The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 48 The White Ghost

By the time Nick Fury connected him to Uncle Long's cell phone, Angelo had already stopped the off-road vehicle on the sand dune near the base.

At the same time, the army of white skeletons gathered from all over the desert also stopped. Quantitative changes produced qualitative changes, and the soft sand was slightly shaken by the trampling of the skeleton army.

"Hello? Uncle Long..." An Qiluo turned off the off-road vehicle without haste, and then gave the skeleton army an order to temporarily stand by, so that the skeleton army temporarily hid behind the sand dunes.

...

At the same time, at the entrance of the cave in the distance of the sand dunes, two terrorists, one old and one young, wearing worn-out camouflage uniforms, were standing guard.

The younger terrorist was holding his rifle and turning around a little anxiously at the entrance of the cave. His eyes kept glancing at the night beyond the firelight. It could be seen from his slightly immature eyes that his reality was better than his appearance. It's much smaller.

"Hakim Abulqasim bin Eshaq Sharafshah Firdousi... Ben, you Iranians have a tricky name. I'll call you Ben. You have Did you feel anything unusual?"

Ben is a traditional Iranian in his fifties with a big beard.

Ben yawned, hanging the gun in his arms behind his back listlessly, "Little Jimmy, you are too nervous. I have been in this business for so many years, don't worry, it's okay, what can be done in this place where the birds don't shit abnormal."

"But..." Little Jimmy glanced at the distant night sky with some hesitation, "I seemed to feel the ground shaking just now."

"Don't worry, little Jimmy. Maybe I don't know where the earthquake happened." Ben leaned on the entrance of the cave lazily, looking at the recruit who was still a little nervous, "However, after all, you seem to be only fifteen years old. , how do you want to come here. My kids are about your age and they are still in school now."

After being appeased by this senior, little Jimmy's original doubts disappeared, maybe it was really an illusion caused by excessive tension.

But what Ben said...

"Hey..." Little Jimmy sighed, "If it's not that he can't survive, who would want to take risks here. However, after coming here, it's not what I thought. I thought I would fight those Yankees for real. I didn't expect to just stay here and watch the guy in the cave."

After all, Little Jimmy seemed a little puzzled, "Who is that Yankee in the cave, why are so many people guarding here just because of him?"

Ben adjusted his posture so that he could lean against the mountain wall more comfortably, and looked at little Jimmy, "That Yankee seems to be called Stark, I don't know. Kid, don't keep thinking about fighting, these days In fact, it’s pretty good. It’s more of luck to survive on the battlefield to this day. Don’t listen to the leader’s big bald head talking nonsense, for freedom or something.”

"His family immigrated to other countries a long time ago, and I stayed here just to earn some money to continue to support my two children in school. When they go to college, I will go back and open a small shop."

Little Jimmy glanced around worriedly, for fear that other people would hear Ben's words, "Ben, why don't we all have to watch that Yankee in the cave here from now on?"

Ben smiled and shook his head, "Silly boy, people in other bases are envious of the safety here, and you will know later."

While chatting, neither of them noticed that a white translucent shadow quickly passed through the wall from their sides and entered the cave.

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At the same time, inside the cave, Stark was locked in the innermost "room" with a steel door.

It is said to be a room, but it is actually an area isolated from a part of the cave.

In the room, only the dim light of the fire from the stove reflected on the walls of the room, and also shone on Stark's slightly dazed face.

Stark looked down at the magnet hanging on his chest, and then at the car battery between his legs. The battery was connected to the electromagnet on his chest with copper wires to keep it fully charged.

A bald middle-aged man was cooking something with dirty kitchen utensils by the stove.

"What did you do to me?" Stark sat up from the bed with some difficulty.

"I saved your life." The bald middle-aged man kept moving his hands, turned his head to look at the electromagnet on Stark's chest, "I saved your life, I took out the shrapnel as much as possible, But there's still a lot left. Only the electromagnet will hang you. Otherwise the shrapnel will flow into your heart and you will die."

The two chatted like this, and Stark gradually understood his situation.

This balding middle-aged man named Ethan is a scientist similar to himself, and was also captured by terrorists.

He didn't expect that he was blown up at close range by the Jericho missile he developed and survived.

Although he saved his life now, what's the difference between being dead now?

Stark sat on the bed with a face full of despair, looking at the car battery. Could it be that he will live with this battery in the future?

Dr. Ethan on the side comforted Stark, "Mr. Stark, someone must be looking for you outside, and someone must come to rescue you."

"Then what else do I have to do? Do I want to continue living like this?" Stark interrupted Dr. Ethan, pointing to the battery under his feet with a gloomy face.

"But you are the great Mr. Stark, aren't you one of the smartest people in the world?" As he spoke, Dr. Ethan handed Stark the suspicious food in his hand, letting him eat it to replenish some energy.

But when Dr. Ethan's eyes fell on Stark's body, his face gradually changed from calm to astonishment, and then gradually to horror, and the movements of his hands froze in mid-air.

Stark followed Dr. Ethan's gaze and looked behind him, but he froze.

I saw a translucent white ghost standing quietly behind him in the blind spot of monitoring, watching himself and Dr. Ethan quietly.

"Oh~shit! What the hell is this! Damn..." Stark stopped suddenly when he was halfway through speaking. He didn't know why, but suddenly thought of a bastard!

Stark pretended to be calm and signaled Dr. Ethan not to panic, and then tentatively asked the translucent white ghost.

"Angelo? Father? Is that you?"

Stark inexplicably connected the weird thing like ghosts with Angelo who should be far away in the United States. This thing reminded him of the scene where he witnessed the bone wall breaking in Angelo's church. .

As a result, there was a scene where Stark's mentality burst. The white ghost jumped up and down twice when Stark said Angelo's name.

Now Stark can be sure that this ghost must have something to do with Angelo!

"Are you here to save me?" Stark stood up unnaturally, trying to block the battery placed on the table with his body.

The white ghost jumped twice more.

Stark wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a mess of footsteps outside the iron gate, accompanied by shouts in Middle Eastern languages ​​that he couldn't understand.

Under the watchful eyes of Stark and Ethan, the white ghost suddenly melted into the wall, as if it had never appeared before!

"Open the door!"

Stark could understand the words that came from outside the door. It was in English, and it sounded like it was said by a leader.

Thanks to Mr. Li Dihuang for the 100-point reward~