to argue with summer night, I suddenly heard a scream of extreme excitement from the house.

Bullock immediately forgot to argue with the summer night. Instead, he looked at the house in a daze. Before long, he saw a man running out crazily. He first looked left and right, and finally fell on his knees with a plop. He kept drawing a cross on his body and prayed with his hands folded.

The corners of the mouth are smiling, but the corners of the eyes are crying.

Block looked at his smile deeply, and then said to summer night with some excitement, "you see, do you know what this means?"

Summer night thought hard: "it shows that their sound insulation is not very good?"

"Ha?"

Bullock was stunned: "of course, it shows that we have done a great good thing! You see, the man is excited. He thinks it's a miracle."

"So?" summer night looked at bullock.

"I think it's really great." Bullock sincerely praised: "although we were in the dark, he couldn't find us, but we helped him and made their family happy. Now I probably have only two questions left, one of which is very important to me, because it is also related to my happiness!"

"Ask." summer night smiled helplessly: "you can ask anything you want."

"Good!"

Brock asked seriously, "do I have a salary if I join you?"

"...." the summer night was stunned. Do superheroes still need wages?

Tony won't consider this issue, because he is a playboy millionaire himself, and tchala doesn't need to consider it, because he is a prince of a country, and he is the richest.

In addition, I don't know whether banner has considered the summer night, but little spider obviously doesn't. as for Steve... This guy only needs faith in his heart to move forward. Of course, the most important thing is that his salary seems to be paid by the Divine Shield Bureau.

"So it seems that superheroes really have to pay."

He thought for a moment and said, "I ignored the salary issue, but obviously, it has to be put on the agenda. The only thing I can guarantee is that you will never be short of money!"

"Well, that's the last question!"

Bullock looked serious.

Summer night zhengse: "what's the problem?"

"... it's not you." Brock looked ahead seriously. "I'm going to ask someone else."

"Then tell me a fart!"

Summer night face black.