Since Jessica is a Q-version of Superman, she takes the route of broad opening and closing, and every move has great power, especially after she meets a well-matched opponent like Murphy, the competition and collision, this
An ordinary house is not enough for Jessica and Murphy.
Sofa? The sofa was turned over...
Floor? The floor cracked directly...
The table? The table fell apart...
Balcony? The steel railing of the balcony is bent...
Bathroom? The bathtub is ruined…
Kitchen? The stove collapsed...
Jessica couldn't find a safe place in the entire room.
There were items everywhere that had been damaged due to excessive force, and there were all kinds of cracks. If Jessica and Murphy hadn't known a little bit of restraint, the floor would have collapsed long ago.
The walls inside the room were falling off.
Finally, with the sound of a missile being launched, the changes in the room came to an end...
…
early morning.
Golden light fell from the sky, and the few white clouds floating in the air were instantly coated with a brilliant golden edge.
As the sun gradually rose, it gradually climbed onto Jessica's cheek.
Jessica frowned in her sleep as her eyes felt the sunlight.
I have to say, Jessica is definitely a beauty.
The eyes under the curved willow eyebrows are as watery as grapes, the strong upward black eyeliner is retro and charming, the small and upright nose, and the small cherry mouth constitute a delicate face.
The skin color is fair, even a little pale.
He has a decadent temperament, which makes him appear rebellious and strong at the same time.
It makes Jessica look like a classic beauty.
Jessica woke up suddenly, turned over and sat up, her eyes were not yet focused, and her mind was in a state of chaos.
Shaking her head to wake herself up a little, Jessica couldn't help but stretch, and her joints made a crackling sound:
“I haven’t slept so comfortably in a long time!”
Jessica has severe insomnia, so she always has strong liquor at home, which she uses to help herself sleep.
But even if she fell asleep with strong alcohol, she would often have nightmares in her sleep.
But last night, she fell into a deep sleep without any nightmares.
why is that?
Before Jessica had time to think, she followed her instinct, wearing a large T-shirt, and wanted to go into the refrigerator to get a bottle of wine to sip.
Given her physical condition, a small amount of alcohol cannot anesthetize her at all, so she drinks at least in bottles.
Arrive at the living room.
Jessica was startled: "Shit! Where is this? When I went home last night, did I go to the wrong place?"
She thought that the ruins in front of her could not be her home, or she did not want to believe it, because it would undoubtedly make her already poor financial situation worse.
With such a fright, Jessica seemed to have just remembered that this seemed to be her masterpiece last night...
"o!m!g!" Jessica held her forehead.
She almost doesn't have enough money to buy wine now, so she still needs to squeeze out funds to renovate her home?
But when Jessica thought about how peacefully and comfortably she slept last night, she suddenly felt that the price was worth it.
Because she really hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long, long time.
Jessica jumped over the messy obstacles, came to the collapsed refrigerator, and opened the refrigerator.
There was a lot of wine inside, and a few bottles were broken, but most of them were still good.
"It's okay." Jessica smiled and took out a bottle of wine, opened the bottle cap with her teeth, and immediately drank half the bottle of wine to sip.
"Where's that man? Just left like that?"
Jessica looked around the room, but didn't see Murphy, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed - such a good sleeping pill disappeared without leaving any contact information?
At this moment, Jessica heard the sound of a key unlocking the door. She looked over and saw that it was Murphy walking in carrying large and small bags.
"Are you awake?" Murphy looked at Jessica looking at him with a frown, then smiled and said: "I saw you were still sleeping in the morning, so I didn't wake you up, but took your key and went to give it to you.
Bought some breakfast.”
He threw Jessica's keys at her.
"I never eat breakfast, wine is enough!" Jessica took the key, put it aside, and drank another sip of wine.
"Skipping breakfast is not a good habit. It is easy to get stomach problems and gain weight..." Murphy kept talking to Jessica about the importance of eating breakfast.
"The people you're talking about are ordinary people. They can't stand up to me." Jessica looked at Murphy: "You are also a superpower, right?"
This is obvious. Last night, she opened and closed so much that the floor cracked. In the end, it was okay for Murphy to say that he had no superpowers, and Jessica could spit on his face.
"That's right." Murphy said.
"Then why didn't you join us in attacking the Hand branch last night? With your understanding of the Sandman, maybe we could defeat him." Jessica looked directly at Murphy and asked.
"My super power may not be as powerful as you think. Even if we join you, the chance of defeating the sand man is not high." Murphy said very sincerely: "To say the least, even if we join together, we can defeat him.
That Sand Man, so what? He is just a branch manager of the Hand, and he is far different from the real boss behind the scenes of the Hand."
"The Hand and I have a deep hatred. What I want is not just to defeat one of their branch managers, but to uproot them. Otherwise, I will be sorry for my grandfather who died when he was nine years old!"
Jessica looked at Murphy with gritted teeth and nodded secretly, feeling that this man indeed had a deep hatred for the Hand.
"Then you have been secretly working against the Hand for so long. Have you collected any valuable information?" Jessica asked.
"Of course there is." Mo Fei said confidently: "To tell you the truth, I already have a general understanding of the opponents and the Hehui. As soon as the time comes, I can turn them into ashes immediately."
"The real boss of the Hand is called Erica. She is the reincarnation of the evil god Black Sky whom the Hand believes in. She is able to use the evil power of Black Sky and is almost immortal. She is a very troublesome existence.
"
"Under Erica, there are hands with five fingers, developing in various fields, powerful and powerful."
"..."
"Like the Sandman last night, he is not the core force of the Hand at all. He is just a superpower who just appeared in New York. Then after he was defeated by Spider-Man, he was spotted by the Hand, so he recruited him.
If you think about it seriously, if the Sandman is very powerful, why would he surrender to the Hand and choose to work for the Hand?" Murphy said deceptively.
"Then according to what you say, if we want to defeat the Hand, we will never have a chance?" Jessica said in horror.
A character like Sandman is still a junior member of the Hand?
Were these people beaten to death by a group of thieves from the Hand?
"According to the surface, we really have no chance, but the Hand is definitely not the strongest force in the world. There are many people who can deal with them. We must learn to make the best of the situation, seize the opportunity, and let them bite each other.
Are you ready?" Murphy said hehey.
"What are you going to do?"
Murphy continued: "The expansion of the Hand's power has attracted the attention of a force called S.H.I.E.L.D.... Don't worry, the Hand is just the tail of a rabbit - it won't grow!"
Jessica lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and said helplessly: "Perhaps the only way to eradicate the Hand is to do as you say... But what should my companions do?"
Jessica lost her temper last night and said she should ignore those people, but she is a kind person after all. She is decadent, drunk, and swears. Under these heavy shells, she actually hides a very soft heart.
So how could she forget Daredevil and those people with peace of mind, pretend not to know anything from now on, and live her own life?
Even if there may be any danger, she has to find a way to rescue them!
However, she has always been a loner and has no friends at all. She is not a genius with a super high IQ, nor does she have the strength to crush everything. How can she save Daredevil and others from the vicious Hand?
?
"What the hell! I'm so annoyed!"
Jessica drank another half a bottle of wine.
"Can't you beat me?" Murphy asked tentatively.
"Yes, if they can't defeat the Hand, I won't be able to save my companions." Jessica looked at Murphy inexplicably. Why did she feel that this person was a little nervous?
Murphy coughed, shook away his messy thoughts, and said:
"You don't have to worry too much about the safety of Daredevil. As far as I know, the Hand has been secretly researching various superpowers, so it is impossible for them to die in a short period of time. Instead, they will be sent for experiments.
body."
"When we become stronger in the future and use various opportunities to eradicate the Hand, I will definitely accompany you to rescue them. Before that, you must not act rashly, otherwise you will be weak on your own.
You are no match for the despicable, cruel and vicious Hand people. Not only can they not save your comrades, they will take your life in vain."
"Well, I understand." Jessica was silent for a moment and nodded.
If there is hope and a way to rescue Daredevil and others, then Jessica must take action.
But now there is no hope at all... Jessica feels that she is not one of those white leftists who have been brainwashed to the point of going crazy. She almost wants to donate her body... Her own life is still very precious.
"Stop drinking and come and have breakfast. I bought so much and it will be wasted if I don't eat it." Seeing that Jessica gave up the unrealistic idea, Murphy immediately happily extended an invitation to Jessica.
"I told you, I never eat breakfast."
"Eat something. I ran a long way to buy it for you. It's different from the breakfast you usually see. It's very delicious. Even if you're not hungry, you can still taste it."
Jessica hesitated.
But she couldn't resist Murphy's enthusiasm: "Just try it. If you don't think it tastes good, then don't eat it. But what if you think it tastes good too?"
Jessica looked at the crab roe buns that Murphy fed to her mouth and glanced sideways at Murphy, a little impatient. However, Murphy was thick-skinned and pretended not to see it. She couldn't refuse Murphy's kindness. After all, someone like Murphy was so kind.
This useful tool is really unique...
Finally, Jessica carefully opened the mouth of the cherry, took a bite, and chewed it gently.
"How's it going?" Murphy looked at Jessica expectantly.
"Hmm...surprisingly okay." Jessica replied, then put the entire crab roe bun into her mouth.
"As long as you like it." Mo Fei said with a smile: "I took the subway and bought this all the way from Chinatown for you!"
Jessica was also impressed by the special pastries that Murphy bought for her, and then started to devour them without any ceremony.
"Where did you buy it?" Jessica said while eating Haisei: "When I have time, I will also buy some for breakfast."
"I'll write you an address later." Murphy said with a smile.
He supported his head with his hands, looked at Jessica eating breakfast, and smiled.
I have to say that even though Jessica is slovenly and without makeup, she is still a very beautiful woman.
If Michaela is full of punk and mechanical style, then Jessica is full of gothic and dark style.
"What do you see me doing?"
"I just think you're beautiful."
Jessica looked at Murphy with disgust, she was not one of those love-minded little girls, a silly girl...
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a knock on Jessica's door.
"Who is it?" Jessica immediately became alert. Who knew if someone from the Hand was chasing the door?
"it's me."
Someone outside answered, a woman's voice.
Jessica breathed a sigh of relief immediately.
"Who is it? Your friend?" Murphy asked curiously.
"Well, that's right." Jessica sucked her grease-covered fingers, wiped them with a tissue, and went to open the door.
"Oh my gosh, Jessica, I haven't been here for just a few days, and your house is like this? Has it been visited by a thief? Do you want to call the police?"
A blond beauty walked in and saw the ruins in the room and said in disbelief.
"It wasn't someone else who did it, it was me... Anyway, don't worry about my affairs." Jessica said.
"So you were drunk and acted like crazy? You weren't like this before..." The blonde beauty's voice paused because she saw Murphy in the room.
She looked at Murphy, then at Jessica, then raised an eyebrow at Jessica with an ambiguous smile.
"Don't think nonsense, he is a friend of mine." Jessica rolled her eyes and raised her chin towards Murphy: "Murphy." Then pointed to the blonde beauty: "Tracy."
"That's how you introduce me? Is it that difficult to admit that I am your sister?" Tracy rolled her eyes at Jessica, then stretched out her hand to Murphy: "Hello, I am Patricia Tracy Walker.
.”
Murphy blinked, isn't this the future superhero Hellcat?