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After finally calming down the ups and downs in his heart, Coulson said: "Go on!"

Wilmarsh's expression was a little perturbed and a little puzzled.

He would like to ask this..."

Agent, do you know anything about it? After all, he is both terrified and curious about Innsmouth.

That kind of... curiosity scratched his heart a little.

But these agents didn't seem to be easy to mess with. In the end, Wilmarsh didn't ask the curious question in his heart. Instead, he did his duty, obediently, and continued to explain to Coulson and others what happened that day. matter.

Wilmarsh also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he did not reveal any details.

All the information he could recall, he told Coulson and others.

Chapter [-] ━━━━━━━━━━━The Incredible Will Marsh

I don't know how long this guy Wilmarsh has been talking about. Coulson is holding a notebook and keeps taking notes. He has already filled ten or twenty pages.

It was not until the last character of Coulson's pen fell that Wilmarsh took a deep breath and said, "When I woke up, it was already dawn, and I knew that I had escaped the pursuit by luck. I followed the train all the way to Arkham and nearly died on the way."

"When I came to Arkham, a big city, I didn't take a shower, and I didn't choose a place to rest. Instead, I used the little change I had left to find a public phone booth and called the police. ."

"As for why I don't use my mobile phone to call the police, I said at the beginning that my things were stolen before I went to Innsmouth."

When talking about this, Wilmarsh had a bit of a wry smile on his face: "Even the gift I brought to my grandmother was stolen, and the money left on me, as well as those clothes and luggage, may be a thief. Great mercy left to me."

"That's about it. After that day, I was terrified, and every night, I was able to dream of those . . . natives of Innsmouth."

"Now I'm temporarily living in my grandmother's house, and I'll go back to work when I'm mentally stable."

Coulson closed the notebook, put away the pen, nodded, and said, "You mean you are being hunted by all the Aboriginal people in Innsmouth? Have you ever wondered why you are seeing your people? Then, after you passed out, why didn't they do you any harm?"

After listening to Coulson's question, Wilmarsh shook his head in distress and replied, "I don't know why, maybe in their last moments, they thought it was illegal to kill."

If those guys thought it was illegal to kill, they wouldn't do it.

Coulson could also see that this Wilmarsh, being able to know these things, was already at the limit.

However, Natasha, who seldom speaks, showed a very suspicious expression at this time.

She looked at Wilmarsh, who was communicating with Coulson.

Looking at the other's pair of eyes that were different from ordinary people, there was a little suspicion on a delicate face.

Wilmarsh's eyes are indeed different from normal people.

The pair of eyes looked a little strange.

It seemed that there was some deformity, a pair of eyes were vaguely protruding, and there seemed to be something wrong with the facial bones.

If I had to.. like something, it was very much like the Innsmouth native this guy described earlier.

Natasha reached out and poked Agent May next to her, and under Agent May's surprised gaze, she pointed to Wilmarsh's face, which was a little out of place.

Agent May was stunned for a moment, looking in the direction Natasha pointed, she could see what Natasha meant.

But, is there anything strange about this Wilmarsh's face? It seems that there is nothing wrong with it! It also has two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.

After a few seconds of careful observation by Agent May, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, a flash flashed in my heart.

There was a look of disbelief on her face.

She looked at Natasha next to her, and Nasha gave her a wink that left no trace. Natasha suddenly said to Wilmarsh, "Can I take a stroll in here?"

Wilmarsh was stunned and hesitated for a moment, although he refused, after all, this was not his home, but his grandmother's home.

But when I think of these people, ""

agents, they came to solve their own troubles.

So, Wilmarsh could only nod his head, and then added: "As long as it doesn't disturb grandmother's rest."

Natasha and Agent May looked at each other, and Natasha said, "No problem."

This is an old house with a small area. The whole house is estimated to be about [-] square meters, and the outside yard is estimated to be no more than [-] square meters.

This old house is located on the outskirts of Arkham City, and it belongs to the kind of... single-family bungalow.

It is estimated that it was built several decades ago and is very old.

The only person living in it is the grandmother that Wilmarsh said.

Of course, Wilmarsh is also temporarily living here.

The furniture in the room is still old.

Natasha even saw some...outdated furniture from nine years ago.

There is a small TV in the room.

It looks a little bigger than a human head.

There are some pictures hanging on the wall next to it, some of the pictures are landscape pictures, some are just pictures of people.

One of the photos caught Natasha's attention.

In the photo is a woman, a very strange looking woman.

How weird is it? In Natasha's words, it is very deformed.

It looks like one of those... offspring of inbreeding.

But the photo seems to be a few years old because it's a black and white photo.

The woman in the photo also looks very young.

But since this photo is so old.

The woman inside is estimated to be... 809 years old, at least, probably more than 7 years old... Well, this... may be... the grandmother is sleeping in the attic The "Mr. Wilmarsh!"

Natasha took down the picture hanging on the wall and suddenly asked Wilmarsh: "How much do you know about your grandmother?"

Wilmarsh did not know the name ""

Agent, why did you ask your grandmother.

After hesitating for a while, he still replied, "I don't know much about it.

The reason why I came to visit my grandmother was because my mother asked me to come.

If you don't count the past few days, in fact, I haven't seen her in ten or twenty years."

Natasha nodded and asked again: "Then have you noticed that your grandmother looks a little different from others?"

"Looks like my grandmother, although it does look a little..."

When Wilmarsh said this, he suddenly couldn't say a word.

He opened his mouth, a look of disbelief written all over his face.

Seeing his reaction, Natasha took the picture off the wall and put it on the table.

Then he said with a blank face: "I think your family and Innsmouth are still somewhat connected.

You also said that the owner of the alchemy was named Marsh, didn't you?"

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen ━━━━━━━━━━━The Badger of Innsmouth

Recalling what happened in Arkham City yesterday, Agent May shrugged his shoulders while driving, and said with a blank face, "If Natasha hadn't observed carefully, no one would have known that... Will Marsh, has something to do with Innsmouth."

"His grandmother was actually from Innsmouth, and had a certain relationship with the smelter owner of Innsmouth.

It is estimated that they are still related by blood.”

When he heard this, Coulson, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed SHIELD.

.....

...a level 10 agent!"

Hearing these two people touting themselves, Natasha's mouth twitched.

She only accidentally discovered the photo at the time.

Some of these connections came to mind by accident.

It can only be said that it is a coincidence! Although this kind of coincidence is useless.

The reason why such a coincidental discovery is useless.

It's because even Wilmarsh himself... doesn't know that his bloodline is special.

Wilmarsh also passed through them....... SHIELD.

.....

....reminders from the agent, only to know that his grandmother was actually from Innsmouth, and only then did he know that he also has the blood of Innsmouth.

If you say this, you can explain a lot of things, and you can also know why he was able to survive that night.

The reason may be... the Innsmouth bloodline in his body, because of a certain opportunity, a throwback phenomenon occurred.

Let the natives of Innsmouth discover that he has the blood of Innsmouth in him.

And the blood on his body has also become a talisman to save his life.

As a result, he was able to escape Innsmouth alive.

to escape to Arkham City and call the police.

The source of everything is because of Innsmouth, and the solution to the problem is Innsmouth.

It is conceivable that Wilmarsh is in a very complicated mood now...

As for how complicated it is.

Only he knew it.

Black has penetrated into the territory of Innsmouth, and what you can see with your own eyes is that the customs here are completely different from the outside, it is like a small town abandoned by modern technology, and there are not even street lights around the road.

The bumpy feeling on the road makes people want to cry without tears, even if the shockproof is excellent in such a place, it is also worried that the chassis will not be bumped.