Gwen Stacy curled up, hugging her knees tightly and sitting on the cold floor. She opened her frightened and helpless emerald green eyes and looked at the dead darkness in front of her in a daze.
She didn't know how many hours had passed since she had been in a daze in the dark, but her fear did not become numb as time went by.
She didn't know where she was, or how she got here. The last thing she remembered was that she came out of school after school, and when she followed a group of children and squeezed out of the school gate, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her neck. In an instant, she felt
She lost control of her body, and her hazy consciousness felt like she was roughly thrown into the water by someone. She vaguely remembered that someone caught her next to her, and then...and then it became now.
That’s it.
A dark, cold and cold room, that's all she saw when she woke up.
Gwen Stacy was only a half-grown child now, so she was naturally frightened by such an encounter. She cried in the dark for a while and knocked hard on the cold iron door. But very soon
Soon her strength was exhausted and her tears dried up, so she had to give up the useless struggle.
Now she just sits quietly in the darkness, blinking her beautiful big eyes blankly, thinking wildly about a future full of darkness and unknowns.
Although she is too young now and knows nothing about the malice that fills this world, she still understands that she may never be able to go home or see her parents again.
She was so scared when she thought about this part.
What little Gwen didn't know was that she had been missing for more than seven hours, and her family was almost going crazy with anxiety. She didn't even know that her father had spent everything he had to find her, and that the entire city outside was trying to find her.
It was about to be overturned by him.
What she doesn't even know is that her savior is actually very close at this moment.
There was a strange noise outside the black door. Gwen was stunned for a moment and blinked. She saw the door denting outward, and a ray of white light shot in from the gap. A few seconds later,
The heavy iron door fell off the door frame, twisted into a crumpled iron plate, and was roughly thrown aside.
The sudden white light that penetrated the darkness made her unable to open her eyes for a while. When she adapted to the light, she realized that there was a strange man wearing a white uniform squatting in front of her. The man was wearing a white tights, a hood and a mask, with a smudge mark on the mask.
With two big eyes that made Gwen feel a little friendly.
"Don't be afraid." The man stretched out his hand, his voice was clear and sweet, and it sounded like a female voice. Judging from the voice, he didn't sound too old.
"I'm here to get you out," she said.
It was a dark and strange environment, and the only light came from the street lights coming from the dusty window. Logically speaking, a mysterious guy with a covered face in this scene should make people very uneasy, but little Gwen had no reason to
I feel that this person is very kind.
Children's thinking is always very simple, without much defense or suspicion. Little Gwen intuitively felt that this person should be a good person, so she slowly stretched out her little hand and held the other person's palm covered with white gloves.
The girl in white grabbed little Gwen's hand and was about to lead her out. Suddenly she made a movement, her eyes on the mask shrank, and without any warning, she turned around and kicked out. Her kick was swift and fierce.
Damn it, I happened to kick a figure in the dark who was raising a knife and preparing for a sneak attack. The man was kicked and flew out on his back. He rolled around several times and didn't stop until he hit a dirty wall.
He was a guy dressed like an oriental-style ninja, with a red scabbard on his back and a shining silver blade in his hand. The cold white light reflected in the light coming in from the window.
If the girl in white had reacted just half a second slower, she would have been stabbed through by this knife.
But she didn't take it lightly because it was far from over.
There was no sound, but black figures emerged from the surrounding shadows one after another. They were all dressed exactly the same as the guy who had just been kicked unconscious. They were dressed in ninja attire and had a long knife stuck in their backs, just like in an RPG game.
The kind of mass-produced soldiers carved out of the same mold.
Such a large number of ninjas were lying in wait here but there was no movement at all. It was as if none of these people were breathing or heartbeating, and they were walking like cats without making any sound.
It's the Hand, and these are all ninjas from the Hand.
Little Gwen felt that she could hear her little heart beating wildly. She subconsciously held the hand of the sister in white next to her, as if it was the only thing in the world that could make her feel safe.
"Don't stay too far away from me." The girl in white whispered to her.
Little Gwen nodded obediently.
All the ninjas moved at the same time, like remote-controlled machines receiving command input at the same time. Their movements were so neat that they were almost dreamlike.
The girl in white held her breath and carefully stared at the direction of the opponent's attack. She tilted her head slightly, dodging the long knife handed by the first ninja who made contact with the smallest amount, and flew up with her left foot, turning into a blur of white residue.
Shadow Ji kicked the opponent's chin. Her legs were extremely fast and her kicking power was quite amazing. The ninja received her kick firmly, and his whole body immediately flew into the air. He rolled several times in the air before falling back and fainted.
The formation of the ninjas quickly unfolded, and their positions were staggered and orderly, surrounding her in the middle. The flickering light of their swords seemed to have woven into a huge net, airtight.
Although the girl in white doesn't know sword skills, her reaction speed is very fast, her physical ability is incredible, and her body is flexible enough to make various movements that should be impossible for humans. In addition, she has a
It can continuously launch sticky and strange nets and threads. If the ninjas are not careful, they will be entangled in those things and be restrained in place without being able to move even half a step.
The afterimage of the girl in white was flying around like a slippery carp. The two sides fought for more than three minutes. Several of the ninjas had fallen, but they didn't even touch the hem of her clothes. This was still when the girl had to be distracted.
Under the premise of little Gwen, otherwise this group of ninjas might have been wiped out in front of her in less than a minute.
However, this group of ninjas couldn't fight for a long time, and they began to change their minds. These guys didn't care about their appearance at all, and they had no so-called bushido spirit. Seeing that the girl in white couldn't fight, they actually started to use knives to attack the little Gwen who was being protected by her.
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Little Gwen was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she kept screaming. Whenever someone slashed her with a knife, the girl in white had to turn around to save her, and the situation suddenly became quite passive.
Until there was a loud "bang" in the space, the door panel of the room was hit hard from the outside and flew straight towards the field like a hidden weapon. The girl in white had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed little Gwen and jumped away
Open. Those ninjas also hurriedly sheathed their swords and jumped away to avoid it.
The door was violently kicked open, and Jessica Jones stood struttingly at the door, rubbing her fists.
Yes, the boss did tell her not to get herself into any trouble.
But who cares.
Now she just wants to find some bastards and give them a good beating.