Plug-in Players In Marvel

"Hmm~."

I don't know how long I slept, but Bruce Banner finally woke up and turned around.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the lines on the ceiling were very unfamiliar. Looking around, Bruce Banner was convinced that he had arrived in a place he had never been before.

Thinking back on his escape for more than one year and nearly two years, Bruce didn't dare to relax at all... Even if the layout and decoration of the room didn't look like a prison at all, he couldn't help but tighten his nerves and subconsciously entered On alert.

He opened the soft quilt and jumped out of the spacious and soft bed. Bruce first shrunk to the window and looked out with only half of his face.

After making sure that there were no guards patrolling outside, and that there were no facilities such as watchtowers or watchtowers, Bruce felt a little relieved and turned his attention back to the room where he was.

Three meters away to the right of the bed, there is a semi-open decorative wall with a height of about 1.45 meters. Because the grid used to place decorations is empty, Bruce can easily see through the grid. The wooden door behind the wall is painted in a different color.

'Looks like that's the way out. ’

While muttering in his mind, Bruce looked around. After a few seconds, he came to the bedside table and picked up the vase placed on the table as a decoration.

Holding the neck of the vase with one hand, Bruce reached for the doorknob with the other. Standing behind the door, he took a few deep breaths to prepare himself mentally. Then, Bruce carefully twisted the handle and gently opened the wooden door.

Instead of going out directly, he leaned towards the small crack in the door and looked outside for more than ten seconds.

After making sure that there was no movement in the corridor outside the door, Bruce opened the door and tiptoed out of the room.

The corridor is nearly two meters wide and almost seventeen or eighteen meters long. Just like inside the house, the decoration in the corridor also exudes warmth and is an out-and-out home style.

What first caught Bruce's attention was not the other two doors on the left, nor the small space on the right that looked like a rest area, but the small open door directly opposite at the bottom of the corridor - which was originally blocked. The white gauze in front of the door was lifted up and hung on one side in a scrawled and comfortable manner. The light and drooping hem swayed gently in the breeze. Looking out through this small door, you can see a balcony equipped with wrought iron railings. Looking further ahead, it turned out to be a vast and boundless blue...

‘...where is this? ’ I don’t remember everything that happened after I transformed into the Hulk, but I remember clearly that I was hiding in the slums of Brasilia. He was very sure that there was no such scenery near his hiding place. Involuntarily, Bruce became more vigilant.

Holding the vase in her hand tightly, she quietly crossed the two doors on the way and walked along the corridor to the small open door.

First, he poked his head outside and looked outside. After about ten seconds, Bruce walked out of the small door and came to the balcony outside.

"Hehe~, come and catch me~."

"Don't run~!"

The sea breeze blowing in front of you is not only mixed with a faint salty smell, but also vaguely brings a string of cheerful laughter.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, there was a flat and spacious lawn about thirty meters away. At this moment, several cute-looking little girls were playing and playing on the lawn.

Although he still didn't know where he was, Bruce couldn't help but feel relaxed when he saw the scene in front of him.

Think deeper...

"The children were having a lot of fun, and they didn't seem to have anything on their mind. Judging from their clothes, they were also very particular..."

I felt that the group of little girls I saw were most likely the family members of the 'Main Messenger', and then I thought that if the Master Messenger had ulterior motives, he would not let his family appear in front of him so unsuspectingly... …

"Phew, relax, relax~, Bruce, don't be nervous...yes, don't be nervous anymore."

Like self-hypnosis, I talked to myself for a while.

After nearly a minute, Bruce completely adjusted his mentality, and his expression relaxed and returned to his usual appearance.

Go back to the corridor, put the vase back in the room he just used, and then go down the stairs to the first floor... This time, Bruce is no longer as cautious as before, but becomes more proactive.

"Is there anyone there? Hello?"

"Excuse me, is anyone here?"

After calling several times in succession, Bruce finally waited for a response.

A girl wearing a maid costume came out of an unknown room: "Hello, Dr. Banner. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Uh." Even though he knew that the other party was 'called' by him, Bruce was still a little startled.

Well, it's not entirely Bruce's fault.

After all, the counterattack came from behind him, and there was no sound of footsteps.

What's more, like her sister's reputation, Counterattack also has heterochromatic eyes that are completely different from ordinary people...

Fortunately, the environment here is very good, with a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. If the location were changed to an old castle in the Scottish Highlands, and a hand-held candlestick was added to enhance the atmosphere... It is no exaggeration to say that just with her exquisite appearance and her heterochromatic eyes paired with a black and white maid uniform, the It is not impossible for people to pee in fear.

"Um..." After being stunned for a few seconds, Bruce raised his hand slightly awkwardly and responded to the counter-greeting slowly: "Hi. Are you..."

He tilted his head cutely, remembering that he hadn't introduced himself yet, and smiled sheepishly: "Ah, sorry, I meant...Mr. Locke's personal maid and deputy head maid."

The feeling that was a little weird at first suddenly became much more normal because of the slightly silly smile in response.

"Locke?" With his mind settled, Bruce finally regained his usual thinking ability: "You mean, the Locke who helped me a lot more than a year ago almost two years ago?"

Although he had not come to Shi Xiaolei's side at that time, and had not witnessed the scene where he met Bruce, Counterattack had already learned a lot of inside information from Shi Xiaolei because he was sent to take care of Bruce.

"Yes." He nodded with a smile, and there was a bit of undisguised pride in his counterattack eyes: "Dr. Banner, do you need me to inform the Master? Or, should I take you to eat something first? Master ordered After that, let me entertain you well for him."

"Well..." After hesitating for a moment, Bruce made a choice: "If possible, I would like to go and say thank you to him first."