Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

No. K101**, thirteenth floor underground.

"How's it going? Have you found your target?"

Wu Liuqi and Xiao Xiao faced a door, which was the only unexplored area on the thirteenth floor underground.

"Don't worry about the target. Just kill the Mandarin later and we'll share the bounty."

With that said, Xiao Xiao opened the door.

"You triggered a mission: Escape from Death"

"Mission description: Please try to stay alive."

The voice in his head stunned Wu Liuqi for a moment.

What's going on?

He quickly stopped him: "Wait, don't open the door yet."

It was too late to speak, Xiao Xiao had already pushed away.

The Mandarin was sitting on the desk opposite the two of them, holding a finished bottle of champagne in his hand.

"**Fifth, sword cultivator Xiao Xiao, you can make it all the way here. Maybe I should welcome you first, but there is one thing I must correct."

"You may have had some misunderstanding about me. If I guessed correctly, you should have obtained the information about me from a guy named Christine. Maybe his name is Lancelot, no, no, no.

, maybe named Smith."

Xiao Xiao looked at him coldly: "What do you mean?!"

Mandarin said: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that maybe you killed someone like me somewhere, but he was just my substitute, and there are many such substitutes.

No one knows my real name. If you get information from someone that I like to run away, then I regret to tell you that that person does not know me."

"Also, you guys were too slow and made me wait for 10 minutes. If you had been stronger, the game would have started long ago.

Then... I hope you can play for a while."

The ring on the ring finger of the Mandarin's left hand flashed, and Wu Liuqi felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

The three people disappeared from the room at the same time. Besides the glass of champagne, there was a dull ruby ​​on the table.

...

...

"Phil, who is the Mandarin?"

Phil on the communication side said: "Mandarin, you are an Asian with a good reputation. You entered the game late, and the time when that guy made trouble happened to be at the same time as you. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Mockingbird hesitated.

"Is he powerful?"

Phil said: "Both his scheming and his own strength are top-notch existences."

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Who is stronger between him and **Fifth?"

Phil was stunned by this question.

"**Fifth?! SHIELD has very little information about**, but **Fifth..."

"The Mandarin should be stronger."

"Actually, you can't say that. It depends on how the assassin attacks. If it's a sneak attack, there's probably a 30% chance. If it's a head-on attack... the chance of winning is very small."

Although Mockingbird had never seen the assassin's behavior, he could tell from the feedback from the headset.

That guy definitely doesn't look like someone who's capable of assassination.

Now there is another funny person beside him.

Of course the assassin whom she had never met was none of her business.

But she has to take care of Wu Liuqi.

Although he is a little lively, he still has a pretty good character. The key is that he can also transform into a lizard. He should not be allowed to die because of emotion and reason.

Mockingbird asked: "Where does Blade rank?"

Phil was confused by the question again.

"Blade... can probably make it into the top twenty. The top ten are all big shots. Blade is a level 10 agent, but it's still very difficult to squeeze into the front row."

Mockingbird gritted his teeth.

"Give me the location of the blade, and I'll go and meet him!"

The hurricane blew up heavy snow, covering up the sound of distant artillery fire.

There are no stars or moon in the sky, just like an independent space.

Wu Liuqi struggled to get up from the ground, and as far as he could see, there was a huge pit.

The voice just now sounded in my mind.

"Please note that you have entered an island in time,

This is a historical fragment intercepted by some force. The space you are in once existed in history. Nothing you do will change the history that has happened. Please note that there are three outsiders in this fragment. The mission is dead.

Escape is enabled."

"Mission goal: Please try to stay alive (remaining time for space collapse, 72h)"

"Mission reward: Scissors (a skill you once had) Skill introduction: Your scissors can be divided into two halves. The separated individuals inherit all the properties of the original weapon and are suitable for any weapon. Description: You can use this skill temporarily."

"Because you are currently too weak, you have obtained the weapon you once owned - Chicken Dabao's super scissors."

"Ji Dabao's super scissors, comes with skill 1: Continuous without objects (your scissors can ignore physical defense to a certain extent)"

"Attached skill 2: Nothing can be broken (your scissors are extremely hard and can defend against most physical attacks)"

Wu Liuqi wanted to complain.

This system actually rewards him with his own things...

But it doesn’t matter, having it is better than not having it.

The wind is howling and the eagles are circling.

Wu Liuqi was in a huge pit.

Looking down from mid-air, he is just a black dot in the pit, and the pit is a neat circle.

The only thing that can cause this phenomenon seems to be strategic nuclear bombs.

There is very little snow in the Middle East, and it only snows in the north of a few countries.

Zagros Snow Mountain is among the huge continuous ice peaks. This mountain used to be covered with lush green forests. I don’t know when it started to be covered with patches of cedars.

The snowflakes stick to the pine needles, like bright pearls on a silver crown, emitting dazzling light, and the light is constantly changing.

This is the moment.

Those lights suddenly appeared in an instant and turned into a snowstorm that filled the mountains.

Wu Liuqi only had a white sweatshirt. In such cold snow, it was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.

It took a lot of effort for him to crawl out of the pit.

I thought it would be a different world when I came out, but it turned out that I was surrounded by rugged mountain peaks.

The high peaks of the mountain were shrouded in cold clouds. Goshawks were circling under the clouds. They were afraid. There seemed to be something above the clouds that even they were afraid of.

In such a desperate situation, there was actually a group of ragged people walking along the mountain peak.

The leader saw Wu Liuqi.

This assassin in a white sweatshirt is out of tune with the environment here.

"--Bang!"

Wu Liuqi broke the Geiba egg.

Invisibility!

He turned into a snowflake.

"Strange, I seemed to have seen an ugly assassin just now." The leader said.

"Boss, you may have made a mistake. The snow is so heavy, so we should leave quickly. Professor Zome is still waiting for these children."

The bald leader looked at the red-haired girl in the iron cage.

Originally there were 32 children in this batch, but because of this girl, they now only have one left.

Maybe this is self-inflicted.

After showing such a terrifying ability, Professor Zemo might not let her go easily.

It was extremely difficult to discern the direction in the wind and snow, but fortunately the Zagros Mountains stood tall and straight, so they would not get lost if they followed the mountain peaks.

The air in the mountains is already thin, and when the wind blows up, it becomes even more difficult to breathe.

It is hard to imagine that this place was a battlefield just a few months ago, but now there is not even a single body left in this place.