Foundation: Start with American comics! exposure and arrival

"You can't tell whether it's good or bad by appearance..."

Nick Fury just wanted to open his mouth to express his opinion.

The next moment.

The expression of the brine egg froze directly in place, and the whole person was not good.

[Exposure: SCP-173 Statue - Original Work].

[Hazard level: Euclid].

[It has life and is aggressive, and will take advantage of people's unpreparedness, twist its neck, and only when the eyes are on it, will it remain still and remain motionless].

[Don't blink when you stare at me~ You must not look away~ Otherwise, you will break your head~].

......

Wait!

Who can tell him!

What does this not blink mean?

"Is it..."

"What he said about taking advantage of people is the time gap in the blink of an eye?"

Thinking of this terrifying puppet statue, rushing over and folding his throat and neck, Nick Fury couldn't help but shiver.

More than danger.

But this terrifying picture is itself a visual injury.

Look at the horror dolls on the screen and compare the panacea for the previous cure.

Nick Fury's expression stiffened.

How can this treasure still kill people, and die in the blink of an eye?

This treatment is also too bad, right?!

Nick Fury, who originally equated containment items with special treasures, felt that his worldview was a little broken.

After losing the panacea, he was still riveted and wanted to take back a city!

!

......

Mirror space

"Can't look away?"

"Move away and you'll be killed?"

Mordo frowned, although he successfully obtained a panacea, but looking at this description, he still instinctively did not believe, obviously just an ordinary statue, at most a little scary.

"It's not magic!"

Mordo shook his head, but out of caution, he decided to only crouch in the mirror space.

No matter how weird it is.

It's impossible to cross into the mirror to attack him, right?

......

"Huh?"

"Isn't the description of this thing too outrageous?"

"This is too metaphysical, isn't it?

Tony shook his head.

Science told him that metaphysics was not credible.

But the body recovered after taking the panacea, the health data can not deceive people, so Tony can only believe it.

But to say how scared he is of this statue is pure!

No matter what, it's just a concrete statue, and Tony, a scientific research boss, can see through the construction material at a glance.

The appearance is quite scary and scary.

But concrete determines its essence.

No matter how weird it is, a shell goes down, it doesn't have to be too strong, the palm cannon on his armor can easily bombard the concrete into smashes, the sculptures are blown up and shattered, what is the use of twisting the neck no matter how weird it is?

Caliber is justice, artillery is truth!

Tony, who is in the late stages of firepowerphobia, belongs to the loyal followers of the Turret God Sect.

"It's a little too much to look down on science to scare this sculpture," Tony shook his head helplessly.

The panacea saved his life!

For the Foundation, no matter what he says, Tony's heart is absolutely grateful.

No matter what....

The things exposed this time seem to be a little too ordinary.

It is really inconsistent with the foundation's domineering declaration, or ... Drop the box.

Just as Tony shook his head secretly.

The picture displayed on the screen changed again, and through the content of the broadcast, Tony's eyes widened.

"Bastard!"

"You dare!"

Tony roared lowly, clenching his fists, his arms exploding.

——

The puppet that had been alone in the corner of the room suddenly disappeared.

The screen turns.

Directly to a crowded street.

Nope....

It should be said that it was once a crowded street.

The road that should have been busy with traffic was filled with flowing blood everywhere, clearing a vacuum.

On the ground....

Lying large expanses of corpses with broken vertebrae.

At a cursory glance, even the number cannot be estimated, and this is still because of the time problem, in the period of sparse crowds, if at the peak of the flow of people, the fallen corpses are afraid that they can be piled up into a hill.

On the corner of the street, a strangely shaped doll stares straight at the screen.

SCP-173!

Tick ....

Tick ....

Crimson blood dripped from its hands, gathering into a pool of blood on the ground, and a figure fell next to it, and there was no trace of struggle on the surface of the body, only the horror on its face.

Eccentric.

Uncanny.

Thriller.

......

But in Tony's eyes, there was only anger: "I'll fix you!

The endless anger made him angry.

"Jarvis!"

"Turn on the search system, I want to lock his location as quickly as possible!"

Watching the tragic deaths of innocent civilians, Tony felt as if something was about to awaken.

......

"Is that the Empire?"

General Ross, whose pupils were wrinkled, recognized the style of the Empire by the sporadic signs on the streets.

But....

Trapped in prison, he apparently didn't get out.

That's right!

Because he tried to use a subnuclear bomb in a busy city, he was almost court-martialed when he was accused of a military crime.

"It's a pity it's only a third. "

Ross gritted his teeth hatefully.

One-third, it is still a panacea in the form of medicinal powder, it is not difficult for the military to keep him safe, but if you want to go out unharmed, it will not be so easy.

"All blame those damn mutants!"

Ross slammed the wall angrily.

......

"Logan?"

The piano girl looked at the tragedy in the picture, and her eyes were a little unbearable.

"Don't worry!"

"We're almost there!"

Wolverine's thick voice soothed her heart.

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