Chapter 2150 The Ultimate New World (31)

Bruce's eyes widened, he looked at the huge monster in front of him in disbelief, could this be Aisha? !

What did her father do? ! !

Bruce was a little impressed that he could still think about such things in this situation, and in the few seconds when he was distracted, the yellow monster had already bitten a mecha in two bites, biting the steel parts to a crisp.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Aisha was there, otherwise he would not be able to beat any of these mechas. From this formation, Stark must have had the intention to kill.

But soon he saw Stark's real formation.

The yellow monster had just bitten off two mechas, and the other mecha rushed towards them with red eyes, looking like it was going to launch a suicide attack.

The yellow monster flapped its wings and lifted Bruce up to the sky again to avoid the explosion, but when Bruce turned around, he saw dense black dots rising on the skyline.

Wait... skyline?

Bruce looked at the flat skyline in shock, grabbed the yellow monster's claws and tried to turn his body 180 degrees, then looked at the skyline behind him, and then he was completely stunned.

Where is San Francisco? Where is the Golden Gate Bridge? ? ?

They are now in a flat place, or more like a relatively flat nature reserve, but in short, there is no city, and it doesn't look like the suburbs of San Francisco at all.

Where are they?

Just seeing another self made Bruce suspect that the time and space of the mysterious space in the fog might be disordered. Now he is completely sure that they were transferred to another place after leaving the fog, and it seems to be a million miles away from the entrance.

Aisha, who turned back into the parallax monster, was also stunned when she saw such a huge mecha army.

This is not right, didn't they just invade the network of the Stark Group and release Stark's backup consciousness? Is there such a big grudge?

Moreover, Aisha released the backup consciousness of the righteous Iron Man, so shouldn't the righteous and evil Iron Man fight each other? How can they spare so many troops to fight them?

Aisha also remembered to look around the surrounding environment at this time, and then she found that, well, they were back to the East Coast again.

This place could definitely not be the West Coast of the United States, at least it was the Northeast of the United States, and then Aisha turned her head to the right, isn't this Lake Ontario? How did they come to Canada? ? ?

But now there is no time to guess the geographical problem, this group of robot army has red eyes, obviously intending to rush around, locusts pass through, and kill all the creatures breathing here.

Aisha felt that the two of them might have been affected, but she was not sure. At this point, they couldn't fight, so they ran away quickly.

In fact, Aisha could last for a long time after becoming a parallax monster, and she even felt that she could handle the first wave of attacks, but it was not worth it at all.

For Iron Man, his mecha army is endless and can be replenished at any time, but the parallax monster needs fear as energy. Aisha estimated that there were no living people except her and Bruce within a radius of 20 kilometers, and she had no place to recharge.

Then in the end, she would definitely be exhausted by the endless mecha army, and if she didn't escape early, the battle would become a mess, and she would not want to fight later.

So Aisha made a prompt decision, grabbed Bruce and ran, and in order to save energy, she turned back into the image of a little girl, and didn't care about looking at the direction. The main goal was to avoid the most densely bombed area of ​​artillery shells, and fly as fast as possible and as far as possible.

While making maneuvers in the air, Aisha was still thinking that this matter was wrong no matter how she thought about it. Even if the white can freed up his hands to catch the two of them, he shouldn't use this method.

That evil Stark couldn't know his ability. All the progress they had made before was what Batman could do, and most Batman didn't have superpowers.

Then it would be a better choice to use nano-invasion to lock the car doors while they are driving, or simply place bombs on their cars to catch them off guard. Such a large-scale attack would give them space to escape and hide.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, several more rockets flew past Aisha. Aisha dodged as steadily as possible, after all, she had to take care that Bruce would not be dizzy.

But at this moment, all the flying mechas paused and turned their heads to look in one direction.

Aisha had no time to care why they stopped. She grabbed Bruce's shoulders and ran quickly. She rushed through the gap between a group of mechas and flew away.

On the way to escape, Bruce looked back and saw that all the mechas were flying in one direction. If he was not mistaken, the thick fog rising on the skyline was just like what he had encountered before, cold and misty.

Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada, November 11.

A car drove out of the thick fog again and stopped under the street light. Coulson got out of the car and looked around. He found that they were back on Maple Avenue.

Could it be that the entrance to the alternate dimension was fixed?

While thinking about this question, Coulson turned his head and found that the lights on the road next to him were flashing.

Several members of Coulson's team got out of the car immediately, holding emergency flashlights and walked over there, and then found a group of people standing on the grass next to them, and several cars were parked on both sides of the road next to them.

As soon as Coulson changed the flashlight, a bearded man wearing a conical hat came over and shouted: "Hey, where are you from, newbie? Turn off your flashlight, it will affect our shooting of Indian ghosts!"

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Are you a policeman or a tourist? Forget it, no matter who you are, we are ghost experts, and we are here to capture the signal of Indian ghosts. We will catch it."

Colson opened his mouth slightly, stretched out his hands to lift the hem of his suit, put his hands on his waist and said: "To be honest, I am indeed a tourist, but I also came here for the recent haunted legend of Niagara Falls."

"Very tasteful." A skinny brown-gray haired man The woman came up, crossed her arms and said, "I'm sure the ghosts this time are unusual. Perhaps it's an Indian settlement that perished in the war with European immigrants. Before they died, they used the unique rituals of the village to turn themselves into a curse."

"Hey, Rena, what are you talking about? These are clearly the ghosts of a group of Indian herders. They got lost in the mountains because of the thick fog, so they brought the thick fog here to let us all experience the pain of their death."

The fat man with a big beard and the skinny woman named Rena each had their own opinions. Anyway, one believed it was a ghost and the other believed it was a curse, but both thought it was the work of the Indians.

Coulson rubbed his hands, made an interested gesture, took out two cigarettes and lit them for the two men, and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. We are a team of reporters, and our boss needs some explosive photos, you know."

"You have found the right person." The skinny middle-aged woman Lena snapped her fingers, pointed at Coulson and said, "I will do a special ritual to capture the essence of the curse, and soon you will see how this powerful curse is..."

When they just said this, Coulson caught a glimpse of a faint blue light at the end of the skyline. When he looked carefully, he found that it was a thin mist condensed under the moonlight.

"Niagara Falls! It's the Niagara Falls!" The bearded man shouted behind them, hurried past them and said, "I'm a local, that's the Niagara Falls, a ghost has appeared, hurry over there!!"

They rushed to the camp with lights on, and the bearded man and his two other local companions began to pack up. Lena also showed an apologetic expression to Coulson and nodded, and returned to her RV to prepare to set off.

"Are we still going there, boss?" May asked standing behind Coulson. Coulson stared at the silver-like mist under the moonlight, thinking of the living people like himself he had seen in the fog world before.

Will he see him there? Will he be a traveler who strayed into it like himself? Will the mysterious fog guest appear again?

"What is the probability of a person encountering two supernatural events in a row within an hour?" Coulson turned to look at his assistant, but at the same time he was asking himself.

"If you want to go, let's go." Simmons walked up and knocked on the roof of the car and said, "We are here for this. Even if we encounter it twice within an hour, we can get more data."

"I agree." Fitz held the equipment and fiddled with the buttons on it, saying, "We can't always rely on the antenna dishes of those psychic enthusiasts."

Seeing that the team members supported his decision so much, Coulson did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the four of them got in the car and drove towards their original destination, Niagara Falls.

They all regarded the car and people they saw in the fog world the last time they strayed into it as an accident and a small episode. Apart from the inference of time and space confusion, they did not think about it carefully.

Soon the car drove to the vicinity of the Great Falls. The front of the waterfall can be seen in Canada. They walked up along a forest path. Before they took a few steps, the full view of the Great Falls almost appeared in front of them.

The pronunciation of Niagara means the voice of the god of thunder in the Indian language. It is said that the Indians who have never seen the Great Falls do not understand where this rumbling roar comes from. They think it is the snoring of the god of thunder, so they named the waterfall the voice of the god of thunder.

Coulson had heard this legend before, so he thought that this fog might really be related to the Indians. Just when he thought of this, he heard a violent noise behind him.

He turned around and saw the dazzling headlights and flashlights, and saw a crowd of hundreds of people walking towards this side.

It seems that a large number of supernatural enthusiasts have arrived. They should have observed the fog near Niagara Falls and thought it was a good opportunity to shoot supernatural videos or photos, so they all rushed over with long guns and cannons.

Coulson and his team were interviewed by a reporter, who almost put the camera lens on Coulson's nose and asked quickly: "Hello, are you a local resident? Is this the first time you have seen this phenomenon? Do you think it is really the Indians who are causing trouble?"

As soon as Coulson opened his mouth, he saw a tall and thin figure walking on the upper part of the winding path.

Coulson immediately pushed the reporter away and rushed upwards, and before approaching the man, he slowed down his pace.

Hearing the footsteps, the man in the black windbreaker turned around and lowered the brim of his hat. His light brown eyes were brighter in the moonlight between the leaves.