Swart in Marvel

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The door of the vault made a violent sound of metal deformation, and then collapsed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Scott gently fanned the tip of his nose with his hand to make the air he breathed a little cleaner. He opened the airbag and the door of the vault opened as expected.

"Isn't that enough?" Scott asked Louis.

Through the movement coming from Scott's earphones, Lewis almost knew what was happening in the house without even thinking about it.I can only sigh secretly at this.

"I saw the clothes, they are so strange." Scott held up the leather jacket and motorcycle helmet in front of him, "Could it be a racing protective suit?"

"Oh, you don't care what kind of clothes he is in, as long as it's in the vault, take it out and we can retire."

But Scott didn't do that. He touched the leather jacket in his hand and found that it felt silky, smooth and soft. It was simply the pinnacle of leather jackets.

As a man, Scott has of course fantasized about wearing a racing suit, sitting in a formula car and feeling the ultimate speed.

However, this kind of fantasy has only been attempted by the man named Tony Stark, because ordinary people cannot afford formula racing. 9 I can afford it, but I don’t think it’s too dangerous.

put on this dress

This sentence was like a demon, constantly spinning in Scott's mind.

Scott is not a steadfast person, otherwise he would not have been tricked by Louis into stealing clothes here.

So the idea of ​​changing into this piece of clothing quickly sprouted and grew in Scott's mind, overriding the fact that it was a mission item.

As soon as he thought of it, Scott took off his jacket and jeans with great ease, and stuffed himself into the protective suit.

"That's pretty good," Scott sighed silently in his heart. He looked in the mirror in the bathroom and faced the "super handsome guy" in the mirror with all kinds of coquettish and alluring poses.

Men were silent and women were in tears when seeing these postures, so much so that even Hank Pym, who was half-buried, was a little bit ready to kill the bitch on the monitor.

"This thief" Pim picked up the mobile phone on the edge of the table and made a call.

Ten minutes later, after receiving a call from his father, Hope rushed downstairs, slammed the door open, and headed straight to the bathroom upstairs.

That's right, Hank Pym called Hope and said there was a thief in the house.

And Hope's temper is a bit hot to begin with, plus there is a pretentious idiot in the company who wants to invite him to dinner. The combination of the two resulted in the current situation.

Hope had nowhere to vent her anger, so her father's phone call gave her a perfect target. Perhaps because there were few pedestrians on the highways in Free America at night, Hope rushed home from the company at 130 miles.

Naturally, such a big news cannot be hidden from Kurt, Scott and others.

The moment Hope opened the door, Dave frantically called the police and asked Scott to leave as soon as possible.

Scott walked out without thinking, but just after walking outside, he found that the door to the room was opening. He quickly retreated and returned to the bathroom. In desperation, he stood on the bathtub, closed the curtains, and panicked. Awaiting arrest later.

Just when Scott was at a loss, his right thumb accidentally pressed the button on his index finger.

嗖

Scott suddenly fell into the bathtub. The original bathtub turned into the Valley of God, and the small puddle the size of a palm turned into a large lake.

"What does Walter mean?" Scott's face was full of questions. He checked his body and found that there was nothing missing.Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Scott focused on the red button on his hand, touched it lightly, and changed back to his original appearance.

But just as he returned to his original state, he heard the sound of the door being pushed outside the bathroom, which scared him so much that he suddenly returned to the size of an ant.

砰

Hope opened the bathroom door and found that the curtains in the bathtub were closed. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "I found you."

Chilla

"Why is there no one?" Hope looked at the empty bathtub in disbelief. There was nothing except the footprints in the bathtub.

"Shet" Hope cursed angrily, looked at the footprints in the bathtub, and pressed the flush button.

But what she didn't notice was that Scott was leaning against the side wall of the bathtub, motionless.

Wow

"What's the sound?" Scott raised his head curiously, and then saw water waves "tens of feet" high coming, and his brain shut down instantly.

"Hey, turn off the water." Scott struggled to climb up the bathtub. However, the porcelain wall of the bathtub was too smooth, and Scott could only slide down from it again and again.

Seeing that the "flood" was coming, Scott shouted for help, but his voice was completely covered by the sound of water flow, and Hope did not notice it at all.

After all, no one is interested in the cry of an "ant".

snore

"nonononono"

The "flood" rushed down, dragging Scott up into the pipe. Fortunately, Scott put on his helmet in time and was not drowned alive.

But the feeling of flowing down with the current was really uncomfortable. Scott only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. He didn't know how long it took before he floated on a calm water surface.

After regaining his composure, Scott looked around and found that it was pitch black and couldn't see anything.But there were creaking sounds all around him.

"What is it?" Scott hurriedly turned on the searchlight on his helmet and found that he was surrounded by "giant ants" about the same size as him.

What's even more frightening is that these ants have been staring at Scott, as if they were thinking about how to deal with him.

Scott swallowed lightly and asked softly: "Louis, do you know where I am?"

But he didn't get the answer he wanted, because the three of him and Louis had completely lost contact.

The ruthless man who cut off the radio signal was of course Hank Pym, and he was the one who called these ants over.

He really wanted to see what Scott would do in this situation and whether he could meet his requirements.

Scott, who was sure that he had lost contact, bravely stretched out his hand to touch the ants in front of him, "Good boy, good boy, very good."

Scott thought his communication with the ants was working and was very happy.

But he didn't know that among the ants, there was an ant carrying a camera, which was following his footsteps and watching him silently.

But the most important thing at this time is still to leave the cave, but unable to contact Louis and Dave, Scott can only place his hope on these "tamed" ants.