Chapter 305: Out of Place

"Seriously, if you are judged by a lunatic. This lunatic's figure is really great!" Daisy, who was holding a coffee cup and peeking at Thor's figure from the mirror in the fitting room, was not without admiration. said. As she said this, she tried to bring Jane Foster into the water next to her. "Did you see that? He's got really big pecs. Also, he's got eight packs. That's pretty fascinating."

Hearing what Daisy said, Jane subconsciously looked up in the direction of the mirror. Then he immediately turned his attention to the note in his hand. At the same time, she said as if trying to hide it.

"Please, Daisy. You'll be more restrained, too. I don't want you to be sued."

"I'm a woman. It shouldn't be a crime for a woman to look at a man's figure!" Daisy glared at her and looked back at Jane and asked.

And Jane said without even looking at her.

"What do you think? By the way, if you go in because of this, don't expect me to bail you out!"

"Hey, we're friends. I think we're friends. If we're friends, shouldn't you bail me out when I need you the most? Also, why would I go in for something like this?"

If there is any guy in this world who is not a master scientific researcher who can be admired by Jane, Daisy will definitely occupy such a position. Her brain circuit really left Jane speechless.

Thor had come out of the house at this time. He was naked and wandering in the temporary factory that Jane rented. He even picked up something from the table from time to time and looked at it carefully. Act casually as if this is his turf.

This made Jane feel very wrong. In fact, she had a cringe-like curiosity about this strange behavior that had almost no normal human characteristics. She was curious about his origin and his secrets. But for his ignorant and even reckless behavior, she only had a feeling of fear.

She kind of wants to keep everything under control. Or in other words, keep everything within the limits of what you can imagine. So, when she sees Thor playing with her mouse curiously, and probably crushing it in her hand. She hurried up. stopped him.

"I'm sorry, but can you stop tampering with these things? These are very important experimental equipment!" He said something he didn't even believe. Jane took the mouse from Thor's hand.

Thor didn't care about Jane's blocking of his curiosity. He showed his beautiful white teeth and looked at her with a smile as bright as a big boy next door. And this smile immediately gave Jane a weird feeling. Especially when she saw Thorna's figure comparable to the top male models,

This feeling is even stronger.

Of course, despite the impulse. But she couldn't show it with a face like a nympho like Daisy did. So she could only move her gaze to make herself look more natural.

If it's guys like Tony and Zhou Yi, maybe you've seen Jane's unnaturalness now. They might take a chance and get on with this beautiful scientist. But Thor clearly doesn't have that ability, and he's a pretty slow dude in that regard.

So he just smiled brightly and innocently. At the same time, he raised a T-shirt in his hand and asked, pointing to a label attached to it.

"What is this, how can you Midgard like to put such strange things on your clothes?"

Seeing the label he was pointing to, a rather embarrassed expression appeared on Jane's face. She reached out and tore off the label before saying as if she had thrown away something.

"Oh, it's Dr. Donno Blake's, my ex-boyfriend. He's great with patients. Terrible with girlfriends. So, you know!"

Thor looked at her blankly, he actually didn't understand what he should know. But the intuitive reaction made him nod his head honestly as if he really understood what she was talking about.

"Fine, one more thing. You just said we're Midgard. Sorry, we're Americans. Not what you said Midgard. What was that. Minority in your hometown?"

Throwing away the last bit of emotional baggage left over from the past. Jane began to buckle his words. She's pretty sure there shouldn't be any Midgard here. so. She concluded that if Thor wasn't talking crazy, it meant that he recognized them as another race. what is that? The race of his hometown? Having figured out Thor's origin, she began to radiate her own thoughts.

And for her question. Thor gave a look like you're kidding me.

"What are you talking about? Midgard is your world. You are Midgard."

This natural tone made Jane suddenly feel a kind of depression that has nothing to say. Her mind started racing, wondering what Thor meant by that. And soon, she found an explanation for herself.

"Maybe it's the same as when we call ourselves Earthlings. In their eyes, our planet is not called Earth, but Midgard. Earth is Midgard, so that means he may really be alien?"

As soon as the thought popped into my head, I couldn't stop the car. Aliens, a topic that is as much concerned as the gods. If she really confirmed the existence of aliens in this scientific research, then if nothing else, history and the entire human race will remember her as a person.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't help but want to ask Thor more things. To prove everything she suspected. However, at this time, Thor put on her ex-boyfriend's T-shirt and shouted like a king walking into his own palace.

"This mortal body is too weak. Woman, I need your food!"

This tone is too strange for Americans who are accustomed to so-called democratic freedoms. So the three people present all started looking at him with weird eyes.

Jane's eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, she was curious about his identity and the way he spoke. Daisy, on the other hand, thought it was fun, and at this time, she only felt that this sturdy man was too interesting. And Shavig, the only one with a normal mind, felt danger.

He didn't like a rash egoist like Thor, and he even started to worry. He will bring Jane in big trouble. As an elder who watched Jane grow up since he was a child, he didn't want to see Jane cause any big trouble because of him. so. He's already got twelve points of spirit. Prepare to drive Thor away from Jane.

However, no matter how much he planned. Now they can only follow what this unceremonious guest said, and let's settle the food issue first. After a busy day, whether it was Shavig or Jane and Daisy, they were actually a little hungry.

Some people are looking for food, and some people are enjoying it. Colson now has a burrito in one hand and a cup of hot cocoa in the other. Standing in a radiation-proof plasticized isolation room, enjoying his own food.

He was eating, his eyes still fixed on the hammer in the big hole in front of him. After finally swallowing what was in his throat into his stomach, he asked curiously to the people around him.

"Have all our people tried it? Is there really no one who can pick up this hammer?"

"Yes. Sir. If you think there is any delay. We can try again." The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent beside him replied, an eagerness to try in his eyes.

I didn't pull it out the first time, maybe I pulled it up the second time? A lot of people have this idea in their hearts because almost everyone thinks they are the one and only one. If this hammer really has spirituality, maybe it will take a fancy to itself.

Shaking his head with a smile, Coulson had no urge to implement such an idea. Having passed the age of frequent megalomania, he now agrees more with reasonable data than the possibility of a sudden outbreak. Something that has already been tried. There's really no need to try a second time.

After taking a sip of the fragrant cocoa, he began to focus his attention on the robotic arms extending from the plasticizing isolation room. Those are a few extremely sturdy mechanical devices, and their general purpose is to carry faulty heavy machinery, such as heavy tanks or something.

This is a military-grade device, and now it has been transferred here by Coulson.

"Are you ready?" Coulson asked after gulping his last bite of food, looking at the hoisting device that had already used the chain hook to hang the hammer.

"Anytime you can start sir. As long as you give the order."

"Then. Let's start!"

With his order, the huge mechanical arm began to operate. It stretched out like the arm of a giant. Soon the chain that held it and the hammer was stretched straight. At this time, no matter how the robotic arm moves, it cannot raise it even a little bit.

Coulson and all looked at the hammer, and to their dismay, it remained unmoved. Even if the iron chain is stretched and clattered, even if the huge mechanical arm keeps making a loud sound of steam. It just doesn't move, not even the soil under it changes.

The situation was not optimistic, and with a sudden loud noise, Coulson and the others immediately diverted their attention. At this time, people discovered that the so-called military products had been scrapped. It drooped down softly, not at all the rough and powerful appearance when I first saw it.

"What's going on?" Coulson asked in this situation. And immediately he got the answer.

"Sir, the hydraulics have collapsed. This thing is seriously overloaded."

"Can someone tell me if the manual for this device says what's its ultimate strength?"

"The ultimate lifting capacity is 150 tons! Sir."

Hearing this value, Coulson couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and he felt a little tricky. If he can't even pick it up, how can he keep it? You can't just build a branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. in situ. They are S.H.I.E.L.D., not S.H.I.E.L.D. Doing this for a hammer is really overkill. However, he really has no way to deal with this insufferable hammer.

One robotic arm is not enough, and he reckons that a few more will be useless. This is no longer a scientific thing. I am afraid that to solve it, we can only rely on some supernatural power. (To be continued ~^~)