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

Beginning with the attack on S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra's ambitions gradually surfaced.

They stole the research plans and research results of the world's scientific research groups and began to conduct experiments on a large number of ordinary people to create intangible pure energy superhumans like the laser man Parkes.

Once the incident was reported, the whole country was in an uproar.

Not only because of how cruel and brutal the Hydra experiment was, but also because the source of this experiment is by far the world's most popular scientific research group in terms of science and technology.

This kind of scandal made the world's scientific research groups become the target of everyone's shouting, and the storm even overwhelmed the mutant event that had a huge impact some time ago.

And just when the world's scientific research world is facing the dilemma that many public opinions are about to collapse, superhumans with energy bodies controlled by Hydra began to appear all over the country. They wreak havoc on everything, and superheroes rush around overnight. Desperately.

Especially now that S.H.I.E.L.D. is still recuperating, no one can do anything for them.Expecting state cops to take on superhumans with their Glock pistols?That sounds like a joke.

While Hydra's superhumans were busy wreaking havoc everywhere, the Red Skull didn't stop moving.More and more Hydra agents began to gather in the desert at the junction of Los Angeles and Las Vegas.

In one of the highest wanted warrants that Stark inadvertently obtained from Hydra's intranet, Daze's name was written on it.

"This situation is obviously not suitable for bringing Dazzle to us again. He needs to recover from his injuries, and we don't have the extra energy to deal with a large number of Hydra agents. You are not helping him by bringing him back, but Put him in a trap."

These are Steve's exact words.

After borrowing Hancock's mobile phone (it is said that Hancock stopped the mobile phone store robbery and gave it to him by the boss) and reconnected to Stark for video communication, on the other end of the video, Kentucky Superman just ended The paid Stark looked at the set behind Dazzle, frowned and asked, "Are you sitting in the garbage dump?"

Dai Ze leaned against the bed, glanced at the messy bottles and cans behind him, and said with a smile, "I'm at a friend's house."

Stark turned to look at Steve: "You actually say that it's safer for Dazzle to stay in a garbage dump than to stay with us?"

Sitting upright, Steve raised his eyebrows at Da Ze on the other end of the video.

Daize moved his fingers, and the phone was turned over to face out of the window. Outside the endless wasteland far away from the urban area, a vague black figure kicked over the Hydra cruiser as big as a plaza in mid-air, then turned around and Flying back to this room, he was stunned when he saw the mobile phone camera floating in the room aimed at him.

The camera faithfully recorded his stupid appearance.

Daze took back the phone with a smile, and after hanging up the video, Steve patted Stark on the shoulder: "You should rest assured now."

"Relax the hell."

Stark said so, but his expression was not as tense as it was at the beginning: "Give him to a chimpanzee and in turn reassure me."

Natasha, who was adjusting the device at the side and was always ready to enter the next battle, paused, then raised her head: "Chimpanzee? Interesting name, in fact, apart from his personality, I think he looks pretty good."

"It's the truth!" Barton interjected, "I often see him on the news. He dismantles planes and nuclear bombs with his bare hands. It's as simple as eating for him. It's so cool! I guess he's stronger than Hulk. Bigger, eh, Dr. Banner?"

Bruce Banner shrugged: "Then you have to let these two guys break their wrists first."

Stark stopped talking, and just when the Avengers thought the topic had been covered, he suddenly said, "But that person doesn't have a good reputation."

Steve couldn't help but said: "What's the matter with you, Tony, he is willing to help us and Daze at this time, we should thank him. Do you have any prejudice against him?"

Stark frowned: "Prejudice? No, there is no such thing."

He rubbed the mustache on his chin, narrowed his eyes and said.

"It's probably not right in nature."

The gadgets hanging above the head collided with each other and made clanking sounds because of the occasional wind blowing in.

Hancock sat on a chair not far away, watching the young man sitting on the bed with a smile and hanging up the video.

His injuries looked better than when Hancock picked him up in the carriage, but his pale face and intermittent breathing showed that he was still weak.

Human beings are very fragile, and they may be injured if they are touched lightly. Hancock has a deep understanding of this.

He couldn't understand what it was like to be hurt and hurt, but as far as the criminals he beat until their teeth fell out, it definitely wouldn't feel good.And this man's situation is obviously much more serious than those.

But he still had a very normal, quiet look, and even had a gentle smile on his face when he faced the communication video just now.

He loves to smile, as if a smile is a natural expression on his face.Sitting in this room, he seemed so out of place with everything in this room.

Also, probably the only one who can perfectly blend in with this "garbage heap" is himself.

Thinking of this, Hancock took the last sip of the wine in the glass, and the spicy liquid flowed down his throat into his stomach, and he belched.

A mobile phone floated under his nose.

He raised his head, Dai Ze faced him and said, "This is for you."

Hancock glanced at the eagle pattern on the phone, picked it up and put it on the table, then, as if feeling something, he glanced in the direction of the city center, then stood up and patted his buttocks without saying a word To go out the door.

When his left foot just stepped out of the threshold, Dazzle suddenly stopped him: "Hancock."

Hancock said without looking back, "What's wrong?"

Dai Ze smiled and said, "Thank you."

Hancock paused, turned his head and said, "Don't think that I will forget that you stripped me naked and locked me in a cage for a whole month."

"As for that matter." Dai Ze said sincerely, "I'm sorry, but—"

"It's really not me who picked it up."

The tall and burly man was stunned for a moment, and asked him with a wooden face: "Who picked it up?"

Daze said with some difficulty: "Strike."

Hancock was silent.

After a while, Dai Ze clearly saw the expression "Why didn't I kill that dead bald head" on his face.

After that, he never heard Hancock mention it again.

The matter of being treated as an experimental subject should actually be quite serious in Dazzle's eyes. At least every experimental subject he has experimented with will look at him with a look that wants to eat him, but here Hancock This incident was exposed so lightly, and it seems that "being locked up for a month of experiments" is not even as serious as "I was naked by an old bald man" in Hancock's view.

Probably Superman's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people and mutants.

Afterwards, Dazzle entered a not-so-long recuperation period.

There is no medical equipment or any medication. It is obviously unwise to choose to go to the hospital at this time. In addition, if there is another attack on Hydra Hospital, the result will definitely be worse than that of Vernon Private Hospital. Only some equipment was damaged. And no casualties are much worse.

Therefore, Daize can only rely on the self-healing factors in his body to restore the wound.

Mutants all have self-healing factors in their bodies, but there is a distinction between strength and weakness.What most mutants can do is to allow wounds to heal slowly without external force. This process is faster than ordinary people, but compared with mutants such as Wolverine, Warren and Deadpool, the speed is like a snail.

So the boring time lying in bed can only be passed by watching TV and watching mobile phones.As for the TV, Hancock dug it out of the iron warehouse he built himself in fear that Daze would be bored. It is a black and white satellite antenna TV with two small whiskers, which was produced in the 80s and [-]s.

Fortunately, it can still search for the only Los Angeles news channel, and Daze once again experienced Hancock's powerful influence on Los Angeles from the TV news from this channel.

In fact, he was very curious about why Hancock could just appear at the scene of the incident every time those things happened. He was also curious about where the speed limit of Hancock was. Fly back here in a split second and overwhelm Hydra agents who are coming up again to take Dazzle.

He arrives just in time every time, making Dazzle think that there is some sensing device installed in his brain. When he was still in the Siberian Research Institute, he knew that Hancock's brain wave frequency is very different from that of ordinary people. , an extraordinary coverage and speed of transmission, in a word, it makes him very, very special.

want to study.

Yet he would not have a second chance to lock the man up for experimentation.

Daze is still very sorry about this.

The weather in Los Angeles is much warmer than that in New York. The average temperature in December is basically maintained between 50 degrees and 66 degrees. Even if you only wear a light sweater, you won’t feel that cold.

On the fourth day after arriving in Los Angeles, although the injuries on his body were not fully healed, his abilities had almost recovered to the most perfect state.

So after returning from an outing to fight criminals, Hancock finds out what's going on in his house.

Everything floated up, his tableware, table, chairs, and messy things, brand new cleaner sprayed on the dusty corners of the iron sheet of the car, buckets were placed next to him, towels floated in the air and he wrung himself dry , and began to wipe the area.

Just as Hancock was about to go in, a broom was placed in front of him.

"You sit outside for a while? I'll be fine soon."

Daize sat cross-legged on the bed, raised his head from the pages in his hands, and said with a smile, "I don't think you would mind if I did this? I remember you complained about the mess in the room before, but you always tidy it up." not good."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Hancock would be impatient, and said softly "soon", and then continued to look down at the only science magazine in Hancock's house that he used as a table foot. Directing his hand in mid-air, the broom stood up again following his gestures and began to sweep the dust on the ground. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, as if by magic.

The skylight that hadn't been opened for a long time cast sunlight on the man. The floating objects in the air looked like dots of light, and the skin that stayed indoors all year round was dazzlingly white.

Hancock stood there watching for a moment.

He looked up at the sky.

After six o'clock in the evening, the sky in Los Angeles is about to start to darken.

Thinking of this, he kicked his feet on the ground, and he didn't know which direction he flew to. When he came back, he had two more fishes and half a tree branch in his hand.

Superman will not starve to death if he does not eat, but this does not mean that they cannot satisfy their appetite, especially now that there is indeed an extra person in his family who will starve to death if he does not eat.

A bonfire was lit outside the garage.

Daize also finished what he was doing. The tables and chairs were put back in place, the messy furniture was arranged in order, and the entire iron-clad carriage had a brand new look.

He clapped his hands with a sense of accomplishment, and looked out of the window. Hancock was sitting in front of the bonfire with two fish sizzling in his hands.Next to him was a tree half a person's height, or a branch, with finger-sized red berries hanging among the dense branches and leaves.

Dai Ze ate that one, it was sweet and sour, and the taste was a bit like cherries, but it is said that this kind of berry will only appear in supermarkets and coniferous bushes in the southern frigid zone.

Obviously, Hancock definitely didn't get this from the supermarket, and it's impossible for the supermarket to sell whole berries.

Completely self-sufficient, this kind of lifestyle is very novel, at least it is the first time Dazzle has experienced it.

Let's be honest, is Superman in LA too grounded compared to other heroes, whether it's New York's Superhero, Gotham's Batman, Metropolis' Superman or whatever?

Daze climbed out of bed with his hands on the edge of the bed, there was still some faint pain in his chest and abdomen, but it was bearable.Gently chopping his numb feet after sitting for too long, he walked out of the room after the blood circulation resumed.

The air in Los Angeles is not good. This is probably the only suburb that is not polluted or smoggy. The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the air is damp and cool. Putting on his coat, he moved a small chair to sit next to Hancock.

He stretched out his hand to roast by the bonfire, and the bright yellow flames danced warmly.

Hancock glanced at him: "Are you ready to get out of bed?"

Dai Ze smiled and said, "I have a broken rib, not a broken leg." As he spoke, he moved his arm and said, "But it still hurts, and I may have to take care of it for a while."

Hancock turned his head away and continued to stare at the grilled fish without speaking.

All around was so quiet that only the sound of the firewood burning and the wind blowing through the grass were left.

Daze looked at the moon for a while, and suddenly asked, "How long have you been in Los Angeles, Hancock?"

Hancock still didn't speak, just like when he was still in the research institute, so Daze asked the second time, and the third time, before he opened his mouth and said: "Not long. Decades."

"...That was quite a long time."

I don't know the reason, Daize remembers the things in his previous life very clearly, but the things related to these superheroes are becoming more and more vague. Now he can only vaguely remember that Hancock seems to have a long lifespan, and he has superheroes. Ability, in ancient times, was a kind of existence called "God" and "Angel".

Well, although it is difficult for him to connect the image of a pure and pure angel with a pair of white wings with Hancock, he feels a little bit hot just thinking about that picture.

Like a casual chat between friends, he asked, "Are you from Los Angeles, born here?"

Hancock stared at the bonfire, obviously not very interested in answering this kind of question, but after seeing Dazzle's curious eyes, he was silent for a while and said casually: "No. I'm from Miami." After a pause, He was a little uncertain, "It should be."

Dai Ze picked a berry and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What's the reason for this, you don't remember where your hometown is? Do you want to say you lost your memory?"

Hancock turned his head, still with that dull face: "Yes."

Daze swallowed the berries in his mouth, and didn't even have time to lick the purple juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "How come?"

As if recalling, Hancock said: "I just remember lying in the hospital as soon as I opened my eyes."

Daize asked curiously: "Research hospital? Like the Siberian Research Institute?"

Hancock shook his head. "It's the old emergency room. I cracked my skull."

Daze thought about Hancock's head that could hit a cruiser the size of the Empire State Building, and said in disbelief, "You're kidding."

"I do not know."

Hancock sat there, the wind blowing the bonfire to shorten and lengthen the shadow behind him: "They said I was trying to stop a robbery, but they beat me unconscious and threw me on the side of the road. My limbs were broken and my skull was broken." Cracked, and the spine. The hospital wanted to give me a death notice, but when I was covered with a white cloth, I woke up again."

Daize said: "Then they must be terrified."

Hancock raised his eyebrows: "They were so frightened that they almost called the police and arrested me."

Dai Ze frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "So you were an ordinary person, and what did you get in this accident, super power?" After thinking for a while, he said again, "Since you don't remember the past Why do you still remember your name?"

"They made me write John Hancock on the list, I thought that was what I was called."

After speaking, Hancock took out the fish from the campfire. The skin of the fish was grilled until it was golden and crispy, and sprinkled with seasonings, a scent spread.He handed one of them to Dazzle.

This fish is diamond-shaped, with a wide mouth, a row of densely packed sharp teeth, and fierce staring eyes.

Theoretically, this fish is generally found in the tropics, and the Amazon River is particularly concentrated.

So how far did he run in ten minutes?

Dai Ze took a bite of the fish quietly, put aside the topic, and asked again: "Is there no one looking for you? Relatives, family members, friends, in Miami, the huge group of relatives should be their characteristic."

"No."

After speaking, Hancock bit off the head of the piranha.

Dai Ze's movements gradually slowed down: "So you, for decades, have always been—"

"one person."

He glanced at Hancock, this Superman still had an expression of indifference and indifference to everything.

He tried to say something to ease the atmosphere: "Actually, this is also very good. You can take a long-distance trip without any worries at any time. Los Angeles is very good. No matter in terms of local customs or humanistic culture, he also commented on it not long ago. Ranked among the top three friendliest cities in the United States—”

Before he finished speaking, the old TV in the room, which was always turned off automatically after watching it, turned on automatically at this time.

On the L.A. Evening News, the host was filled with righteous indignation and disregarded the image of Hancock's behavior of accidentally smashing the giant sign on the roof of their media building during the day to save a little girl in a runaway hot air balloon. Criticism, fierce rhetoric, and repeating the same old tune, most of them are remarks similar to "he doesn't deserve to be a superman, we don't need such a superman".

Dai Ze choked on a word in his throat.

Hancock spread his hands: "They don't need me." After finishing speaking, he said nonchalantly, "As if I want to stay here."

The people of Los Angeles may be enthusiastic, but the object of their enthusiasm definitely does not include Hancock.

He couldn't deny that there might be some problems with Hancock's behavior, but at the same time, he couldn't understand that the citizens of Los Angeles almost covered his face with insults?

This is like the problem between humans and mutants. Ordinary people are afraid of this unknown power, so they will instinctively resist. Those with small power will be hurt by others, and those with strong power will hurt others. Everything has entered into a entanglement. Solution of the infinite loop.

Dai Ze suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Hancock stopped chewing, he glanced at the sky, and then flew into the sky suddenly, the next moment, Dazzle heard the sound of metal being torn apart.

He looked up, and in the sky was a Hydra flying ship so huge that it could almost cover the sky, and it also had concealment and transparency functions. After Hancock tore open its hatch, he finally couldn't keep his The invisible state, then Superman flew under the flying ship, and just carried the flying ship so loudly that he was thrown over Los Angeles.

Superman returned to the campfire again. He glanced at the fish bones Dai Ze was gnawing on, and said in a deep voice, "Go in."

With that said, he turned around and walked into the house on his own.In the middle of the walk, he found that Dazzle was not following, and had to turn his head to look at him again.

Dazzle still sat there, staring at Hancock with dark eyes.He suddenly said, "Hancock. In fact, our situation is very similar."

As if organizing his words, he paused for a moment after he finished speaking, and then continued: "I used to, no, I shouldn't say once, I am the same now, just like you, helping others, but others hate you, save me They ostracized you. You should know that, after all, you are so famous in New York as a hero in Los Angeles."

"The existence of superheroes glorifies the word 'hero', so once things go off track, they feel like, this is not supposed to be, this is wrong, superheroes should not do such things. Actually think about it You have such great ability, it’s already your duty not to do bad things, and they still criticize you because you are not good at doing good things. Although I think you may have problems with certain ways of doing things, I mean—— "

Dazzle looked up, then stood up, he saw Hancock standing at the door, his eyes were heavy and no emotion could be seen.

He licked his lips and said with a smile: "I mean, brother, I would have died without you, so at least for now, I need you very much."

The bonfire behind the man was still jumping up and down, and the warm and dim light of the fire kept escaping, which made him only cast a black silhouette in Hancock's eyes.

He paused, and then repeated it affirmatively: "Very much."