Three-stream detection simulator

Half an hour later, with Agent Hume's desperate efforts, the plane finally returned to its proper flying altitude. The communication device in the cabin was still working normally. He first contacted the headquarters to report that the group had been attacked, and then he was able to sort out the casualties of his companions and those he was protecting.

The result was not optimistic. One of the two agents was dead and the other was seriously injured. The seriously injured one might not be able to make it to the tri-curved wing. Hume could only give a simple first aid, and then resigned to his fate.

As for who he protects...

Hercule suddenly appeared behind him while he was giving first aid. Agent Hume shivered in fright, loosened his grip on the bandage, rolled to avoid and took aim with his gun reflexively. Hercule stood there motionless and expressionless with his hands in his pockets, looking down at Agent Hume, and after a few seconds he looked at the unconscious man on the ground.

Hume reacted, raised his gun and asked, "Are you okay?!"

Hercule's expression slowly relaxed, and he sat on the chair opposite Hume. He said with a tired look on his face: "It's okay. I was knocked unconscious just now, and when I woke up, the iron lump was already scrapped. But we actually Didn’t the plane crash? Where are you flying now?”

Hume subconsciously replied: "Still on the way to the tri-curved wing..." Only then did he realize that he was busy rescuing his companions and did not check on the intruder, "Oh my god! I forgot! I'll go take a look. Where is it?"

Hercule pointed behind him.

Hume opened a door separating the cabins. The head of the armored man at the door rolled under the seat, and the part below the neck was paralyzed in a kneeling position. The metal skin on the surface had visible signs of denting inward under the huge force. This was different from what Agent Hume thought. He looked at the intruder's 'corpse' in stunned silence and asked:

"What could cause such an effect? ​​Is there a Hulk hidden in the plane?"

Hercule said innocently: "I don't know, it was like this when I opened my eyes. Your guess may be reasonable."

"Oh my god." Agent Hume sighed again, "But as far as I know, the Hulk is not suitable for this kind of rescue mission. Superman should show up by now, and Captain America might be able to do it, but he There is also no reason to hide after defeating the enemy..."

He thought for a long time, and really couldn't figure out how the armored man could become like this. He simply shook his head and gave up. He went to check the effect of the armored man's weapon. While checking, he explained: "I noticed that it has two kinds of ammunition, one is explosive. The attack bomb was used to blow open one of our isolation doors, and the "Airbus" anti-personnel bomb was designed to have an enhanced bulletproof effect. Even if it is fired at close range, ordinary solid bullets will not survive. Can't penetrate the aircraft shell...ha! Look here!"

He pointed to a depression in the cabin wall to show Hercule, where a slender shuttle-shaped ammunition was stuck: "This is an armor-piercing projectile. It failed to penetrate our armor. But it seems It is not only equipped with two types of ammunition, but now three types. It is really not easy for us to survive..."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked further away. What he saw was a mess of scorch marks all over the ground. Agent Hume was stunned again: "Wait a minute, how did you survive?"

This blast range is no joke!

Hercule brought up his previous reason: "I'm in a coma."

Agent Hume looked shocked. He went to look at the automatic fire extinguishers equipped on the plane. They were still working normally. No wonder there was no open flame now. However, the temperature in the cabin, which was only separated by a wall, was still high. Some cabin facilities that were not strong enough were blown to pieces. , distortion and deformation.

He turned to look at Hercule again. The detective buttoned his coat tightly and even the clothes on his body were intact.

How! !

"Do you really have no superpowers?"

Hercule made no answer. The agent scratched his head and wisely stopped worrying about the problem and turned back to the cockpit - although the plane was equipped with automatic pilot, it was not developed to the point where it could be operated completely without humans, so it was only after the death of both the pilot and co-pilot. Almost crashed.

After he walked away with vain steps, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Hercule.

Hibida jumped into the detective's arms with an unprecedented positive attitude and angrily sharpened her claws with her coat. It didn't really exert any force, it just opened its palms into four petals and pressed down hard, while it kept meowing and scolding in its mouth.

Hercule took out the translator and saw what it said: "The hair on my waist is burnt!! Is this a work-related injury? It has to be! Damn SHIELD! Pay for my mental damages!" Otherwise, I will call on humans to go on strike! Then I will hold a sign and set fire to the streets!”

"..."

Detectives sometimes forget they have a social cat. He lifted the cat up and stretched it by holding the other's creaky nest, and then turned it over to look at its back. Sure enough, he saw a cup-sized scorch mark that was scorched by the high temperature, which reminded people of the times when it leaned against an electric heater in the winter. A fellow earthling who accidentally set himself on fire while trying to keep warm.

Fortunately, Xibida is a black cat, so if you don't look carefully, you can't tell if it's burnt.

Hercule rubbed it sympathetically for some comfort. Brother Cat still gritted his teeth, rolled it up and kept licking the area. After a moment, he collapsed and shouted: "Not only is the color different, but the texture also changes when you lick it..."

It can be a little OCD. Before Hercule could think of what to say, Hibida asked again: "Are you okay? I didn't stop that anti-personnel bomb. My fur is generally resistant to high temperatures. I have been on the earth for a long time. On the one hand, it is slightly degraded, and on the other hand, its lethality is really high.”

Hercule: "To be honest, I'm not sure."

But he did receive a grenade - the evidence is that the system panel has been updated.

[Side mission: Death Collector

Current progress: (3/7)

Mission reward: Medal ‘Eternal Tranquility’ x1]

The previous progress of this branch was 2/7, which originated from two previous experiences in which he was judged to be dead by the system but did not die. Hercule guessed that the first was that he was targeted by a sniper with an entropy reversal weapon in the Aria Apartment in New York. time, the second is the time from meeting the clown to entering the hospital. Nearly an hour ago, the number before 7 changed from 2 to 3, which means that the anti-personnel bomb did have its intended effect.

The problem is that Hercule is still alive now, and there are no scars on his body. It is as if his whole body has been refreshed. He checked specifically and found that the scar on his waist that had been left in the Gotham explosion was also gone.

It feels a bit like restoring factory settings with one click.

Moreover, all his clothes except his overcoat were gone, and for a moment Hercule wore only his overcoat, which he relied on to get through. Fortunately, Hibida always carries a few changes of clothes with him, which saved the pair from almost being shielded.

In any case, the situation does not seem to be as critical as it seems, and it is even easier than being injured but not dying. It is no wonder that players usually choose to commit suicide efficiently after the character is full of injury buffs instead of rescuing.

As for the price of death... Hercule didn't feel it for the time being, and the system panel was normal. However, he didn't think the medal 'Eternal Tranquility' was a good thing. Maybe dying seven times means that his immortal career will be completely over? But what does the system base its judgment on? How much energy? Sanity value? Or... the number of spare bodies?

Thinking of this, he decided to flip through the mission panel again. During this period of time, there has been no movement in the main mission, but the side missions have been refreshing. When he was in Florida alone, he would receive seven or eight mission prompts a day. Unfortunately, the rewards were all similar to 'Uber takeout coupons' Such a useless thing.

There is also the medal ‘Batman’s Approval’, which gives Batman more and more prestige as he becomes more and more famous. Therefore, he triggered another branch of the series some time ago:

[Become a world-famous detective (2)

Mission description: 'Life, misfortune, loneliness, obscurity, and poverty are all battlefields, and they all produce heroes. 'The last time I said this, you had nothing. Now you have close friends, a wide reputation, a reliable career and a goal worth fighting for. Maybe you no longer need the guidance of the system to become a famous detective. But after all, you haven’t defeated poverty yet!

So please raise your reputation in the five regions to level five, and rely on your own efforts to pay the down payment for a fixed mansion in developed cities such as New York, Metropolis, Gotham, and Central City!

Current progress: (1/5)

Mission reward: Medal ‘Where there is ease, there is ho’ x1】

This mission reward seemed like a good thing, but after seeing the words "save a down payment", Hercule put it aside and ignored it. It is impossible to get a bank loan and work to pay off debts, even in this life. of.

Solving SHIELD's commission is also a branch. The reward is 'a lost past about the Strange Universe x1', which sounds much more reliable than a medal with unknown meaning, so Hercule is relatively active and would rather sacrifice On a wonderful weekend, Peter was left alone in the laboratory but also headed to the Tri-Wing, the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Later, he met the 'cavalry' on the phone. She is a middle-aged Chinese woman. Although she works in an office, she is wearing a black combat uniform. Her expression is meticulous, her eyes are sharp, and she looks very aura. After seeing the detective, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly to shake hands with him:

"Melinda May, you can call me by my name. I heard you encountered a robot attack on the road?"

Hercule's attitude towards her was still very friendly: "The wise Agent Hume should have mentioned it in the report. Do you need me to repeat it?"

"No...but did you remember his name wrong?" Melinda was a little confused. "Agent Hume's name is Max, not Sart. Forget it, this detail doesn't matter. He said you passed out in the explosion. Fortunately, nothing serious happened. Do you need me to wait for you to rest for a while before discussing the commission? "

Hercule raised his eyebrows: "Thank you for your concern, madam. But I can see that you don't know me well. Didn't Director Fury tell you about my personality?"

In fact, it’s more than just personality. Hercule's immortality is not a secret among some superheroes and villains, and Fury certainly knows this. The wise Agent Hume didn't know if he could blame it on his low confidentiality level. The woman in front of him was already in a management position, so had she never heard of this setting?

"I am a temporary employee and was not originally responsible for this part. Besides, the confidentiality level of your information is indeed higher than the level I can view." Melinda said frankly, "My duty is to track the movements of Hydra, which is also one of the main tasks of SHIELD. But as you can see, our director is missing, and other cabinet members are either abroad and unable to get away, or died in the attack a few days ago. I suspect that the conspiracy against SHIELD has not yet ended, and someone must catch their tail before the enemy strikes again."

The detective nodded. Melinda observed him and felt that he had an aura that was both reliable and dangerous. Intuitively, she thought that Hercule did not fully accept her explanation.

So after a few pauses, she took Hercule to a more secluded place and asked in a low voice: "Do you also think that there is an enemy undercover in our team?"