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

The three chips were spliced ​​together seamlessly, and the series of separated action codes were displayed.

T.B.I.

Dr. Banner pushed up his glasses. "Traumatic brain injury?"

"It's a brain domain invasion."

"There should be a backup image in here." Dazzle fiddled with the spliced ​​chip that became a whole thumb-sized chip, and looked at Stark and Dr. Banner who were sitting on the sofa, "The auxiliary magnetic part is seriously damaged. It may be difficult to completely restore it.”

Stark snapped his fingers: "Come on, what else can stump Iron Man."

After speaking, he entered the studio with the chip, and walked out with the fully restored finished product in less than 10 minutes.Insert the chip into the decoder, and after a long period of data interpretation, a virtual light screen is projected above the decoder.

On the light screen is a person they are all familiar with.

Red Skull.

The old enemy of the American team, the opponent that S.H.I.E.L.D. has to get rid of in a lifetime, and the representative of the Nazi forces.

The hall was completely silent.

It seemed to be a laboratory, with the Red Skull sitting in the middle, flanked by formalin-soaked, perfectly preserved brains.Numerous bright blue connecting wires are inserted into the center of the brain, and the two brains seem to be alive and even beat like a heart.

"Please allow me to introduce my latest research results to you."

Despite his skeletal face, the Red Skull still retains the best gentlemanly upbringing he's had from the last century.

You can always easily see his undisguised ambition from his words and deeds, just as he can cut off the head of the enemy with the most respectful attitude with a smile.

This is the original Daze's only and deepest impression on Red Skull after being with Red Skull for more than ten years.

"I have been curious since a long time ago, where is the peak utilization rate of the human brain, and I began to study repeatedly, repeatedly, how to develop the core part of the restricted area of ​​​​the brain domain, until two years ago I discovered that it is the human This body is too weak, they can't bear the human body load caused by the brain's computing speed to the extreme—hence there, they."

As he spoke, the Red Skull stretched out his arms to embrace the two brains that were beating strangely.The two brains re-entered the working state, the transmission speed of the energy connection line obviously began to increase, and the calculation rate rose rapidly from the initial stable [-] at a speed visible to the naked eye until it reached——

One hundred thousand.

"If you don't have any specific idea about this number, then I might as well convert it for you." Red Skull clapped his hands, which is his usual action when he is excited, although his expression didn't change much, "One hundred thousand brain calculations The speed is roughly equivalent to the electronic computing speed of 3000 billion trillion, which means that as long as there is a brain with a basic computing speed higher than [-], then he can do—"

"Beyond the speed of light."

The voice suddenly became low, with infinite unknown and mystery.

After a while, Red Skull suddenly smiled and said, "But who would be so bored to do so much just to prove that you can go back to the past or predict the future when you think to the limit? What I need is never that."

"Thinking——I have been researching, thinking, chasing, and searching all my life. A simple, absurd, unreasonable idea. It is an invisible and mysterious thing in my brain. Since it It can diverge and has a special spectrum that belongs to it, so why can't it appear in other people's brains?"

"The human body is just a container for thinking. Mutants can steal other people's thinking through supernatural powers. In other words, once my thinking soaks their central nervous system and even invades their entire brain, does this mean, I can also complete rebirth? If this method can really be realized, then in the process of countless times of thinking exchanges, can I achieve—”

"eternal life?"

Those eyes seem to be staring at you through the screen, burning with excitement and madness that is inevitable.

The working brains on both sides shrank rapidly during the short narration and speech time, and then with a bang, the connecting wires were all broken, and the brain that was originally full and bright in color instantly turned black and yellow, like a dry and rotten walnut.

Red Skull put away his expression and sat back on the chair again. He looked down at his watch, "3 minutes?" Red Skull shook his head and said regretfully, "I thought these two brains could last a little longer. .”

"It seems that I need a stronger brain. I originally had it. I raised him as a baby for more than ten years, but I heard that Strucker lost him a few days ago?"

Speaking of Strack, Red Skull sneered: "I said, he will die by his own hands sooner or later."

"I think my brain search plan must be put on the agenda, anyone may become the next experimental target, or—" Saying this, Red Skull looked at the camera again, "Maybe that person is you? "

The camera, or the person holding the camera outside the screen trembled in fright, and the screen shook for a while.

As if his actions pleased Red Skull well, the Hydra leader let out a constant, continuous low chuckle.

"How is it possible, you don't look like a smart person."

The video ends with this creepy laugh.

The Avengers hall was quiet for a long time, and no one came back to their senses until the chip decoder was not pulled out for too long and the beep sounded.

Dr. Banner took a deep breath, and said: "To kill the person, pry open his skull, dig out his brain, and let this brain work repeatedly day and night until the brain dies."

Steve rubbed his chin and said: "This is very in line with Hydra's style. They never pursue the means of doing things, they only value the results of experiments."

"So this video, apart from conveying to us the information that the Red Skull is conducting a terrible experiment, what else?" Natasha put down the tablet full of relevant information, raised her eyebrows and said, " World Scientific Research Group, I am not familiar with this institution."

Steve frowned and said, "The scientific research institutes of this institution are spread all over the world. As far as we know, there are at least [-] institutes of the Academy of Sciences, the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the Polar Research Station, and branches in other countries." After a pause, he continued, "It's hard to be sure and we only have one chance. Once we choose the wrong target and alarm the forces of Hydra, they will withdraw quickly at a speed you can't imagine."

Barton, who was fiddled with the light screen with his head down, raised his head at this moment: "Los Angeles area news, maybe you should read this."

On the light screen is the news about the Academy of Academy of Sciences encountering another catastrophe, the entire laboratory building collapsed on the opening day, and several experimental subjects absconded outside.

Judging from the timing of the monster's appearance, it coincides with the time of this news.

However, this did not allow them to confirm the target, but made everyone fall into silence.

"It's all too coincidental." Dr. Banner exhaled slowly, "It's as if someone is secretly watching and guiding us to do something."

Stark spread his hands: "Let the carriers of the chip appear in front of us so casually, and then we defeat them, get the chip, and then follow the vines to find the Academy of American Sciences, and get rid of Hydra, it is perfect, if this is really If they are secretly manipulating, do they have some misunderstanding about our IQ?"

"A three-year-old can see that it's a bright trap and he's not going to put some weeds around the trap to cover up the camouflage. It's a big hole in the bare ground."

Steve agreed: "This is weird, we can't do it lightly."

There was another moment of silence around.

Button: "So, half an hour has passed, what is the result of our discussion?"

Steve said seriously: "Standby."

As he spoke, he picked up his shield: "I think I might have to go to S.H.I.E.L.D."

The atmosphere seemed to have calmed down again because of his actions, Stark took his suit jacket draped on the sofa and stretched his waist: "I also have to go to my cruise ship feast." He obviously wanted to make a statement in Button Before any comments, he quickly said, "Don't say that I am not doing my job properly, this is indeed very important, and it is related to the partners of Stark Industries in the next three years and——your salary level in the next three years."

Stark looked at Dazzle: "Do you need me to bring you something?"

Dai Ze smiled and said, "No need, have fun."

Natasha also stood up, twisted her wrist and looked at Dr. Banner: "Continue with the training just now?"

Dr. Banner froze for a moment, then pushed his glasses nervously: "I don't think that guy really wants to come out yet."

Natasha hooked her lips and smiled confidently: "I will always find a way to get him out."

Barton blew a meaningful whistle, then stood up and walked into his training room.

The hall was suddenly so quiet that only Daze was left alone.

He lowered his head and held the steaming water glass in his hand, with a piece of tea floating on the surface of the glass, his preoccupied expression was reflected.

At this time, Captain America, who had just left the door, suddenly came back.

"Dai Ze, are you okay?"

Dai Ze raised his head, and subconsciously pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth: "No, what's the matter, Captain?"

Captain America stopped in front of him, his tall figure blocked the light projected from above, his green eyes were a little helpless: "Come with me to S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Fury has something to ask you .”

"Need me for something?" Dai Ze frowned in confusion, "Why?"

"Because of your two heart-breaking companions."

The face of Nick Fury appeared on the light screen that popped up suddenly.

His expression was as serious as ever, and judging from the bulging veins on his forehead, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

He turned sideways, and behind him was what resembled a wrestling and boxing ring.

On the court, Bilova, who was wearing a black and white striped prison uniform and had long golden hair, was standing in the center. After flipping an agent out of the fence neatly, she resumed her battle-ready posture and faced the agents outside the court.

"Come again?"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with bruised noses and swollen faces quickly waved their hands: "No no no no no——"

And outside the window of the boxing room, the door facing the camera was wide open, the curtains were drawn tightly, and there was a dim and ambiguous light in the entrance. The crossbones of the metal helmet were taken off and a new female agent was imprisoned in the room. Between the wall and the back of his hand, he gently brushed the female agent's sideburns behind her ears, like treating some fragile treasure.

"Any chance to have dinner together?"

Female agent: "Okay——"

Nick Fury faced the camera with a blank expression: "I think the captain should have no objection to the transfer of this criminal."