Marvel, who rescued him? !

The Hydra captain successfully took over this Hydra?

Yes, it went so smoothly, especially after the Hydra captain easily knocked Bucky and several Winter Soldiers to the ground, and stuffed the gun into Baron Strucker's mouth.

Baron Strucker immediately said: Brother! You have the final say from here on!

In the conference hall, the Hydra captain was wearing loose pajamas, yawned, threw a piece of ice into his mouth, poured vodka into his mouth, and said to the Thunderbolt beside him:

"Little Turkey, do you know what is most important in this world? That's right!"

The Hydra captain had a faint blush on his face, burped from wine, and said with a smile:

"Enjoyment is the most important thing! Everything else is bullshit!"

The Hydra captain smiled evilly and said: "I actually like to tear open the flesh with my palms, let the blood splash on my face, taste the screams of the victims, the pleas of the survivors, and taste their despair! But damn it, I actually fucking Be a hero!"

Human Torch curled his lips, drank the vodka in his hand and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense! We need to discuss how Hydra should survive in this world!"

"Hahahahaha..." the Hydra captain laughed wildly:

"Idiots, are you all a bunch of retarded people? If we want to survive in this world, we only need one thing, and that is interest! As long as we can bring benefits to others, there will naturally be people who want us in this world. Survive, do you only have feces in your disgusting brains? Since you have been exposed, then survive in another form! We are only standing against SHIELD, not against all mankind, SHIELD The Bureau can be a terrorist organization, so why can’t Hydra be an anti-terrorist organization?”

Listening to the words of the Hydra captain, Baron Strucker frowned and said: "But, for the whole world, Hydra is their opposite, and we cannot easily change their minds."

thump—

The Hydra captain smashed the conference table with one palm, stared at Baron Strucker with wide eyes and bared teeth, and said:

"Listen clearly! Shock! This world only cares about interests. Others want to destroy us because we influence their interests. What we have to do... is to become part of their interests. Then the Avengers are harming their interests. As humans, those who fight against this world become the Avengers!"

Glancing at the trash sitting around the conference table, the Hydra captain sneered:

"I have a plan. This world doesn't know my existence yet. Maybe we can develop a trapping plan to catch the mold captain wearing disgusting clothes, and then let me break into them!"

……

"Dr. Bruce, is this the new course of treatment you mentioned?" Taylor asked while lying on the chair and looking at the three doctors brought by Dr. Bruce.

Dr. Bruce nodded and said: "They are all the most outstanding psychiatrists in our psychology, and they are also my classmates or colleagues. We discussed your case together and thought that you should awaken your compassion, which is a kind of social independence. Instinctively, only if you cherish your own life and compare your feelings with your own, can you cherish the lives of others."

"Oh? So?" Taylor blinked while sitting on the chair.

Bruce explained: "The easiest way to awaken your will to live or to survive is to put you in danger of death. But, Taylor, don't worry, we won't do that. Our idea is to hypnotize you. The life and death crises in the dream allow you to face death, so that you can naturally understand the preciousness of life."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Taylor clapped his hands, looking even more impatient than the psychiatrists, ready to face the death challenge in his hypnosis.

Dr. Bruce quickly grabbed Taylor and said gently: "Of course, this treatment method is still dangerous, but don't worry, if something abnormal happens, I will wake you up in time. Close your eyes now~ "

Close your eyes? Taylor thought Dr. Bruce would put a pocket watch in front of his eyes, but he didn't expect it to be so simple?

After Taylor closed his eyes, he felt that several cold things were attached to his head. No, not only his head, but also his wrists, ankles, and heart felt a coldness, but Taylor didn't feel it either. He also didn't ask any questions about opening his eyes, just lying on the chair peacefully and waiting.

A cold hand was placed on Taylor's forehead, and then it seemed like someone put on earmuffs and eye masks.

The sound of sizzling electricity came from the earmuffs, which made Taylor a little upset. At some point, the current turned into Dr. Bruce's voice and sounded in the earmuffs:

"Taylor, this is the latest technology. We will hypnotize you, and you will encounter danger in your dreams. You will even forget that you are in a dream. When you are close to death, I think you can find the reverence for life again, that is, Your compassion.”

Tick-tick-tick-

Dr. Bruce's voice slowly disappeared, and another sound sounded like water dripping or a pointer turning.

The darkness in front of me seemed to gradually become different.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz——

It seemed like someone was talking in his ear.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz——

Taylor held his breath and listened.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, do you remember that your eyes can blink? Try blinking, and if you blink again, it will switch from automatic to manual, isn't it amazing? Remember to thank me."

Taylor felt as if he blinked and saw the prankster clown next to him smiling and saying:

"Do you still remember that you can breathe? Try how often you breathe. No, Taylor~ you don't know how to breathe. You should follow my rhythm. You have to remember that breathing should also be manual."

Glancing at his location, which was the former mental health resort of Hydra, Taylor saw everyone who had been here, including the Hydra administrator who had been killed by May.

Everything was real, but there was something weird about the reality, as if the entire sanatorium area was changing inadvertently. When Taylor paid attention there, it became more and more detailed and real.

So, am I in a dream now?

Where is my totem?

Ignoring the prankster clown beside him, Taylor took out a coin from his pocket. With a flick of his finger, the coin started spinning on the table, and it started spinning faster and faster.

Tyler held his chin and looked at the coins on the table, so I was indeed in a dream now.

Dreams are supposed to be illogical, right?

"Boss? What are you doing?" Deadpool's voice rang in his ears. The prankster clown disappeared at some point. The sexiest man in the world, Deadpool, who had not yet been disfigured, was sitting in Taylor's hand holding a glass of mouthwash. around.

Deadpool took a sip of mouthwash and said with a smile:

"Boss, do you miss me so much? Come on, let's hug each other~"

With that said, Deadpool opened his arms.

"A nightmare, yes, a disgusting nightmare." Taylor covered his head and said.

"No~~Boss, you dreamed about the sexiest Wade in the world. It was obviously an erotic dream, oh! Fuck!" Deadpool complained, covering his crotch:

"You may not know that the cancer has recently spread to my testicles. Damn it! This is so fucking uncomfortable, Mazefak! Can the boss understand my pain?"

With that said, Deadpool fell to the ground and started twitching.

This is definitely a disgusting nightmare. Taylor lowered his head and raised his middle finger to Deadpool. I would never choose this way to die!

By the way, how can Dr. Bruce say that?

Experience death.

Taylor stood up and realized that his body had become thin and weak again. Taylor shouted: "System? System?"

This time the system didn't answer him.

A hand stretched out from behind Taylor. Taylor turned around and saw Harley Quinn holding her shoulders. She kicked Deadpool away, looked at the coins spinning on the table and asked, "What are you playing at?" ?Can you take one with me?"

He raised his hand and patted Harley Quinn's arm, pressed her head and pushed her aside. Taylor walked straight towards the socket and murmured to himself:

"Doctor Bruce asked me to experience death. I think this should be a shortcut, right?"

Thinking about it, Taylor grabbed Dr. Bruce's pen, walked to the socket and plugged it in without hesitation.

Nourishes—

Harley Quinn grabbed the twitching Taylor by his collar and pulled him away, sat on Taylor and said:

"What are you doing?"

Throwing away the fork, Taylor looked at his hands in confusion and asked:

"Why didn't I die?"

Harley Quinn rolled her eyes and said, "I have played with this socket a long time ago. This is a mental health resort. The voltage of the sockets here is pitifully low. Do you want to die? You might as well try hanging yourself."