Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

"Natasha, it's great that you're safe and sound."

Coulson's face was filled with a sincere smile.

He walked quickly towards Natasha, his eyes full of relief and joy.

"Thanks to Geralt, otherwise I would have died. That place is too scary."

Natasha's eyes still had the aftermath of fear. Recalling her experience on the edge of hell,

the nightmare-like chase scenes of faceless nurses and triangular-headed monsters made her body shudder slightly.

"Let's talk about these things after we get out."

Geralt frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked deeply at the sky.

The originally gray sky seemed to be surging with a stronger ominous atmosphere at this moment.

A vague premonition of danger was like a thorn in his back, filling his heart with worries.

His eyes became particularly alert,

as if he could smell the crisis hidden in the dark quietly approaching in this seemingly calm air.

At this moment, the team members hurried over, with a mixture of excitement and nervousness on their faces.

"Sir, we found something valuable, right over there."

One of the team members said eagerly,

He pointed to a direction not far away, his eyes revealing his importance and expectation for this discovery.

The other team members also nodded, their expressions solemn.

Hearing this, Coulson was curious and wanted to follow the team members to check.

However, before he took a step, Geralt quickly stretched out his arm and blocked his way.

Geralt's eyes were fixed on the team members,

There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, and there was an interest in exploration in that light.

"To be honest, this is the first time I have seen something like you. Today I have really learned a lot. If I wasn't in a hurry to go out today, I really want to study you."

His voice was calm but with a hint of curiosity about an unprecedented mysterious creature or phenomenon.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, and a purple flame gradually emerged from his palm.

"Geralt, what are you going to do? They are our subordinates!"

Colson was shocked to see that Geralt was about to attack his team members, and hurriedly stopped him.

His eyes revealed his confusion about Geralt's move.

"Is there something wrong with them? Are they controlled by some evil force?"

Colson's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt and uneasiness.

He also noticed that Geralt was wrong, thinking that there was something wrong with the team members.

"The problem is you, Coulson. Calm down, use your brain to carefully recall all the details of our arrival at this place."

Geralt's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful sneer.

Colson raised his head slightly, his eyes revealed a look of confusion and hard thinking, and began to carefully recall in his memory.

The scenes after entering Silent Hill flashed through his mind:

The dense fog, the gloomy buildings, the conversation with Geralt... Gradually,

A subtle sense of disharmony arose in his heart, but he could not tell exactly what went wrong.

"From the beginning, there were only two of us who entered this town. Where did these team members come from?"

Geralt's voice was calm and firm, but it was like a heavy bomb that exploded in Coulson's heart.

Coulson's eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief, as if he had heard the most absurd and bizarre thing in the world.

"That's right, it's only Geralt and I who have come here. Where did these team members come from, and I just realized now that I don't know them at all, and they suddenly appeared in my memory."

Colson felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, instantly spreading throughout his body.

Being awakened by Geralt at this moment made him shudder.

"These people suddenly appeared when we entered the town. The moment they appeared, their figures appeared in our memories at the same time. What's more terrifying is that this power cleverly made us ignore the extremely obvious sense of incoordination."

Geralt narrowed his eyes slightly.

"My spirit is relatively strong. The moment the influence just grew, I keenly noticed the abnormality and immediately cleared the external interference.

At first, I was curious and saw that they didn't immediately make any obvious malicious moves towards us, so I just paid attention secretly and ignored it. However, now, their purpose should be that they don't want us to leave this town."

As Geralt spoke, he slowly walked and slowly approached them.

After knowing the truth, Coulson's eyes instantly became as sharp as a hawk, and his whole body wasMuscles tensed,

watching the so-called "team members" warily.

Natasha was the same. After hearing these shocking truths,

her slightly relaxed expression due to being rescued disappeared instantly,

and was replaced by the same high alert as Coulson.

She subconsciously clenched her fists, slightly turned sideways,

adjusted her body to a posture that was conducive to defense and attack,

her eyes were tightly locked on the every move of the people opposite her. This was her instinctive reaction as a SHIELD agent.

Even though she had just experienced a life-and-death test, she could still quickly enter the combat state.

The seemingly normal faces of the people opposite her gradually distorted, and their expressions became indifferent and stiff,

as if they had lost all their emotions and humanity, and their empty eyes were like a bottomless black hole,

emitting a chilling breath.

Then, in a strange thick fog, their figures were slowly shrouded by the fog like ghosts, and finally disappeared completely in the hazy fog, leaving no trace, as if they had never appeared. "You ran so decisively, forget it, I'll catch a few more next time. Let's go out today." Geralt shook his head slightly, with a helpless smile on his lips. After speaking, he turned and went to the exit, and asked Coulson and Natasha to follow him. Coulson and Natasha followed him without hesitation. After Geralt entered this world, all the transmission coordinates were strangely lost, which undoubtedly added great difficulty to their escape. But as long as he could reach the entrance, with his ability, he was sure to take the two away smoothly. Just as the three rushed to the exit, the sky in the distance of the town quickly darkened at an extremely strange speed. The darkness was not a natural transition like the night falling, but like ink spreading wildly in clear water,

With a creepy momentum, it spread rapidly towards the whole town like a surging tide.

Everywhere it went, everything was ruthlessly eroded by its evil power.

The walls of the originally gloomy and dilapidated buildings suddenly became damp and slippery,

Moss and unknown mucus grew and spread wantonly on the walls, and a foul-smelling black liquid oozed out from the cracks between the bricks.

The smell of corruption filled the air, making people sick.

The cobblestones on the street were not spared either, and began to weather rapidly under the cover of darkness.

"Are you going to drag us and the whole town into hell?"

Geralt witnessed all this, and his original calmness began to become a little serious.