Chapter 69 The Leisurely Life of Apocalypse Small Peasants (Experiment)
"Are you sure he will cause us trouble?" Steve looked at Johnny Blaze's photo, which showed Johnny Blaze's stunt motorcycle flying over dozens of trucks, and some were washed with special potions and photos of the Skeleton Knight riding a flame motorcycle.
"A man sells his soul to the devil... freedom has nothing to do with him!" Chen Ang leaned on a chair in his office and cleaned up his personal belongings sent by the People's Revolutionary League.
"Don't watch Johnny Blaze kill many bad guys, and judge their souls to think that he is a hero, or anti-hero? In fact, he is just a driven puppet, his conscience, just a tool used by the devil to play with his soul."
"So his position doesn't matter, what matters is Murphytos' position!"
"That devil can't stand on our side..." Steve sighed.
Chen Ang carefully hung a hockey mask on the wall and then said, "So... we must pull out its minions first. The tempting soul of Murphytos is mainly in Europe. The European Union and the European Community will be responsible for dealing with them. In the New World, although Murphytos is not as deep-rooted as old Europe and has many trump cards, there is undoubtedly an amazing number of admirers controlled by the devil..."
"I was in the Americas, and when I was doing insurance business, I had dealt with some cults who worshiped him, and I knew very well about this!"
Steve picked up an old-fashioned videotape and flipped it out, and asked casually: "What did you ask Doctor Qia and Conkennan to do?"
"Let them deal with his senior brother... Kama Taj's housework, just let them deal with it themselves. When sending Conkennan to the place, just in case... Prevent Strange from not being willing to take ruthless measures against his senior brother!... You'd better put down that videotape."
"Oh?" Steve put it in front of him and observed it carefully, but found nothing wrong.
“Is there anything special about this?”
"This is a packaged meme vector, which records a bad message, which I can show you... Then at twelve o'clock in the evening, you will receive some special calls... In seven days, a woman will come to you to comfort you. Be careful... If the meme is leaked, it will be very troublesome to want to encapsulate it again!"
"You have collected a lot of strange things!" Steve picked up another glass jar.
He looked into the jar, which was some humus soil, and there seemed to be some tiny insects crawling inside. He curiously said, "What is this?"
"A serious parasite infection occurred at Kennedy International Airport. The passengers of a plane were infected and died. Later, the insurance company sent me to deal with the insurance issues of passengers on the plane. After investigation, it was found that the parasite primordial originated from an unauthorized luggage on the plane, a newly dug wooden coffin."
"The parasite's protozoa came from there... Later we had to burn the entire plane... and we also sent the plane to use incendiary bombs to clean up the soil in the place where the coffin was dug out, completely eliminating the possible source of infection. This is... the last specimen of the rotten soil in the coffin... There is the parasite protozoa inside... It cannot be allowed to contact the human body."
Steve was shocked and said, "This thing should be dealt with!"
"You can't just put it in a glass bottle with no protection at all."
"Don't worry... it can't be safe now!" Chen Ang hit the glass jar hard, shocking Steve. He laughed and said, "Do you think this is a glass jar? No... a tank is not as strong as it!"
Steve took out another envelope and asked Chen Angyangyang, "What is this dangerous thing?"
"A ordinary envelope, there is only one of the most ordinary notes in the envelope, with a name and fear about it written on it." Chen Ang said: "It's nothing at all... It's just the name of an old man on Yushu Street... If you want to take it away, I can also give you a Quqiugang mask that carries maternal love."
"You still collect rag dolls?" Steve found a plastic doll that was already very old, covered in wounds and dust: "This is not something like Vodoo dolls, right?"
"It sounds a bit like... I've been studying how it gains life and soul. Vodou wizards are an assumption, but it has not been exposed to the history of Vodou spells." Chen Ang carefully placed a few books with parchment paper and Juan and bamboo slips as carriers on the bookshelf, explaining to Steve.
Steve put down the doll and noticed the pot on the windowsill, which contained an orchid with straight stems and orange flowers. "I have never seen this plant before!"
"Sun Ladder... I was rescued from the Dubai tribe ruins a few days ago!"
"Should it be here?" Steve asked back.
Chen Ang watered it casually and said, "There are also in the laboratory... but I think I should give it a sunshine, so I brought one to the office and kept it... Maybe it can prevent radiation?"
Chen Ang put the sun stairs next to the computer. The flowers that were originally heading towards the sun suddenly turned to the computer. Steve saw Chen Ang's computer and burst into a flash of screen. In the gap, he found that the sun stairs seemed to be connecting with the network. Steve jumped up from the chair...
"There is something wrong with this thing!" he said to Chen Ang.
"Yes...it is collecting information online!" Chen Ang replied calmly.
"It's a famine alien... You just put it next to the computer without any warning?" Steve said anxiously.
Chen Ang didn't care: "Steve, when this plant is taken away from the Dubaiian tribe, you should know that it is out of control. We only have a small part of the remaining roots, rescued plants, and Thanos and its allies are thousands of times more. The worst thing has happened."
"Do you think I can be foolproof by keeping this thing carefully?"
"What is more important now is to understand them. It is precisely because of contact with them that I know that the Sun Ladder was originally a species of collective consciousness. My Sun Ladder is just a tentacle of their collective consciousness. It can only communicate with computers now, but if it is a plant like this, they are like a huge signal receiver that can receive electromagnetic waves from the world. Their complex neural network can be connected to our network."
"I have identified the characteristics based on their unique network signals and sent them to the RIF and SHIELD to lock in this signal feature to strengthen their defense and avoid leaking more confidential information."
"You should be glad that this plant has not fully awakened yet. Its signal reception is still instinct and there is no technology at all. But once it truly wakes up, it is fully capable of invading any network on the earth, which can actively control electromagnetic signals. As long as it has wireless signals..."
Steve was speechless, and only saw Chen Ang put a can of a Japanese label marked "Fujiang" in a piece of meat in a corrosive liquid, put it on a shelf, reached out to pick up the camera and briefcase next to it, and greeted Steve: "Get your shield and we'll meet that Johnny Blaze!"
Chen Ang picked up a worn voodoo doll and patted the gray on it, saying, "Take it with me, I want to see what special characteristics the soul of the famous Ghost Rider has!"
"Are you going to seal his soul into this doll?" Steve picked up the ASCHE and carried it behind his back, looking at Chen Ang, with a camera hanging around his neck, eyes, briefcase holding a briefcase, like a reporter, but with an irrelevant rag doll in his hand, feeling very twisted.
"Yes!" Chen Ang said: "Since it is an evil spirit... you must seal it carefully. This voodoo doll was the spoiled treasure left by me when I cleaned up the wizards in Haiti a few years ago. The soul of the witch demon was sealed here before... Later (vaguely) was consumed during the experiment..."
"Speaking of this... Jonathan Blaze's soul seems to be half of mine!" Chen Ang thought to himself: "I have to go back and look through the experimental records of the Spirit of Revenge before I know... In any case, whether it is made by myself or a batch of naturally reproduced, Murphytos used my property as a test piece without any doubt. All human beings are my property, so there is no doubt that I have ownership of the soul in his hands... I decided happily. Ask him back when I have time!"
Chapter completed!