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"Dang!"

After all, there is still some difference in the sound produced by hitting someone with a shield and hitting someone with a fist.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty building,

It seemed to further deepen the concussion of the unfortunate soldier. .35xs

The shield was lowered slowly, revealing Steve's dark face. His eyes that were "out of the mud but not stained" looked at the secret room not far away. He had just cleaned the entire building, a total of Fifty-seven soldiers have now been forced into sleep.

As for whether they are having a nightmare or a sweet dream,

This was not something Steve considered.

In order to avoid hurting some people who might still be interested in SHIELD, he had tried to control the strength of his attacks, otherwise this building would have become a dead building long ago.

Although he is one of the very few superheroes who has participated in wars and is not afraid of killing,

But if he really has the attitude of preferring to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than letting one go, it is somewhat realistic. After all, no matter what he has experienced, the most essential part of him is still a superhero.

This secret room is the last place in the whole building that he has not set foot in. If the warehouse manager did not deceive him, then there is probably a Winter Soldier lying in it.

Is it life or death?

Steve didn't know, but just the name Bucky was enough to make his heart surge.

His always steady arms were slightly trembling. Thinking that he might meet a friend of the same age as himself and someone he had grown up with, Steve found it difficult to control himself.

He pushed the door gently.

However, the locked door was as motionless as a wall.

Steve took a deep breath,

His right hand slammed forward.

"Bang!"

This gate is made of a special alloy, and even the door lock is very strong, but compared to a shield made of vibranium, it is far behind. Almost as soon as the shield hit it,

A large gap was opened in the closed door.

Steve pursed his lips,

The movements in the hands are non-stop,

Like a machine with enough power reserved for the whole day, it started to beat the door like crazy.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Bang."

Finally,

With Steve's unremitting efforts, the door was forced open from the outside.

The black dust on her face became mushy and white due to the appearance of beads of sweat, like a woman whose makeup was wet with tears because she was about to see her husband who had not returned for a long time.

The space inside the secret room is actually not very large, but it is definitely not small either.

An area of ​​just over one hundred square meters can accommodate almost all the items a person needs for life.

But this secret room is not made in the style of a considerate hotel. The entire tone can only be described in one word, and that is cold. net

The pale cold light cast a layer of indifference on the entire secret room.

The tools made of silver metal and the walls made of mirrors make the already indifferent atmosphere gradually develop in a twisted and cruel direction.

The entire shape of this secret room is a horizontal and vertical rectangle, and you can get a glimpse of the entire secret room at a glance.

At the very end of the secret room, a silver iron bed was covered with white hospital-like sheets, and on the white sheets lay a man whose face could not be seen clearly.

Holding back his excitement and uneasiness, Steve walked over solemnly, with a serious expression like a high school student about to check his test scores.

It's just that this complicated emotion didn't torture him for too long. When he approached the hospital bed and saw the man's face clearly, he calmed down again.

The face lying on the bed was not the one he had been thinking about so much. It seemed that everything had returned to its original position again.

He doesn't know if Bucky is still alive.

But again,

He also did not confirm Bucky's death.

To be honest,

Even Steve himself didn't know what kind of state of mind he was in now. He seemed to be a little bit disappointed, but at the same time mixed with a little bit of happiness.

At this moment, the man lying on the bed seemed to feel the gazes around him and slowly opened his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

The man looked at Steve for a while and then spoke, his voice a little hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, and he also revealed a clearly audible weakness.

"Why are you here?"

Steve asked rhetorically,

He has readjusted his mentality. After all, he is a man who has experienced battlefields and time, and is absolutely mentally strong.

"Is your name Eddie?"

Steve had only met Eddie once, and had never said hello formally, but happened to hear Ryan seem to call him that.

"To be honest, I don't know either."

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, Eddie spoke slowly and smoothly.

He knew that he was being attacked, but he didn't see clearly who the person who attacked him was. He only knew that he was caught by the other party, and that person's men didn't seem to be ordinary humans.

He seemed to see those people's eyes flashing blue light.

At first, the other party just locked him up here and ignored him, as if they had arrested the wrong person. But then another group of people came. This group of people were obviously serious human beings, but what they did was not human affairs. .

Thinking of this,

Eddie suddenly became excited,

He forced himself to sit up from the bed. There were several shocking wounds on his chest, as if someone had dug out a few pieces of flesh from his body, even though they were bandaged carelessly.

But through the thin gauze, you can still see the blood oozing out and the uneven wounds.

"Can you contact Ryan?"

Eddie looked at Steve and asked anxiously, a strange red color appeared on his pale face.

"I'm afraid not now."

Steve's expression was a little stiff,

His current relationship with Ryan seems to have become a bit awkward due to some news on the Internet.

Intellectually speaking, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ryan did. He still understood that being soft when facing the enemy was cruel to himself.

But from an emotional point of view, no matter what Bucky did, he didn't want to hear about his death again.

"Then can you help me?"

Eddie struggled to get off the bed, holding on to the wall to straighten his body.

"Help me save Venom, or help me find a way to contact Ryan. We are allies, aren't we?"

As a member of a volunteer organization,

Of course he knows that there is some ambiguous relationship between Ryan and Nick Fury.

"Where is it?"

There was almost no hesitation, and the sense of justice in his heart still made Steve make his decision.

Before the matter is finalized,

them,

Always an ally!