This Dian Yu cannot be explained.
He can only pretend to be profound, and wait for Fury to explore the secrets in the toilet by himself-of course, it is impossible to succeed.
Hulk has already destroyed quite a few jets in the air, and even the Quinjet with Fury is struggling to avoid his huge green figure jumping around in the air.
Zhang Dianyu felt that the "MOTHER FUCKER" above his head was drifting further and further away. Obviously, the Quin-jet fighter had to leave the center of the battlefield in order to avoid the Hulk.
He secretly gave Banner a thumbs up in his heart—although Banner might be unconsciously hiding in the green pot head at this time.
Zhang Dianyu glanced at the Hulk above his head. The big green man roared and jumped over his head. It was hard to believe that there was another soul inside.
His bright mood was suddenly overshadowed by something.
For Banner, he may not want such a scene to appear. But in the end he was encouraged by Zhang Dianyu's words, and he agreed to lead the decoration team to complete the labor order.
Now he is still Hulk, maybe Zhang Dianyu should also take some responsibility for this.
Banner is a good friend—although he treats him like a 24-hour coolie, he never shows a complaint.
For him, staying in a place that can ensure that the Hulk will not show up may be a kind of redemption.
Although Zhang Dianyu has long known that Hulk is not as good at smashing things as he appears on the surface, as long as he is guided correctly, he is actually a real superhero. But he found that he might be too impatient. Although Hulk's intelligence is not as low as people think, it is not very high-he is indeed not Banner.
Maybe the time has not yet come, and Banner and Hulk have not reached a reconciliation, and it is impossible to become the Superhero he imagined.
Zhang Dianyu looked back at the aerial battlefield, and decided to talk to Banner again after this matter was over—if he really didn't want to try to get along with the Hulk, let him stay in prison and process the documents.
As for whether the Avengers will lose a superhero, what does that have to do with Zhang Dianyu
At this time, Fury obviously didn't know what kind of situation the Avengers would face. As the pilots gradually mastered the way to evade the Hulk, the Quin-jet fighter gradually returned to the top of the battlefield.
Fury slid down the rope ladder, his expression still serious, but he stared suspiciously at the toilet.
Zhang Dianyu didn't think it was a big problem, it was a toilet anyway, even if Fury went up and turned it upside down, it wouldn't change the fact.
But Fury didn't move, his only eye was fixed on the toilet, and his eyebrows were knitted into a ball.
At the same time as he jumped off the plane, several other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents surrounded the Red Skull's prison escape team, raising their weapons to stand ready.
Zhang Dianyu saw that both sides hadn't opened fire for the time being, so he hesitated and took a few steps forward, and the toilet followed him step by step.
Fury's face became more and more serious.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
He thought about it carefully, maybe this is not good, because it would easily expose his skills—although he didn't know how long Mr. Fergus would live, but he didn't want others to know his secret.
He pondered for a moment, then made a secret yes gesture to the rear, the toilet suddenly accelerated, and rushed in the direction of the red skull.
The other party was obviously taken aback, and several bullets uncontrollably hit the ground next to the toilet, and the two sides immediately entered a state of exchange of fire. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. rushed into the battle group on a motorcycle, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Fury next to him looked complicated.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
For some reason, he always felt that Mr. Director might be thinking too much.
The bullets flying around pierced the nearby trees, the mud splashed, and the air was filled with dust.
In this case, Captain America and Black Widow don't bother to say hello to the warden who hangs up, so Zhang Dianyu doesn't have to rush to switch roles.
But he still planned to take advantage of the chaos to get to the warden who hangs up, and try to steal him out.
At this time, the Red Skull and the US team did not know where they were fighting. The rows of bushes next to them were crushed to this side, or uprooted, which seemed a bit intense.
Zhang Dianyu secretly observed the position of the hang-up warden and the direction of the toilet.
Role switching is not as clear-cut as skills. He can only estimate the distance between himself and the warden—but Red Skull’s men did not forget to bring the warden, and he doesn’t know where he is hidden at this time went.
Zhang Dianyu was helpless.
What's more, the battle is fierce at this time, and it is no longer appropriate to switch roles at this time. He is more inclined to take advantage of the leaderless prisoners who escaped to snatch the warden back from the phone.
But at this distance, he was no longer able to command the engineering team in the rear, so he could only push the toilet himself, and use the cover to sneak through the flames of war. In truth, he even discovered another benefit.
The bonus of the title can be applied to various aspects. Now he feels that his mobility has increased a lot, and he can walk like flying while carrying the toilet. You must know that Mr. Fergus is an old man who is out of breath even going up the stairs.
If it weren't for Fury, the elusive guy who keeps popping up and staring suspiciously at the self-driving toilet next to him, he would be Toilet Man by now.
Considering that this title is not very pleasant, let it go.
The warden who hung up the phone didn't know where the hydra was hiding. Zhang Dianyu, who was hiding behind a tree, looked at the bullets puffing into the soil beside him, and slowly thought about the countermeasures.
He did have the simplest and most direct solution, but this behavior almost exposed him.
The opponent has a rocket launcher in his hand, but he only has a pistol, so it's up to each other.
Having said that, he still has nine times the lethal damage - whatever weapon these escaped prisoners are holding, it needs to be fired first.
Zhang Dianyu coughed, and amidst the crackling sound of bullets hitting objects and the sound of laser light, there was a sudden shout: "Mr. Warden?"
Unfortunately, there is obviously no hiding place for the warden within 10 meters of him, because the role switching panel does not appear.
Zhang Dianyu had no choice but to change positions and shouted again: "Mr. Warden?"
It's a pity that luck is not very good, this is still not the place he was looking for.
He began to wonder where the Hydras were hiding the Warden on the phone—if they could slip away right in front of their eyes, it would only be harder to find them once they disappeared into the crowd.
As intertwined bullets passed overhead, Zhang Dianyu bit the bullet and hugged the toilet tightly, searching the entire battlefield like a carpet.
Until he finds Spider-Man crouched on a tree branch next to him.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Spider-Man's round white eyes shrank, and he looked full of doubts: "Sir... You can't find Mr. Warden like this. The other party is Hydra."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
He made a good point and couldn't refute it.
The little spider enthusiastically swung over with the spider thread, and pulled Zhang Dianyu under a protruding terrain, using it as a cover.
"I know, sir—you can wait here, and I'll get Mr. Warden back."
"Wait—" Before Zhang Dianyu could finish his words, Spider-Man swung away and disappeared from his sight.
Peter is a smart boy, but judging from the current situation, all of this may be in the plan of the Red Skull - he knows that the SHIELD will be ambushing nearby, waiting to intercept the escaped prisoners, and he also knows that he will meet here. Captain America.
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
He didn't come all the way to meet Captain America.
Although this kind of speculation is a bit outrageous, who knows what the villain is thinking—normal people would not be so single-minded in revenge against society and against the interests of mankind.
Zhang Dianyu could see the figure in the red mesh tights moving across the battlefield, appearing in his line of sight from time to time, and then disappearing.
It's not a way to go on like this, and the little spider will often fall on the Hulk to try to persuade him not to raze the whole area to the ground-obviously, there is no response.
Enraged by the fire from the two parties, Hulk gradually lost his mind, and the slightly undulating terrain in the wilderness was almost flattened by him.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but think of his decoration site again, and felt a pain in his heart.
But there was a hint of worry in him—he had never seen such a situation before, and it was no wonder Banner was unwilling to let Hulk show up. Just imagine that when a person regains consciousness, what he sees is such a messy scene, and he will inevitably feel resistance.
He felt he owed Banner a favor.
But what is more worrisome right now is Spider-Man walking on the edge of danger—the boy shuttles quickly across the battlefield, his mouth is more busy than his hand that keeps shooting spider webs.
As long as he passed through the air, Bibi's voice never stopped.
Worst of all, apparently he didn't find the Warden on hook either.
Zhang Dianyu took out a map from his pocket, drew a few circles in the place he had searched, and found that the battlefield had been covered. That said, the on-hook Warden may have been out of range.
Sure enough, the Red Skull had premeditated, but he didn't know how he planned to get rid of Captain America.
Zhang Dianyu put away the map, poked his head out from where he was hiding, and wanted to call Spider-Man back—he needed to realize that he was not a bat, and could not be located by ultrasonic waves, let alone sound waves.
The boy seemed to be a different person in the Spider-Man suit, and he talked too much to make his head hurt.
Just as Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth, his back suddenly hurt, and he felt a long and familiar pain.
This is the sex he had experienced six times when he was a prisoner Sexton. His limbs twitched uncontrollably a few times, and his vision darkened before he fell to the ground.
Before his consciousness faded, he heard a familiar code word: "Hail hydra."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
He didn't know how long it took him to wake up, but things were worse than he imagined. Act once said that he can only have at most one character for switching, so when both bodies are unconscious, he seems to return to the "main interface" by default after waking up.
Zhang Dianyu twisted his stiff neck, and saw Mr. Fergus' hands and feet tied with restraint belts on a medical bed-like instrument next to him, looking calmly at the lamp above his head.
So it seems that he himself is in a similar state.
The light was a bit dazzling, he waited for a long time but no one came, and when he was thinking about whether to sleep, someone finally pushed the door and entered.
Those who came in were a few researchers who were so tightly covered that they couldn't see their true colors. Zhang Dianyu watched them approaching his figure, and immediately decisively whispered the words "Mr. Fergus".
No matter what they were going to do, he just watched it.
These researchers wore uniforms with green tones, and their faces were covered by helmets. Compared with mysterious research institutes, they looked more like members of a cult—should it be called Hydra
Zhang Dianyu turned his head slightly, watching several researchers push the needle tube into the warden's arm, took some blood samples, and then suddenly closed the curtain next to him.
Could it be that he wanted to dissect him directly
Zhang Dianyu turned his head with difficulty, glanced at the distance between himself and the wall, and understood something.
Although the previous 900% bonus effect can no longer be felt, the 300% seems to be still there—that is, there may be a bathroom next door.
After all the calculations, Hydra did not expect that the distance between the laboratory and the bathroom is extremely important.
The author has something to say: Hi Claw: Who would have thought of this