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"This voice sounds so familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere..."

Yassen Garcia listened thoughtfully to the screams that penetrated the White Nest, "Wait a minute, isn't this the whale's cry in the void?!"

The two voices overlapped in Yasen's memory, but he soon felt they were different.The whale call in the White Nest is even more distorted and mutated, giving people the creepy feeling of scratching a blackboard with fingernails.

"It seems that after staying in the realm of the void, my body has developed immunity." Yasen bent down and scratched the shackles under his feet with his bare hands, "But the outsider cannot directly interfere with the real world, so where did this voice come from? of?"

……

Turning the time back to 1 minute ago, Pell watched as Yassen Garcia was taken away by the guards and away from the canteen.

Knowing that everything was irreversible, Pell began to order his companions to prepare for action in advance.

soon.

The prisoner cafeteria became quiet, and almost all the prisoners became very calm, sitting at the dining table and eating quietly.Even the guards felt something strange, but since the prisoners did not do anything out of the ordinary, they could not find fault.

Pell sat in his position, concentrating on monitoring every move of Baichao, while silently praying for the future.

No matter where Yassen is taken, as long as he is still in the White Nest, Pell can hear his location and know all the sounds he makes.

This is a gift, but also a terrible curse.

While waiting in agony, Pell recalled for no reason the afternoon when he was eight years old, the first time he "heard" the whole world.

Little Pearl, who was playing in his room at the time, suddenly heard millions of knocking sounds, like a group of refugees hitting the ground with wooden sticks and struggling to walk in the world.

Pell immediately opened the door and followed the sound.

He came to the sunny backyard, where the breeze washed away the scent of roses.

soon.

The source of the sound was found.

It was an ant nest in the corner of the yard. The sound was the sound of countless tiny ant feet trampling the ground, but to Pell's ears it was like an earthquake.

Then, there were more and more voices.

The noise of humans, the chirping of birds, the sizzling sound flowing in the wires...

A large amount of sound poured into his ears. Pell's still-developing brain could not bear the nearly unlimited information, so he adopted a self-protection mechanism and fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, Pell was in the back seat of the car.

The glass of the front window was shattered, and the smell of blood filled the car. There was a man and a woman in the front seat, dying and leaning on the seats. Little Pelle recognized them immediately.

Those are his parents.

Pell called their names, but there was no response. There were so many voices around the car that Pell couldn't even hear his own voice.

The siren was blaring, the rain was pouring, and there was a lot of noise everywhere, like a pot of boiling porridge. Pell could barely make out a few vague words from it.

"...car accident..."

"Slipping on rainy days..."

"poor child……"

"……Danger"

"Step back...it will explode..."

At this moment, Pell heard something completely different from those ordinary voices. It was a steady step approaching quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of steady hands directly opened the twisted car door, and took out the confused Pell from inside.

"It's all right, kid."

The warm and peaceful voice is enough to calm anyone.

Pearl rested his little head on the man's broad shoulder and looked behind him.

The burning vehicle was burning, and even the heavy rain could not put it out immediately. No one wanted to get close because there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

Just then, those heroes arrived.

The golden-red Iron Knight descended from the sky, spraying out cold white air from his hands, and used technology to instantly extinguish all flames.

The god with a war hammer flew to the top of the car, tore off the iron cover, picked up Pell's parents and left the dangerous car.

"Everything will be fine."

The soft comforting voice sounded in Pearl's ears again.

Pearl raised his head and looked at the man.

He has blond hair and blue eyes, is handsome, and has a righteous look on his face.

Yes, why didn't you realize it just now? This is also a hero.

He is the captain who is called the perfect leader.

But is everything really okay?

Just now, those two special sounds disappeared in little Pell's ears.

There was a sea of ​​human voices everywhere, but the voices of those two familiar people had stopped forever in the front seat of the car.

Just like the tears that crossed Little Pearl's cheeks, they disappeared forever in the cold rain.

Since then, little Pelle was sent to live with relatives.

Relatives treat Pelle very well and treat him as their own child.

But the daily noise still made Pell haggard, and after learning the cause of the car accident, he suffered a mental breakdown.

If he hadn't fainted in the yard, his parents wouldn't have driven him to the hospital, and naturally he wouldn't have been caught in a heavy rainstorm and died in a car accident.

Pain and regret gripped Pell tightly, like a net full of sharp knives, and he just wanted to escape from it all.

So at the age of 16, Pell left his relatives' home and wandered alone, doing odd jobs every day and buying low-quality wine from unscrupulous businessmen.

Only the anesthesia of alcohol can suppress those sounds.

After that, those strange people broke into the slums and took away most of the homeless people, including Pell.

It was from that day that Pell looked at the homeless man beside him and suddenly realized that this was a chance for redemption given to him by God.

Save these people and save yourself!

Even if he is just a mediocre person, he will never compromise.

But the only worry now is Yassen Garcia who is being interrogated.

Pell never thought that one day, M.O.D.O.K., who had always been careless, would suddenly call for an interrogation, because the staff of the White Nest had always regarded prisoners as the most despicable things.

"This is not a humiliation, M.O.D.O.K.... this is a key."

Yassen's words reached Pell's ears, causing Pell to be stunned. He was eavesdropping and had no idea what was going on in the interrogation room.

Not even knowing what Yassen Garcia showed M.O.D.O.K., I could only hear Baron Zemo kicking the table angrily and roaring angrily.

After 40 seconds of brief calm, Pell heard Baron Zemo's rage coming from the interrogation room again.

From that moment on, Pell knew one thing: M.O.D.O.K. was crazy!

M.O.D.O.K. is one of three obstacles that the Riot must overcome, and his powerful psychic abilities are unrivaled in the White Nest.

Unexpectedly, it was Yasen who helped the prisoners remove the biggest obstacle.

"Yasen Garcia, you really surprised me. In fact, there was one thing I didn't confess to you at that time... I can not only hear sounds, but I can also store sounds."

Pell muttered to himself, left his seat with a complicated expression, and came to the middle of the cafeteria. All the prisoners were watching him, waiting for his order.

Without M.O.D.O.K., there are still two obstacles to successfully launching a riot. The first is the shackles of the prisoners, and the second is the guards in the canteen.

In addition to the normal opening of the shackles, one person has absolute voice control.

Pell opened his mouth and spoke a phrase in M.O.D.O.K.'s hoarse voice.

"Unlock all."

In an instant, all the prisoners were free, but they did not move. Instead, they immediately grabbed the food on the table and blocked their ears desperately.

The guards saw something was wrong and quickly rushed into the cafeteria.

Pell then made a second sound.

That was the sound of nightmares he secretly collected, a scream stolen from M.O.D.O.K.'s laboratory that was enough to twist people's hearts!

In an instant, all the unsuspecting soldiers were defeated by the sound, collapsed to the ground, and lost the ability to move.

The prisoners pounced on the guns and guards like rabid dogs.

The riots start now.