American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

At this time, people in the Marvel world know nothing about what happened with Karma Taj.

They were still immersed in the exciting battle that had just occurred and the endless anomalies revealed by the SCP Foundation.

"Gee, I didn’t expect that 682 would be taken into custody like this."

"It is indeed an immortal containment object. Have you seen it? Only a few minutes have passed and that guy has grown more than half of his body. It’s so scary."

"Thinking about it this way, Lin Lang is really awesome. He could actually survive in the hands of this guy."

"Damn, my legs are still shaking when I mention him. He’s so brave.···"

Stark Industries Building.

If we say that the vast majority of those who dare to be interested are the SCP Foundation and those mysterious and strange contained objects that emerge one after another.

So what Tony was more interested in was Lin Lang.

An ordinary person, faced with anomalies that could easily kill him several times, could always remain calm.

Even in several moments of life and death, he can find the optimal solution in the blink of an eye.

The most important thing is the decisiveness that puts life and death at risk!

Even as proud as Tony himself, there is no guarantee that he can survive in this situation.

Looking at the figure on the screen, Tony raised the corner of his mouth:

"Interesting, really interesting."

At this time, the transition ended.

Lin Lang's figure appeared on the screen again.

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the site and was holding a dinner plate to cook.

However, Lin Lang, who was holding the dinner plate, Everywhere he went, he would attract people's attention.

Especially those D-class personnel, who looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Shocked, curious?

No, more disgusting, mocking and jealous.

Some D-class personnel even While making some insulting moves, he taunted:

"Look, who is this? That lunatic who took the initiative to become a D-class personnel?"

"Yo? Isn’t this the celebrity of our site? How does it feel to be a dog for the foundation?"

"You freak who watches your own kind die, you should go to hell!"

"you···Oh shit, here come those guard dogs!"

With a burst of teasing and scolding, the guards dispersed the onlookers of D-class personnel.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room was a little confused.

They are also D-class personnel, why are these people so hostile to Lin Lang?

In the picture.

Lin Lang saw a somewhat familiar researcher from the crowd, who was walking towards Lin Lang with a smile.

Vaguely, the audience seemed to see a few blue butterflies flashing past him.

The other person was very calm. The familiar man sat across from Lin Lang, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Lin Lang. When he refused, he smiled indifferently, took out a lighter and lit it for himself.

Hiss~ hu~ in the smoke, His face is a little blurry, making it difficult to see clearly

"My name is Kondraki, you can call me Dr. K. Dr. K crossed his legs and said casually:

"I noticed your behavior the last time I contained 682, and to be honest, you surprised me."

Lin Lang chewed the food calmly and did not respond at all to the other party's words.

For him, joining the SCP Foundation was just to complete the role-playing mission. He would die sooner or later anyway, and he had no interest in wasting time to make a short-term friend.

Lin Lang once heard a saying, if you regard doing something as work, then you will never fall in love with doing it.

Now, he has regarded playing the role of D-class personnel as his job.

Therefore, he has no regard for these things. I don’t have any good impressions of a doctor who is aloof and can let them die at will.

Dr. K didn’t care about this and still kept smiling:

"There are many D-class personnel who are smart enough to survive containment or interactive missions, but you are the only one who has the guts to challenge 682."

"You're not afraid of death, are you?"

When the other party said this unintentionally, Lin Lang's hand holding the fork paused slightly.

He finally raised his head and looked at the researcher who wore glasses, had stubble on his face, and looked a bit rough.

"Have a mission?"

Dr. K was startled by Lin Lang's words, and then suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha, you are really interesting. Yes, there is another mission, but the number of D-class personnel I can call upon has exceeded the quota, and now the Ethics Committee is holding on to me. so······"

"so···"Lin Lang looked at Dr. K calmly:"So, you need a D-class person who actively applies to participate in the project."

"Bingo! You guessed it right again! Dr. K clapped his hands, then put his face in front of Lin Lang and said with a smile:

"So, your choice is···Of course, you have the right···"

"I accept"

"Have the right to refuse···Wait, you said you accepted it?"At this time, even Dr. K was stunned.

Lin Lang nodded, picked up the plate and stood up:"Yes, I accept it."

Seeing that Lin Lang was about to walk away, Dr. K stood up quickly, scratched his head, hesitated for a long time, and asked this sentence:

"You can refuse, why agree to me?"

"Some things have to be done by someone, right?"

······

See this scene, hear this sentence.

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but froze.

Even Nick Fury of SHIELD was slightly moved.

Through the first two missions, everyone only saw Lin Lang's calmness and determination.

But at this moment, they saw Lin Lang's selfless side.

Maria held the document in her arms and was silent for a long time before saying complexly:"I always thought that he was a person with self-destructive tendencies."

Nick Fury corrected:"He is a brave person."

At this moment, What Nick Fury is even more curious about is, what kind of mission does Dr. K, who has the quirk of wanting to 'ride 682', plan to invite Lin Lang to participate in?

What kind of exceptions will you encounter?

·········

Future technology building.

The little spider walked around like an ant on a hot pot, looking at Lin Lang several times but hesitated to speak.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask:

"Lin, what kind of mission did you participate in? Once the exposure started, your memory should have recovered, right? Tell me quickly, please!"

"Mission?······"Lin Lang looked at the screen on the sky, and the memories of his previous life flooded into his mind again.

After a long silence, he shook his head and smiled:

"That is really a very difficult task."

"Let me think about it, the name of that project seems to be···"

···

"The door to death!"