Daily life [Zhongyingmei]

As long as Tony starts investigating "Phil Coulson" and "SHIELD", he won't be far from finding a solution.

Tony, who regained his hope, made a decision without even thinking about it-he recklessly invaded the S.H.I.E.L.D. database.Tony, whose current technology is not up to standard, was quickly discovered.Director Fury, who recently sent agents to Stark Industries to pay attention, almost understood what he was looking for.

"Agent, it's time to return that item to Stark."

"Understood, sir." Phil Coulson, who was in charge of handling this matter at the time, clarified this.

He took the temporary permission he obtained to the storage warehouse, took out the Howard Stark suitcase that was temporarily kept in the past, and bought a plane ticket to Los Angeles.

Here are Howard Stark's notes and keys, which he believes only his son Tony Stark can unlock.Now that Tony Stark is in a period of poisoning, it's time for this thing to return to its original owner.

……

When Benny didn't know, Stark had followed his reminder and successfully obtained a solution.If he knew, he would breathe a sigh of relief and let go of this big rock in his heart.

But little Benny can't care about these now.

It took him a while—mainly to sense the specific location of the magic light in his mind, before he found Uncle Bucky who was alone.This vigilant amnesia killer has a particularly good anti-reconnaissance awareness and a fast movement speed. It is very difficult for Benny to chase him.

Probably because he realized that he had completely thrown off his former companion, and the brown-haired man's last position did not move.When Benny found him, he found that it was a deserted road leading to the countryside. There was no surveillance nearby, only dilapidated trash cans and pedestrian benches where people could rest.

Benny looked at Uncle Bucky's eyes for an instant, something went wrong: "..."

Okay.

No monitoring, half-full trash cans and resting benches - he's a master at this place? !

The brown-haired man was curled up on the bench in a daze, with his elbows resting on his knees, his palm covering his forehead, the mask on his face had been taken off, his green eyes were empty and dazed: "..."

Benny was shocked and walked over slowly.

After the brown-haired man took off his mask, the face revealed was indeed Benny's familiar bun face. When 'Bucky' pursed his lips slightly in distress, his expression always looked a little aggrieved, even if he smiled cheerfully. However, this distinctive face still left a great impression on Benny.

"Uncle Bucky." Benny called out cautiously, standing a few steps away from the bench, carefully staring at the brown-haired man.

He wanted to ask something from the brown-haired man, but it was an instinctive reaction that he didn't dare to approach him now.After all, the horrible experience of almost dying just now will not be forgotten so quickly.

The brown-haired man sat motionless, did not respond to Benny's arrival, remained silent, and seemed to be trying to remember something.This reaction has comforted Benny a lot.At least the brown-haired man ran away without seeing him, which was a good start.

Benny held back his emotions, and cautiously moved over a little bit. The magic power formed a barrier in the air and was ready to defend at any time. Finally, he slowly sat down beside the brown-haired man, who didn't respond.

"You know, we are the same." Benny thought about it sullenly, trying not to narrate any emotion, "I had no memory when I woke up before, I couldn't remember anything, and I didn't know anyone."

It was a little hard for him to tell the past, but the way 'Uncle Bucky' curled up on the bench just now touched him.He also has no memory, and can only sit alone on the bench by the side of the road, the confusion and pain in those green eyes are so familiar.Benny not only wanted to get information out, he couldn't help but want to say something to the man.

But when he opened his mouth to speak, the brown-haired man actually reacted, and Bucky subconsciously cast his gaze over, actually listening.

"I regard the bench as my home and live by rummaging through trash cans. That's fine. The most I worry about is whether I can eat one meal a day or two meals a day." Benny paused, staring down at his toes. Shaking his head, he moved away the strand of hair on his forehead that blocked his sight, "But I think about it every day—who am I, who are my parents, I don't know why, I don't want to name myself. "

Benny said it in an understatement on purpose, presumably it would alleviate a little bit of embarrassment when he said it.Don't get me wrong, he's not complaining about his previous difficult life, he's just simply not used to the process of profiling his past mood and reaction.

This is so frank.

"You remember me." There was another long silence before Bucky said hoarsely.

"That was later," Benny admitted.

"Who am I?" The brown-haired man remained in that sitting position without moving, but his voice became even lower and more confused, "Who the hell is 'Bucky'?"

Benny looked at him quietly, and felt that this person not only lacked memory, but also seemed to be logically confused, and his speech was mechanically sluggish. He was like a cassette machine from just now.In short, not like a person.

"I only know that you are my uncle. You liked to tease me when I was young, so I don't remember anything else." Benny was telling the truth, even though he knew it was something that hadn't happened in the future.

"Uncle." The brown-haired man chewed on the title repeatedly, and said slowly, "Uncle is...the name for your parents and brothers. I...may have a brother or sister?"

"..." Benny's expression was a bit subtle and reluctant for a moment.

He thinks this is impossible, at least the industry has never revealed that Tony Stark has any brothers, probably this 'uncle' is just an ordinary polite name, this person has misunderstood.

But Benny didn't clarify.

"Why did you kill me?" After acquiescing, he changed to a relatively sensitive question.

"...This is an order." This time the brown-haired man answered much faster, as if the words were engraved in his soul, without even thinking about it, and his tone became cold and mechanical again, "Mission objective It's called Benedict, and it's a boy of eight. Find him and kill him."

Benny's back and shoulders tensed, and if the brown-haired man moved, he would run away.

But the brown-haired man didn't move during the struggle, as if he was just talking, he was still sitting like that.

"Why do you obey orders? Be a killer?" Benny asked more sharply, his nerves tensed.

This question overwhelmed the brown-haired man, his eyes became confused again, and he clenched his teeth and fell into some kind of struggle.

Benny moved away quietly.

But then the brown-haired man seemed to have turned back into a sculpture, sitting motionless, mentally struggling with his chaotic thoughts.His aura in this state was very dangerous, and Benny didn't dare to say anything more.

He had no choice but to wait patiently.

Little Benny is fine. Before going out, he ate a hearty breakfast with chili peppers, and he was just full.But Bucky came out to perform the mission, and his physical condition was adjusted to the best. After several hours of hunting and fleeing, he began to become hungry.

"Goo." Such a voice sounded.

Benny turned his head expressionlessly and suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the brown-haired man who was making strange noises.

"..." The brown-haired man looked at Benny with the same expressionless expression, and briefly recovered from the chaotic self-struggle, as if to prove that the strange sound was not made on purpose.

but……

"Gulu Gulu." The voice sounded again.

"It's you!" Benny pointed out, staring at him sharply.

The brown-haired man was silent, and he slowly covered his stomach, unable to refute.There should have been a cold expression on the killer's face, but now Benny could only see a trace of aggrieved and helpless.

"Hungry?" Benny understood his meaning at a glance, lowered his head and jumped off the bench with both hands, "Fortunately, it was me you met—follow me!"

He understood the killer's feelings at this moment.Hungry and want to eat?Don't know where to find food?Don't want to stay away from this temporary safe place?It seems that everyone knows that the killer is not the type who will take money and use it normally.

Benny led the brown-haired man to stand in front of the big trash can, stood on tiptoe and looked at the bottom of the bucket with difficulty, satisfied.

He looked at the brown-haired man, and Bucky still looked at him blankly and blankly, waiting for the next instruction, looking completely inexperienced.

"Remember, the selection of food is also classified." Benny taught him his own experience, "In fact, the trash cans near restaurants are the most popular, because in the evening, some big brand stores will put what they think is expired. , The complete food that cannot be put into tomorrow is thrown away, and that is where everyone competes most fiercely."

Benny shrugged, a little regretful: "The trash cans in the park are also abundant, but now that you are fleeing, we can only choose this trash can."

This is the trash can on the side of the remote road leading to the suburbs. I also know that there is not much food here.Benny was already mentally prepared.Concentrating on tiptoeing on the trash can, he controlled his magic power and began to sort out useful things——

A salad box, and another.

"Did you see it? We were very lucky. The driver must have thrown it on the way. Take it." Benny didn't start to be happy. He calmed down and controlled his magic to pass the salad box to Uncle Bucky.

The brown-haired man honestly caught the two boxes, and his eyes lingered for a moment on the few scattered pieces of unfinished cabbage and vegetable leaves at the bottom of the box, most of the leftover salad dressing.Visually, even if the weight of these two boxes is put together, it is only enough for him to eat a few bites.

Benny probably figured it out. He dug out a few soda cans, shook them carefully, and put them on the bench with magic power: "It's very convenient for me to drink water in the park. I can use the spraying device that automatically irrigates the grass. .There is no condition now, you have to pay attention to these beverage bottles, they always drink carelessly."

While talking, Benny quickly turned the half-full trash can upside down, and took out two or three bulging food wrappers, several vegetable or fruit salad boxes, and a fruit bag , a small pile of wilted vegetable leaves thrown directly inside.

"Great harvest! There must be people living around here." Benny was happy.He was worried that adult men would have to eat a lot of food, but looking at it now, at least these things are enough for them not to be hungry.Going back to his old job made Benny a little uncomfortable, but it felt familiar and nostalgic.After all, this is the normal state of life after he just woke up, the state he is most used to.

Benny led the brown-haired man back to the bench again, and he began to unwrap the wrappers one by one to check if there was any food left inside.Without his urging, the brown-haired man awkwardly sorted through the pile of vegetables that were thrown away—mostly rotten tomatoes, wilting cucumbers, lettuces and onions.Each portion is not much, and they are all raw.

"The oranges... are all broken too." Benny regretfully gathered all the edible food and transferred it to the same box, and turned his attention to the last fruit bag.The tacit understanding of digging through the trash can with the brown-haired man made Benny feel that their distance was much closer, and he began to feel less afraid.

"Can you lend me your knife?" Benny asked tentatively.

The taciturn brown-haired man thought for a while, then took the two sharp daggers from his waist and handed them to the child.Benny was good at it right away. He could use the dagger to remove the bad part of the orange, leaving only the good ones.Bucky looked at the movements of the little boy beside him, and pulled out another dagger in a dignified manner, and began to peel his tomatoes and cucumbers.

"..." Benny was amazed to find that the brown-haired man was much more skilled than him, so he didn't have to be polite.

"Chop them into small pieces. The onion needs to be chopped. I can roast it over the fire, and we can eat in a while." Benny asked, and happily threw all the ingredients to the brown-haired man .

Sure enough, he is a professional craftsman - worthy of being a killer.

Benny had to admit it.

The author has something to say: Benny hasn't found out what the organization that attacked him is, and he can't leave Los Angeles at all. Wandering duo.