Marvel’s Disassembler

"It sounds like it's true... Is there really a Hulk?"

Li Xiaomi looked at Xia Zhiye dumbfoundedly: "Don't make trouble, it's impossible."

"……probably."

I don't want it in the summer night, but if the Hulk suddenly appears in front of you, I hope you can keep your calm today.

Well, this picture should not appear!

absolute! ?

Xia Zhiye was suddenly not quite sure, although he wanted to be stubborn... but he always felt that there was a will of the universe that was always stopping him.

"I went to take a shower!"

Li Xiaomi suddenly stood up: "I tell you, gentleman's agreement. Live here, but you can't have any crooked thoughts. Look at what this is?"

While speaking, Li Xiaomi took out a pair of scissors from behind.

Posing to threaten, the scissors opened and closed, making a clicking sound.

Xia Zhiye looked at the scissors in surprise, wondering where the girl came from.

For a while, I couldn't laugh or cry, I waved my hand and said, "Go, go, I'm not interested in you. I like big butts..."

"I rely on!"

Li Xiaomi almost fainted, what does this mean? Are you saying your body is not good?

After taking a hard look at Xia Zhiye, Li Xiaomi rushed into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Xia Zhiye sat on the sofa and fell into a fascinated silence. After a long while, he said, "I like people with big butts... This is the setting given to me by others. Why do I still acquiesce."

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By the time Li Xiaomi came out of the bathroom, Xia Zhiye had already returned to the house.

This also made Li Xiaomi breathe a sigh of relief.

Taking in Xia Zhiye was a big decision, and the risks that need to be taken are actually no less than the dangers brought by those gangsters.

My father said to be a good person.

If you are obedient, will it really be rewarded?

So, last night, she used all her strength to carry Xia Zhiye back.

Although she made such a decision today, although it was said to be under the pressure of those gangsters, it also gave her a reason to let Xia Zhiye stay.

"How can such an impure mind be rewarded?"

Li Xiaomi blinked and returned to his room with a hum.

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Sitting on the bed, Xia Zhiye glanced at the bedside table.

On it was a set of tattered clothes, which he was wearing when Li Xiaomi found him.

It was completely unrecognizable as it was.

He clearly remembered that when he played against Schmidt, the suit was still intact.

There is even a set of Hydra uniforms outside.

But these days, it's basically hard to call these things clothes.

God knows what happened to him to make the clothes look like this.

The watches, firearms and other items that were originally worn on the body are also gone.

In the silence, Xu Shi slept for too long, and he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

Inexplicably, I thought of the night before the battle, when Agent Carter came to look for him...

That night, nothing happened.

The two of them sat in the room and stared at each other in silence. They didn't say a word until they set off.

After Steve touches the Valkyrie Wing, he says that Agent Carter will wait for him to dance.

"Dancing...is that a curse?"

The summer night was a bit dumbfounding: "In the movie, just as I made an appointment to dance with Steve, Steve turned into an old popsicle. When I told me to dance, I just disappeared from the world. This is definitely considered a ...a strategic weapon, right?"

After complaining for a long time, Xia Zhiye's thoughts turned to today's news again.

The Hulk... really appeared!

He was not surprised by this.

After all, this is the world of Marvel... nothing more than letting him know more about the timeline he is in.

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midnight!

Xia Zhiye, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

He frowned slightly, rolled over from the bed, and came to the window.

Lifting the curtains and peeking out, the night was quiet, and there were not many people on the street, but at the gate downstairs, there were a few sneaky figures doing some shady deeds.

Sighing softly, Xia Zhiye opened the window and jumped down from the second floor with bare feet.

The funny thing is that these people didn't even notice the arrival of Xia Zhiye.

"Cough cough!"

Xia Zhiye coughed.

Several people ignored it, and they shook the color spray in their hands.

And started discussing how to draw more scary...

It seems that he is completely caught in the 'art creation', unable to extricate himself!

Xia Zhiye saw that they were discussing so intensely, so he couldn't hold back and joined the discussion: "I tell you, painting a skeleton is the best! Such a big skeleton, how scary."

"Skulls are out of date, man!"

A black guy said to Xia Zhiye: "If you want to scare people now, you have to make something more abstract. You can't tell what it is, but the strong color contrast gives people a very scary feeling. This is the best!"

Xia Zhiye was stunned: "You really have an idea! Artist?"

"I learned it before, and then changed my career..."

Speaking of this, the black guy just felt wrong, turned his head to look at Xia Zhiye: "Who are you?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly greeted a few companions: "Hey, guys, is there a strange guy among us?"

Everyone turned to look at Xia Zhiye together, and they saw that Xia Zhiye was bare upper body, no shoes under his feet, just a pair of big gray pants that looked soft, loose and comfortable.

Xia Zhiye grinned: "Hello, working at night, hard work!"

"Don't mind your own business, kid!"

A young man with freckles on his face pointed at Xia Zhiye: "Otherwise, we have to show you some color!"

Xia Zhiye looked at the color spray in the other's hand: "I seem to have seen it."

"I saw that you didn't leave yet?"

The black guy asked, "Are you going to come with us?"

"..."

This question is also absolute, Xia Zhiye doesn't know how to answer it.

Seeing how simple he asked, Xia Zhiye had an urge to join forces with them.

"Hit him!"

Suddenly, the guy with freckles on his face pointed at Xia Zhiye and roared.

This movement was not small, and the whole street echoed with the sound of 'hit him', 'hit him' and 'hit him'.

However, before the reverberation of the voice was over, several guys had already been hammered to the ground by Xia Zhiye, and they were all grinning.

Xia Zhiye scratched his head, squatted down, and looked at the black guy whose mouth was slanted and his eyes slanted, and he gasped in pain: "You are the best, tell me, who asked you to come?"

"Our boss... You guy, you are dead, our boss is inhuman, you will definitely be beaten to death by him!"

"...Who is your boss?"

"Don't say it!"

The freckled boy hurriedly stopped drinking.

"I know!"

The black guy said angrily, "How could I tell him that our boss is Randolph?"

"Yes, you can't tell him!"

The freckled boy nodded in agreement.