Daisy in the Marvel Universe

The words are very beautiful, but in fact it is still the spirit of a paper framer.

After the funeral, Daisy handed over a problem to the Avengers to solve, capturing the escaped Cyclops and his second brother Alex Summers.

There was no talk about Peggy Carter. The old lady did not die suddenly. Everyone was mentally prepared. Daisy and Captain America were talking about business.

The guests had left one after another. Captain America stood in front of Peggy Carter's tombstone, looking at the photos of his former lover when they were young. He had mixed feelings in his heart. Hearing Daisy talk about the mission, he also brought his thoughts back to the present.

"The Avengers have fewer and fewer manpower now." Captain America was speechless. Stark went to prison, Thor returned to Asgard to become the God King, and the Hulk disappeared. The three most capable veterans have all left the team. .

The newly joined Quicksilver and Wanda were originally good prospects. They have been training for a long time and have placed a lot of expectations on the US team. Unfortunately, one went to the moon for their honeymoon and the other took a long vacation.

"What happened to Wanda? Do you need our help?" Captain America was very curious. After Wanda called him, he disappeared.

Of course Daisy can't say that Wanda went to raise a baby. It would be too appalling to explain, and she doesn't need Captain America's help!

"As for magic, her magic puts a heavy burden on the body. Once it exceeds a certain limit, it will cause headaches, heartaches, stomachaches, etc..."

After some nonsense, Wanda was deceived.

It's normal for the US team to continue to recruit people. If he doesn't recruit people, he will be left with nothing but a polished commander.

"Okay, the greater the threat, the greater the demand. The Avengers really need to recruit more new people." Daisy provided some information. Iron Fist, Daredevil, and Spider-Man are all available for Captain America to choose from.

Just as she turned to leave, she heard a faint call from behind.

"Steve, my Steve, have you come to see me..."

"Steve, where are you? I've been waiting for you for seventy years..."

A trembling voice sounded in the coffin, and Daisy immediately looked over. Captain America also had a face full of horror. Even though he had been through countless storms and waves, he didn't know how to face what happened next.

"Seal the cemetery. No one is allowed to come in without my order. Call Sharon Carter." Although I don't know why this happened, but thanks to many film and television animations, I can figure out what will happen next with my toes. Thinking of it, all irrelevant personnel are blocked out, and professionals like them will solve the problem.

"Daisy, what's wrong?" Her best friend Sharon Carter was talking to the guests outside. She was a little surprised when she was suddenly called back. Also coming back was the Black Widow.

"Steve... Steve, where are you... It's so dark here..." They didn't know what happened at first, but their faces turned pale when they heard the voice. It's a change.

Except for Daisy, who had relatively little contact with her, the other three knew this voice. It was Peggy Carter's voice.

Can people still talk after they are dead? Normally it's not possible, but this situation is not normal. The sound came from the ground, and it sounded weird.

Black Widow rolled her eyes twice and wisely said nothing.

Captain America clenched his fists, feeling a variety of emotions including anticipation, anger, and worry.

Standing was not an option. Daisy glanced at Sharon Carter. She was seeking the opinions of her family members.

What she said before was high-sounding, but in fact she had no friendship with Peggy Carter at all. The old lady stared at her like a thief, always singing high-pitched words, talking about dedication and sacrifice. Daisy and she had nothing in common.

At this time, she was the most indifferent among the people present.

Sharon Carter thought about it, finally made up her mind, and nodded gently to her.

Daisy pointed her finger at the ground and a large amount of soil flew up. The coffin, which had been buried for less than half an hour, slowly floated out again.

Without the cover of earth, the sounds inside the coffin became louder. In addition to the mourning, there was also the sound of bodies hitting the coffin.

"Steve, come and stay with me."

"Steve, this is not me, come on, come and kill me, come on..."

The sound was a bit noisy, as if several people were talking with one body.

"I didn't feel any signs of magic and didn't find any supernatural interference." Daisy looked around and found that she had no magic power, but she had seen too much magic. She looked around and couldn't find the cause of the problem. .

"Is Paige really dead? Are you mistaken? She..." Captain America seemed to still want to seize the slightest bit of luck in his heart.

Daisy did not answer directly: "Steve, you should know the real situation very well."

Yes, a veteran who participated in World War II, a soldier who rolled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, if he can't even tell whether a person is alive or dead, he is really in vain.

"Daisy, there have been several cases of resurrection of the dead in various places." The first person to report it to her was Hill. It would be enough to have a director for Peggy Carter's funeral, plus the relationship between Hill and Peggy Carter. To make matters worse, the deputy director is now presiding over daily work at the headquarters.

In just five minutes, three incidents of resurrection of the dead occurred, and there were more than a dozen that needed further confirmation.

"There must be some pattern in this. This is not a large-scale incident. Let the intelligence department find this pattern." Daisy used her super vision to look around. In this Carter family cemetery, only Peggy Carter has a problem.

It is not a large-scale resurrection of the dead, nor is it a certain magician or a black technology scientist causing trouble, but more like a swing at the level of rules.

This swing is small and only affects a very small number of specific groups.

However, even if they knew the whole story, it would not be of much help in solving the current problem. Several people did not know how to deal with it.

Sharon Carter has a deep affection for her aunt, not to mention Captain America, who has never been so entangled in the fact that he dares to wave his fist in the face of Thanos. Daisy was singing a hymn to the old lady half an hour ago to express her admiration. Now is it inconvenient for us to pull out the founder’s body, grind it into powder, and scatter it into the sea? Isn't this a slap in the face?

"It seems that this dirty work can only be done by me. Ladies and gentlemen, please stand back so that you don't get blood all over you." Black Widow rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do this offending job.

"I'll do it. I'll smash the coffin and its contents into atoms." Daisy was about to take action herself, but before she started, she suddenly sensed something and looked to the left.

The next second, I saw a colorful beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth, which was Asgard's Rainbow Bridge.

Looking at the earth goddess Sif walking out of the Rainbow Bridge, she knew that this incident was not simple.

"Sir Johnson, Asgard needs your help." Sif's armor was still stained with blood, and her long blond hair was suddenly shortened, as if it had been cut off by some sharp blade.