Marvel’s Disassembler

Summer Night wants to talk to Tony about the Winter Soldier and Howard.

But this kid is gags, obviously in a good mood, at least in the mood to joke.

Considering this guy's gloomy state of mind recently, it's so easy to have such a little happiness, Xia Zhiye thinks that this matter should be forbearance to talk about.

In fact, the reason why I want to tell Tony at this time is also because of Bucky's relationship.

Losing the support of the food and drinks on the summer night, the speed of this guy's memory recovery is obviously a lot slower.

But this year, it is indeed a lot of piecemeal thinking.

He is also convinced of what Xia Zhiye said to him.

Thinking of the series of wrong things I did during my brainwashing, especially for Tony, I felt extremely guilty.

So, recently, he always let Xia Zhiye find a chance to tell Tony the truth of this matter.

Even if Tony wanted to kill him, he would not fight back.

But this made Xia Zhiye feel difficult.

"The most important thing is to prepare Tony mentally."

Xia Zhiye pondered in his heart, but felt that he still had no clue, but he couldn't continue to delay.

The paper can't wrap the fire. Bucky is now in charge of security at the Caspian Camp. He and Tony can meet occasionally. If one day this kid rushes over by himself and tells Tony that your parents were killed by me... I can't guarantee it won't. A bigger mess occurs.

While cooking, I thought about it, but in the end there was nothing I could do. I could only go underground with the food, and after stuffing the things into the cell, the full man looked at Xia Zhiye vigilantly: "Are you here again?"

"...If I don't come, won't you starve to death?" Xia Zhiye said, "Try it, my craft."

The full grown-up glanced suspiciously, and felt that it was not bad, at least in terms of color and fragrance, it seemed that there was no problem at all.

Although the glass of green vegetable juice looks suspicious, it probably won't be a problem, right?

Thinking like this, Master Man took a bite. The next second, Master Man's face changed color with horror. He spit out the food in one bite, and then quickly grabbed the drink. After several mouthfuls of poison, his face turned green.

He looked at the cup in his hand,

Then looked at Xia Zhiye again: "What is this?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was bearing the unbearable weight of life.

Xia Zhiye blinked: "My homemade juice is made from bitter gourd, citrus, cucumber, winter melon, and watermelon rind. How does it feel?"

The full man stared at Xia Zhiye dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.

There was a dead gray in his eyes, if a long imprisonment would make people desperate, even crazy. During this long imprisonment, if a person who constantly uses words to destroy your spirit and tortures your soul with dark food, jumping in front of you every day, it would be like a terrifying nightmare that went deep into the eighteenth floor of hell. , people can't wait to die quickly!

At this moment, the full man was filled with remorse.

How could he be blind at the time, thinking that this guy is a buildable material?

As a result, not only did he directly become a prisoner, but he also had to bear this kind of crime?

Last night, this nasty boy attacked himself with terrifying words. He almost asked him about the embarrassment of peeking at the neighbor's bath when he was three years old, and now...

All in all, Lord Manchu felt that if this guy was provoking him, he would hit his head on the ground and let him see what he was doing on the spot!

"Strange...isn't it delicious?"

Xia Zhiye took the empty cup from the door and was a little puzzled: "This thing not only cools and removes fire, but also cures diseases. I had a friend before, and it was because of this that he cured his amnesia."

"..."

The full man lay down with a plop, and he swore that he didn't want to get up again.

"Drinking to death?" Xia Zhiye glanced at Lord Manchu: "Then I'll come back tomorrow to bring you food."

After cleaning up, he was about to leave. The next moment, Xia Zhiye's footsteps stopped.

A mysterious and ominous feeling suddenly swept through the body.

His eyes turned to Lord Manchu, who was lying in the cell like a dead pig, looking at the sky, his eyes were empty and pale, as if he had lost something important.

"Didn't notice? Not him?"

Xia Zhiye's brows wrinkled: "What is it? This feeling... It's exactly the same as when I was in Kama Taj!"

He had planned to go to Kama Taj before, but it was delayed because of Tony.

What did Gu Yi mean by the "countdown" at that time?

What does the weirdness you feel just now have anything to do with this sentence?

Xia Zhiye thought over and over in his heart, and after sending the tableware back, he returned to his room: "No, I have to go to Kama Taj."

Although I don't know exactly what happened, it is clear that something big has happened!

The last time was just a harbinger, but this time I'm afraid something really went wrong.

As soon as I thought about it, I was about to leave when I suddenly heard a vigorous voice from downstairs: "I'm back!!!!"

Xia Zhiye sat on the ground with nothing on his back.

Li Xiaomi!

At this critical moment, why did this girl come back?

The foot that originally wanted to step on the teleportation formation was suddenly unable to step on it.

To be honest, if there are fewer gatherings and more separations, this girl can only come back when she is on vacation. After a few days of vacation, I went to school again. When Xia Zhiye was usually busy, once I got to the space, I would send text messages to chat with her. It was impossible to say that I didn't want to miss it.

"hateful……"

Xia Zhiye gritted his teeth, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what happened this time, what the consequences would be.

Therefore, he did not dare to delay at home.

If conditions permit, he really wants to stay and accompany her well.

Can……

The next second, Xia Zhiye stepped onto the teleportation array and slowly closed his eyes: "Wait for me... I'll be back in a while."

In an instant, the summer night disappeared in place.

And Li Xiaomi, who was all white and was trying his best to drag the box to the second floor, felt the emptiness and coldness in the room. He didn't hear the expected response, and just grinned: "No way, you are... ...what about superheroes?"

She sighed at her hands, and then made a majestic appearance: "And I, a female man, will definitely not stick to you..."

Slowly pacing to Xia Zhiye's room, knocking gently on the door, Li Xiaomi was a little melancholy again: "Today is Christmas, next week is New Year's Day, does this idiot know? I know I'm busy late at night...hey...forget it, buy rice, noodles and vegetables, and I'll make dumplings for you when I come back."