Marvel's princess becomes king

The Winter Soldier listened carefully, but every time Captain America spoke half of what he said, the other half was covered in noise, so that in the end he didn't understand what was going on underground.

Is it a weapon? Some kind of monster? Or something else? He has no idea.

Captain America asked seemingly casually: "Where are you?"

The two talked for several minutes. The Winter Soldier's vigilance dropped a lot. He hesitated for a moment and then replied: "In a utility room on the west side of the first floor. Hello? Steve, are you still there? Hello?"

There was only the sound of "rustling..." in the headset, and the Winter Soldier immediately realized that something was wrong. At the same time, he heard footsteps at the door of the utility room.

"So you're hiding here..." The voice that seemed to be Captain America suddenly seemed to move from the headset to the door.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong" There is a weak wooden door across the door, and in the extremely quiet corridor outside there is only the sound of a heavy object stepping on the wooden board.

What the hell? The Winter Soldier has killed too many people in his life. He is not afraid of ghosts. Even if a ghost stands in front of him, he dares to stab him with a knife. However, the strange atmosphere still makes him slightly uncomfortable.

The Winter Soldier obviously doesn't know what a SAN value is, nor does he know how much sanity he still has. He only knows that there are enemies outside the door and he has a weapon in his hand, which is enough.

"So you are hiding here..."

"So you are hiding here..."

The voice that looked a bit like Captain America outside the door seemed to have no intention of coming in. Every ten seconds, it repeated this sentence like a repeater.

The Winter Soldier quickly checked his equipment.

When he was following Lao Pi, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. was wiped out. He could carry a whole set of equipment and throw away the guns and bullets as soon as they were used up. Now he is following the pauper-like Captain America. He only has a knife, a pistol and Two unsatisfied magazines.

He moved to the side of the door handle, preparing to open the door, and then shoot the strange creature outside the door twice.

In his values, monsters will die if they are killed! If he can't be killed with one shot, he'll be shot again. If he can't kill him if he hits the heart, he'll shoot him in the head. He doesn't believe there are things that guns can't kill.

With the knife in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, he slowly leaned against the wall. Just as he was about to open the door, he realized that something was wrong with the wall behind him. Without thinking, he stabbed the tactical straight knife he was holding with his backhand.

"Ah - ah!" Some sharp and harsh screams sounded behind him, and the Winter Soldier felt as if his knife had cut something, and several drops of warm liquid splashed onto his trousers.

He didn't care about the enemy outside the door anymore. He jumped up and distanced himself, raised his arms flatly, and pointed the muzzle at the wall. Only then did he have time to take a closer look.

Even though he was killing people like crazy, he was in a trance for a moment. He saw that the wall he was planning to lean on was densely covered with human faces. There were old and young, men and women, winter. Bing looked at one of the slightly pale faces. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was an old friend he had met in the Soviet era.

The face that was stabbed by him was that of a woman. The woman's lips were completely opened, and blood was spurting out. At the same time, the woman was still smiling weirdly.

"What the hell is this?!" He knew clearly that there was no point in talking now, but he still couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. Whitewashed and weak, at this moment the Winter Soldier felt that his usually extremely tough will, harder than steel, was being violently struck by something.

The faces on the wall are really scary.

"Is it some kind of supernatural phenomenon?" He forced himself to calm down, but the monster outside the utility room door obviously didn't want him to calm down. The extremely viscous plasma flowed in little by little along the cracks in the door. It was originally just a growth on one wall. It was full of faces. Ten seconds later, the walls, ceiling and floor were covered with faces with different expressions.

The Winter Soldier really couldn't think of a clue to the problem, so he stopped thinking about it. Without saying a word, he kicked open the wooden door and ran away. Out of the corner of his vision, he vaguely saw a thin, withered black figure squatting. in front of the door.

run! The Winter Soldier has abundant physical strength and amazing explosive power. At this time, he burst out with all the strength in his body and ran out of the base according to the memory in his mind. No matter what the conspiracy was, it was definitely right to run out first.

But after running for five minutes, he had to stop. At this time, he found that he was simply circling in this extremely quiet Twilight base. His memory was getting blurry. Don't say it now, even before The utility room full of human faces is nowhere to be found.

After pushing through more than ten rooms in a row, I found that all the rooms were gray and identical in layout. It didn't look like a secret base occupied by hundreds of cultists, but rather like an empty tomb.

The Winter Soldier took a deep breath and tried to think of a way to break the situation.

"Hehehehe——" Bella couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle as she looked at the Winter Soldier who was unconsciously trapped in a dream outside.

This guy can still remain calm until now, and his mental quality is indeed good.

Shuisheng Alin floated next to her and whispered a few words.

Bella nodded: "Has Captain America already snatched the Book of God? Well, that's pretty good. Let Pierce and the others continue to provide Saugoth with the power of faith, and I won't see them. Only distance can create awe. In addition, Tell Pierce that there are still many lost lambs over there with Hydra and let him have a good rest. He will be needed as the Pope to preach in the near future."

While Bella and Alin were talking, the Winter Soldier in the dream was entangled by a lot of characters from urban ghost stories. He was ruthless to his enemies and also ruthless to himself. Seeing that there was no way to escape, in order to give his friends a chance to escape, he He huddled himself in a room with a lot of monsters and monsters, and then shot the gas tank behind him.

The Winter Soldier, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, was taken to Japan by Bella and handed over to Sadako, who had returned to China to take care of her.

Now that the Winter Soldier has recovered his memory, there is no need for him to hang around with Captain America. Bella also wants to see if changing this character's fate will lead to unpredictable dangers.

......

I don't know how long he was unconscious. When the Winter Soldier woke up, he found himself lying in a room with obvious Japanese style.

"Are you awake?" If Sadako didn't have disheveled hair and climbed into the well barefoot, Yamato Nadeshiko would still have quite the temperament.

The Winter Soldier has long since recovered his memory. He usually has a very gentle personality. At this time, he wanted to ask where he was now, but as soon as his shoulders moved, he noticed something strange about his body. The mechanical arm on his left shoulder had already After being removed, an arm that was a little thin and white compared to his strong body was connected to his body. He controlled the nerves and bones of the arm and made a fist-clenching and unclenching motion.

Sadako held his hand without any doubt: "Your arm has just recovered, and the muscles and nerves need a period of adaptation. Now you need to rest."