"We can discuss it, but it's not here." An Chunzhi nodded and agreed, "We still need to call other people to discuss it together."

As soon as he said that, Strange understood, waved his hand weakly, and a golden time-space gate appeared in the shop.

"The time-space gate is more convenient. My teleportation consumes too much." An Chunzhi said happily.

It was only a day without Strange's help, and he missed it a little.

"I can apparate people." Snape interjected just right.

"Boss Ann probably prefers the time-space gate." Strange finally found a chance to piss off Snape after holding back for so many days. He turned his head and said maliciously, "Your way of teleportation is not very pleasant, isn't it?" Last time I saw that Boss An's face was very bad when he came to the place."

Snape's face darkened, his expression was ugly, and he couldn't refute.

He has always spoken sharply and viciously, and it is rare for him to be stabbed to death.

I'm careless, this clerk in Ann's attitude has always been mediocre, why did he suddenly target him?

Snape didn't show any expression, but he said lightly: "At least it won't be uglier than when I let you eat at noon."

Now Doctor Strange's face was also dark.

——By contrast with Captain America next to him.

With Snape's keenness, half an afternoon was enough for him to figure out what happened that day from Ann's words - this did not rule out that An Chunzhi was full of anger, and complained to Snape about Captain America's contribution all the way.

"Okay, let's go to the Avengers Building, everyone is waiting." An Chunzhi glanced at the phone screen, quickly stopped the conversation of the two, and urged.

Snape immediately retracted the sarcasm that was about to continue to sneer, his expression returned to calm, and the nod simply disappeared in place.Compared with Snape's "well-behaved", Strange looked much more unconvinced with his arms folded, and he still wanted to say something.

An Chunzhi could only give Strange a special look full of deep meaning——

Stephen, you're fine, don't bully Severus.

Strange held his breath silently and had no place to say anything, and couldn't help but stretch his face in grievance.

why?

Obviously he came first...whether it's good to be a shop assistant here, or to be protected by An, why did he become like this?

He is Tiga's most loyal fanboy!

Strange strode into the gate of time and space with a stinky face, not waiting for anyone else.The Winter Soldier, who had been thinking about something since he woke up, hurriedly followed.

An Chunzhi thought about it subtly, and decided to let this matter go.

Stephen is fine everywhere, but he has to quarrel with people for a while when anyone comes.So did Sherlock, so did Steve, and now it was Severus' turn.

... After the matter of Qijie Lahua is resolved, they can quarrel if they want.

After a group of people went through the time-space gate to the floor where the Avengers often go, they found that today's small living room has been crowded with superheroes.

Hawkeye covered his head and sat on the sofa bitterly and bitterly. Black Widow lowered her eyes and stared at her stomach in a daze. Thor almost buried his face in the large glass of whiskey in front of him.Superman also stared at the night by the window in a daze.

The Fantastic Four on the other side also have their own postures, either paralyzed or sitting, and even the most active Human Torch is not hot today.Like the pitiful Spiderman squatting in the corner next to him, he waited weakly for the last group of people to arrive.

No one spoke in the small living room, and it was eerily quiet.

——The summary is just one sentence, and everything is exhausted.

When An Chunzhi came over, he had already turned into Di Jia's appearance first.He looked at Tony, who was standing at the door holding a wine glass, with those glowing salted egg eyes, and he knew it.An Chunzhi subconsciously turned his head to look at Steve again, and the blond man nodded to him with an affirmative attitude.

When it comes to business, they all subconsciously discarded their previous personal feelings.

An Chunzhi cleared his throat, took a few steps forward, and said in a calm and calm voice: "I think everyone knows how powerful Qi Jielahua is. Next, our goal is to search for Qi Jielahua's body. Destroy it before the mighty Gatanjae arrives, does anyone want to join us?"

——Originally, Captain America came forward to make a plan, such things as inspiration, but this time Steve himself fell into an illusion, and the person who knew these monsters better was also Ann, so he defaulted to Ann. Pure to explain.

"..." There was a moment of silence in the small living room, and everyone looked at each other from a distance, their expressions a little tangled.

An Chunzhi did not misunderstand their silence, and waited patiently.

For ordinary people, if they don't speak now, they must be struggling whether to go with him to destroy Qijie Lahua.But for superheroes, no matter whether they can resist the temptation of Qijie Lahua or not, this is their only choice.

It's corny to say the least, but they're superheroes.So there must be other reasons for their silence.

"It's this feeling of not being able to control myself again. I really don't want to feel it again." Hawkeye spoke first.

Although his tone was stern and disgusting, and the edges and corners of the bow and arrow he was rubbing were shining coldly, but his tone sounded a bit lacking in confidence.

He looked at the big bump on Strange's forehead, and the tense muscles on his arms suddenly became tighter. He stiffened his shoulders and said stiffly: "...I want to say that. But if I can knock it, it should be fine. Reassure."

"I think so too." Thunderbolt echoed, "Qijie Lahua must be wiped out, and it's best to find it while we're still awake. I obviously think so in my heart, but I..."

He clenched his fists fiercely, showing resignation on Junxiu's face, turned his face away and said to himself, "It's too disappointing!"

Human Torch and Captain America's similar appearance showed such a childish and angry expression, which made An Chunzhi feel strangely funny, he endured it, and let himself continue to wait seriously.

Fortunately, Dijia's face is a silver mask with no expression, which saves An Chunzhi a lot of trouble.

He turned his head to observe the expressions of other people, and saw Spiderman, Invisible Woman, and Thor all nodding, and the black widow also showed a look of agreement on her face.

"Since everyone is determined to kill Qijie Lahua and is only worried about their willpower, then I have a solution." An Chunzhi suggested, and he stared at Hawkeye while talking.

Hawkeye looked ready to move, and An Chunzhi was really afraid that he would also slam his head on the table.

"What?" Hawkeye asked hastily, his eyes staring at the table finally shifted back to An Chunzhi's face.

"I have the ability to make people feel weak pain. For example, it's like if I stab you with a needle, it can keep people awake." An Chunzhi said.

"Aha, it's that ability!" Strange, who had always been reduced to an experimental subject, immediately knew.He lifted his spirits, touched the bag on his forehead suddenly regretting it, and said depressedly,

"Then won't I be in vain?"

"Don't worry, Stephen, I can cure you and give you another." An Chunzhi coaxed him half-jokingly.

"...Is there such an operation?" Strange was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to refuse or agree.

An Chunzhi saw that Dr. Strange was actually seriously considering his thoughts, he was dumbfounded, with a cute face, and couldn't help but want to rub his hair habitually.

"I won't gossip anymore, I agree." Steve interrupted suddenly, speaking with certainty.He brought the topic back without any trace, and gave Strange a mindful glance.

An Chunzhi noticed the look in the eyes of the blond man, and wanted to smile happily.

"I agree too." Hawkeye answered immediately.

"Does this method only keep us awake now? Doesn't it work during the day?" Black Widow asked thoughtfully.In fact, she probably already had the answer in her heart.

"Yes, it's useless." An Chunzhi also thought about using the system's soul ability to stimulate people to wake up, but failed.He explained in detail, "When you fall into the illusion, the external conditions will basically not affect you. Only when you are awake, can you feel the pain brought by this ability."

"Then why doesn't the illusion work for them? Tony has told us just now—uh, I'm just curious. If it's private, please forgive my offense. If you can say it, then I want to find out the reason and see if I can analyze it. There is a solution to the illusion." Hawkeye asked seriously.His eyes flicked across the faces of Steve, Snape and Spider-Man.

An Chunzhi's heart moved, and she began to think seriously.

Spiderman is half of the people who can wake up, after all, he still has reactions to reality.The only ones left fully awake were Tony, Severus and Steve.

"Spider-Man's situation is special. He was one of the first to show symptoms. After being reminded, he took precautions from his own consciousness. I guess part of the reason is this. He can still contact us with his mobile phone when he is in a hallucination. And His hallucinations also seem to be aimed at Qijielahua."

When An Chunzhi said this, he saw all the superheroes looking at Spider-Man in surprise.The young superhero felt awkward all of a sudden, scratched his head and said, "I didn't realize that I was not in reality at all, because everyone agreed to fight Qijielahua together."

"This also brings a benefit." Steve said happily, "At least Spider-Man can act with us even when he is in an illusion."

"Then at least we have six people during the day." An Chunzhi was also very happy.

"Next is Mr. Stark, but it's a pity that his situation has no reference value for us." Mister Fantastic said regretfully, frowning slightly. Doing research, not to mention getting sober with rage for not having details."

Tony raised his glass in embarrassment, and took a swig to cover it up.

"Then the next one. The next one is..." The Invisible Woman cast her eyes on Snape, and stopped talking involuntarily.

These superheroes were actually very strange to Snape, and the man in black robe looked very gloomy and indifferent, very difficult to get along with.This person is also not in the unnamed league.

Is it the new superhero?

"The situation is complicated, but this is mine—my brother, Severus Snape." An Chunzhi briefly introduced, "I'm pulling him into the group now. Severus, what do you want to say? Is it?"

Due to An Chunzhi's status as Dijia now, the others were surprised when they heard that Snape was his "brother", and looked at the gloomy black-robed man several times indiscriminately.

"No." Snape replied dryly.He turned his head coldly, as if he didn't intend to say a word about his situation, and was very resistant.

But after putting his head aside, Snape couldn't help turning his head back slightly, watching An Chunzhi's reaction attentively and unobtrusively.

An Chunzhi nodded apologetically to everyone, and lightly touched the lapel of the man in black to comfort him.In fact, he was somewhat aware of Severus' reaction in his heart, and he didn't want to force Snape to say something, so he jumped directly to the last person.

"Steve."

An Chunzhi's tone was unclear, and he called the blond man's name with a half-smile, "...you should explain why you are sober?"

The eyes of the superheroes lit up immediately, and they stared at Captain America curiously, waiting for his explanation.

A series of hot gazes cast from all directions from the small living room, and cold sweat began to ooze from Steve's back.

His smile gradually stiffened: "...uh."

The author has something to say:

An Chunzhi: "From now on, you will cook and sleep on the floor for a week!"

Steve: "I listen to you and listen to you."

An Chunzhi: "Hmph, it's about the same...Okay, what gossips are you listening to! It's time to find Qijiela! Yes, it's you, Thunderbolt!"

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