Humans are really fragile creatures sometimes, and they may disappear at some point.

Because it is weak, it will seize every opportunity to become stronger, and a group of amazing guys will appear.

But there are always some outliers who take the initiative to give up precious opportunities, are willing to be dull, lie on the sickbed, and quietly wait for the final time to come.

The breeze is gentle, gently drifting across the earth, setting off ripples, the gentle sunlight is different kind of gloomy, and the layers of clouds are blocked, but still stubbornly looking down at the earth, quietly looking at the world.

In the cemetery, rows of tombstones are like calm souls, silently watching everyone who comes, watching these people silently put down a flower in front of each other, and then secretly leave.

The world is soaked in white, and today, there is one more.

After standing for a while, people left, but more people came one after another, always adding a touch of popularity to the silent world.

Tony Stark got out of the sports car, gently removed his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, frowned, and stood in front of the tombstone.

"I brought a bottle of brandy, it's your favorite." After Tony whispered, he took out a bottle of wine and put it in front of the tombstone, and the old face in the photo was expressionless.

On the side, Donnie was standing like a mountain, not saying a word, his eyes full of calm.

There were no imaginary tears, he was not a person who was good at exposing all his emotions, he just watched quietly like this, as if he was communicating with some old guy who had passed away.

Wanda beside her had long been crying, she still remembered that it was the old man she mistook for an ordinary employee who welcomed him into the manor, but a few years later, things were wrong.

This old guy is really like his family......

Max, Betty, Klein...... Many people came in silence, and stood silently behind Donnie.

Crane pushed his glasses, hesitated, leaned into Donnie's ear and whispered, "We can resurrect him with technology and delete some of his memories......"

Donnie shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "There's no need, is the resurrected man still the old guy?" He will hate us for the rest of his life. ”

Crane nodded, quietly stepping back.

Donnie patted Wanda on the shoulder, then put down the cloth bag in his hand, opened it, and took out a ...... The skull, a comical beetle-like head.

People who don't know why look at this craft with some surprise, is there any meaning to this?

They thought it was handmade.

"This is the head of Dracula, the ancestor of the vampires, I killed him and practiced it for you with his head. I promised to help you kill all the vampires, and now I do. ”

Donnie muttered in a low voice, and then, in everyone's astonishment, pulled Wanda to turn away without looking back.

Old bartender...... I guess I'll be laughing at this time.

The face in that photo should be smiling at his back, grinning, revealing a mouthful of gums that are about to disappear, ugly, but still unconsciously smiling at him.

Facing the breeze, scratching the skin, a little itchy, like some naughty guy is playing a prank.

That old guy, it can be regarded as a peace of mind, he has been hiding in Tibet all his life, trembling, but when he is old, he can destroy the sworn enemy vampire kingdom, and he also watched the death of the last vampire.

In his later years, this old guy lived a very peaceful life, although only for a few years.

In the sky, the dark clouds seem to reflect the heavy hearts of the people here, and it symbolizes the arrival of something terrible, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city.

The darkness that obscured the sun, the innumerable filth and wailing, covered the earth with a pitch-black color.

Wanda wiped her tears from the side, her eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't notice Donnie's abnormality at all, and asked uncomfortably, "Will he live in that world?" There won't be any other undead bullying him, he's that old......"

Donnie forced out a smile: "That old ruffian, very cunning, do you think a few undead can play with him?" ”

There is another sentence he did not tell Wanda that if there can be an undead spirit after death, there must be some peculiarities in the soul during his lifetime, but the old bartender ...... No.

He's just an ordinary person.

Donnie sighed softly, comforted Wanda for a while, and after coaxing her to rest, he barely suppressed the sadness in his heart, his expression became solemn, and he quietly came to a secret place.

Here, many tall figures are busy studying something.

"Shockwaves, sound waves, how is the study of the cosmic Rubik's Cube? I'm probably going to take it. Donnie asked in a deep voice.

Shockwave, who is twelve meters tall, is burly and strong, with a more vigorous physique than Megatron, and has no complete facial features on his face, only a round hole that flashes with red light, which looks so different.

"It's very smooth, we don't need to completely restore the power of this Rubik's Cube, we only need to analyze its energy structure, give me a month, I can make qualified super energy crystals."

The concussion wave urn said angrily.

The sound wave on the side is silent, his personality is silent, and his appearance is also very strange, his face is an electronic board similar to a computer display screen, and there are often ripples beating like an electrocardiogram on it.

Donnie nodded, walked over, and picked up the Cosmic Cube placed on the precision instrument, the blue light was very seductive and intimidating.

Donnie slowly reached out, exposing his index finger and thumb, and stabbed it hard at one side. The powerful Cosmic Cube lit up and burst out with a burst of energy, but it was suppressed by Donnie, directly destroying the appearance and reaching the core position.

The blue gem there was taken out by Donnie and held in the palm of his hand, as if he was observing a vital prop with a focused gaze.

The broken Cosmic Cube was casually thrown to the ground by Donnie, and this thing may be able to exist as a super-large super-energy crystal in the future, outputting energy in large quantities, but for Downey, it is of no use at all.

Sonic silently picked up the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, held it in his hand, and silently looked at Donnie, who was a little depressed, this keen guy sensed something.

"What the hell is going on, we can help." The sound of the shock wave urn is very high, and it must not be easy for Donnie to hurriedly take away the space gem.

"This is just speculation, you don't have to worry, I hope I'm worried." Donnie stared at the Space Gem for a moment, then slowly retracted, sliced open a portal, and walked in.

Shockwave and Soundwave glanced at each other, both seeing the doubt in each other's eyes, but they tacitly didn't speak.

"Hey, hey, you two, how is the research going, grinding and chirping!" Outside the door, the commanding voice of the red spider was heard.