Behind the Scenes from American Comics

"Jane, it was an accident just now... I just lost my divine power temporarily, Thor is not afraid of electricity at all!"

In the small town restaurant, Thor blushed and explained incoherently.

"Okay, I believe you, you eat quickly. 99

Jane Foster nodded helplessly.

After being struck by lightning, she could be alive so quickly, she still wanted to believe that Thor had something special.

RE...

Thinking of the image of Thor foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs just now, Jane Foster couldn't connect him with Thor in Norse Mythology anyway.

It's so disgusting!

"All right!"

Thor bowed his head in dejection, consciously losing face in front of this beautiful woman he had just met.

Turn grief into appetite.

He buried himself in the food and emptied more than a dozen plates at an extremely fast speed.

"Jane, I kind of believe he's Thor now, and most people don't eat so much."

Jane Foster's friend and assistant Daisy couldn't help rolling her eyes and complaining when she saw this scene.

"You know, he was just hit by lightning, so he might be a little hungry." Jane Foster shrugged helplessly.

rumbling—

As soon as the voice fell, a few lightning bolts flashed across the sky again.

The clouds rolled like thick ink, and the torrential rain roared like a 310 reined horse, and a layer of white rain and fog soon splashed on the street.

"Damn the weather, I heard that it rarely rains here, why is it raining every few days these days?

The black-haired girl Daisy grumbled and complained a few times.

"It must be because... Mjolnir is calling me!

Thor drank the drink on the table, and then threw the cup to the ground with a bang.

"what!"

Jane Foster was startled, "Thor, what are you doing? 35

"Oh, smashing the cup is an Asgard tradition, and I am very satisfied with this potluck."

Thor scratched his head to explain.

Jane Foster silently raised her forehead, "This is the earth, don't fall again!!"

"All right.

Thor nodded shyly.

"Hey, you heard, a satellite fell out of our town.

"I know, it's not a satellite, it's a weird hammer, and a lot of people try to lift it, but no one succeeds.

"So amazing? When the rain stops, I'll try it too."

"Not now, the damn FBI has locked it down."

Beside Thor, several guests at the adjacent table were chatting.

Hearing their chat, Thor's eyes lit up and he stood up abruptly, "Hey buddy, where's that hammer? 35

The guest at the next table was stunned. "The town is fifty miles west."

"thanks!"

Thor nodded, turned and left, "Jane, thanks for your hospitality, I'm going to find my hammer now."

"and many more.

Jane Foster caught up, "It's raining heavily outside, are you sure you're going now? Besides, the government department has blocked it.

"No matter what, I'm going! 99

Thor pushed open the door and rushed into the continuous rain.

rumbling--

Lightning streaks across the night sky, illuminating the newly constructed makeshift research base near Mjolnir.

"The weather forecast doesn't seem to be very accurate. I checked before I came, and it's been sunny in New Mexico these days."5

Inside the base, Phil Coulson looked up at the dark sky.

"I'd rather trust my eyes than the weather forecast."

Hawkeye was right next to Phil Coulson and replied quietly.

"Definitely."

Phil Coulson smiled, "Everyone knows you're the best Marksman.

"But he's just an ordinary person. During the period of your cultivation, there have been too many perverted criminals in New York. After seeing them, I just want to retire in peace."5

Hawkeye double-minded, as he spoke, his eyes crossed the rain screen, scanning the entire temporary base (cabe) non-stop.

"Barton, this is not like you...

Phil Coulson wanted to make a joke.

But at this time, Hawkeye's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he quickly drew his bow and arrow, "There is a situation!"

"What's wrong?"

The smile faded from Phil Coulson's face, and he cautiously drew the pistol from his waist.

"It's too quiet, it's too quiet here."

Hawkeye's eyes were sharp as knives, staring at the white rain and fog around him, as well as the thick ink-like darkness outside the rain and fog.

"You didn't notice... Since the rain, the sounds of insects and birds here have all disappeared.

"It seems so." Phil Coulson frowned and picked up the walkie-talkie, "All units pay attention, if there is an abnormal situation, immediately enter the first-level combat readiness state."

"One group received! 99

'The second group received!

The agents in the temporary research base immediately became alert, wearing raincoats and holding firearms, patrolling every corner of the base.

soon.

Phil Coulson's walkie-talkie rings.

"Report sir, there is no abnormality in Area A.""

"Report sir, there is no abnormality in area B. 39

"Barton, there seems to be no problem?" Phil Coulson looked suspiciously at Hawkeye with a bow.

"No, there is absolutely a problem!

Hawkeye flipped quickly, came to the highest point of the temporary base, squatted on the ground, and drew a special arrow from behind.

After half a sound.

Glancing back and forth, he yanked his recurve bow and shot an arrow at a shadow somewhere under the rain screen.

call out!

The diamond-shaped arrow ripped through the air and instantly hit an unknown object in the shadow.

"Is there really something?

Phil Coulson narrowed his eyes and waved for the agents to quickly surround him.

"Yes."

The agents were armed with firearms, half-short, and stepped on the wet ground with black rain boots, approaching cautiously step by step.

rumbling—

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

Under the light of thunder, the sharp-eyed agent had already seen what was in this shadow.

In the darkness, a personal shadow was standing quietly, and the arrow of Chief Hawkeye inserted into the chest of one of the shadows, dripping black viscous blood from it.

The blood seemed to be highly corrosive, and after splashing onto the ground, the ground immediately became bumpy, and a faint white smoke rose.

But that's not the most striking.

The most striking thing is the eyes of these shadows, their golden pupils are as bright as torches, as if a flame is burning inside.

"Enemy attack!!!

In the silent rainy night, the shrill screams of the agents spread far and wide.