American comics: This guy is crazy

The base gate is always frozen, and the startup process is very slow.

Built-in power machinery takes some time to conduct kinetic energy.

Natasha looked at Allen, who was hunched over from the cold, and couldn't help but persuade him: "It's time to go back to the cabin and get dressed."

"I'm not cold at all."

As he spoke, Allen's upper and lower teeth were chattering, and ice beads formed on his hair and eyelashes.

"If it's not cold, take your hands out of your pants pockets."

The spirit disc intervened, seizing the opportunity to tease.

"I'm afraid that my ex and my current wife will catch a cold, so I put them on a heating stick to warm them."

Allen talks seriously, but does shady things.

Forget it, a mental illness doesn't make sense. Anyway, it's not you who is freezing.

Not long after, the base gate slowly rose.

The dusty Winter Soldier base has reappeared.

"Unexpectedly, the key projects of the Soviet Union have always been controlled by Hydra." Natasha couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes, Black Widow agents will work with the Winter Soldier on missions.

Natasha had naturally come into contact with the Winter Soldier, and felt that they were a group of killing machines stripped of emotions.

The first time to find the lighting power source.

The interior of the huge base looked extremely dark.

To allow people to survive in the ice and snow, the bunker must be thick and airtight, so lighting is not taken into consideration.

As the lights come on, the layout of the base is revealed.

It is just a simple super soldier research base. It does not need to be built on a large scale. It is not a nuclear energy research building. It must be fully defended on three floors inside and outside to avoid leakage accidents.

Follow the layout drawing and go straight to the storage room.

Very smoothly, we arrived at a room with six sleeping cabins.

Inside the cabin, there was a faint light, indicating that the equipment was functioning properly to maintain the life characteristics of the Winter Soldier.

Touching the dust on the glass cover, you can clearly see that the Winter Soldier lying inside is covered with a layer of frost.

"Why are there only six?" Natasha asked confused.

She remembered that there were many Winter Soldiers, and they often operated on a large scale. Twenty or thirty soldiers were dispatched together to take charge of critical tasks, which really reduced the death rate of the Black Widows.

"When Hydra evacuated, they cleared away all the defective products, leaving only the six strongest Winter Soldiers, and they were the ones who massacred the other Winter Soldiers."

Allen remembered that the Winter Soldiers were active at the beginning of the Cold War. As Hydra collectively turned into darkness, any projects that might be exposed were suspended.

Later, in the 21st century, Baron Zemo awakened Bucky and killed the remaining five Winter Soldiers.

It's really a pity.

Allen knew very well that the combat capabilities of five dead Winter Soldiers were quite terrifying, and they could subvert the political power of a small country overnight.

The combat power of a single target is equivalent to the level of the American team.

Start the defrost process.

Hot air rolled down from the dormant cabin, thawing the bodies of the Winter Soldiers.

"How long does it take to thaw?"

Allen breathed out hot breath and felt that he would freeze to death on the spot before the thaw was completed.

"Half an hour." Natasha explained while looking at the Russian instructions on the device.

"Half an hour, I don't want anything hard."

Allen realized that he had exposed his secret, and immediately put on a straight face, walked to the soul disk, and said: "Your energy sword is defective, let me help you study it."

"If you want to be warm, just ask. If you ask me, I will agree to it." Lingdie sneered.

There was a pop.

Allen knelt down on the spot, hugged his thigh, and shouted, "I beg you."

"..."

It was so sudden, I couldn't react.

Lingdian just wanted to play a trick. I really didn't expect him to be so shameless. He just wanted to be soft and had no intention of asking him to kneel down.

In an instant, a purple lightsaber condensed on the left hand of the spirit disk.

Allen happily squatted next to the lightsaber, enjoying the residual heat radiating out, and praised: "Xiaodie, you are great, Xiaodie, you are so good, Xiaodie, okay..."

"I will take back my power if I feel disgusted again." Lingdie said in disgust.

"I complimented you so much that I felt so embarrassed."

As his body warmed up again, Allen returned to his nervous and mean demeanor.

Hearing praise from a mentally ill person, Psylocke seemed to feel like he was scolding himself.

"Xiaodie, can you change your appearance?" Allen asked curiously.

"Okay, I don't want to change."

Psylocke bluntly refused.

Her ability is to control and gather energy, and she can naturally change the shape of the energy at will, but she is used to using it in the shape of a sword, which feels most practical and saves energy to control.

"Change it, is it okay? Is it okay? Please..."

Allen acted coquettishly for four consecutive times, which made Psylocke's forehead veins bulge.

"You'd better agree to him." Natasha persuaded, "Back then, riding a motorcycle with him would have made me bump into a tree."

"You were a couple before?"

Lingdie's Bagua soul awakened, and she suddenly felt that the two of them were unusual, and they were not normal in her opinion. How could a normal person's appearance remain the same?

"no."

Natasha recounted: "He was imprisoned in a Nazi prison and tricked scientists into eating geckos. When our black widows rescued scientists, we took him with us and I was responsible for rescuing him."

"He is still a scientist?" Psylocke raised his voice in disbelief.

A mentally ill person who looks abnormal can still be a scientist. How can you let ordinary people live?

"Yes, he designed the individual rifles of the United States and the Soviet Union." Natasha gave an affirmative answer.

Psylocke's eyes almost bulged out.

I can't see it, I really can't see it.

At this moment, Allen had already assumed the sleeping posture of an Arhat and said shyly: "Sister Widow, don't talk about me so well. In fact, what I am best at is being studied by others."

"..."

Psylocke pointed at Allen and confirmed again: "Does he look like a scientist like this?"

"Judging from the appearance, I don't believe it at all, but he has also improved the original version of the super serum, making the gains brought by Captain America the most stable, and improving all aspects by more than ten times." Natasha said seriously.

"..."

The amount of information is a bit large, and Psylocke needs to digest it.

After Allen's repeated coquettishness, Psylocke finally agreed to change its energy shape and become what Allen liked as requested.

A small solar heater was born.

Wait half an hour for the thawing process to be completed.

The six Winter Soldiers returned to their normal state, and their chests rose and fell, indicating that they were ready to wake up.

"Kiba's arm is broken after all."

Allen's face was pressed against the glass cover, carefully studying Bucky who was sleeping.

"It's really fate that I met him again."

Natasha and Bucky have fought side by side many times and can be regarded as acquaintances. Most of them enter a hypnotic state and are humanoid killing machines.

Very rarely when he is awake, he still seems to have amnesia.

It is not difficult for the legendary agent to know the other party's passing, so she was not surprised at all when Allen called out Bucky's name.

"Sister Widow, it's up to you to wake me up."

Allen handed over a booklet containing the Winter Soldier's wake-up password.

Once awakened by a password, the Winter Soldier distinguishes sounds to determine the superior's target and completes the superior's mission at all costs.

"Why me?" Natasha asked in surprise.

"I do not speak Russian."