Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 508

Two people looked at each other in blank dismay.

A weird and absurd atmosphere spreads between the two.

The author of a book with a history of nearly 100 years that says 'For Tony Stark' has the same given name and family name with the supermodel who spent the night with him yesterday. Too much coincidence, right?

Tony brows tightly knitted it up, feeling uneasy, reached out his hand and said, "Potts, bring that book over, I'm going to have a look, in this book that was given to me, what exactly is written in it? something."

"Uh... well, you're a little bit down, I'll go get it from the downstairs office." Potts nodded, turned and walked downstairs quickly.

Tony put down his coffee and sat on the floppy sofa, wondering whose prank it was.

A moment later, Potts came up.

It was a thread-bound book with a yellowed skin. Obviously, it was not a product of this era. kind of smell.

The cover of the book, in quill pen, is dedicated to Tony Stark, and in the lower right corner is the signature of the author of the book, Erin Caswina, early 1925, United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.

The handwriting at the back seems to have been soaked in water and is completely unrecognizable, but it is still barely discernible, it should be a city in the United Kingdom.

"This book...is real."

Tony's frown deepened, he knew the book from the moment he got it Not an imitation, but a genuine relic.

If you can be sure, this book is not a fake, maybe he has a lot of cultural relics in his collection, and he has developed an almost instinctive intuition.

The book is true.

That means it's not a prank, maybe someone with the same given name and family name, in the United Kingdom a hundred years ago, wrote this book and dragged people today to him.

But is there such a coincidence in this world?

A man who had just left him for less than two hours would go to more than a hundred years ago and write this book for him.

If someone isn't pranking, then God must be joking!

To confirm this, Tony asked Jarvis to check immediately to see if Erin Caswina was still around.

Jarvis invaded the surveillance of the old mansion and found that after Erin stepped into the elevator, no one came out again. He contacted the management staff in the corridor. After confirmation, it was found that Erin Caswina was really missing. .

From the moment Erin stepped into the elevator, and then to the next person, it was certain that no one came in or out, or even anything appeared. However, Erin Caswina mysteriously disappeared!

Is it... true?

Tony turned the first page cautiously with this question in mind, because the book was so old that it had to be very careful not to let it fall apart.

But when he opened the first page, the line of words that caught his eye made Tony face deathly pale with fright, and even cred out in surprise impossible!

"Have you seen a ghost?"

Potts, curiously, leaned over to take a look.

"To Iron Man Tony Stark, the girl who used to spend wild nights with you and dreamed of being a supermodel, a wonderful trip for Erin Caswina."

"I... ....I really seem to have seen a ghost!"

Tony's face suddenly turned white, as if it had been painted with paint, and the knuckles of both hands were white and bulging, deadly. clutching the pages of the book.

"Hi—"

Potts sucked in a breath of cold air, and now he realized the problem, the chill of the day was surging from the soles of his feet, and his face turned pale for a moment. After a few minutes: "You mean... the same person?"

Tony didn't answer her question, but turned to the next page, staring at him carefully scanning the lines In the past, when he swore that he was in school, he was not as serious as he is now!

"I know you may not believe it, think it's just a prank, in fact I didn't believe it at first, I tried to ask everyone I met, but in the end I accepted the reality.

" p>

I'm crossing over, yes, it's not a movie plot, it's what actually happened to me, and I'm in the United Kingdom in 1914.

This sucks Now, the air quality a hundred years ago was much worse than in our time. The industrial black smoke is everywhere here. They are like monsters, dyeing the sky black.

hahahaha...I seem to have said too much, sorry, people of this era always speak so implicitly, I still miss our era, at least McDonald's can be eaten there.

Let me guess, you must be curious now, why did I leave you this book a hundred years ago?

But it doesn't matter, when you read this book, you All questions will be answered."

When he saw this, Tony was almost certain that Erin Caswina, the author of the book, and the supermodel who had just left the room not long ago , is the same person.

Potts sat by the side and watched it, reached out and twisted the soft flesh around Tony's waist, gnashing one's teeth said: "It seems that you were having a great time last night, you can even remember what posture you used. Clearly!"

Tony looked embarrassed.

In order to prove that she was not lying, Erin vividly described in the book, their passionate scenes from last night, among which is included but not limited to various poses.

If he hadn't really experienced it, I'm afraid he would have thought it was some slut who fantasized about pornography.

"cough cough...Let's look at the content later." Tony opened the next page in order to divert his attention and the soft flesh around his waist.

As it turns out, this trick doesn't work out, and Potts really gets distracted.

The two continued to look down, and this page was about the mystery of Erin's disappearance after he left.

It was nothing more than returning to the old house, and entering the elevator felt a little wrong. She felt that there was a dark shadow behind her, and then her eyes suddenly darkened. When the reappeared light was on, she found herself in United in 1914. Kingdom.

Not finding anything out of the ordinary, Tony patiently continued to look back.

oh la la ...oh la la ...oh la la ...

There is absolute silence in the room, only the sound when the pages are turned.

The whole book is in the form of a diary, which records the things and people Erin has experienced and met back in 1915, which is somewhat similar to a travel journal.

The real point is that in early 1915, Germany's first air raid on London, using zeppelins, dropped a lot of explosives.

Because of this incident, Erin had to follow her husband to take refuge in another city where the United Kingdom belongs (the text here is erased), and checked into a hotel by the way.

By the way, with the advantages of supermodels and the aesthetics that surpassed the times for nearly a hundred years, Erin quickly caught up with an upper-class aristocrat, which can be said to have finally fulfilled his dream.

Afterwards, something truly terrifying happened.

Since the hotel they stayed in, strange things have happened one after another, the unfathomable mystery of the guests who stayed has disappeared, and the door to the hotel has been disappeared, all of them are trapped in here.

Here, Erin once again, saw that strangely shaped angel statue who was crying while covering his face!

"It's the angel statue again..."

When Tony saw this, his brows were already furrowed, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Erin repeatedly mentioned in the book that this angel statue, who was crying while covering her face, was obviously related to the mystery of her crossing over.

Tony patiently continued to look down.

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