In the vast rain curtain, there was rain in the sky and on the ground, and there was endless darkness beyond the rain.
The only light source nearby was the headlights of the Ford car that had been turned off.
The bright lights pierced the darkness, and in the white light, the black shadows with burning golden eyes approached step by step, as if they were hungry wolves attracted by fresh meat.
"Shit, what is going on?!!"
Jane Foster grabbed her hair in despair, and her emotions were tense to the extreme.
"Sister, in such a tense atmosphere, can you be serious and stop being dazed!"
[Fingal] grabbed an alchemical long sword, and the clear blade like water cut through the rain curtain, cut through the black shadows that rushed over, and pulled out a few meters long black blood ribbon in the wind.
"Fingal, you are a strong warrior!"
Compared with the screaming Jane Foster, Thor’s performance was not bad, at least he didn’t collapse completely.
Holding a long knife.
He stood on the left side of Jane Foster and barely dealt with several black shadows.
"You are not bad either!"
Fingal stabbed the alchemical long knife into the abdomen of a black shadow who was preparing to attack. With a bang, he kicked the barbed wire fence outside the base against the screaming and wailing black shadow.
"Let’s go in. The appearance of Nibelungen this time is likely related to the ghost things in here!"
"It’s Thor’s hammer, not a ghost thing!"
Thor replied dissatisfiedly, and he and Finkel supported the weak Jane Foster on the left and right, and rushed into the terrifyingly quiet research base.
In the temporary research base built around Thor’s hammer, Coulson half-squatted nervously, the rain soaked his meticulous hairstyle and dripped down from his bald forehead.
The image was very embarrassing!
If it were normal, Coulson, who was very concerned about his image, would definitely not tolerate this.
But at this moment, he had no energy to pay attention to these.
Groups of black shadows wandered in the base, and heavy rain poured down, washing the blood and broken limbs on the ground. Looking at this scene, Coulson was angry and nervous, and his heart was throbbing wildly in his chest.
"Barton."
Coulson looked at the only colleague left around him.
They originally had dozens of people, but after being discovered by the black shadows several times, only two were left.
In fact, if it weren’t for Hawkeye, Coulson would be gone now.
"Relax."
Unlike Coulson, a semi-civilian, Hawkeye has been on the brink of death for years. Although the situation is critical at this time, he still maintains a clear and calm mind.
Gestured to Coulson, signaling him to follow, Hawkeye held a recurve bow, half-bent down, and silently passed through the obstacles of the base.
Boom—
Thunder exploded, dazzling white light flashed across the night sky, and transparent water curtains were everywhere, as if all the rain in the world had gathered here.
Hawkeye and Coulson moved slightly, walking through the rain, slowly approaching the location of Thor’s hammer.
"Coulson, I’ve observed it."
Barton lowered his voice, staring at Thor’s hammer not far away with sharp eyes, "The closer to the hammer, the more shadows there are… If we want to get out alive, we must figure out the connection between the two."
"We will act separately later. I will be responsible for leading away those shadows, and you will approach there to investigate the situation."
"No problem."
With only two people left, this is the best way.
"Don’t die!"
Barton nodded, grabbed the recurve bow in his hand, and ran quickly in the opposite direction.
Tata—
The sole of the shoe stepped into the puddle, splashing a large splash of water. In the silent rainy night, the footsteps were particularly obvious.
Instantly, pairs of dark golden pupils lit up in the darkness, and their cold gazes were fixed on Barton.
"It’s my turn!"
Coulson took a deep breath, pressed his body against the wall, and carefully moved step by step towards the direction of Thor’s hammer.
Boom boom boom——
At this time, the sky flashed more and more densely. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Coulson calculated the time in his mind.
After making sure that the nearby shadows were all led away, he gathered his strength and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
Three figures rushed out from the other direction, one of whom collided with Coulson, and both fell into the mud pit at the same time, looking at each other in astonishment.
"It’s you!!!"
Jane Foster angrily glared at the hateful agent 0 who stole her research data……..
If it weren’t for this bastard, he wouldn’t have come here in the middle of the night, and ended up encountering those terrible things.
"Jane Foster?"
Colson was a little confused.
The base has become so dangerous now, how did these three people get in?
Could it be…
Colson locked his eyes on the two men next to Jane Foster, his eyes flickering slightly.
They are burly and well-equipped. What are their identities?
"Sorry, Ms. Foster, we are just borrowing your research data and instruments, and will return them immediately."
Colson weighed the pros and cons and quickly made a choice.
Getting up from the ground, he smiled, first apologized to the angry Jane Foster, and then reached out to Finkel and Thor.
"Gentlemen, nice to meet you. I’m Phil Coulson, an agent of SHIELD… Given the current situation, maybe we need to join forces."
"Join forces? No need!"
Looking at the Mjolnir within reach, Thor was full of confidence.
As long as he gets Meowth back, he will be the most handsome guy in Asgard. At that time, why would he be afraid of those shadows?
That’s impossible!
He is…Son of Odin, Thor Odinson!
"Don’t worry, Jane. As long as I retrieve Thor’s Hammer and restore my power, those ghost things will be a piece of cake."
He made a solemn promise to Jane Foster.
Thor held his head high and strode forward.
"Mjolnir!"
Thor sighed and sighed as he touched his beloved Meow Meow Hammer. He held the handle of the hammer with his right hand and lifted it gently.
Hmm?
Thor panicked when he found that he couldn’t lift it.
He changed his hands and his face turned red. He secretly prayed that Meow Meow Hammer would give him some face.
But…
Meow Meow Hammer said that the silly Thor had been kicked out of the user list, and he really couldn’t give him this face today.
“No!!!”
Thor, who had failed repeatedly, knelt down in pain, looked up at the sky, and his sad tears mixed with the rain flowed down.
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