She was sure that she would die, because she knew that she was sinking into the lightless seabed, with phosphorescent creatures wandering around her, and that something beneath the endless abyss was slowly dragging her down.
The cold seawater was stuffed into her lungs, and the stagnant lungs were like heavy lead in her chest. She could hear her heartbeat, but the sound was extremely distant, as if her heart was still beating on the sea. She doubted herself
She was already dead, and her heartbeat was just an auditory hallucination. Otherwise, she would be waving her limbs and struggling to cough up the water. However, nothing happened. She sank to the bottom of the water like a marble statue, her limbs cold and heavy.
She couldn't even bend a finger. Although she couldn't see it, her sixth sense spread out and touched the creatures swimming around her - those slimy and deformed fish. They swam quietly, using their degraded
The big eyes stared viciously at her flesh and blood. They were waiting for her death so that they could use their ragged fangs to tear open her flesh and gnaw on the sweet entrails of the warm-blooded creature.
This will hurt! She thought to herself. She thought of the books she had read, the precious literature buried in the library. When her teacher appeared, she could have access to the knowledge that only nobles could learn. She could conclude that,
There is no poem in this world that describes the other side of death. It is not sacrifice, tragedy and blood, but the smell of people who are cut open like fish when they die, and the blood and feces are mixed together.
She felt that her death must not look good.
Damn it! I'm not wearing any clothes! That's when she noticed it. Well, no one saw it anyway. I'm going to be dead soon, and the only witnesses are a bunch of ugly fish, and that's nothing
So shameful.
But soon, the rare optimism gradually dissipated as time passed. She could not judge the speed of her fall, and she could not calculate the time. Whenever she started to count, a whisper from the bottom of the sea would
It affected her concentration and messed up her brain. She tried to chant spells to help herself, but to no avail. She sank deeper and deeper, becoming more and more desperate, even the ugly creatures around her
It was also gradually disappearing, and the shimmering transparent mollusk disappeared. She felt that the black tentacles extending from the bottom of the sea had wrapped around her limbs and tightened her neck.
There was only one method left that she had yet to try.
The sunlight was like molten gold piercing the water. She suddenly realized that she had never opened her eyes, and the dazzling light illuminated bright spots on her eyelids. She remembered that she had never sunk to the bottom of the sea. "Huh—
—" Wanda sat up from the bathtub in horror, her long wet hair tied snugly behind her head. The warm water droplets cooled quickly and fell from her face. She gasped for air and blinked her eyes quickly to squeeze out
Moisture, but the mist that filled the bathroom made it difficult for her to see what was going on. She knew who the person standing not far away was, and she felt the thoughts emanating from him, as if he was declaring himself to her.
Identity. Wanda did not reach out to cover her body, even though the person who saw her body was a man, "Teacher, I..."
Salomon removed his finger from the light switch.
"The circuit tripped just now, and then I heard you calling my name." Salomon leaned against the bathroom door, holding a tray in his hand. Wanda smelled the aroma of food. He walked towards the naked Wanda
, then squatted down by the bathtub and showed her the food on the tray. Wanda smelled an ambiguous smell from him. When she woke up from the unfamiliar bed, the maid who had been waiting for her explained it to her.
Everything she needed to know, such as where she was, who brought her here, and what arrangements were for her next. Her sixth sense felt the blushing scream coming from not far away,
The violent emotional fluctuations made her immediately understand what had happened. She blushed and accepted the maid's suggestion very obediently, planning to take a good bath, change clothes, and greet the owner of the house cleanly.
"This is a small part of your breakfast." He put the tray on the shelf within Wanda's reach. "In this house, breakfast is divided into two parts. First eat some sweet and sour fruits and some fried sausages.
, if you still have an appetite, you can come with us to the restaurant to eat some meat."
"What happened last night?" she asked.
"You are too tired. I forgot that that kind of work is still a bit difficult for you. You carried too many negative emotions and then you fainted." He smiled, "Don't show that expression, Wanda.
You did a good job, but you are still inexperienced and have not been able to filter out too many useless emotions. Let me tell you something that makes you happy. You have missed Karma Taj's morning exercise. In other words, you don't have to learn martial arts today.
Already."
"This is barely good news." Wanda sat in the hot water and stuffed a piece of sausage into her mouth. Salomon had already left the bathroom first, leaving her trying to remember what happened last night.
.
"Is this where he came last night?"
"Yes, sir." The agent nodded, continued to arrange the engineering team to dig, and asked the accompanying scientific researchers to investigate the bones scattered on the ground. Sam scratched his head. He felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the woods.
, the coldness that permeated the bushes was irritating his skin all the time, "Maybe Salomon just brought Wanda Maximoff here for a walk. Although I don't know much about young people, but
There was a time when they liked this kind of scary place. We can't prove that the skeletons are related to them, can we?"
"Don't act stupid, Sam." Agent Hill's voice came clearly from the earphones, "You have read that part of the information. Although it is not complete information, you also know the relationship between Corinthian Town and Salomon. His hometown
The trip was definitely not for a walk. If that was the case, why didn’t he go to a restaurant on the port to eat? This was the last month to eat Maine lobster!”
"Maybe that's what happened, Agent Hill. He just ate a little too much and came here for a walk."
"Why did you lie to yourself, Sam?" Agent Hill sounded angry. "Didn't you see those bones?"
"I saw it. I only know that after Salomon arrived, the murders and disappearances that had occurred in Corinth for thirty consecutive years stopped in a very short period of time, and it has not happened again until now." Sam smiled angrily.
smiled, although no agent saw it, "I will continue your mission, but stop instilling anxiety in Pietro, Maria, that is just a child. At the same time, I will not let the agents come into contact with those
There are things they should not know, if you want to know those things, please tell Salomon yourself, maybe he will be merciful and tell you."
"Are you angry?"
"Yes, very angry." Sam lowered his voice. He walked to the scattered shallow pits and yellowed deformed bones, staring at the scars on the bones, "These are not ordinary human bones. I don't think I
My agents can handle this thing. If you still think that this is SHIELD and you can squander the lives of agents wantonly, then I have to tell you, no, it is absolutely impossible."
"Don't you want to know the current situation of Wanda Maximoff and the true purpose of Salomon Damonet?" Agent Hill was also a little annoyed. "If he really intends to overthrow a country, kill him."
If some people die, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not an agent, I'm just a soldier." Sam rolled his eyes, "I will stop him, but before that, this is a free country. Although I don't like him, judging from the current situation, he has
I’m doing some chivalry here, killing the man-eating monsters in the countryside, and then I was just bragging to the girls yesterday.”