Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1609: W!T!H! (1 more)

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The silver box opened, revealing a black garment and a pair of black high-top combat boots.

Phil thought about it and chose boots that he could put on directly.

The boots are military style, but without laces.

But Phil pushed his foot in, pressed the retaining clip, and it tightened automatically when he lowered it back to the ground.

He was not surprised. This was much more normal than the automatic extension of the nano gloves.

When both boots were put on, a reminder came from the nano gloves in his earphone: "External accessories have been found, Scud version 1.0. The only authorized person, Phil Coulson, has been automatically connected. The accessories have been connected and can be used normally."

Feimao... Legs? Shouldn't this be feet? When Phil heard this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, but his actions were familiar: "Show me the instructions."

After listening to the instructions in the headset, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You really want me to run back."

Having said that, there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Practice is the best test of equipment. Running 20 kilometers back to New York is actually not a big deal.

Anyway, it’s night time now, so it makes sense to go running at night...right

Thinking of this, he threw his leather shoes into the box, buckled them up and held them in his hand, and casually ordered: "Start the cruise mode."

The upper of the shoe under his feet deformed slightly, and Phil took a light step and ran.

With one kick, he flew out a big step lightly.

This kind of floating is not exaggerated, especially when he is restraining his strength.

But with every step he took, he could lift twenty centimeters off the ground and move two or three meters forward.

In fact, apart from slightly controlling the movements of his legs, Phil didn't exert much strength in his thighs and calves.

This feeling is probably similar to using the power of riding a bicycle to complete the action of running, but the speed is faster than riding a bicycle.

After running one kilometer, Phil didn't even sweat much, just his breathing became a little faster.

He shook his head: "Am I going to chase cars with it?"

Of course, this is just a forced complaint.

Agents like them need to run through buildings and chase targets from time to time.

With these shoes, you can drag your opponent to collapse.

Besides, the cruise mode is only set to save energy when running for a long time, and it is an auxiliary function among auxiliary functions.

"Switch to rapid mode." Phil ordered.

The next moment, he exerted force with his legs.

Bang bang bang bang!

The continuous and low sound was not harsh in the silent wilderness.

If it is an urban environment, it can be heard like heavy footsteps at most and you will miss it if you are not careful.

Phil's legs were exerting force close to that of normal running, and his body rose to about 30 centimeters in the air, but the length of each step was nearly ten meters, and his whole body seemed to be smooth in the air.

At this moment, this middle-aged man, who always had a serious face when he was alone, also showed a happy smile, just like a child who got a fun toy.

"Switch to stealth mode." As soon as he finished speaking, his body left the road and floated towards the weeds next to it.

Stealth should of course be tested in the most complex environment possible.

Nothing makes a noise like this wild grass.

The footsteps immediately softened, like the feeling of exhaling a long breath.

Phil's speed also dropped sharply, but his body seemed exceptionally light, floating gently across the grass.

There was no further noise except for the slight rustling of dead branches through the tall grass.

He was extremely satisfied, and suddenly accelerated and rushed out of a small slope, stepped on the top of the slope, and then, like a downhill skateboard, he crossed his front and back feet and rushed down the slope.

Hmm, is there anyone? Phil turned his head and saw the movement of two red figures in a car projected by the thermal imaging in his sunglasses, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In the car, the young girl sitting in the passenger seat was enjoying the intimacy of her boyfriend, her misty eyes wandering around unconsciously.

Suddenly, a faint exhalation sound was heard, and a dark shadow floated out from the top of the hillside.

Then... the black shadow stood straight and floated towards her, faster and faster, without making any sound.

The dark shadow came closer and was finally illuminated by the scattered light of the car headlights. A pale face flashed in the girl's sight, then disappeared into the darkness and continued to approach the car.

A faint sigh came from the half-open car window.

The girl opened her eyes wide and her mouth was wide open, still opening and closing slightly, as if she wanted to scream.

But she was completely frightened by this strange situation. She lost control of her vocal cords for a moment and could only move her lips silently like a fish out of water.

It was not until the shadow floated a few meters in front of the car that she screamed hysterically: "Ah~~~Ghost~~~"

The boy in front of her felt like his eardrums were about to burst from the shouting above his head. He shuddered and looked up suddenly: "WTH?"

The girl subconsciously turned her head and looked at the dark shadow passing by the car.

The boy looked back with annoyance: “What the hell, ah~~~” The last word of his voice became sharp.

Because under the faint red light of the car's taillights, a vague shadow whizzed past.

Then a face with a red background seemed to turn its head and look at him, and a pair of dark eyes reflected a faint red light.

In fact, Phil just passed by them and heard the scream, so he couldn't help but look back.

The red light in the black eyes was just the taillights reflected by the sunglasses; the boy's fear was the main factor.

I don't know what the kids are thinking these days! They run in the wild at night without worrying about catching a cold. A middle-aged man shook his head and activated the optical camouflage.

In just a moment, the gray and black pullover on his body completely blended into the darkness.

In the eyes of the boy who was watching him, the black shadow suddenly disappeared in the red light of the car's taillights, and there was no trace of it anymore, only the low exhalations gradually faded away.

This was of course the sound of the airflow of the Scud in stealth mode, but to the two people in the car, it sounded like evidence of a ghost.

After a moment of silence, the two screamed again.

Girl: "Drive faster, drive faster, it's all your fault for coming out..."

Boy: "Shut up, weren't you happy when I asked you?"

While yelling, his hands were shaking like chicken claws and he failed to hold the steering wheel several times.

Phil had no idea what was happening behind him, he had already run back to New York.

Therefore, he didn't know that the next afternoon, the young couple brought a large group of their classmates to play the "Ghost Hunting Game" together.

After searching for a while, everyone really found no footprints.

If this is the case, then we can safely assume that the young couple is lying.

But soon someone found circular marks evenly spaced more than ten meters apart.

This is a side effect of the Scud's air cushion function. While reducing noise, the downward jet will form a relatively regular circular impact surface.

This situation basically does not exist in cities, but it seems even more "weird" in wastelands.

So… for several consecutive months, this piece of wasteland became a hot spot for young people to camp. Every now and then, there would be “ghost hunters” squatting here in the middle of the night with their cell phones in hand.