Bucky almost forgot to breathe when he saw Alex on the ground.

When he came back to his senses, he had already carried Alex into the car, fixed her on the passenger seat with a seat belt, and started the car by himself.

The seemingly old jeep roared away.

"Ah woo! Ah woo!"

When the puppy in the cage heard the sound of the car starting, it panicked and rushed forward. The iron bars as thick as chopsticks were directly deformed and broke from it, as if they were not made of steel, but small. The child's plasticine is pinched the same!

The little white dog escaped effortlessly, its four paws seemed to have been oiled on the floor, and rushed out of the room.

The door was slammed shut.

After driving out of the town, Bucky broke away from the state where his mind went blank and he acted almost on instinct.

He gritted his teeth hard, trying to calm himself down.

No wounds, no wounds on Alex.

According to the data, the transmission of T virus is mainly through body fluid transmission, and the blood infection rate is very low, that is to say, if there is no wound on Alex's body, and the puppy is locked up, even a child's finger cannot penetrate it. Under the premise of the cage, it is difficult for her to catch the virus.

However, a low infection rate does not mean that there will be no infection.

If... He forced himself to forget the thought.

He glanced at his surroundings and found that he had already made a subconscious judgment:

He is taking Alex to another research institute under the name of the Umbrella company-again, it was also established in cooperation with Hydra, and the research scope is the same as the one he destroyed.

The things researched by that research institute are top secret. Even if he takes Alex to the hospital, he may not be able to check it out, or, if the test is found out, the hospital may not know how to treat it. The institute—the other research institutes in that company that also research this thing will at least know more than ordinary hospitals.

The sound of breathing in his ears changed, Bucky stepped on the brakes, leaned his head against the steering wheel, and didn't even dare to glance at the little girl beside him from the corner of his eyes.

Alex woke up and she...

He thought of those horrible shedding monsters in the Institute.

In the chaotic brain, for a while, there are those monsters that are constantly losing their flesh, and for a while, it is the appearance of the Red Skull tearing off its face in front of him and Steve to reveal its scarlet head. The biological currents generated by the human body's memory were familiar with electricity, until a slightly nasal, soft and confused voice sounded: "Uncle Bucky?"

Alex knew he was dreaming of the past again.

She believes that this is her past—although she still doesn't understand why she always has dark blue, almost dark blue, octopus-like hands and feet in her dreams, but these must be the symbols of the overwhelming octopuses in the Hydra base back then wrong!

Children's psychology is easy to leave a shadow!

Shadows are hard to get rid of!

So it's all the fault of the bombing squid!

There was a bomber squid chattering in front of him, and all the people walking around were bomber squid, which made Alex firmly believe that it was Hydra's fault!

Otherwise, why did all the people in her dream look like bombing squids?

——Alex selectively forgot the blond youth who appeared in her dream and gave her his name.

The bomber squid standing in front of her seemed to be taller than the other bomber squids, and seemed to have a higher status, and the other bomber squids would salute respectfully when they saw it.

Alex decided to call it Squid 1.

Squid No. 1 seems to be a scholar. After a long speech, it danced the four tentacles on its face (Alex guessed that maybe it was a beard?), and stretched out slender arms that did not match its tall stature. The four-fingered, claw-like hand pulled a book out of the void, shoved it roughly into her hand, and flitted away.

Alex thought about it, so, in fact, this memory is that I was borrowing books in the past, and I was unlucky to meet a librarian with a bad temper?

Alex conveniently changed the label of Big Squid No. 1 to Librarian No. 1—after all, there are so many bombing squids around, maybe there are No. 2 and No. 3 or something...

But what books did you borrow?

With the idea of ​​"wanting to know more about his past", Alex raised his hand and opened the hardcover book that was comparable in thickness to "Das Kapital".

can't read.

Alex found sadly that even though she has achieved multilingual reading, writing and spelling under the guidance of Uncle Bucky, the words in this book are not in any language she knows.

Why would she borrow a book she couldn't understand...Huh?

In the middle of lamenting, Alex glanced at the page inadvertently, and was surprised to find that three seconds ago, she was staring at her in a language that you know me and I don't know you, but now it is as familiar as her mother tongue.

At the same time, there is also a huge amount of knowledge being poured into the brain—no, it should not be said to be poured into the brain, but it should be released from somewhere in the brain.

The things she had forgotten.

Then, she woke up.

Shaking her brain, which was a little dizzy due to too much knowledge, the first thing Alex woke up was to find her Uncle Bucky: She had to tell Uncle Bucky that they could have that puppy!

Although her brain was muddled due to the sudden reception (or unblocking) of a large amount of content, and she hadn't even figured out what the gushing knowledge was, Alex grasped the point keenly: she knew why she was in a coma past.

But when she turned around, she realized that she was in the car, and for some reason, Bucky was pressing the steering wheel to his forehead, gritting his teeth, looking in pain.

"Uncle Bucky?"

Alex yelled suspiciously, and saw Bucky looking over in surprise as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

This appearance made Alex subconsciously start to worry: "What happened...Uncle Bucky?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Bucky's sudden embrace of her.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Alex put aside other thoughts for the time being, and reached out to pat the man's thick back: "I'm fine!"

She thought of what happened before she fell into a coma, and suddenly realized: Uncle Bucky thought she was infected, right?

She quickly said: "It's okay, Uncle Bucky, I just passed out not because of the T virus, don't be afraid!"

Bucky's emotional management is still very good, he quickly calmed down, let go of her, and when he heard Alex say this, he hummed: "Why is that?"

"It's because... By the way, Uncle Bucky, you know! I remembered something!" Alex immediately became excited when he thought of the past he had dreamed about in his dream, "Mage! I used to be a mage!"

Although he has experienced many unscientific events, such as a skinny little dwarf into a steamer to become a strong man, a Nazi leader turned into a Shanxi red date, etc., Bucky is still a materialist in essence: "... WHAT? "

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