Matt Murdoch mingled in the crowd that stormed the mall, and Lorelei's divine outburst took control of his mind, causing him to join the goddess in the rescue operation.

But when a faint stench came, Matt, who had been through that nightmare, finally knew what Alvin was going to do......

The soul-piercing stench brought Matt to his senses instantly, and he looked up to see a large amount of liquid sweeping down the building's exterior walls with a surging stench.

Matt, who had a keen sense of smell, grabbed Director George, who was also out of shape, in horror, and then pulled him to rush against the crowd towards the periphery as if he was fleeing......

Looking at the zombie-like crowd with dull expressions, especially those in the media, Matt sighed and sank his shoulders to speed up his impact.

Thinking about being stuck to his body by those foul-smelling liquids, Matt felt his soul tremble, and the killer weapon of the Hand was just rubbed and didn't want to live, and if it was drenched on his body, he probably wouldn't be able to live.

While pulling Director George to escape, Matt lamented that he should have been more determined just now, and when Alvin said that he wanted to make this place a new landmark, he should resolutely evacuate this place.

It will indeed become a landmark, with a 40-meter-tall stinking dog poop building standing in Times Square, emitting a soul-inspiring stench all the time......

It will be remembered by everyone today, and it must be more impressive than those two collapsed buildings.

Because it was only for a moment, and even if the foundation of this building was demolished, it would still stink for a year......

Listening to the sound of vomiting in the crowd behind him who were rushing too fast, Matt hated why his hearing was so developed, and the scene that could make people's stomachs tumble over the river was reflected in Matt's mind through the sound reorganization......

Giselle was a little at a loss and looked at the men around him as if they were going crazy and charged towards the mall......

Seeing Matt rushing in his direction against the flow of people, Giselle just wanted to pick up Matt, who was a little struggling, but a foul smell came, which made the long-legged girl collapse and retreat......

Matera ran one block away with Chief George, then rushed into a police car and drove three more blocks before stopping.

Director George, who had already come to his senses, watched a blind man drive three streets and only hit a fire faucet, and he said in surprise: "Are you blind?" Or is pretending to be blind just your private hobby......"

Matt, who reacted to the smell, stopped the car and ran to the fire hydrant to rinse his body desperately, if he hadn't known that it was still in the center of Manhattan, he might not even want his clothes.

By this time, Matt had figured out what Alvin's neurotic was up to.

Aren't you trying to "kidnap" me? I'm coming......

Now not only have those mutants become the party in need of sympathy, but Alvin has also told the world how much he "doesn't recognize his six relatives......

forced Lao Tzu to give you a spoonful of stew for the hostages, kidnappers, rescuers, and onlookers......

In the future, as long as the brain can still spin, if you want to find trouble with Alvin, you have to consider whether you can bear the consequences.

This is a neurotic who initiates madness and even pits his own people!

Giselle didn't get too far away, and when the stench hit, it was too late for her to get in the car and escape......

Just when Giselle felt like she was about to vomit her stomach, Sif descended from the sky like a god......

Giselle was about to tell Sif about her worries, but the Valkyrie showed her state with a dark green bile, and told Giselle by the way, the old lady is the goddess of Asgard, and I have more bile reserves than you......

Giselle broke down and fished out an oil-stained rag from her Dodge Viper, gritted her teeth and tore the rag in half before giving one to Sif ......

Looking at Times Square, which had turned into hell in the distance, Giselle collapsed through the rag and said, "What the hell is going on?" Someone caught all the skunks in the world and killed them?

Or did someone detonate some bioweapon here? Gott~"

Sif let go of the rag and sprayed her last mouthful of bile, she looked at Giselle with a strange expression and said, "You humans are really scary!

Alvin is also a well-deserved madman among terrible people......

Giselle, I think you made the wrong decision to like that guy, really!

Let's get out of here as far as possible......"

After Sif finished speaking, he decisively covered his mouth and nose with a dirty rag, then pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat, and kept urging Giselle to get into the car quickly.

She decided not to leave this hellish place, and she definitely wasn't going to be gasping......

Director George, three streets away, smelled the smell that made his soul tremble, covered his face in collapse, looked at Matt in despair and said, "Will there be a lot of deaths?"

Alvin killed Duke and them all?

There's Times Square......

I feel like I'm going to hell......"

Matt covered his mouth and nose after drenching himself with a handkerchief on the intense stream of water from the fire hydrant.

Faced with Director George's desperate question, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This kind of thing has happened in Hell's Kitchen, and I haven't heard of anyone dying because of it......

Of course, it is certain to leave a psychological shadow!

Those goddamn little turtles invented a thing to create hell on earth......"

Director George finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that no one would die, and then the tough guy director held the front of the car, "Vomit~"

The whole process didn't last long, he stood up straight, then took out the phone and dialed out, "Notify all the fire fighters in Manhattan and ask them to rush to Times Square with chemical protection equipment and enough water guns......

What the? Where exactly? Do?

As soon as you get closer, the air will tell you what you need to do! ”

After hanging up the phone, Director George retched twice and looked at Matt and said, "You said Hell's Kitchen has been there?"

How did you deal with it? How long does it take for the smell to dissipate? ”

Matt shook his head helplessly and said, "You have to ask Alvin about this, when the stink bomb exploded in front of his restaurant......

Know that snowy night at Fox Florist?

Such a powerful girl suffered from fragrance obsessive-compulsive disorder after experiencing that nightmare, and she couldn't live without leaving the flower shop......"

Saying that, Matt "looked" at Director George seriously, and said, "If I were you, I would call Alvin immediately, and then hugged his thigh and wept bitterly and asked him where the 'antidote' was?" ”

Just as Matt had a bad idea, Director George's phone rang......

When George picked up the phone, Stark's voice rang out, "Hey, George, I think we can make a big deal......

If you don't want the future Times Square to be a in New York, you'd better get me a big check!

Aha~ Being able to experience two stink bomb attacks in my lifetime, and acting as a savior on both occasions, I feel like a true superhero......"

Director George said with a strange face: "No matter what you can do, hurry up and help rescue the people in Times Square, I feel that vomiting will also kill people."

Tony, it's time for you to show your humanitarian spirit, and the people of New York will remember your ......"

Stark on the other end of the phone was probably watching the excitement with his children, and he said slowly in a business tycoon's tone: "No, George, business is business!"

My super deodorant didn't even get a second order until now, and it's impossible to get it free......"

Director George spit out a little bit of bile angrily, and said helplessly: "Tony, I will fill in all the funds for this year on the check, and hurry up to save my life......"

Stark was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Dude, don't try to fool me, how much money can your office have?"

The deficit in New York City is longer than my phone number, so how much money can you guys spend on donations? ”

Director George could hear that Stark wasn't asking for money at all, so he said helplessly: "Hurry up and tell me what you want?" Do you need me to put on a dress and sleep with you? ”

Stark laughed and said, "Remember to take two beautiful photos of yourself when you wear a dress......

Man, Alvin and Norman Osborne bought a church from Italy, and while it was upset for me that this bastard had left me behind, I was willing to do my part.

There is a lighthouse near Hell's Kitchen Pier and the island is in a good location......"

Director George nodded excitedly and exclaimed, "Here you go, here you go, I'll take Remington to the City Council and get them to sign the land transfer agreement."

Come on, man, come and help......"

Stark on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "No problem, but you still have to wait 24 hours......"

Director George thought Stark was playing tricks on him, and he said angrily, "Tony, now is not the time to joke!" ”

Stark ignored Director George's anger and said with a smile: "I'm not kidding, there is no market for super deodorant at all, I can only produce a batch urgently."

You know it takes time......

But I can give you a web address where there are two t-shirts for sale.

If you're willing to call on the NYPD to pay for the 1,678 T-Packs that say 'Fool Alvin' in secret, I can help you rush my factory.

You know, their efficiency is average, and the workers are slack......"

Director George reluctantly agreed to Stark's request, and then said, "How long will it take at the earliest?" ”

Stark laughed and said, "About 20 hours, that's the fastest speed......

You know? I reckon Alvin has been trying to attack Times Square for a long time!

This is a rich hater......"

Director George listened and looked at the stinking hell in the distance in the distance, and said: "New York has been hit hard, just because the Manhattan Tomahawk 'hates the rich'?" ”