Marvel Road to Survival

Chapter 128 Fire in Eyes

The ABC TV building is a place easily visited by superheroes. The war here did not dampen the enthusiasm of media workers. They sang bravely. Instead, it became a holy place in the global media industry, and many people even came here to check in.

Since the Jessica tape was deleted, the Trish Show temporarily reduced the show by one episode to fool the audience. This aroused resentment among the audience, even those die-hard fans who wanted to watch hottie Trish tell adult jokes. They all lost their fans and started to dislike them.

The late-night stall that was once so popular has now become affordable, and even some notorious characters can sit on that sofa and extend their dirty hands to Tracy. The planners realized their shame and then became brave. They received a curious case, about an alien woman who came to earth to find her lover.

The copywriter has written a lot of new jokes. The witty Tracy will cooperate with the arrangement of the program team to make the six-foot-tall woman look like an alien. With both curiosity and comedy, she may become an instant hit and reverse the decline of the program. .

Sif appeared with the Asgard Three. They were wearing weird Star Wars-themed costumes. Sif was made up into C3PO. The golden foam board shell made the future Valkyrie feel uncomfortable and ashamed of it. This was simply the product of the lowest civilization in the universe, but she endured it in order to find Thor.

Fandral and others were all dressed up like monsters, and their dazzling costumes made it impossible to look directly at them.

Various Star Wars models are hung in the shoddy video room, including E.T. made of foam, as well as various items that look cheap at first glance. The IQ of the prop team may have been forgotten at home, and they even put in Terminator-themed ones. Props were also put on the stage.

Even though Sif is a female warrior from Asgard and is usually brave and heroic, she was taken onto the highway by Trish, an experienced driver, and the car door was welded shut. Sif's cheeks were red as she experienced all this. She never thought that these words could be said from a woman's mouth. Even if she was brave and invincible, it would be difficult for her to say them.

But she still followed her original choice, repeating seriously several times that she and others were looking for Thor, and provided his photo. But when Trish made insidious remarks about Thor's figure, and even openly asked about the blond man's private characteristics, Sif couldn't bear it anymore.

As the microphone is crushed, the recording ends in a hurry. Next, special editing will be done to put together some hilarious clips to make a promotional video, and then cut out a complete touching story.

This is great because the show has the money and can use these amazing actors with good acting skills to serve them, and maybe rely on them to take The Trish Show to the next level.

When a group of people left the ABC building, it was already dark.

Sif changed into casual clothes and got into a pink BMW with three gangsters. They were going to post a missing person notice. This time they were going to Brooklyn, which is said to be a place you must not go to at night. Sif was driving, sitting in the back seat. None of the three people wanted to sit in a row with the eldest sister who was in a bad mood. They would rather squeeze in the back.

Loki was thinking about how to stimulate his dear brother and make his bear face cry into a rag. He casually reached through the isolation net of the taxi, put his palm on the shoulder of the bearded driver, and released a magic.

This is a psychic spell that allows people to obey and not notice it afterwards.

"You've earned your ride"

"When you get to your destination, you drive through the intersection and hit the first car coming your way."

The God of Trickery used the energy of his mind to imprint a temporary rune in the other person's heart, and he finished this as usual. He was about to show his trademark evil smile.

Suddenly he found that something was wrong with the shoulders of the taxi driver in a cheap suit. His body temperature was too high, far exceeding that of most known living things. Loki felt as if his palms were pressed on a piece of hot coal, and his palms were already It was burnt and stuck to the driver's shoulders, but his cheap suit was not damaged at all.

During the casting process just now, Loki didn't even feel anything strange. It wasn't until he was about to retract his hand that he realized that he had been hit. The God of Conspiracy was led into a trap by a taxi driver who seemed to be very poor.

The strong taxi driver held the steering wheel with one hand and turned his head to face Loki. His expressionless and numb face showed a smile along the way. There was a strong contrast between the white teeth and the thick short beard. He took off the hair with the other hand. sunglasses

The night that had just fallen suddenly turned dark, the brilliant lights were extinguished, and everything became illusory. The city, the road, and the car were all like a wisp of flames, emitting green smoke and twisting, swimming

Under the sunglasses is a pair of eyes burning with fire

This is not a description. This bearded driver with Jewish ancestry has no eyeballs in his eyes.

There are two blazing flames, and the hot light seems to never go out.

Loki's flawless handsome face froze, and fear appeared on that handsome face that drove the girls crazy.

Even if he is a god, his courage is pitiful. The title of the God of Trickery comes from his lack of courage. This title is accompanied by his godhead and is a mockery of him by the brave Asgard.

Loki has already thought of some terrifying rumors. It was an era before his brother was born. Odin had a legendary experience in the atrium. The great father of the gods called those beings:

"The Creator of Epics and Myths"

The car was speeding on the road, getting faster and faster. The inside of its window glass was pitch black. Occasionally, flames flashed through, leaving shadows on the glass. All pedestrians and vehicles subconsciously ignored the orange matte paint of the car. Facing the taxi, some cars gave way to it without even noticing it.

Despite her anxiety about not being able to find Thor and the feeling of emptiness in her heart, Sif still liked Zhongtuan very much, especially this cute car. The primitive internal combustion engine technology can actually provide such a wonderful driving experience.

The moment a woman holds the steering wheel, she feels as if she is riding on the Pegasus of her dreams, as if she is charging forward on the battlefield.

For Sif, she never had the concept of giving much gas. She always pressed the accelerator to the bottom. The three warriors in the back seat were shocked, and they even felt a little motion sick.

The pink car was speeding along, constantly violating the rules on the road. She passed the women's men until she ran parallel to an orange car.

The car seemed to be alone in the busy traffic, not belonging to this world. All the cars made way for it, and it kept driving in a straight line. The interior of the car was dark, and the glass seemed to be stained with ink.

Although the taxi was traveling at a high speed, it did not make any sound. It seemed that the air would not produce friction with it, and its power system would not make any noise. This scene was strange and scary.

"Something's wrong, guys." Hogan's senses were the sharpest. He saw a gleam of fire under the glass of the taxi, and then felt a familiar breath.

"That's Loki." Sif also noticed it, and she quickly identified who this energy leakage came from.

"He came quietly to the atrium. He must know where Thor is." Sif kept the car parallel to the taxi. Her eyes were bright and she made a simple and crude decision.

"Beat him and let him take us to Thor"

Volstagg straightened his belly, which was tilted to the side, and said with a little worry: "He is our king now. This is rebellion."

His voice became quieter, and he saw Fandral pull out his one-handed sword from the lower part of his body.

Hogan, who was taciturn, took out the hammer. A typical ruthless man who didn't say much said, "Bump him over."

Sif laughed heartily, the warriors of Asgard had had enough of sissies wearing antler crowns, and she was going to give him a hard time.

The steering wheel was turned ninety degrees. The pink BMW Ni was very flexible. With a twist of its body, it crashed directly into the silent and strange taxi.