Chapter 1989 We Are Different

Not many Predator warriors were left intact. These wild warriors found the wrong opponent and were either burned to ashes or torn into pieces.

The only Predator whose body remained intact was the one hit by Loki with the Ice Box.

Norman Osborn called a Quinjet and sent the body to his laboratory like a treasure. At the same time, there were several living Skrulls passing by.

Alvin didn't know what Norman Osborn wanted them to do...

However, adhering to his belief in the cruelty of biological scientists, Alvin broke the spines of all the Skrulls and handed them over to Norman Osborn.

Things were not going well at the air hotel, and the players lamented that their fortune-making plans might be over.

And those frightened guests have not yet recovered.

It is estimated that they are not willing to live in this place, not because of the death of several aliens, but because the pretty waiters and girls were too cruel before.

Some young men who had tried to flirt with them now felt chills running down their backs when they saw them. As soon as the incident was over, they couldn't wait to run for a DNA test and then ran away.

Only those guys who tried to have a relationship with Stark and Osborn persisted. After the blood stains on the ground were cleaned up, they found a new place to sit down as if nothing had happened, but They switched all the drinks to whiskey.

Pepper grabbed Stark's neck like crazy, pointed at the "captain" who had turned back into a slut, and roared loudly: "Tony, do you know what that thing is?

OH SHIT! I was almost scared to death just now!

It just spit all over my face, it has three heads, and its teeth are longer than my arms! "

Stark glanced at "Captain". This guy was held in the arms of little Morgan, with a hopeless expression on his face. He let little Ginny put the blindfold on him again, and Mindy also gave him a cute prick. bow.

After hugging Pepper forcefully, Stark said helplessly: "Okay, dear, it's all my fault, I should have come to save you as soon as possible.

Come with me, let's go have a drink together, it's normal to have hallucinations due to panic, let's have a drink together and then get some sleep. "

Pepper stared at Stark who was going crazy. She clenched her fists and said in a broken voice, "Tony, you actually think I'm crazy?"

Pepper's scary expression in front of Stark immediately shook his head and said: "NO, NO, NO, I just think you had a little overreaction under pressure. It's normal. Really, I sometimes think of Morgan when I see her. It's a little devil with horns on its head.

It doesn't matter, you are all safe now! "

As he spoke, Stark glanced at the "Captain", who was so fat that he looked anxious, and said helplessly: "My dear, this guy is a hellhound, but he definitely doesn't have three heads.

Don't worry, little Morgan will be in no danger. This guy even has to pick out soft cookies. "

Little Ginny and Mindy looked at each other, nodded playfully and said, "Yes, the captain is a good baby!"

Pepper glanced at little Ginny in annoyance, then glared at Stark and said, "Tony, you will regret it.

Your daughter is ravaging a terrifying three-headed hell dog every day. Maybe it will not take revenge on Morgan, but you, an accomplice, will definitely be unlucky..."

Stark, who always thought that Pepper was hallucinating due to fright, hugged his fiancée insincerely and said: "Of course, of course, being the father of a little devil requires you to bear a little pressure occasionally.

This is nothing, as long as Morgan can grow up happily, raising a stupid and fat hellhound is nothing at all..."

With that said, Stark put his arm around Pepper's waist and turned to look at little Morgan...

"FUCK WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?"

A three-headed hell dog the size of a horse stood behind the three girls, with terrible fire in its eyes, and roared at Stark with bad breath.

Seeing Stark jumping up in fright, little Ginny happily exchanged fists with Mindy, as if she was very satisfied with her prank.

Little Morgan grabbed the two fangs on the lower jaw of the "Captain" with both hands. The little girl did a pull-up domineeringly, put her little face in front of the big mouth, and then bent her short legs to hook them. At the corner of the "Captain's" mouth, he reached in and touched a handful of bright red tongue.

Seeing the flames in the eyes of the six "Captain" dogs, Stark instinctively made a fighting gesture. He stared as if his balls were pinched, and screamed: "Alvin, you What on earth did this bastard bring back from hell?

Oh, it's going to eat little Morgan..."

Seeing little Morgan plunge his head into the "Captain's" mouth like a master of rock climbing, Alvin walked over impatiently, grabbed little Morgan's neck and put her on the ground.

After glaring at the "captain" who was flirting with Stark, he turned to Stark, spread his hands, and said, "I told you a long time ago, it's a hellhound..."

Stark stared at Alvin angrily and said, "I know it's a Cerberus, but I don't fucking know it's a 'Three-Headed Cerberus'!

The way it looked at me was like it wanted to burn me to ashes..."

Alvin watched the "Captain" change back to his original appearance, and walked towards little Ginny with an aggrieved look on his face, squeezing little Morgan on the way and causing him to fall over.

He said nonchalantly: "What's the difference? Look at what you look like now, your daughter is actually scarier than a hellhound.

If you feel unsafe, just give it back to little Ginny, this is her carefully selected treasure in hell. "

Little Morgan may have understood Alvin's words. She stood up tremblingly and took two steps. She gritted her teeth angrily, hugged Alvin's knee and chewed it.

Pepper covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch. She said goodbye to little Morgan who was called "lady" completely. She swayed twice as if she was dizzy. As she turned around and walked towards the wine bar, she murmured to herself: "These are all hallucinations. I must have been frightened, so my head is unclear. I need to drink." One cup."

Nick ran over with a Predator arm guard, looked at Alvin and said loudly: "Alvin, this thing seems to be broken, can you give me one so I can take it back and study it?

I figured I had a mechanical aptitude and I could definitely fix it. "

As he spoke, Nick looked at little Morgan hanging on Alvin's lap. He stared and said, "Wow, this girl looks hungry. How do the jeans taste?"

Alvin picked up little Morgan in annoyance, threatened her with his eyes, then handed this lawless little villain to little Ginny, and said, "We should give her a taste of something awesome. How about steak?"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the obviously intact Iron-Blooded Armguard in Nick's hand and said, "Don't even think about it. This thing's identification of friend or foe is at the level of mental illness. You have to send it to Dr. Ethan to take a look first and dismantle it." Drop the weapon and play with it.

Why? Where did you get this thing? "

Nick turned back and pointed to the position near the west door. Little Harry, with a technological eye on his face, was using power tools to disassemble the armor on a corpse that was split in half by Thor. Several members of the Osborne Group The employee was holding the body bag and was watching with admiration as the little guy peeled off a complete set of armor.

Alvin covered his head and shook his head and said: "What the hell is this? When did Harry become a forensic doctor? Oh, fortunately this child is not my son."

Nick shrugged and said, "Harry has added cartoon mode to his eyes. He now sees the corpses as pixel blocks, but he will vomit once the job is done.

What's so scary about corpses? Those women are scary!

Gwen had vomited three times and still watched the Predator's body as a horror movie. "

Sure enough, not long after Nick finished speaking, little Harry, who had finished his work, took off his glasses, turned around and hugged a trash can to talk to each other.

Alvin watched a group of hungry Wolf players surrounding a group of shocked customers, trying to save his business...

Richard used a shovel to help collect the iron-blooded corpse that was torn into pieces by the Hulk. Afterward, he could spray disinfectant on the ground as if nothing had happened, and then dragged Harry to repair the damaged metal wall.

Looking at Stark with a weird expression, Alvin said a little uncomfortably: "I always feel like something went wrong, but I can't tell.

These kids seem a little too strong, shouldn't they scream?

Otherwise, how can I comfort them? "

Thor came to Alvin's side with a glass of whiskey. He looked at the players with admiration and said: "The fearlessness in the face of blood and death...

They are the best warriors and they deserve to put on their armor and go into battle. "

Alvin looked at Thor with contempt and said, "Maybe it's because 'poor' is more terrifying!

You fool has nothing but brains, so you can't empathize with them. "

Thor looked at Alvin dissatisfied and shouted: "You have to respect me. You are now half Asgardian, and I am the Thor of Asgard."

Alvin looked at Thor and yelled, attracting the attention of the crowd. He grabbed the old man in displeasure and whispered: "The door of the pyramid cannot be closed. Why don't you, Your Majesty the God of Thunder, go there and have a look? Wan As soon as there are aliens and iron-blooded things that slip through the net, you are responsible for killing them all.

There might be iron-blooded warriors who can rival the gods there, and you need to destroy them. "

Thor looked at Alvin like a fool and said, "Don't think I'm a fool, your 'corpse-eating vines' haven't come back, what else is left there?

But I am indeed interested in the more powerful Predators. Can you find them? "

Alvin shook his head, and just about to speak, Norman Osborne came over and said: "Maybe we can't find them, but we can create them.

The birth mechanism of the Predator is very interesting, and I want to go inside the pyramid again.

According to the information that Ajak explained about the Predator, I feel that they should not be the kind of species that can be controlled. The Skrulls can control them, and there must be some secret that we don't understand.

I want to take a look. If we can discover this secret, maybe we can have another extremely wild army.

Except for the pyramids in the Himalayas, everything else is under your control, right? "