Chapter 14
An Li held her breath and quietly walked to the door. The doorbell rang again. She frowned, her expression solemn.
Her footsteps were quite light. She picked up the baseball bat standing by the door and was fully prepared.
She walked to the peephole, leaned forward, and saw —
The lights in the corridor were a little dim at night. Under the light, the man's silhouette was deep, like an oil painting by an eighteenth-century Dutch painter. The lines were sharp, but they were sharp and elegant.
He stood politely about half a meter away from the door. He was wearing a white shirt, slightly thin but tall. A pair of beautiful green eyes were staring at the peephole. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had already seen through An Li standing there through the door.
An Li's gaze fell on the freshly baked apple pie in his hand.
"Hello?"
The other party spoke first. "I'm sorry for being so presumptuous. I just moved into this apartment today and found that there was a problem with the plumbing. Do you have a wrench?"
An Li said, "Sorry, I don't." The man in front of her didn't look right.
"Is that so? That's a pity.
This is the apple pie I just baked. Do you want to eat it? "
An Li rejected him again.
She locked the door. Suddenly, the little people in the room let out frightened cries.
An Li paused, picked up the baseball bat, and struck behind her!
… Missed.
The man who had been standing in the corridor just now had broken into the room at some point. He stood behind her, less than two or three meters away from An Li.
He put one hand in his pocket and smiled.
"The people of the Midgardian are so unfriendly.
Can't we solve it in a simpler way? "
Oh no.
An Li didn't even have time to dodge. Her mind buzzed and the world in front of her spun. She could only see that pair of long and narrow green eyes looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile. An Li fell to the ground in a daze and didn't know anything.
Loki had come all the way from Asgard to the atrium for this pen.
Thanks to Sault's stupidity, he learned about the pen. Others might not be able to find the real culprit, but he was a natural-born mage. He was very sensitive to the surging magic power. Thanks to the existence of the Tesseract and the little people, he was able to move faster.
The little ones were so scared that they fled in all directions, shivering and not daring to move. Loki ignored these little toys and went to the bedroom to look for the target. He took it and left.
This time, he wasn't tempted by the Tesseract.
An Li was lying on the ground as if she had fallen asleep.
"What a pity. If I could get the scepter earlier, you wouldn't have to work so hard."
Loki walked over to An Li with a pen in his hand. He squatted down and gently stroked her hair. "Sleep well."
…
"Ugh …"
An Li was woken up by a sharp pain on her face.
She opened her eyes in a daze. When her hazy vision focused, she finally saw what was going on.
A few little people tried their best to stab her face with chopsticks and even used their feet to kick her arms and legs. Simple strokes could actually make a ferocious expression with great force.
An Li didn't need to look to know that she had been stabbed for a long time.
"…"
Seeing that she had woken up, the little ones cheered.
An Li got up and realized something. She immediately ran to the bedroom. As expected, the pen was gone.
It was dark outside. She glanced at the clock. It was three o 'clock in the morning. Six or seven hours had passed. She didn't know what the guy had done with the pen.
She only hoped that he hadn't drawn too many things.
"Boom!"
A shocking fire burst out from the southeast, illuminating half of New York City. The night sky was as bright as day for an instant, but it soon disappeared.
An Li put on her coat and ran out.
The passersby on the street all stopped and pointed at the place where the explosion had come from.
A large number of police cars drove over and gave directions to people to a safe place.
An Li avoided them and drove for about two to three kilometers. Suddenly, the ground shook violently. She quickly stopped the car and rolled down the window. In the square less than a hundred meters ahead, a few huge monsters with fangs were rampaging in the city, destroying everything.
A middle-aged woman with red hair held two children's hands and ran forward quickly. The children were weak and kept screaming in fear. A monster was attracted and walked toward them.
"Ahhh! Mom!"
"Help!"
The monster was about to catch up.
It was covered in black scales, and its face was terrifying. Its eyes were scarlet.
"Damn it."
An Li scolded before turning her head around. Her heart was pounding violently. This time, they were not filming or acting. If they really made a single mistake, they would lose their lives.
She stared at the source of the noise and stepped on the accelerator.
"Swoosh —" The car flew out.
An Li suddenly turned the steering wheel and shouted at them, "Run forward and turn right at the second traffic light!
There are police cars there! "
The silver car swept across the street like a silver lightning bolt.
An Li blasted the horn with all her might and charged towards the monster provocatively. The monster was instantly enraged and charged towards An Li.
She immediately turned left and drove into another street. She stepped on the accelerator as fast as she could. The scenery in front of her flashed past so quickly that she couldn't see clearly.
The rearview mirror reflected the monster's ferocious face.
An Li could only drive forward.
There were only two endings. Either she died on the spot because her skills weren't strong enough, or she was caught by the monster and trampled into meat paste. Either way was not beautiful.
An Li began to regret that she didn't buy a cemetery earlier.
But if she died so miserably, she might not need a cemetery. She would just have to trouble the cleaners.
"Roar!" The monster angrily smashed the car with its hammer. The car shook and almost hit a telephone pole.
She turned the steering wheel and braked.
At that moment, a black figure jumped down from the building and threw out a bat dart.
He seemed to be one with the night, and the cloak behind him fluttered in the wind. The monster that was hit roared and shook off the bat dart.
An Li, who was sitting in the car, was stunned for a moment before she saw Batman rushing toward the monster.
He was frighteningly agile. Before An Li could get out of the car, there was an explosion, and the monster that had been clamoring just now was blown into a pair of black lines and fell to the ground.
An Li almost clapped.
Batman walked up to An Li in the dark, his body still filled with the smell of gunpowder.
With one hand on the car door, he bent down and stared at An Li. Because of the voice changer, his voice was hoarse and low, like rough fingers rubbing gravel. "Get out of the car."
"You know me?"
Somehow, An Li felt that the pair of deep eyes under the mask seemed familiar.
"Your pen is creating a disaster for New York." He opened the car door. "There's still time to stop it."
"I didn't do it. I swear."
If An Li didn't explain clearly, prison or the mental hospital might be her second home.
"I know."
"You know?"
Batman was silent and didn't answer An Li's doubts.
The Batmobile stopped at the corner of the street. He motioned for An Li to sit behind him. An Li quickly jumped up and hugged his waist.
His muscles instantly tightened. Through the mask, no one could tell what he was thinking.
An Li had just sat down when the Batmobile rushed out of the street like an arrow flying out of a bow. It was faster than An Li just now.
It was the dream of almost every enthusiast to sit in the Batmobile.
Just the simulation could sell for tens of millions, but even hundreds of millions couldn't be exchanged for the chance to sit in the real car.
The excitement at the moment was a bit inappropriate. In addition, the air at such a high speed suddenly became much colder. An Li could only try to keep her eyes open and watch the scenery fly by. She hugged Batman's waist tightly and experienced the first and last VVIP experience in her life.
"Swoosh!"
The Batmobile turned around and stopped in place.
At this moment, they could see the flames that suddenly lit up the sky from a close distance. The superheroes were exterminating the endless stream of monsters. If they were not careful, a random falling object could smash An Li to death.
"Follow me."
"Okay."
An Li's voice was a bit vague. Batman subconsciously turned around and saw that she had pulled up the hood of her sweater to cover her face. She was wearing a mask on her face, and only her eyes were blinking.
She had to cover up for the time being, or Iron Man might kill her on the spot.
"…" Batman acquiesced to her actions.
"Hey!
Big moth!
Who did you bring here? "
The Flash swooped in front of her and glanced at An Li's tightly covered equipment. He was even more curious. "You are?"
An Li pointed at Batman, who answered on her behalf. "The owner of the pen."
The Flash immediately looked at An Li with wide eyes and was full of interest. "Well, now's not the time to talk about this. Hurry up and take care of all your little monsters."
An Li nodded and said in a low voice, "I need a pen and paper that has been drawn."
Where is the pen now?
Ever since the last battle in New York, Sault thought that he was cautious enough, but he was still manipulated by his dear brother.
When he saw Loki again, Loki was being chased by a group of crazy monsters with black and white lines. What was even more frightening was that the monsters were actually reproducing while they were chasing. Before they were completely destroyed, new monsters were born and continued to struggle in the battle!
Failing to command the monsters to snatch back the Soul Scepter, the great evil god Loki was now fleeing in a sorry state. However, the monsters seemed to have a positioning radar in their brains and could successfully find him no matter where he went.
Damn it, I'm so unlucky.
"I swear that Loki has nothing to do with me." Sault raised his war hammer.
"My dear brother!"
"Don't come over!
Go back! "
Sault stood on the highest floor of the Duplex Building and waved at Loki to get him out. However, Loki never listened to him and always did the opposite.
"Boom —" The building was suddenly hit, making a sound of explosion.
The avengers threw themselves into the battlefield. Someone spread the news and everyone knew that the owner of the magic pen had also been captured by Batman.
Because of this, they quickly figured out that it was not the owner of the pen. The things drawn by the pen would go crazy and kill the person who drew them, such as Loki and Deadpool.
Iron Man would like to meet the guy who painted Little Flower for him at this moment, but he is currently exhausted and can't find a gap at all.
Batman's low and hoarse voice spread through the pager that the superheroes carried with them. "I need the pen that has been drawn!"
Sault received the message and grabbed Loki's collar and growled, "Where is the paper you drew?
Where did it go! "
"Are you crazy? Do I have to carry a pile of paper with me?"
"Damn it!
Where is the pen! "
…
An Li watched as the monsters kept reproducing like Fujiang. She looked at the night sky and her eyes turned amber because of the fire in the sky.
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