Two-dimensional system

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu by searching for "Fictions of the Two-dimensional System (www.soxscc.com)"!Then I remembered the words left to them when Phil Colson was leaving.

They found that no matter how unbearable they were, they really had to eat something like dirt on their plate.

If not, how can they have the strength to complete the task that Phil Coleson is about to give them?

'How to do?'

No. 15 glanced at No. 56 on the opposite side, and cast an inquiring look at the other party, but the latter would give No. 15 a stare.

'What else can I do?Eat~'

The two met by chance, looking down at the contents of their plate, gritted their teeth.

It was as if the thing on the plate was a Thanos who snapped its fingers to wipe out the life in the entire universe.

And they?It is the savior who saved the world, and the god of the whirlpool descends like a god.

The fork in his hand ruthlessly pierced the hard-to-swallow steak. The two lifted up and looked at each other, and they nodded to each other with a look of determination.

Um~ Gan!

Ahhh...

The food of your choice, even if it is in tears, must be swallowed.

The two tearful people chewed hard and repeatedly, the wax in their mouths for the honor and great justice of SHIELD.

They must have the strength to dedicate themselves to justice.

The only thing that No. 15 and No. 56 don't know is that after they'paid' half their lives and ate the unpalatable things on the plate.

Suffocating nausea and vomiting, the two supported each other, and as soon as they left the restaurant that looked like black and white, and the eyes in the restaurant were dull.

The agents who mechanically sent the food from the plate into their mouths all seemed to regain their wisdom and color.

"Oh~"

One after another vomiting sounded, the agents who were lying on the table as if they were disconnected, no longer pretended to be dead from the table, and got up to join the vomiting army.

"Oh~ damn such an unpalatable thing, I really don’t know how we used to eat it so easily?"

"Oh~Don't say it, hurry up and throw up. Fortunately, there are two unfortunate guys this time, helping us escape."

"Yeah~ I didn't expect Phil Colson to die?"

The agents in the restaurant were vomiting their souls.

Phil Coleson did not die. Although it was unexpected to them, no one saw Phil Coleson die at that time.

In addition, in the industry they are doing, they are another person when they turn around and change their books.

What's more, it's just death news, so no one thinks about Phil Coleson's resurrection from the dead.

What's more, not long ago, they were watching the news, their righteousness was black.

The Lord of the Black Braised Egg Bureau, but he was declared dead, isn't he alive and kicking now?

Therefore, a kind of agents are not surprised at the resurrection of Phil Coleson, perhaps the same as the adults of the Black Lagoon.

That was just to temporarily paralyze the news of the enemy. At that time, I heard about Phil Coleson and Master Black Light and Black Lagoon.

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So, under the circumstances at the time, it must have been Phil Coleson's suspended animation to fool Loki's eyeliner, or mix into their S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra member's eyeliner.

So it was announced that Phil Colson was dead.

Now, Loki of Asgard has also heard that in the universe, Thanos killed the dog and took him.

And the rest, the Hydra that got into their SHIELD, was also cleaned up by Captain America Steve Rogers and his friends.

Naturally, Phil Coleson also lost the value of continuing to'play dead'.

Returning to the vision of all of them, can they do something better while staying firmly in the present.

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau, Master Black Light and Black Braised Egg Bureau, the Deputy Director, Missing, was suspected of being controlled by the evil God of Food.

After seeing Phil Colson, many people who were uneasy in their hearts calmed down.

That's right, they are not only S.H.I.E.L.D., they are just righteous black light and black marinated eggs, and Deputy Director Maria Hill.

They also have good old people, the same outstanding ability, and many superheroes, Phil Colson who has maintained a good relationship.

Rumor has it that Thor is Thor, their good buddy Phil Coulson~

So now they really have nothing to worry about.

When the sky fell, someone taller would stand up and catch the ceiling.

All they need to do is just to live the dog's life in the'turbulent times', and keep the body useful to break the skin.

Accumulate strength to the point where they need to make sacrifices for justice.

Now, let those two, cute and capable "newcomers" go ahead and explore mines for them~

They will always remember the heroes who sacrificed for SHIELD, for people, freedom and peace~

The captain of the year, their eternal spiritual leader, is not just a flying machine with Hydra.

Planted together, did you go inside the North Pole?

Therefore, every Steve Rogers brought the war to an early end and became the hero and role model in everyone's mind~

Look at the so many tickets in the memorial, let’s not say all of them~ They also contributed at least, hundreds of tickets went~

Steve Rogers has no family, so the tickets received in the memorial hall for so many years have been minus the funds for the normal operation of the memorial hall.

They were all donated to the orphanage, etc...

Of course, the biggest place to go is still in the research department of SHIELD.

After all, who made one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. be the original lover of Steve Rogers?

But they are different. They have family members and relatives, if they become heroes.

With the memorial hall, at least part of the ticket revenue is from their family~

Now, I still think about how to withstand the mysterious smell that is permeating the three-winged building, and continue like this.

Not to mention the normal operation of the entire Tri-Wing Building, even their dog lives will be in such a smell, causing them to die on a hunger strike.

Damn it, the canteen department inside the scattered one, with so many expenses every year, did Chengdu buy pig food for these guys?

Why haven't you made any progress after so many years?

To eat and eat or not to say that the taste, today only a food critic came, and they wiped out all the agents in the Tri-Wing Building?