The diary ends here.
Each day's entry is brief, yet it records the entire course of events.
They intended to use Pym particles to shrink the HE wastewater.
However, due to technical reasons, they lost control.
And it seems they had rinsed the seawater through the quantum realm, then amplified it countless times before releasing it back.
The zombie virus must have been swept into the seawater at that time.
Truly, if you don't court death, you won't die. Why didn't Neon collaborate directly with Hank Pym instead of researching it themselves?
Do they have protagonist halo?
This is very confusing.
Hank Pym wouldn't have refused such a thing, right?
Did Neon want it for free?
Hmm… Lin Feng felt it wasn't impossible.
Neon always does something unexpected.
After flipping through the diary, Lin Feng received it in his system's warehouse.
He wanted to go back and restore the torn pages to see if there were any missed clues.
"How do you feel after reading it?" Lin Feng asked.
Wasp's expression was priceless, likely not expecting Neon to do something like that.
"That virus…" Wasp sighed.
Lin Feng nodded. "Yes, it likely originated from the quantum realm."
Wasp nodded, a little lost.
"Father said that realm is extremely dangerous…"
"Alas… it all feels a bit dramatic."
So, this incident was indeed related to Pym particles.
"What are your plans now?" Lin Feng asked again.
The course of events was clear.
Lin Feng planned to discuss the HE wastewater issue in Neon from his universe with Tony when he returned.
Although the possibility of a zombie virus outbreak in his own universe was almost zero, Lin Feng would deal with it as long as there was a possibility.
With this information, Lin Feng had a corresponding solution.
Although Lin Feng was unwilling to interfere in Neon's affairs.
But if it escalated to the entire Blue Star, Lin Feng couldn't stand by and do nothing.
However, he wouldn't help for free.
"Me?"
Wasp was silent for a moment, as if contemplating the future.
"I'll take it one step at a time. Let's restore order to the world first…"
With her family gone, Wasp felt she might join the Avengers.
Spider-Man had mentioned it on the train, and Wasp felt she could.
But it would likely take a long time for order to be restored.
"Alright then, I'll send you back. And incidentally, I should be leaving too."
Lin Feng patted his butt and stood up.
He still needed to find Little Morgan.
He wondered what Tony's reaction would be if he saw his future daughter appear before him.
However, Tony had the potential to be a doting father, so he would probably happily dance a laser show…
Wasp had no objections and once again took Lin Feng's private car to the Avengers base.
The round trip was extremely swift.
Even if Wasp had broken her head, she wouldn't have thought that a small diary could record such a world-altering disaster.
Lin Feng followed the address given by Tony and arrived at the shelter.
It was on Tony's private property in the suburbs.
The shelter was underground.
It had a complete ventilation system and a freshwater purification system.
On the surface, only a metal door connected to it.
Lin Feng checked around and found that the shelter had power.
That was good, so he didn't have to enter any awkward passcodes.
It was likely that Tony had made thorough preparations, and the shelter had more than one mini arc reactor.
Even so, Tony was still worried about any unexpected events that might cause a power outage.
He was truly worried sick.
Lin Feng pressed the shelter's doorbell somewhat speechlessly.
He didn't know why Tony had installed this thing…
After a long while, a shy little girl's voice came from the intercom.
"Who are you?"
Very good, full of spirit!
It seemed Little Morgan was very resilient; several months of living alone hadn't defeated her.
Lin Feng wasn't sure how to communicate with children, so he stated his purpose directly.
"Um… my name is Lin Feng."
"Your dad sent me to pick you up."
Little Morgan frowned, sensing that something wasn't simple. "Where's Daddy? Why isn't he coming himself?"
Her voice was cautious yet laced with a hint of confusion.
Oh dear…
Lin Feng clicked his tongue, unsure of what to say.
Should he just tell her that her dad was dead?
His eyes darted around, and an idea struck Lin Feng.
"Well… Tony has gone to a world without disaster, so he sent me to pick you up and go with you."
He had a Tony Stark in his own world too, so this statement shouldn't be wrong!
They were both Tony, and both your father.
Little Morgan was silent for a long moment. Lin Feng could hear her tiny breaths through the intercom.
"Passcode."
Lin Feng: "What?"
"What's Daddy's passcode?"
Lin Feng: ???
Passcode? What the heck?
Damn it.
Could it be "I love you three thousand times"?
Please…
That's too embarrassing to say!
Lin Feng was a little flustered.
If Morgan wasn't a child, Lin Feng would have broken down the door.
He glanced around, seeing no one.
Lin Feng leaned in and whispered to the microphone.
"I love you three thousand times?"
*Click.*
A crisp mechanical sound rang out, and the shelter door opened.
Little Morgan's voice sounded again.
"Please come in."
"Phew…" Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Little Morgan was decisive; she opened the door once the passcode was matched.
Descending the stairs, the space opened up.
As expected of old father Tony, the underground shelter was built like a villa.
It lacked nothing, with living areas and entertainment areas.
Little Morgan stood in a space resembling a living room, quietly watching Lin Feng.
Her hair, unkempt for several months, had grown considerably longer than in the movies.
As their eyes met, Little Morgan instinctively took a step back.
Her gaze was somewhat evasive.
"Daddy… he's gone too, isn't he…"
…
Her words left Lin Feng speechless.
He opened his mouth, attempting to lie.
"Don't lie to me." Little Morgan looked at Lin Feng, her beautiful big eyes welling up with tears.
"Friday doesn't lie, and she couldn't answer two of my questions!"
Lin Feng sighed.
This little one seemed to have inherited Tony's intelligence.
He slowly walked over and stopped a short distance from Little Morgan.
Lin Feng squatted down and extended his hands.
He tried his best to make his smile look as bright as possible.
"Come with me to another world, Little Morgan, a world without disaster."
"This is your father's last wish."
The little girl was too young and felt the kindness Lin Feng was exuding. She couldn't help but rush into Lin Feng's arms and burst into tears.
Don't blame the child for believing Lin Feng so readily.
Lin Feng had the sunshine-like face of a big brother next door, which was most appealing to children.
Furthermore, Lin Feng had matched a secret code that only she and her father knew, which proved Lin Feng wasn't lying.