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Without giving Mercer a chance to think too much, the opponent's attacks quickly followed.

He held a dagger that shone coldly in the light of the moon with his other hand, and his whole body was quite close to Moser, and the dagger pierced towards his abdomen.

This kind of fighting method has the feeling of a dead man. The disadvantage of being so close to the target is that if the opponent can react and attack, it will cause great damage to the attacker.

The advantage is that you won't miss when you start this way, and if you are close, it will be difficult for the opponent to attack.

Unless the opponent knows how to punch, he can burst out a powerful attack at a very short distance.

When the dagger was pierced, the man already had the idea of ​​completing the task. He was about to hear the other person's scream when he was pierced by him, but he heard a clear crack.

The man was stunned, and looked down, the moonlight was shining on the blade, and he saw the sharp blade poking on a piece of black armor.

The huge force directly rolled up the sharp tip of the knife, and the man still felt numb in his palm.

"how so?!"

The man hesitated. In such a short few seconds, Mercer's attack had arrived.

The right leg kicked the opponent's knee twice quickly, and the huge force directly smashed the latter's knee, and a dull cry of pain came from the opponent's mouth.

Moser let go of the opponent's fist, reached out to turn on the light, and said calmly.

"Hydra is really determined to not give up. It even sent a killer to my house."

As soon as the light was turned on and he saw the face of the visitor, Mercer was stunned.

The attacker was a man, with a black mask covering the lower half of his face, but his blue-green eyes, which were the same as his own, were clearly visible, and Mercer immediately recognized the man in front of him.

"Steve Rogers?"

Hearing this name, the man's body was obviously taken aback, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Who is Steve Rogers?"

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but Moser's broken knee just left him with no strength to support his legs.

If he made up his mind to give up his two calves and forcefully prop them up, that would be fine.

It's just that this kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Mercer was also surprised that the person who attacked him was actually Steve Rogers, the man who was supposed to be Captain America in his memory. .seven

It seems that his position has been swapped with that of Bucky the Winter Soldier.

After Mercer saw how he was dressed, he immediately understood this guy's current situation.

His friend Bucky should have died, and on the train that was supposed to be Buzz falling off the mountain, it became Steve Rogers falling off the mountain.

And he was also found by the people of Hydra, who transformed him into a winter soldier, frozen so far, and is now sent out to kill Mercer.

Although the Winter Soldier has a strengthened physique, it is only weaker than Carter's US team serum.

But compared to Mercer, it was like an ant compared to an elephant, not on the same level at all.

Mercer dodged behind Rogers, and slashed the latter's neck with a hand knife.

Rogers still wanted to resist, but he couldn't withstand Mercer's hand knife. He fainted under this palm.

Looking at the man who fell to the ground, Moser was silent for a moment, scratching his head, what should he do with such a big guy.

Throw it out?

That definitely won't work.

"Forget it, let's put it here first."

Moser didn't know how to solve it, so he stepped over him and walked towards the hall.

After taking a few steps, Mercer suddenly turned back, looked at the man lying on the ground, and sighed softly.

"Forget it, let me help you once."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and a black light substance the size of his thumb bulged in his palm, jumped up and down Rogers' body, and then integrated into his body.

After doing this, Mercer really left, leaving Rogers lying here alone.

After all, he couldn't let the fried chicken get cold.

After finding a movie he liked on TV, Moser ate fried chicken with relish, and had a sip of Coke from time to time. Such a simple life was what he wanted.

After an unknown amount of time, Rogers' eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at this strange environment, his eyes were full of confusion.

"It smells so good..."

A scent tickled his nostrils, and Rogers struggled to stand up, his eyes suddenly stopped on his knees, and he couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

In his memory, he remembered that his knee was kicked to pieces, and he didn't care when he was struggling to stand up. He didn't think about it until the moment he stood up.

Rogers touched his knee, the knee was intact, it didn't look like it was kicked to pieces at all.

He didn't know that the reason why his knee was healed was because the black light substance released by Moser helped him repair his knee.

Originally Moser didn't want to do this, but he also wanted to try whether his black light substance could heal other people's existence in addition to healing himself.

If it can be done, it will be a surgical medical ability, and Moser can heal any surgical injuries of the people around him.

Now it seems that he can indeed do this, and Rogers has been cured.

Rogers walked through the entrance hall and looked toward the hall.

There, a boy was sitting on the sofa, drinking Coke and eating fried chicken with relish.

The aroma that Rogers smelled just now came from the fried chicken in the boy's hand.

Moser looked at Rogers who was standing by the entrance, and saw that the latter looked bewildered, so he shook his hand at the latter, "Would you like some food?"

He was about to refuse, but Rogers' stomach made a growling sound. This was the first time he smelled such a fragrant smell, and he couldn't help it.

After a brief hesitation, he nodded, walked over and sat next to Mercer, looked at the gloves on Mercer's hands, and then picked up a pair of plastic gloves and put them on in the same manner.

When he ate the fried chicken, Rogers' eyes lit up. He was shocked by the taste of the fried chicken in his hands and immediately started eating regardless of the image.

Moser was not surprised to see the man next to him gobbling it up.

After all, there was no such fried chicken in the era when he was captured. For people of that era, this fried chicken was extremely delicious.

Seeing Rogers eat so quickly, Moser ate it not to be outdone, and the two swept up the fried chicken on the table.

After eating contentedly, Rogers took the initiative to put away the trash.

Moser didn't stop him either. After he had packed up, he said, "Come and sit here, let's chat."

Rogers walked over silently and sat next to Mercer.

"How much do you remember?" Mercer asked.

He wanted to know when Rogers in this world was captured and who transformed him into the Winter Soldier.

This world has been different from the Marvel world Mercer remembered since Carter became Captain America.

The reason why he didn't let Rogers go straight away was because he wanted to get some useful information out of the opponent's mouth.

Hearing this, Rogers clutched his head in pain. He felt that there were many things in his head that were contradicting his own thoughts.

"Has the brainwashing thing started again?"

Seeing the other party's painful appearance, Moser frowned. Did Rogers wake up just now, and was stimulated by his own words?