socalfunplaces Chapter 420: Sleeves
Chapter 420: Sleeves
Potts obediently widened his eyes, staring at the Angel statue.
"Ten million...never...never blink." Tony's brow was covered with countless cold sweats. He had no time to think about the reason why Irene did this. The statue put too much pressure on him, and he was thinking about how to get out of his predicament.
The only known factor that keeps the Angel statue still is that the stone statue must be in a state of "observation" at all times, which is somewhat reminiscent of Schrödinger's quantum experiment.
Tony guessed that being in the observable state would cause the statue to enter a state of "quantum collapse".
And this state will make the Angel statue in a state of stone sculpture, unable to move, but once the "observation object" is lost, the statue will activate a certain state and enter another state from the state of quantum collapse.
"J.A.R.V.I.S, can you hear me?" Tony yelled, his eyes wide and full of power "eight eight seven". "Move the surveillance equipment here immediately and care what you use to spy on this angelic stone statue!"
"No problem, sir," J.A.R.V.I.S said. "Calls the nearest flight monitoring device, this takes a minute.
three minutes...
Hearing these words, the two of them relaxed a little.
That's a long time, to say the least, and one person can't do it, but if you start switching flashes now and keep one of them in an observing position, three minutes shouldn't be a problem.
Tony shared his thoughts with Potts, and the two of them broke apart, blinking.
“Okay……okay……I see.” Potts, despite his nervousness and inner fear at the statue, nodded courageously, saying he could never be wrong.
"Okay, you come first for the first round, and I'll call you when I can't hold on anymore." Relying on his own Death God power, Tony could hardly hold on any longer, so he asked Potts to close his eyes and rest first.
Potts, who could no longer hold on, closed his eyes immediately upon hearing these words.
Tony stared at the angelic statue with wide eyes, wondering if he could destroy it.
According to Irene's notes, the statue can indeed be destroyed, but it can be rebuilt again later, but at the moment of destruction, the statue must not have the ability to move. So this method is quite feasible.
Ten seconds... twenty seconds thirty seconds...
After persisting for a full minute, Tony finally couldn't help it anymore. His eyes were extremely dry and uncomfortable. He instinctively wanted to blink, so he screamed. "Potts, it's time for me to rest, you don't have to blink, remember that no matter what happens, you have to stare at the statue until you die, understand?"
"Don't worry..I know." Potts said nervously, then opened his eyes.
Tony hastily closed his eyes, unable to stop the tears from flowing from his eyes, moistening both dry eye sockets.
But he didn't dare to close his eyes for a long time, because he was worried that Potts would accidentally close his eyes, so after only a dozen seconds, Tony immediately opened his eyes and let Potts rest [while he walked over to stare at the Angel statue.
Potts did not argue, but obediently closed his eyes and continued to rest.
After another thirty seconds, the two alternated.
After three rounds of this cycle, they finally persisted until the drone appeared.
J.A.R.V.I.S controls five drones to observe from five angles respectively, ensuring that there are no dead ends on all sides, and captures every part of the Angel statue in the depth of the lens.
"Tony... can we blink now?" Potts asked cautiously, she was terrified to look at the statue.
"Not yet, let's back up slowly, little by little, keeping our eyes open." Tony took a deep breath, took Potts' hand, they were still facing the Angel statue, and slowly backed up to them that side of time.
Since this is the deepest locker, it is necessary to go around the corner.
When Tony and Potts retreated to the corner, their hearts were extremely tense, they moved away slowly, touched the edge, and walked out slowly, the Angel statue was in their sight, locked by the locker Shade it slightly until it disappears completely.
it worked!
As he predicted, the Angel statue should not move under observation. And that observer doesn't have to be a person, even a car.
"Phew...it's all right."
Tony was so relieved, sweat soaked his shirt instantly, he said. "Fortunately I made sense to keep J.A.R.V.I.S watching her, or she wouldn't have left!"
However, just at this moment, Potts' face suddenly changed, as if remembering something terrible, he looked at him in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Tony...we seem to have. ..., forgot one thing."
"Forgot what?" Tony asked suspiciously...
"Do you remember.....Eileen said they can affect things in the real world, such as...power outages. Potts' pupils quivered violently with fear.
"Sisit........"
Suddenly there was a deafening electrical sound from the earphones.
Tony subconsciously covered his ears with his hands, and closed his eyes at that moment. This was purely a physiological instinct, plus it was an emergency, so it was not controlled by human thoughts at all.
"Not good!"
Tony immediately knew something was wrong [and forced himself to open his eyes immediately.
But instead of Potts, what appeared in front of him was a eerie, repulsive statue of Angel, holding something in his hands.
Potts... Gone!
Potts.....Gone!
It was just a short moment, not even a second, that terrifying Angel statue appeared in front of his eyes with infinite despair and fear, snatching Potts away!
"Bo...ts..."
A hammer fell on Tony, his brain buzzing as if in disbelief, and he reached out to touch the air, but it felt like nothingness.
A hideous and creepy statue of Angel, arms folded, stands exactly where Potts once stood, now empty.
The fragrance of the perfume still hangs in the air. It smells like some kind of fruit, mixed with a hint of sweetness and a slight sourness. The familiar figure was gone.
until that moment.
He really accepted the fact that Potts was taken away by this Angel statue.
"Ah ah ah."
At that moment, Tony let out a hysterical roar, the mental pressure around him was like a raging tide, constantly bombarding the surrounding air, emitting endless anger.
The uncontrollable anger is clearly visible in the bloodshot pupils, his face is twisted and shapeshifted, showing an expression of extreme anger and pain, and the blue and black blood vessels on his neck are densely covered, which looks quite scary.
Anger was bubbling in his chest like an overpressurized cauldron ready to explode and squash everything around him! His face was ugly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the pupils of the sinister-faced Angel statue seem to have a mocking light, as if grinning at his powerless anger.