The descendant of the Great Sage in Marvel

"If this bastard really wore this virus-infected helmet," Fitz gestured with his hands in the air as if he had discovered a new world.

Simmons also said excitedly: "That's right, and he survived without releasing electrostatic pulses, I thought"

"He's immune" they both shouted at the same time.

"If I can scrape some epithelial cells from the helmet, we can make a vaccine," Fitz stammered, then immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

Everyone who was attracted by the excited shouts of the two of them watched Fitz rush upstairs like a gust of wind, open the door of the confinement room, hold the box containing the Chitauri helmet, and rush downstairs like a gust of wind.

Coulson, who was also upstairs, heard the noise and came out. When he saw Fitz holding the "n", he didn't even have time to stop him. Then everyone watched in shock as he opened the door to the laboratory and ran in.

"You can't come in." Simmons hurriedly took a few steps back before he could stop him.

Fitz smiled at her: "It's too late, I've already come in. So you'd better not touch me, okay?"

Simmons said anxiously: "Fitz, I don't know what you are doing, but"

Fitz shook his head and interrupted her firmly: "As with our previous responsibilities, we have to solve the problem together."

Everyone gathered outside the house again, nervously and expectantly watching the two people busy in the house, with Skye walking around nervously.

Fitz and Simmons quickly and orderly scraped cells and made serum, just like an ordinary experiment in the past. About ten minutes later, Fitz turned on the machine, and the serum slowly floated in the air. This was a phenomenon that had never happened before. He took the prepared serum and carefully put it into his own special instrument.

Fitz held up the electroshock device and looked at Simmons: "Can I be lucky enough to give it a try?"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Fitz grabbed a white mouse from the box, injected the vaccine into it, and put it back in the observation box. Everyone's eyes inside and outside the house were focused on this little white mouse, and they secretly encouraged it, "Come on, little guy."

Ten seconds later, Fitz looked at the unresponsive white mouse running around and let out a long breath. This was already past the death time of the previous few white mice. He grinned at Simmons: "Hey, Gemma, we made it"

But before he finished speaking, a flash of n suddenly flashed across his face, and Fitz's smile froze on his face. He looked back at the white rat floating in the box, "n"

Skye's tears couldn't help but fall down, and she turned around and threw herself into Leo's arms. There was less than half an hour before the expected onset time, and it was almost too late to do anything.

Fitz turned around suddenly: "Gemma, there's still time, let's try again." After experiencing several ups and downs of mood, Simmons at least calmed down on the surface.

She shook her head at Fitz, walked to the glass, struggled to smile, and said to Colson outside the door: "Sr, I know what to do in this situation, but can you inform my dad first? It’s up to him to tell my mother the news so she can accept it easily.”

"We're not at this point yet, we still have time." Coles tried his best to comfort this strong and distressed girl.

"sr, please"

Colson gritted his teeth and nodded slightly. After receiving the promise, Simmons looked at the concerned people behind him and asked, "Can I stay alone with Fitz for a while?"

Leo hugged Skye, who was crying, and everyone walked upstairs in silence. Coulson returned to his office without saying a word, and May followed him in. The remaining people returned to the living room silently and sat slumped on the sofa.

Everyone left. Fitz turned around, not daring to look into Simmons' eyes. He rummaged around for experimental materials, "Let's try it again. The electrostatic pulse of this white mouse is much smaller, which shows that it has a certain effect. If we could readjust the serum"

"Yes, antiserum, you are finally right, Fitz." Simmons stood behind him and touched the tears that flowed out, "I'm sorry."

She raised a small fire extinguisher and hit Fitz on the back of the head. Open the door of the laboratory and run to the back cabin, pressing the button that opens the door. Chen Haoran, who was hiding in a car and thinking about life, was attracted by her movements and asked, "What is she doing?"

: Fitz has been calling this a vaccine before.

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