The Death Knell

Seeing that this self-luminous thing could really answer questions and speak standard London English, a smile appeared on the face of the blond man opposite.

This artifact has been deemed valuable by him, but it needs to be verified a little more before he can buy it back with peace of mind.

"Can I try?" The blond man looked at the man with eyes who was obviously the leader.

"Of course." The man holding Clark's face smiled gently.

Su Ming was very confident, to be precise, he was confident in Elsa's magic.

As an outstanding graduate of Karma Taj, could she not be able to make a magical version of a walkie-talkie?

Before the energy charged in this bone is exhausted, it can be used to talk to the adjutant, and the adjutant only needs to pull out a thread to deal with it casually.

Useful information will never be leaked at all, but it is good for enlightening infants and young children. Besides, to measure the value of this kind of thing, it does not need to really answer many questions.

But the problem is that this hollow tube has no circuits or chips inside. How can it make sounds and understand people's problems?

This is where the value lies.

"Ask a question!" The blond man imitated Su Ming's previous appearance and raised his hand seriously.

"Answer!" The adjutant behind the bones naturally didn't care. She was originally a auxiliary Cybertronian Autobot, and she was familiar with answering questions.

The shop owner chose to ask a scientific question. His choice of question confirmed Deathstroke's guess that he might come from a large company:

“What is the half-life of uranium?”

"There are 15 isotopes of uranium, with atomic weights ranging from 227 to 240. All uranium isotopes are unstable and radioactive. The natural isotopes of uranium are U238 with a half-life of 4.51X109a, U235 with a half-life of 7.00X108a, and U234 with a half-life of 2.47X105a .”

Of course, the adjutant answered fluently, but the shopkeeper here didn't know, and he was suddenly shocked.

This wonderful prop is hollow and has holes. It is light and light in your hand. It actually understands science?

Incredible.

He tried his best to put away his surprised expression, and asked questions about chemistry, electronics, sociology, etc., all of which were solved one by one by the fully automatic problem solver.

The blond man's eyes were filled with blue light. After the skull was opened, a small fan appeared inside and rotated rapidly, which was used to dissipate heat.

In the end, he was left with only one ultimate philosophical question. Once this treasure could be answered, he would pay a big price to buy it.

At that time, it will be used as a personal collection to bribe the people above, and the people above will dedicate it to God Zola. This is a great achievement.

"Ask a question!"

"answer!"

“What if someone comes to you with a problem that you can’t solve?”

"Address the person who asked the question."

The shop owner took a deep breath and even jumped up from the stool. He took several steps back before regaining his balance. A small window opened in his palm, and a small mechanical arm popped out from his wrist to wipe his sweat. His face was still red and he was too excited to control himself.

Wonderful! What wisdom!

Seeing others happy makes Su Ming happy too. He is such a helpful person, and doing business is all about making people happy.

A few minutes later, Deathstroke and his team got into the new car.

The three-row luxury flying car hovered above the sewage channel in the center of the sewer and flew forward, looking at the shops and neon lights on the roadside.

Apart from the smell, there's nothing else to fault.

"It turns out that doing business is so easy." Peter was still in a daze in the back seat of the car. He covered his forehead: "This is faster than robbery. I don't want to go to the grave. Why don't we all change our careers?" Business?"

Rocket was driving, and Raccoon insisted on trying out the new car, but Deathstroke, who was sitting in the passenger seat, just changed back to his own appearance, took out a bottle of wine and took a sip:

"Where did this go? Next time I have a chance, I'll let you see the power of 'compound interest'. Xandar's trading system can actually be operated."

"But this must be a trick, right?" Gamora leaned back comfortably on the chair, squinting her eyes as if she was about to fall asleep: "I really want to see the person's expression after the energy of the bone is exhausted tomorrow. ..."

"All goods have a shelf life. You should understand this when you open a store and do business." Su Ming smiled and winked at Gamora: "I was blinded by buying Sanwu products. What else can I do besides blame myself? He should Fortunately, he used his own funds instead of the company's money for selfish reasons, otherwise the trouble would not end with this."

The group of people laughed, and the carriage was filled with happy air.

.....................................

While Deathstroke and his crew got into new cars and headed toward Zora's laboratory from the sewers, Steve was living like a year.

He only remembered that he was in Komori Hills, New York, before he fell into coma. In the shabby house where the Skrull spies were captured, some green-faced strong men suddenly broke through the door. The leader sprayed lightning on his body, and instantly hit everyone. fall.

Except for Skye who was closest to the window and survived being thrown out of the window, everyone else was defeated by super powers and high technology, fell into a coma and was arrested.

When Steve woke up again, he found himself fixed on the operating table, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded not far away.

"You're awake. I've been waiting for you for a long time, captain."

Steve was lying down and tied up in a cross shape, and could only barely support his neck and look in the direction of the sound.

This place was obviously a laboratory. Not only did it have all kinds of equipment that he didn't recognize, but there were also many bubbling green transparent tanks. There were meat balls with tubes in them, beating like a heart.

The light was not bright, but Steve's vision was also better than ordinary people. He saw a black shadow ten meters away.

The sound was made like a refrigerator, but if you look closely, you can see that the refrigerator has limbs, and those limbs look more like the kind of metal telescopic hoses used under the sink.

When the weird upright iron coffin turned around, he decided to change his view, because from the front, it looked more like a TV with two speakers at the bottom.

However, he knew the funny man wearing glasses who looked like a big-headed doll on the screen.

"Zola? Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Zola's avatar looked shirtless, and his thin shoulders made his head look bigger. He showed a smile: "Oh, yes, you all thought I was dead, right?"

The captain tried to break free, but he didn't know what medicine Zola gave him when he was unconscious. Now he couldn't use any strength at all. He could only pant and let the back of his head fall on the operating table again:

"You did die. I went to your funeral and you stuffed your head in the oven."

"It hit the computer monitor!" Zola on the TV clenched her fists angrily, just like the Austrian corporal did when he gave a speech: "You don't even remember the cause of my death! You idiot ...Forget it, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, anyway, your power will be used by me soon..."

Zola came over, holding a strange-looking device on his funny mechanical arm. When he pressed the button, the thing made a squeaking sound.

"You are indeed still Hydra, I knew it." Steve was not afraid at all. He looked at the other party resolutely: "What is this? Is it still the concentration camp trick that the Nazis used to play the dentist's drill? Maybe you need to step on a stool. "

"You underestimate me again! How dare you? It's been like this for the past decades! I was treated as a prisoner and a weakling, and you all bullied me! Now listen! I'm going to tell you about this ultimate weapon The effect will let you know that I am the real genius!"

Zola, who had promised not to be angry, was so angry that she forgot to do anything. She immediately started arguing with Steve in a sharp voice, insisting that the other party understand how high-tech the equipment in her hands was...