Chapter 237 What?Bucky!
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Bucky saw that his left arm was tightly entangled by the steel bars protruding from the concrete, and he even tied a beautiful bowknot on it. He gave up struggling, and just lay quietly on the ground, looking at the faintly visible stars in the sky. .

who am I?
where am I?
Why did someone tie a nice bow on my arm out of steel bars?
The triple question full of philosophy echoed in Bucky's mind.

No one answered his question, because he had already tried various methods such as yelling, yelling, asking for help, and calling for help. In addition to being able to confirm that the place was deserted, he could also confirm that the place was very empty, because he shouted and shouted. After that, not even an echo was heard.

Hungry, very hungry, this is a feeling he has never felt for a long time, maybe he has felt this kind of hunger before, but now he has not found it for a long time.

once?

This word appeared in Bucky's mind, and he couldn't get it out of his mind. Even if he tried to recall "once", he could only get endless headaches, and he couldn't even recall any useful information.

I'm depreesed!
I turned out to be a person without a past.

However, just when he felt sad and helpless, an immature face appeared in his mind, and he could never leave it.

All negative emotions disappeared, and that immature face brought him hope and light, making him seem to be immersed in the warmth of his mother's embrace.

Happiness and satisfaction are like spiritual food, replacing hunger and making him feel more or less.

quack~baji~
A bird flies across the sky, like a drunk who is rushing home after going out for entertainment, leaving its own unique imprint—grain mixture—as it passes by.

Baji?Bucky?
Bucky paid no attention to the grain mixture that fell on him, but called his name.

My name is Bucky, I'm from Brooklyn, New York, that immature face...it's him, it must be him, my best friend——Steve Rogers, the American captain admired by the people!
Why do I remember this?

Bucky looked at his mechanical arm, speechless for a long time.

Yes, it must be because of the crimes I committed that made me recall the past and live in pain for the rest of my life.

It must be so, it must be!

The past came like a flood and caught him off guard. Every person and every face he had killed flashed in his mind, bringing a lot of pain to his heart.

Howard and his wife also died at my hands, what happened to me?I was a member of the "Howling Commandos" representing justice, and I turned out to be an executioner.

Ah ~
Bucky's heart was roaring, but in this empty wilderness, no one could come to comfort him and relieve him.

A person died in an unknown wilderness, and finally disappeared in this world. Perhaps, this is my fate!
Thank you, the stranger who tied me here with a beautiful bow tie, this way of dying is already the biggest lenient for me.

In the distance, Xia Yun, who was fighting Shockwave and Black Widow in his sleep, sneezed inexplicably. He turned over and continued to complete the battle in his dream.

"Dad, there's someone here!"

A girl's voice sounded in the wilderness, piercing through the silent night, reaching Bucky's ears.

"Child, come here, don't play close."

The voice of the middle-aged man was a little trembling. He seemed to recognize Bucky's identity. Maybe he didn't recognize it, but it was because Bucky had a unicorn mechanical arm, which made him more vigilant.

"But Dad, this man seems to be stuck, and he needs our help."

The little girl's voice is like the sound of nature, and her heart is as clear as the voice, which makes people feel the warmth of being bathed in the sun.

"Cindy, I'm just here to observe insects with you, let's not worry about it, get out of here quickly."

The middle-aged man, Cindy's father, issued another warning.

However, Cindy ignored his father's warning and walked towards Bucky alone.

"Cindy, come back quickly."

Cindy's father didn't give up and called his daughter again, but he didn't get a response from her.

In desperation, Cindy's father could only walk in the direction where Bucky was trapped.

"Sir, do you need help?" After approaching Bucky, Cindy did not act recklessly, but kept a certain distance, and asked.

Bucky turned his head to look at Cindy, but unfortunately his long hair covered most of his cheeks and part of his sight, making him unable to see Cindy's appearance clearly.

Bucky gave up observing, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can't help me, you should leave with your father."

At this time, Cindy's father also came over, and just heard Bucky's words, he glanced at Bucky gratefully, saw Bucky's specific situation, and decided to help this passerby who was trapped here.

It may be because of what Bucky said just now, which moved this cautious father.It may also be because Cindy's father didn't want to disappoint his daughter, so this unusually cautious father decided to take a risk.

"Sir, wait a minute, I have tools in my car, which should be able to help you."

After Cindy's father finished speaking, he pulled Cindy up and turned to the parking place.

Bucky looked at the leaving figures of the one big and one small by the moonlight, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Maybe they were just trying to comfort me, but in fact they were just looking for an excuse to leave.

Time passed by, just when Bucky was about to forget the father and daughter, they appeared in front of Bucky again.

This time, Bucky finally saw the faces of the two of them clearly.

His father's appearance was very ordinary, just like most middle-aged white people, and there was nothing outstanding about it. The only thing that impressed Bucky was that he was a bit big.

Maybe this has something to do with the tool in his arms!Bucky thought to himself.

The girl named Cindy has an oriental face and is a beautiful girl who always puts a smile on her face.

The girl made Bucky think of someone who had trapped him here, who had the same oriental face as Cindy, but lacked the angelic smile.

No, he didn't lack a smile, it's just that his smile wasn't an angel at all, but a demon.

"Sir, this machine has a lot of horsepower, I hope you don't move around, or you will cut your hand..."

Cindy's father's voice stopped abruptly, because where he was about to cut, there was a mechanical arm. Just looking at the shape, he couldn't easily destroy it, so how could it be cut?
Cindy's father didn't talk nonsense, he controlled the cutting machine and began to cut the steel bars on Bucky's arm. As an "old driver" on the construction site, he would repeat this kind of work countless times every day, and he was already familiar with it.

Oh, I forgot to introduce, Cindy's father was working here before the construction site was shut down, otherwise he wouldn't have brought his daughter here to observe insects in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)

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