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Chapter 60 The Hero Returns Home
The roar of the engine.

The characteristic "click" sound of the communication channel.

The sound of high-speed airflow pouring into the cabin.

Crash.

The sound of wind and snow.

Others were still shouting.

"Wake up!"

Steve opened his eyes.

He was lying on a hospital bed with a white quilt covering his body. It smelled very good, and it smelled like "sunshine" which was clearly a mite corpse.

He appeared to be in a single room.The window is half open, the breeze blows the curtains fluttering slightly, and the sun shines on the bed through the gap, which is very warm.

The old-fashioned radio on the bedside table was playing a rugby game, the volume was adjusted just right, and the commentator's excited commentary after scoring a goal did not appear noisy, but harmoniously blended into the environment like an embellishment.

Steve sat up and looked around.Just then, the door opened and a beautiful nurse walked in.

"Good morning, captain." The nurse showed a sunny and cheerful smile, full of youth and vitality.Looking at her watch, she added, "Or should I say good afternoon?"

Steve didn't smile at all, just stared into the nurse's eyes seriously: "Where am I?"

"You're in the rehab ward in New York City, Captain."

"Where the hell am I?" Steve stood up from the bed.

Seeing Steve standing up, the nurse took a half step back nervously: "I, I don't think I understand what you mean?"

"That game took place in May 1941, and I was there at the time." Steve said what was suspicious.

Steve approached her: "I'll ask you again, where the hell am I?"

Steve's expression was too serious, she nervously pressed a button in her hand, trying to appease Steve: "Captain Rogers."

"Who are you?" Steve asked aggressively.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and two heavily armed guards walked in, with weapons in their hands, goggles and intercom headsets on their heads, approaching Steve to subdue him.

After a fierce struggle, the two guards were smashed into the wall by Steve one after the other.The result was beyond Steve's expectations. The wall was not a concrete brick structure. The two guards bumped into the wall. Instead, the wall was deformed and broken, revealing the scenery outside.

The wall is just a layer of relatively thick steel plate, supplemented by steel reinforcement.Steve jumped out of the room, and the outside was not the sunshine seen through the window, but an empty room surrounded by steel.

Turning your head to look in the direction of the window, there is a huge screen and a beam light.The beam light is responsible for creating the feeling of sunshine, and the resolution of the screen is so high that it is almost impossible to tell whether it is real or fake.

"Captain Rogers, wait!" The voice of the nurse behind him calling to him came, and Steve didn't dare to stop, and hurried to the only exit in the huge room.

After all, Steve still hasn't confirmed where exactly this is, and whether these people are friends or foes.

The nurse watched as Steve kicked the electronic lock on the iron door and broke through.She knew very well that she couldn't compete with a monster like Steve in terms of physical strength, so she didn't try to catch up, but just took out a radio: "All of them, code 13!"

Steve broke through the blockade of the door and came to the corridor outside the room.There are people coming and going here, all of them are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they are well-dressed.

"Repeat, code 13!" came the nurse's voice over the radio link.People coming and going were reminded by the radio, and they immediately noticed Steve, who was very conspicuous in white short-sleeves among a group of black-clothed people.

People around surrounded him, and those guys in the distance also ran towards him.Steve knew that two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention that the people present almost had fifty or sixty hands.Using his size to knock over two blockers, Steve ran towards the gate.

At this moment, a door beside Steve was kicked away violently, and the iron plate hit Steve, knocking him staggering.From the back of the room, a man in white armor stepped out.

"Exia, confirm the strife. Begin eradication." The voice came from under the helmet, emotionless.

Steve grabbed the handle of the iron door and raised it up as a shield. The next moment, a fist print appeared on the iron door.

The armored man waved his left hand, and an ice crystal long knife appeared in his hand. Steve dodged to avoid the slash, but because he was too hasty, his cheek was cut.

The long knife collided with the iron gate continuously.The knife is not very sharp and cuts iron like mud. Although the door is not very thick, the material is very strong. However, the frequency of attacks is too high. After one slash, Steve's "tower shield" turned into two one-handed shield.

The man in armor is so tight that Steve feels that if he doesn't fix it, he probably won't be able to leave at all.

Simply, Steve changed the way of fighting, from constantly defending to seek escape opportunities to alternately blocking attacks with both hands, trying to quickly deal with the armored man in front of him.

The people in black who were left behind in the distance had already appeared at the corner of the corridor.If you don't make a quick decision, Steve will soon be surrounded and really can't run.

But the more he fought, the more Steve felt that the battle in front of him was full of déjà vu, and his muscles would even raise the shield subconsciously, facing the armored man's sword in advance like a prophet.

Although the shape of the armor is almost changed to a new one, but this feeling, could it be
He kicked the armored man's chest with his foot, and the armored man blocked it with the blade of his sword.Taking this opportunity, Steve kicked on the sword, and a backflip in the air opened the distance between the two, and asked regretfully, "Chris?"

"Shielding words!" The armored man paused with his long sword half-raised, and immediately there was a scolding sound from inside the armor.

After dissipating the ice crystal long sword, the armored man took off his helmet, revealing Chris's face: "How do you know it's mine?"

"Actually, I didn't guess it, I just tried it. But it's really you, as usual." Steve confirmed that it was Chris, exhaled, and put down the two "shields".

The agents finally came around the two.Four people walked out of it, and they seemed to have a different temperament from those gangsters.

"Relax, soldier." Pierce reassured Steve with a smile on his face.

Chris snapped his fingers, and the armor on his body dissipated and changed back to casual clothes: "Nick, I told you that your set doesn't work."

"Come on, if you intercept the captain, you will intercept the captain. You have caused so much damage, and we haven't come to settle accounts with you yet!" Nick had already changed his bandages to cover his eyes with a blindfold, looking very imposing.

"I'm sorry about the performance just now," Pierce said apologetically, "but we think it's best to slowly prepare you mentally."

When Steve fled just now, he observed that the equipment on the agents was extremely advanced, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but seeing Chris's appearance, he was a little uncertain: "What are you preparing for?"

"You have been sleeping for more than 50 years, Steve." Chris patted him on the shoulder, "This year is already 1998."

It was also the birthday of his previous life.Chris thought.

"1998?!" Steve was startled, speechless for a long time.

Nick noticed that Steve's thoughts were completely scattered and not here, and reminded him: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I just, I have an appointment."

(End of this chapter)