How did I become a villain

Because Fury is close at hand!

The agent who finished reloading while running suddenly appeared from the grass, kicked away the crossbow that was bluffing to aim at himself, threw the shadow down, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the opponent's head.

Volume 258.8: [-] Self-help

The attacker was a young man, and he obviously didn't expect Fury's seemingly slow body to move so fast.The man showed a reaction that far outstripped him.

Facing the gun pointed at his forehead, he swallowed hard and said, "Misunderstanding..."

Before he finished speaking, a gun butt fell first.

The young man groaned in pain, and was dragged up in a daze.When he regained consciousness again, he found that he had been tied under a tree.And the person who stunned him happened to be playing with the dagger in his hand leisurely.

The young man immediately stated: "Boss...it's all a misunderstanding, I didn't expect you to be a normal person..."

"This reason is not very good." Fury was unmoved.

When he shot, the opponent should have realized that he was facing a big living person, but in the end, instead of surrendering, the opponent dared to fight back.

Since you are so clueless, I have no choice but to use force to speak to you.

"What I'm saying is true……"

Having played enough with the dagger, Fury walked up to the opponent holding it.The sharp point of the knife met the young man's eyeballs, and it was pacing back and forth in the vicinity.

"I ask, you answer."

"Ok."

The young people simply choose to obey.

After the other party's confession, Fury finally figured out the situation.

"...You mean, you are a native of Roswell, a survivor after the disaster broke out?" Fury thought about it, and asked again: "How many survivors like you are there? Can you get in touch with each other?" ?”

"My team consisted of about a dozen people with guns in their hands. The rest were women and children. I didn't see all of them. We could still communicate with each other by radio during the day, but in the afternoon, all means of communication They all failed. An electrician said that maybe the communication station had failed, so the captain decided to bring him here to find a way to repair the equipment.” The young man answered every question. "But I got separated from my people on the way, and I couldn't contact them, so I could only hide here."

Fury was lost in thought.

The communication failure is probably not as simple as the communication station being destroyed or the signal failure.Maybe the people from the army have already started to do it. They blocked the main traffic roads, and naturally they would not let go of the communication facilities. They used radar interference to block all connections with the outside world.

His communicator should have been able to connect directly to S.H.I.E.L.D., but now it's broken.

"Have you tried breaking out and going outside?"

"How do we get out?" The young man's eyes were red, and he asked with a wry smile. "There are crazy people everywhere outside, we can't go out at all. We followed the government's notice to take refuge in the city, but the situation here is not as good as the farm in the countryside. I should have listened to my father and stayed there..."

Fury suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The young man took a deep breath and replied, "Dunn. Barry Cooper Dunn."

Fury untied Dunn's rope and returned the opponent's hand crossbow. "You don't look infected yet, I need a helper now. You've been drafted."

Looking at the one-eyed man's attire, Dunn frowned and asked, "Are you from the army?"

This outfit obviously doesn't look like it, but the other party looks well-trained.

"No, I'm from S.H.I.E.L.D." Reinserting the dagger into the sheath, Fury said. "Follow me, you and your people may still escape."

The young man followed mechanically.

"Where are we going?"

The one-eyed man said without looking back: "Communication station."

Although the military's methods have been guessed, the signal tower there is the tallest building in the city.Radar jamming is not all-weather. If he can catch the intermittent period, he can not only contact the headquarters, but also gather the scattered survivors through the radio.

At least let these people know that there are still people who haven't given up on them.

The two sneaked all the way, and after eliminating a few infected people alone, they entered the interior of the communication station.

The place has also been man-made, and the ground is in a mess. The blackened blood is like a thin layer of brittle paint, unevenly spread on the marble floor.Blood splatters can be seen everywhere on the walls, and there is a disgusting fishy smell in the air.

Fury's expression was normal. He was walking on the right side of the front, leaning against the wall while checking every room with an open door.Dunn endured the discomfort and followed behind, and also made some observations when passing by the room.

The two came to the stairwell along a dry bloody road.The power didn't come on, they had to go to the basement to check the transformer box first.

The smell here is stronger than above.

Seeing a trace on the ground disappear at the end of the flashlight, Fury glanced at the young man with a nervous expression.

"wait for me here."

"I'd better go down with you, at least I can cover your back."

What a proposal!Fury glared at him with one eye, signaling him to stay where he was.

There is no power supply, and there is also a problem with the ventilation in the basement. If there is a danger, he can handle it alone. With an ordinary person, he doesn't want an unstable factor that may be infected at any time to be responsible for his rear.

After Fury went downstairs, Dunn sat down on the steps with a sigh of relief.The blood on the floor gathered from all the rooms and went all the way down, and he didn't want to go down to find out.

Huddled in the corner, the surroundings are quiet and cold, only my own body temperature can bring a little warmth.Dunn held a hand crossbow and patrolled the two passages back and forth.

The crossbow can only be loaded once at a time, what if those lunatics come from both channels?

In order to relieve the depression in his heart, he silently counted the sheep.

When the 150th was counted, with the roar of the machine restarting from the basement, the power was restored.But the lights in the building flickered a few times, then dimmed again.

Fury came up from the dark basement.

His face looked paler than before.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the backbone, Dunn quickly put down his crossbow and went to support him.

"Don't touch me." Unexpectedly, the other party growled and refused the help.Leaning against the wall and taking a few deep breaths, Fury's tone eased a lot. "This time you take the lead, and I will follow behind."

Dunn said worriedly: "Boss, are you okay? You seem to be in a bad state."

Fury glared at him. "Hurry up, hurry up. I'm fine, just a little lack of oxygen. The air condition in the basement is worrying, that's why I don't let you go down too."

The other party seemed to believe it and walked ahead to open the way.

All the way to the top floor without any danger, Fu Rui almost recovered, he stopped the young man who continued to go forward, and walked to the front by himself.After fiddling with the lockpicking tool, the door of the broadcasting room was opened.

Volume 258.9: [-] Chances

But the scene inside disappointed the two.

The tape recorder was damaged by man-made violence, and it is beyond repair.

When the disaster happened, some people didn't want the outside world to know what happened here. For whatever reason, they destroyed the communication equipment, coupled with the military's radar interference, completely turned this place into a dead city.

"How could this be..." Seeing the broken machines smashed into a pile, Dunn was incredulous at first, and then slumped down with a painful expression.

Their team went through some adventures, and they still worked hard to come here after losing their large troops, because this is an excellent channel to connect with the outside world.In the end, he saw the only possibility come to naught, and the young man lost all hope on the spot.

"We can't get out, Boss, this is clearly a place of death, we shouldn't come here..." After losing so many people, what we got back in the end was a pile of metal scraps. Dunn couldn't accept it no matter what, and hid his face start to cry.

In the darkness, Fury took out a Cuban cigar and opened it, picked up a lost lighter from the table and lit it, taking a leisurely puff.

It's like a warrior who looks down on life and death and is about to go to the execution ground to die.

But he is not a prisoner.

"In my creed, there has never been such a thing as giving up." Fury said in a low voice after smoking enough cigars. "Whether it's the desert of North Africa or the permafrost of Slavia, whether it's the endless ocean or the steel jungle ravaged by gunfire, I can always complete the mission safely, relying on my determination to never admit defeat. This time is no exception!"

Dunn raised his head, these words brought him back some energy.But seeing the outline of the blindfold on the other person's face, the young man couldn't help but ask, "But boss, what's the matter with your eyes?"

Fury's face darkened, but fortunately, the darkness covered his expression well.

With a cigar in his mouth, the man removed the damaged communication device from the armed belt, and began to repair it with the light of the flashlight.

Anyway, the radio machine was broken, and it happened that some parts could be removed from it.

Seeing that the other party didn't plan to talk to him, Dunn couldn't help but said, "What should I do now?"

"Take a nap, so you can recover some energy. Don't think about it." Fury didn't look back.

A faint beam of light appeared around him, and Fury raised his head and saw the young man's awkward smile.

"Let me help you illuminate."

Fury accepted the other party's kindness, and he turned off the flashlight. "Then hold on tight."

Under the cover of night, the S.H.I.E.L.D. convoy was driving on the road.

In the sparsely populated desert, there is usually not a car for several hours, and such a large-scale military convoy is a rare spectacle.

It's a pity that there is no audience other than themselves.

"Hasn't Fury sent back a message yet?"

"No, Chief. It has been six hours since the last signal was sent," the correspondent replied.

"Don't worry, that guy will be fine." In addition to a standard US team suit, Steve also put on a mask-style gas mask this time, and he comforted him in turn. "Maybe the communication device is malfunctioning, and he is trying to solve it."

"Unless the unit is run over by a big truck, it's not that vulnerable to damage."

The annunciators of S.H.I.E.L.D. employees also include a positioning function, which also means that when the device is damaged, Griffin also loses track of the other party.After all, she can't force everyone to have microchips implanted in their bodies.

The girl shook her head and decided not to worry about the communication device.

"But Fury's disappearance is indeed troublesome, and the agents who entered the local investigation before have also disappeared. It is estimated that there will be bad luck."

Steve suggested: "Actually, you can just teleport me in first. I'll find a way to find them."

"That's too dangerous. You can't handle a whole city of lunatics by yourself." That's not hundreds, not thousands, but tens of thousands.Although she also considered letting Steve lead a group of people to venture into the inner city, she finally abandoned this plan.

She is hesitating.

Every member of the Foxhound is very precious, and the city doesn't know how many normal people are left. She can't just throw these hundreds of people into it like this.

"Director, there are checkpoints set up by the National Guard ahead." The head car transmitted back the situation ahead.

"Is anyone watching?"

"No."

"Bump past!"

Hearing this, Steve frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

The convoy accelerated one after another and quickly passed the unguarded checkpoint.

"The camp ahead stops."

"Aren't we going straight into town?" Steve asked.

The girl replied: "Always find a guide."

It's not that she doesn't know the way, but that maintaining the peripheral order requires people.

When the military vehicle painted in camouflage approached, it immediately attracted the attention of the camp.At this time, half an hour had passed since the sun went down, and the sky was already dark. There were no military vehicles from the north at this time of the plan, and the identity of this team was a mystery.

On the temporary sentry tower, a huge lighting beam hit the cockpit of the leading car.

"Who are you? Password! If you don't speak again, I will shoot!"

With a flash of blue light, Griffin appeared in front of the shouting National Guard officer and showed his ID. "Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Griffin Zeppelin, who is your commander?"

SHIELD?

Griffin...it's her! ?

Startled by the way the opponent suddenly appeared in front of him, the officer couldn't help restraining his hostility after realizing that he was in front of a superpower.

"I am the commander here." The officer said in a deep voice. "The order I received was to be stationed here to prevent all foreign vehicles from entering the Roseville area. Of course, including you."

"You should know who I am?" Seeing the other party nodded, Griffin said again: "Then you should also know what happened in the city behind you."

"This is our domestic matter and we'll take care of it."

The other party obviously knew that although S.H.I.E.L.D. was established in the United States, it was affiliated with the United Nations as a neutral organization and complied with relevant laws.Law enforcement cannot be enforced locally without the consent of other countries.

Regardless of whether he knew the inside story or not, the officer remained unmoved.

Griffin couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Are you sure? You want to know if I explain to the president that your army and air force have caused such a big virus leak behind his back, what will he do with you then? The top may be fine, but what are you facing mid- and low-level officers like you? I don't need to say more, do I?"

She has no feud with these National Guard members in front of her, and there is no malicious targeting. From a human point of view, she wants to persuade this group of people to go astray.