[Main Captain America] The story that has to be told between rabbits and assets

Tony found the old van, but it was a pity that the van was on the outskirts of the city.

There is a forest nearby, and Jarvis has also conducted a perspective, and there is no underground fortress at all.

Progress is at an impasse.

The Winter Soldier's face was always grim.

After all, he can directly feel the pain of the ball.

He passed out while Ball was in great pain, and Steve was always worried about him.

The Winter Soldier frowned, and suddenly remembered something, the girl's last words when he couldn't hear her voice at all.

"Rumlow."

"What did you say Bucky?"

"The last words she said before she fell into a coma were Rumlow."

Tony let Jarvis hack into the entire American transportation system and began to check the man's movements.When I invaded before, I just saw this group of people coming here, getting out of the car with sacks, and there was no picture.

Jarvis could only tell them that it was edited later.

I don't know where Rumlow is now. After all, this person is vicious, and Qiuqiu may be more or less dangerous.

"Found it." Tony looked at the picture that popped up in front of him, "I found a back of him in Indiana."

"It was a day ago."

He then released the surveillance at his location, and roughly knew the address of their fortress.

"He, he just went to the pharmacy, right?"

"Jarvis, quickly check what medicines he bought."

"Sir, it's an anesthetic."

"That little guy, I remember her reaction to the anesthetic was very violent..."

fortress

Qiuqiu was lying on the laboratory bench in a dazed state. She couldn't remember how many times she had been shocked by the electric shock and woke up. If she remembered correctly, another autopsy was about to begin.

In addition to her hands and feet, even her neck was tied with a restraint belt. She moved her hands and feet lightly, and the severe pain spread all over her body, which made her moan in pain.

Those syringes of Rumlow looked at her blankly. The powerful pain doubler they prepared themselves is still very useful.

Seeing the girl moaning in pain, the scream overflowing from her throat made him feel so pleasant.

"It's time to start."

A sharp scalpel gently cut open her abdomen, and the experimenter cut her spleen with scissors expressionlessly, and some intestines were pulled out and cut open.

Apparently hearing the girl's painful screams made Rumlow curl his lips, and he stretched out his hand to pat her face.

"After suffering for so many days, you should think about it."

"Go call the Winter Soldier."

"You dream..."

He raised his eyebrows, then gestured to the experimenters.

Opening her chest cavity with a scalpel, Rumlow took his dagger, first cut off one lung, and then ruthlessly pierced into her other lung.

The girl was breathing heavily, her expression was painful, she bit her lip, blood slowly trickled down the corner of her mouth, her sea blue eyes were no longer bright, and were gradually turning into dark blue.

Rumlow liked to see her in pain.

He bent down and slowly twisted the dagger stuck in her lung, admiring her painful expression.

Suddenly he thought of something, let go of the hand holding the dagger, turned to reach into her body cavity, and accurately found her heart.

Rumlow looked at the small, still beating heart in his hand, and squeezed it slightly.

The girl's face suddenly became extremely pale, and even her lips began to tremble slightly. She twisted her body in pain, breathing heavily, her lips were blue, and Rumlow didn't let go until she saw that her pupils were starting to slacken.

The girl was lying half dead on the experimental table like a stranded fish. Rumlow looked at her who had lost consciousness, curled his lips, "Give her adrenaline."

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and told the experimenters, "Electric shock."

Her wounds didn't heal as quickly as before, and in the past few days, they seemed to have changed her body again, or inhibited her ability to heal quickly.

Her wound was left open, and when the girl regained consciousness, Rumlow continued to torment her.

Qiuqiu felt that she was going to die. She tried to bite her tongue to kill herself, but was beaten by Rumlow so that she had no strength to open her mouth and bite her tongue.

All she could see was the ceiling, which smelled of moss and rust.

She looked at the ceiling stupidly, the pain in her body seemed to be less important, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Since being trapped here, her vision has been affected, and her hearing has become better.Her sea-blue pupils began to slowly slacken, and what came into her ears was the sound of her blood dripping down her fingers.

She seemed to be unable to hold on.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the voice of the Winter Soldier.So anxious, she thought it was the voice in her heart, until she vaguely saw the man's face, and the sound of guns/guns/bullets/powder in this environment, she didn't see the person in front of her.

she cried.

After so many days of torment, she did not cry.

She opened her mouth, trying to follow something, but it was a pity that her broken throat had not been used for too long, and she could not make a sound. She coughed hard until she coughed up a lot of blood foam.

"...You, you came too late..."

"Sorry! My fault, you hold on to the ball, don't sleep..."

Steve handed the Winter Soldier a large piece of white cloth, a clean cloth he had just found during the guerrilla.

The Winter Soldier frantically put her exposed internal organs back. For the first time, he felt that he was afraid, and his hands were trembling.

He let the girl lean on him, and wrapped her naked/exposed body tightly with the white cloth. The cloth under the body had already been soaked with blood, and it was slightly black and red.

The girl leaned against his arms weakly, panting heavily, and the familiar smell made her feel relieved gradually, and the pain followed.

She didn't want to cry out, she bit her lip tightly, trembling in his arms, and the Winter Soldier touched her back.Let her relax.

She was full and leaned against his body, motionless, and the Winter Soldier thought she was just tired and fell asleep.

Slowly but felt something wrong.

He supported her with his arms and looked at her face. Her head was tilted to one side weakly. Only then did he realize that the pupils of the girl in his arms had begun to slacken and her breathing became weak.

The Winter Soldier put his hand on her neck, and his heartbeat was gradually weakening. He patted the girl's cheek and kept calling her name.

Qiuqiu could hear her. She was still conscious, but her body couldn't move, and her vision began to blur. She... might be dying?

It seems so...

The Winter Soldier didn't dare to press down on her chest to make her heart beat stronger. He could only kiss her cheek lightly and give her artificial respiration.

It just doesn't show much.

By the time the medical staff arrived, Qiuqiu's heartbeat had stopped.