A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 175 Coulson’s indissoluble bond with aliens
A small plane flew through thick clouds, the low sound of the engine echoing. The thick clouds and fog enveloped the plane like a heavy shadow, almost completely swallowing up the light from the outside world.There was an air of depressing uneasiness in the plane.

"Snapped!"

In the cabin, a glass cup in the hand of a gray-haired middle-aged man fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, making a crisp cracking sound.The fragments were flying everywhere, but the middle-aged man did not immediately look at the glass fragments on the ground, but touched his hands.

His hands were shaking and his fingertips were trembling slightly, as if he was under some unusual influence.At the same time, his face was also a little pale.

At the same time, a flight attendant also noticed the middle-aged man's condition.With a worried look on her face, she walked quickly towards him and asked nervously: "Sir, are you okay? Do you need help?"

"No, I'm fine." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and smiled at the flight attendant, trying to appease her worries and express that his situation was fine.

Debris on the ground was quickly cleared to avoid injury to other passengers.The stewardess also carefully handed a band-aid to the middle-aged man.

He took the band-aid and rubbed it twice in his hand. Instead of using it, he put it back into his pocket.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "Are you so old that you can't even hold a cup, Talos?" Talos turned his head to look and found a young man looking at him with a smile.

The middle-aged man named Talos obviously knew this young man. Talos frowned, shook his head and said, "No, I just suddenly felt uncomfortable."

After listening, the young man shrugged his shoulders, seemingly not caring much about Talos' explanation, and turned to look outside the cabin.

Through the clouds, he could see the blurred outline of the city, with the high-rise buildings of Manhattan looming in the clouds.

The plane landed smoothly at the New York Airport, and all passengers began to walk out of the cabin one after another.However, in the flow of people, including Talos and the young man, a small group of various people gathered together without leaving any trace.They look and dress differently and do not appear to belong to the same social class.

As they walked out of the airport, a black limousine parked in front of the group of people.

The window rolled down, revealing a man sitting in the driver's seat. This man had a high hairline and obvious wrinkles on his forehead, but his face looked gentle and gave off a kind feeling.

He smiled and said to the group: "Did you all have a pleasant trip?"

"Colson." Talos also forced out a smile, then led a group of people into the car and closed the door with a bang.

The good old agent in front of him didn't know their true identity as Skrulls, but he recognized the appearance he was using now.

There is a group of Skrulls on Earth who secretly transformed into humans. Even within S.H.I.E.L.D., almost no one knows.

To Coulson, he was just an agent, a high-level and scary secret agent.He enjoys a high status within SHIELD and often leads missions, and the partners around him are sometimes very special, and there are always some inexplicable people who go on missions together.

Although the good old Coulson is often curious about these situations, he knows that he will not get the answer easily from Fury, so he simply never asks.

Dealing with all kinds of tight-fitting perverts in and around New York City was enough for him. Just two days ago, Coulson was fighting a guy who claimed to be the God of Thunder in a small town, but it turned out that he was actually the God of Thunder. After getting along, he felt that his worldview had collapsed.

The car drove all the way to Sanfei Decoration. The atmosphere in the car was somewhat silent, and everyone was immersed in their own thoughts.

The scenery outside the window passed quickly, and the neon lights of the city gradually became sparse, replaced by the tranquility of the suburbs. As the car drove on the highway, the sky gradually darkened, and the stars began to twinkle in the sky.

When the Skrulls looked at each other, they could see the excitement and anticipation in each other's eyes.Before gathering back to Sanfei Decoration, they had been told the good news by Talos. Director Fury was going to find them a new home!

Living under the dual threat of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. every day makes this group of Skrulls always feel a sense of discomfort and tension.They used to hide their identities, always worried about being discovered.This constant pressure hangs like a sharp knife over their heads.

In this world, they cannot truly show themselves and share their true identity with others.Every interaction needs to be done with caution, always on guard against being seen through.

"squeak--"

The car stopped in front of Sanfei's building, and several soldiers came over and checked the documents that Colson handed over.

Talos glanced at these soldiers inadvertently. They seemed to be strangers, but this was quite common within SHIELD. The first stop for many Agent Academy students was to work as security guards for Sanfei, rather than going out to work in the field.

Talos led a group of people out of the car and was about to walk towards the interior of Sanfei Decoration, but when he turned around, he found Coulson still sitting in the car.He asked with some confusion: "Aren't you coming?"

Coulson smiled, shook his head, and did not look at Talos.While looking at the rearview mirror, he reversed and adjusted the direction and said, "No. I have a date tonight. Hey, looking at the cheerful look on your face, you must be getting promoted, right? Congratulations."

"Thank you and good luck to you."

Talos smiled, watched Coulson drive away, and turned to look at the building behind him.

The exterior of the building is made of towering dark reinforced concrete and is covered with a black glass curtain wall that reflects the faint starlight and distant street light beams.In this pitch-black night, this behemoth stood quietly in the center of the island like a silent entity.

However, what is different from usual is that tonight, only a few room lights are on in the Sanfei Building, as if the agents have collectively gone home for a vacation.

"Why are there no lights in the hall? Are SHIELD's funds so tight?"

Talos muttered as he led a group of people towards the lobby on the first floor.

Although even agents have to go home to eat and sleep at night, and as an agency on the surface, Sanfeishi usually does the same.Of course, the underground factory that manufactures helicarriers might not turn off the lights, but the situation inside the building still made him feel a little confused.

There was silence in the hall, only the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space.

The light was so weak that it was almost impossible to see the details of the hall.The S.H.I.E.L.D. badge on the wall was vaguely visible, but the overall atmosphere seemed a bit strange and deserted.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Suddenly, several dazzling white lights lit up above their heads, which made Talos unable to open his eyes. He couldn't help but subconsciously raised a hand to cover his eyes.

Under the strong light, he could make out a familiar figure walking slowly.

"Uh Fury?"

(End of this chapter)