Plug-in Players In Marvel

Look left, look right, and then look up at the sky.

"Am I...thrown off the plane by them..." Recalling the memories before falling into darkness, and comparing the current situation, Coulson made an inference in his mind.

No matter who it is, they will inevitably continue to think about it at this moment, and the question "Why am I not dead?" will arise.

Coulson is naturally no exception.

His eyes were full of doubts, and after a moment, Coulson thought of a possibility.

He raised his hand and touched his chest, and took out a handful of broken electrical components from inside the wrinkled suit.

'That's not it. ’

Throwing away the remains of the phone, Coulson dug twice more and took out a half-destroyed small wallet.

Open the wallet again, take out a pendant from the mezzanine, turn it over and take a look...

The cross-shaped pendant was originally inlaid with two intact gemstones. But now, only one is still shining, while the other has been broken into pieces.

"Fortunately, I have you." There was an indescribable gratitude in his heart. Instead of his usual solemnity, Colson took the pendant and kissed it several times very hard.

Recalling how he got the pendant in the first place, Coulson couldn't help but flashing Shi Xiaolei's smile in his mind. All the gratitude that just surged was transferred to Shi Xiaolei.

That's right, the pendant that saved Colson's life was the 'Ankh of Rebirth' that Shi Xiaolei gave him originally.

That was a long time ago. To be specific, it was at least one and a half to two years ago, that is, before the large-scale summoning of ship girls began.

At that time, Shi Xiaolei opened a whole box of 'Ankh of Rebirth' from the blind box.

Because there were only a few people in the family at the time, and most people, including Shi Xiaolei himself, had enough ability to protect themselves, they did not need to worry about their lives. Therefore, after getting this box of 'Ankh of Rebirth', the first thing Shi Xiaolei thought of was to separate some and give them to his friends who he valued and who were not as able to ensure a worry-free life as he was.

The first recipients he selected as gifts were, of course, Stark, Pepper and others.

And after Stark and others...

Because he unconsciously compared the original plot when choosing a partner, Shi Xiaolei naturally thought of Coulson, who was killed by Loki in "Avengers 1". Well, mainly because we were already very familiar with each other at that time, and we had interacted with him quite a lot on weekdays. In addition, we had a fairly good understanding of Coulson’s character through the original plot, and knew that he was a A good person who can be trusted. So, after a brief hesitation, Shi Xiaolei quickly made a decision, and finally gave Coulson a 'Rebirth Cross' during a certain meeting.

Speaking of which, when Shi Xiaolei gave Coulson the 'Ankh of Rebirth', he wanted him to use it to avoid death caused by Loki. To be honest, Shi Xiaolei never expected that this thing would come in handy so quickly.

Comparing the timeline in the original plot, Coulson's death was at least five or six years earlier.

However, the cause of death has not changed... It was also the trouble caused by the Cosmic Cube, and he died at the hands of aliens. If Coulson could understand the various branches in the long river of time like the Ancient One, maybe he would feel very proud, but not necessarily.

After all, the population on earth exceeds seven billion, and there are only a few people like him who are destined to die at the hands of aliens.

That's a bit far gone.

For now, Coulson didn't have the time to think about what was there and what wasn't.

To keep the world safe, he is willing to die. Coulson, who possesses this kind of character, is certainly excited about his narrow escape, but when he thinks of the aliens who suddenly appeared in the cabin and the Cosmic Cube that was taken away by them, his heart is filled with excitement. Still, a sense of crisis emerged involuntarily.

It must be reported to the bureau immediately!

Thinking of this, Colson quickly stood up, with an anxious look on his face.

After falling from the sky, the mobile phone in his pocket was shattered into pieces. The 'Ankh of Rebirth' thing can only resurrect life, but it will not repair the external objects together with it.

With his own ability, it is obviously impossible to repair the broken mobile phone in a short time. After coming to this conclusion, Coulson immediately changed his mind and began to look around.

Fortunately, it landed in a field with a wide view, rather than in a dense forest or a mountainous area with complex terrain.

After looking around for a while, Colson discovered a small farm in the southwest.

By visual inspection, the distance is almost more than a thousand meters. It's not far, not close.

Not daring to delay at all, Colson took steps and ran towards the farm in the distance.

After the snow melted, the ground was not completely dry yet and was somewhat muddy.

When he fell from the sky, all his clothes were torn to pieces, especially his leather shoes, which were completely unwearable.

Just like this, running with one foot deep and one foot shallow, by the time Colson arrived at the farm, he had become a homeless man in ragged clothes and bare feet.

'Embarrassing' is not enough to describe it, it can even be said to be a bit scary.

"Who is that?" Seeing Coulson in this shape through the peephole, the owner of the farm went back to the bedroom without hesitation and retrieved his double-barreled shotgun.

"Hello, I'm from the FBI." Taking out the mud-stained 'document', Coulson barely controlled his breathing rhythm and forced out a slightly tired smile: "I encountered some difficulties. I need to call for support. Can I borrow your phone?”

"..." Perhaps because Coulson's current image was too different from the agent he imagined, the owner of the farm still did not feel relieved, and the scrutiny and alertness in his eyes did not weaken at all.

Sensing the other party's caution, Colson smiled again: "Well, I'll step back a little and put the ID at the door. You can check it first."

Putting the mud-stained ID at the door, Colson raised his hands and stepped back five or six meters.

Seeing Colson's actions through the peephole, the farm owner relaxed his vigilance a little and finally opened the door.

The male host stood at the door with a gun in his hand, and the female host bent down and picked up the ID Coulson had placed on the ground. She looked at the photo on the ID, then looked up at Colson, who had a very bad image. After comparing it back and forth for a while, she turned to look at her husband: "It seems to be him."

"Are you really an FBI agent?"

"It's absolutely true." A gust of cold wind blew, and Coulson couldn't help but shudder. But in order to gain the trust of the other party, he still gritted his teeth and forced out a very gentlemanly smile: "There is a phone number on the ID. If you don't believe it, you can call that number and confirm my identity with the bureau."