[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

In Strucker's outlying laboratory, Dazzle leaned against the door and panted heavily.

The white coat was soaked with shocking blood, which began to spread downward from the collarbone, and finally dripped to the ground along the corner of the clothes.

"Sir, sir, what to do, you have been bleeding!"

He looked at the little blue devil who was so nervous that he even showed panic and despair, and showed a weak smile; "It's natural to bleed when injured, so what are you doing so surprised."

"But--"

"Jean, if you don't want your husband to die from bleeding."

The voice behind him stunned the little blue devil for a moment. He turned his head and saw Captain America holding a piece of white cloth torn from the dormant chamber of the clone in his hand. He quickly got up to give up his position.

"Help me lift him up."

"Oh, good, good."

Tear off the clothes stuck to the wound, revealing the inside out flesh and well-shaped collarbone, Steve unfolded this makeshift crude bandage and wrapped it around his body.

"Hiss - take it easy!"

Captain America glanced at the professor: "That can't achieve the hemostatic effect."

"Well, I understand the truth." The professor frowned and pressed his fist to his lips, "but it really hurts."

After a while, the emergency treatment was completed. Daize touched the flat bandage on his collarbone and said sincerely, "Your dressing skills are much better than your friend's."

"His hands-on ability in life is basically zero."

With little blue devil's support, Daize stood up with difficulty: "I only hope that your friend is safe now."

Captain America clenches his hand at his side.

"He will."

The outlying laboratory was where the replicas were originally placed, and it was so big that even Kurt couldn't teleport to the end at once.

On the way to the central laboratory, Dai Ze said: "It's quite unreal when I think about it. Iron Man has always been my idol. It was because of him that I came up with the idea that science is power. I can be in Huake— — Cough, part of the reason for working here is really because of him."

"Then he is a little embarrassed. The Hydra acting professor turned out to be his loyal fan."

Dai Ze: "...Yeah, it's only after you remind me that I'm still a Hydra."

The central laboratory is a small villa with a strange shape, a bit like a castle in the middle European century, full of strong Gothic style.

"That thing should be installed here too, I can't get in, sir."

Dai Ze waved his hand, leaned over slightly, and pressed his fingers on the door engraved with the rose of thorns, twisting and rearranging the raised pattern on it. After a while, the rose of thorns became a representative of Hydra sign.

The door automatically opened to both sides, and a gust of cold air came out, making Daize sneezed in the cold.

"My God, I thought it was cold enough under the glacier."

He raised his foot and walked in, then turned around and stopped Kurt who was about to follow in.

"You stay outside, Kurt, or I don't feel safe."

The little blue devil hesitated for a moment, but still said "Okay." Seeing his cute appearance, Daize couldn't help touching his fluffy blue hair—well, he touched it with his feet.

"Let's go outside and have a look when we come out. I haven't seen the real sun for a long time."

Kurt blinked, couldn't help but think about the scene, then nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

The gate closed automatically again, and they walked through the miniature garden of this small old castle, and they entered the private laboratory of Strucker.

The internal structure of the laboratory is a bit similar to the red house, but it is obviously much more high-tech than it.The densely entangled power grid wires hang above the head like vines, and in the middle of the connection, he is lying on the experimental bed with his eyes closed.

Hulk Hulk.

He was still the same as Da Ze had seen before, with an iron mask, long hair, and a metal sheet wrapped around his right hand.As the mastermind who supplies the action thinking of those replicas, he wears a helmet-like instrument on his head, with spiral iron nails protruding from it and nailed into Hulk's brain, which makes this big green man a pain even in his sleep expression.

Dazzle touched the helmet lightly, and said, "Forcibly taking off his brain will definitely cause serious damage."

Steve frowned and said, "The first thing to do now is to control the riot of those clones."

Dazzle nodded, then followed the grid connected to his brain to find a red handle on the console, and pulled it down without hesitation.

It may be that the movement has affected the wound a little too much, the professor held his stomach for a long time and was unable to move again.

Steve supported him, watched his movements and frowned, "You hurt your abdomen too? Let me see."

Just when he was about to touch Daize, Daize straightened up again, pushed his hand away, panted and said: "It's nothing, I guess it was hit somewhere, it's not a big deal."

After speaking, he returned to the console and pressed several switches one after another.

"It's a good thing that Strack is a bigot who likes to show his great inventions in front of everyone, otherwise I really don't understand how to operate these complicated things. Computers are not my strong point."

Returning to Hulk, Daze fiddled with his helmet, thinking about something with his head down.

"These metals are not commonly used in industrial applications. They look precious, like some kind of rare element."

The professor looked up and looked at Steve Rogers with a "like I just met you" expression.

The blond man with big breasts shrugged: "Although I was born as a literary soldier, uh, I'm pretty good at chemistry."

Dai Ze patted him on the shoulder seriously: "Very well, your country needs compound talents like you."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his chin, and his brain began to work rapidly.

"Manipulating such a huge machine, its braking, energy storage and neuron connection routes will occupy a large part of the mechanical area, so the memory that can be left for the main brain to control the intranet connection will become very small. If Ster Lak has thorough research in the field of nanotechnology, so he will definitely choose to use programming atoms to minimize the proportion of energy usage, and the elements that can supply programming atoms to maintain maximum activity are nothing more than a few of the rare elements. Can carry On top of programming atoms, this rare element should be light in texture, and the frozen environment space is obviously to allow this rare element to maintain the highest operating capacity, then."

He looked at Steve: "Rare metals, unstable molecular structures, precious but have not yet developed an industrial use corresponding to their value, what is it?"

Captain America: "?????"

Dazzle pushed his glasses: "Gallium."

After speaking, he unscrewed the largest bottle of experimental medicine on the test bench and poured it down on the instrument.The next moment, the joints of the metal instrument that locked Hulk's head began to melt and deform rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pool of liquid metal.

That pile of complicated parts just fell to the ground like this. Without external stimulation, the Hulk slept comfortably, and even snored.

"Mission accomplished." Dazzle applauded him, "Now take Dr. Banner out, just hope he won't be too heavy for you."

"Heavy, a bit, but acceptable."

Steve puts the Hulk's massive arms over his shoulders and drags him toward the exit.

After pushing the door open, he waited for a while, then turned his head strangely.

The blood-stained professor in the white coat turned his back to him, put his hands on the test bench, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going?"

Daize turned around slowly, his expression was very calm, but his trembling hands betrayed his emotions at the moment.

In the middle of the open white coat, the abdomen of this thin professor was a wound that almost cut him in half.The wound was very strange, the edges had already started to turn black, the flesh turned out, and it was wriggling and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.Steve was pretty sure there must have been something on the weapon that scratched him, it wasn't like a normal cut.

"I think I may not be able to go, Captain."

The door of the small castle was opened again, and the little blue devil who was guarding outside raised his head, watched Captain America come out with the Hulk on his shoulders, and asked in confusion, "Where is sir?"

The tall man with the shield was silent for a moment, then said, "He's leaving first."

The little blue devil wagged his tail unconsciously: "Let's go first? Isn't he waiting for me?"

"He has where he wants to go, and the destination is different from ours."

Kurt tilted his head and said, "But I have no destination, I can go anywhere with my husband."

"Then you'd better go out of the glacier now, or you won't be able to catch up with him." After a pause, Captain America added as the professor said, "He said that if you can still meet, he will take you shopping Supermarket, movies, popcorn."

Kurt froze for a moment, then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his face seemed to be shining: "Mr. said so?"

"Ah."

"Then, let's go now!"

Looking at the little blue-haired monster whose face was full of expectation, Steve Rogers could not bear it.

"Perhaps. If he breaks his promise, I can take you there."

"I don't want you to take me there."

"I want sir to take me there."