Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 107 Fxxk The Universe
New York, Bronx.

This is a street on the edge of the Bronx. Newspapers are fluttering in the wind. The corners of the telephone poles are full of cigarette butts and small bags of marijuana. On both sides of the cracked asphalt road that has been in disrepair, there are two rows of old houses from the last century. Here Filled with garbage, drugs, gangsters, bums, crackheads, pimps and street girls.

In the middle of the street, there is a light green three-story old house with a pointed tile roof and a small wooden structure.

Some time ago, a single Chinese woman rented this house from the landlord, and then moved into this old house by herself.

For people who live on this street, this is simply a little lamb delivered to their door.

But not long after, no one dared to come within three meters of this old green house in the entire block.

It was rumored that it was a haunted house, a haunted house.

Anyone who dares to enter will die a terrible death.

Even just getting close, you will be entangled by the nameless vicious curse, and you will die in the end.

The haunted legends of the old green house intensified, and even at night, no one dared to deal drugs or stand on the street to pimp.

The noon sun shines on the dirty street. A homeless man in a worn overcoat is lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, with empty wine bottles piled up beside him.

In the old green house, the curtains of every room are drawn tightly, which makes the room look a little dark. Unlike the rumors of the haunted house outside, the old house has clean old wooden furniture, large sofas and soft sofas. Carpets, record players, fireplaces and small kitchens have a warm and nostalgic feeling of American country.

A slender, tall and beautiful woman was wearing a simple white dress, her long black princess-cut hair was naturally scattered behind her shoulders, and she stepped on the wooden floor with a pair of bare white feet.

She casually walked to the wine cabinet, uncorked a glass wine bottle, poured the grass-green absinthe inside into a delicate and small glass wine glass, filled a third of it, and then poured another glass.

She was alone in the whole house and she poured two glasses of wine.

The woman turned around, raised the wine glass in her hand, and said to the empty living room door:
"Upton."

A shoddy plastic doll moved out from behind the door frame, Dabing smiled and said:

"Long time no see, Zhang."

The plastic doll walked into the living room with short legs, climbed up the wine cabinet with hands and feet, stood on the table, and asked:
"How did you find me?"

Zhang Yuning leaned against the wall, shrugged, and said:

"Did you forget? I'm a psychic. I can see ghosts."

Plastic doll Upton Dupont said:

"But when we first met, you didn't find me in the hotel in Biertan Village."

Zhang Yuning nodded and said:

"That's right, ever since you were blinded by you, Valak and Kayako are very sensitive, and they all noticed you as soon as you entered this house."

Upton DuPont picked up the wine glass in his small hands, a hint of incomprehensible color flashed in his blue plastic eyes, and said:

"I guessed right, you not only sealed those two powerful guys, but also assimilated them with points."

Zhang Yuning looked ahead, raised her wine glass and took a sip, without saying a word.

Still that indifferent look.

Upton Dupont picked up the wine glass and drank it with his head up, the grass-green wine still overflowed from the red mouth.

Zhang Yuning put down her wine glass, turned her head and asked:

"How did you find me here?"

The plastic goblin wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said:

"Maybe because we are all reincarnated from the horror movie universe, so there will be this kind of aggregation effect."

Zhang Yuning still looked at him indifferently, and didn't speak to him.

Upton DuPont felt embarrassed, so he shrugged and said:

"Well, I overheard a conversation between two homeless men in the Bronx, and they said that on Pike Street, after twelve o'clock at night, they would see a tall ghostly nun in a medieval black nun's robe Wandering in the streets, and praying under the dim street lights... I guessed it was you."

Zhang Yuning nodded in understanding, and picked up the wine glass again.

Upton DuPont felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward. After thinking about it, he found a topic and asked:

"By the way, Zhang, how is your relationship with Qingshan going?"

As soon as he asked the words, Upton DuPont regretted it. He saw with his own eyes that Zhang Yuning's face turned cold for an instant, and the slender fingers holding the glass wine cup squeezed hard, and the knuckles turned white.

Zhang Yuning put back the wine glass that was brought to her mouth, and said coldly:
"I have nothing to do with him."

"Uh..." Upton Dupont knew he had asked the wrong question, scratched his head, and said:

"Uh, actually, I came to you this time for a serious business, Ron Benzim, do you still remember?"

Zhang Yuning said, "Remember, what's wrong?"

Upton Dupont said: "Ron is in trouble. We first met in this main world. He gained some abilities in the last reincarnation world, but now the perfect human beings are eyeing him , wanting to seize his abilities, Ron is dealing with them now, please let me come over and ask you for help."

"Perfect human..." Zhang Yuning frowned and muttered to herself in a low voice.

After thinking about it, she looked down at Upton DuPont with a strange expression on her face, and said:

"You've been here for a long time, why are you talking now?"

Hearing this, the plastic doll lowered her head in embarrassment, scratched the back of her head again, and said:
"I forgot."

……

"Almost heaven, West Virginia..."

Fu Qinghai was driving a heavy truck alone, playing songs, and driving on a desolate and uninhabited road.

In Fu Qinghai's impression, being a truck driver in China is a tough job, but I don't know if it's because truck drivers in the United States are different, or because Hanmer Industries has specially modified it. This Petebilt heavy-duty truck has a luxurious interior and air-conditioning. , bar fridge, champagne beer, surround sound and everything.

Maybe James Cameron knows better.

Missouri, located in the middle of the United States, is not a densely populated place. Fu Qinghai looked at the continuous low hills outside the car window, and then looked down at the location coordinates on the phone.

Fu Qinghai turned the steering wheel violently, the huge front of the car tilted, and it veered off the road and drove into the barren hills.

……

Fu Qinghai parked the truck on a piece of dry yellow grass, shot his forehead back to full size, put on the Blue Shell Power Armor, and walked towards the legendary abandoned military base.

Before seeing the outline of the base building, it was blocked by a rusty barbed wire wall at the mouth of the valley.

There was a dingy sign on it that read "Military base, no entry."

Fu Qinghai kicked open the barbed wire door, and walked into it with a bolt gun in both hands.

After walking a few steps, a black-gray low concrete building sandwiched between valleys appeared in front of him. Looking at the mildew covered on the building and the overgrown weeds in front of the iron gate, Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Couldn't it really be just an abandoned military base?

Fu Qinghai glanced at the decayed metal nameplate next to the iron gate, on which was the familiar round black eagle emblem, and the following line of inscription:
"SHIELD"

It was SHIELD, that's right, Fu Qinghai was about to enter the iron gate with a gun in his hand, when suddenly he stopped.

wrong.

Fu Qinghai has watched many Marvel movies, and also watched a few episodes of the American drama "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." When he was in high school, he even bought a T-shirt with the logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. co-branded by Jack Diaosi and Marvel.

The SHIELD logo on the wall is not the same as the impression.

The impression of the SHIELD eagle logo, eagle wings, eagle feathers and eagle tail are all abstract straight rectangles.

As for the nameplate hanging on the wall, the eagle wings and feathers are made of curved lines, there are two eagle claws underneath, and there are four hollow vertical bars in the middle of the eagle body.

If Hydra wants to infiltrate S.H.I.E.L.D., there is no need to make another logo to deliberately expose itself... Fu Qinghai immediately ruled out this possibility. This is the logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. different.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and realized.

This is one of Marvel's comic universes.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. logo here is not the same as the S.H.I.E.L.D. in the MCU.

Then Fu Qinghai's rough judgment at the beginning, that 2013 in the Marvel universe is the story of Captain America... may not be true.

So who is the opposite of the Hydra camp at this moment?

Fu Qinghai pursed his lips, stopped guessing, and walked straight forward.

"Oh!"

Fu Qinghai kicked open the iron door. Behind the door was a dark and vast sunken space. Fu Qinghai's low-light vision had just started.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of lights were turned on, and the entire dark space was illuminated by large white spotlights.

"Kakakakaka..."

A group of heavily armed mercenaries, holding various weapons, formed a circle and pointed their guns at Fu Qinghai.

"Wow, wow, wow, let's see, our long-awaited guest is finally here, welcome."

A robot of normal height walked behind a group of mercenaries with exaggerated steps.

It has a square purple body, golden ring-shaped metal limbs, a small box-like probe on top of the body, and a large screen in the middle of the body, which shows a white and fat human face.

It's not who Dr. Zola is.

Sure enough, he has a bunch of robot doubles.

Long-awaited...Fu Qinghai pondered Dr. Zola's words in his heart.

Meaning, they already knew I was coming?

Fu Qinghai remained calm, and the voice came from the loudspeaker:
"Hi, Dr. Zola, I've heard of you for a long time."

On the screen in the middle of the robot, the chubby face nodded:

"Hello, this gentleman from Hammer Industries."

They thought I was from Hammer Industries... Fu Qinghai thought to himself, and made some rough guesses.

Fu Qinghai asked:
"Dr. Zola knows I'm coming?"

Dr. Zola admits without hesitation:

"Of course, since you started investigating the spare parts of my robot head three days ago, Hydra has noticed you. We are all curious. Mr. Justin Hammer has no intersection or contact with us, so he suddenly wants to investigate us What is Hydra doing? What is his purpose?"

"So I deliberately provided you with the location of a Hydra military base to see what you want to do."

Ah...that's how it is.

Fu Qinghai understood. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong before, and he had always overlooked one point: Hydra, which can infiltrate half of S.H.I.E.L.D. This kind of intelligence leader with the nature of commercial espionage.

If Hydra's espionage level is a university master's degree, then Hammer Industries' espionage level is a kindergarten class.

Not on a scale at all.

The idea of ​​the investigation is correct. According to the spare parts, the production supplier is reversed, but I am afraid that Nathan Lemon has just started to investigate, and Hydra has already received the news.

The coordinates of this location that Nathan Lemon did everything possible to obtain were all deliberately disclosed to him by Dr. Zola.

Fu Qinghai was thoughtful here, while Dr. Zola was also observing him over there.

The bone-white armor is a bit like Tony Stark's Mark series armor, but it is very different. The appearance is much thicker and more hideous than the Mark series armor.

What does the logo on the shoulder mean?lightning?Gear skull?

Dr. Zola didn't want to guess anymore, and said directly:

"Okay, this Tony Stark imitator, you have been surrounded, this military base is full of our people, and there is an army of robots waiting to be awakened below, you can't escape, explain your Come here."

Well, my reason for coming...

Fu Qinghai said truthfully:

"I want to join Hydra."

Coach, I want to play basketball.

"What?" Dr. Zola showed an unbelievable expression on the screen, and his first reaction was:

"are you kidding me?"

Alas... Fu Qinghai sighed in his heart, thinking how come you villains...

If I want to join a superhero team to defend justice and fight crime, it is logical and reasonable. If I want to join a super villain organization, I have to say why I am ugly, right?

Fu Qinghai can't just say that it's the plot line camp arranged by the reincarnation world for me.

Fu Qinghai said seriously:

"It's true, Dr. Zola, I very much agree with the concept of Hydra, I have always admired Baron Sterak, I am a huge fan of Red Skull, I..."

"Don't talk about these useless things." Dr. Zola interrupted directly with a wave of his hand, saying:
"Tell me your true purpose."

my real purpose...

Fu Qinghai lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his head, and said seriously:
"Because I want to fuck the world?"

"puff."

One of the mercenaries smiled, and Fu Qinghai turned his head to look. He was a taller and stronger guy than the surrounding mercenaries, wearing a black combat uniform and a white skull mask.

Fu Qinghai thought that his humorous and honest words moved this person, so he decided to allow himself to join Hydra. Unexpectedly, he waved his hand impatiently after laughing:

"Fire."

"Da da da da da..."

Dense yellow tongues of flame lit up, and the sound of automatic firearms immediately resounded throughout the underground space. Facing the overwhelming barrage of bullets, Fu Qinghai didn't make a single evasive movement, and stood motionless in front of a circle of gunpoints. .

"Ding, ding, ding, dong, dong, dong..."

Countless bullets were shot at the Blue Shell power armor, but only a trace of undetectable sparks bounced off. The mercenaries kept pulling the triggers until they all emptied their magazines.

The entire underground space was quiet.

Everyone looked at the unscathed white-armored warrior in front of them.

After firing all the bullets, Fu Qinghai made a movement that surprised everyone.

He inserted the bolter in his hand back into the weapon rack behind him, and pulled out a long straight-edged knife from the weapon buckle on his waist. With a soft "buzz", the faint blue arc covered the entire area. the blade.

An indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Now, then, it's my turn to show my worth."

The eyes of Dr. Zola and the mercenaries flickered, and the white-armored warrior disappeared instantly.

"Shh!"

A cloud of blood spilled out, and a row of neat heads flew up in front of Fu Qinghai.

First cut.

"Shh!"

Another flash of saber flashed, and a row of mercenaries on Fu Qinghai's left were cut in half by men with guns and bulletproof vests.

Cut in the waist!

Second knife.

The row of mercenaries on Fu Qinghai's right had just reacted, and their faces showed panic, before turning around to run away or pulling out new magazines.

"Shh!"

The third knife.

Another row of corpses with smooth and neat fractures fell to the floor.

In the end, before the strong mercenary with the white skull mask made a move, another blur appeared before his eyes.

The tip of the knife hissed and arced against his throat.

"Gudu." The man stiffened, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed.

Just as the raised Adam's apple touched the electric arc on the tip of the knife, a wound appeared on the skin instantly, and bright red blood oozed out.

The bone-white armored warrior in front of him held a knife with one hand against his own throat, and looked down into his hideous goggles, braving a scarlet light.

Brock Rumlow slowly raised his hands, a drop of cold sweat dripped down the side of his face, and he didn't dare to move his body.

Fu Qinghai looked at the man wearing a white skull mask indifferently, and did not choose to kill him.

Fu Qinghai recognized him.

Crossbones, Brock Rumlow, Hydra Titan, under the tutelage of the master of imitation, the right-hand man of the Red Skull, a world-class mercenary, has defeated Captain America several times in the comics, and was punched twice by Captain America in the movie The feet are knocked down.

Fu Qinghai without power armor was similar to Captain America without a shield.

Fu Qinghai in Power Armor: What kind of Jaguar is Captain America?
If killing these little mercenaries is just deducting a little assimilation point, then killing the crossbones is a major change in the plot, and maybe the world of reincarnation will give a stage milestone event.

Of course, the milestones are achieved in reverse phases.

So Fu Qinghai didn't choose to kill him.

Fu Qinghai took back the straight-bladed long knife in his hand, hung it back on the weapon buckle on his waist, turned his head, looked at the purple-gold robot in front of him, and said lightly:

"Am I eligible to join Hydra now, Dr. Zola?"

Unlike Crossbones, whose life is at stake, Dr. Zola has countless robot avatars at his disposal. On the screen on the fuselage, the white and fat face insisted:

"Then should I agree or not?"

Brock Rumlow turned his head and glared at Dr. Zola.

Fu Qinghai said calmly:

"Then I will dismantle this entire military base, and your robot army, until you agree."

Dr. Zola's expression froze, and he said helplessly:
"Okay. But I still don't believe your ridiculous reason. You have to tell me what you really think."

The camera of Dr. Zola's robot stared at Fu Qinghai's visor and asked:
"What on earth are you doing this for?"

"What do you want?"

"Emmmm..."

Fu Qinghai thought about it seriously, and felt that it was really impossible to fool Dr. Zola without saying anything, so Fu Qinghai thought for a while, raised his head, and said:

"I want the super soldier serum."

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　Thank you, book friend 1608*0483, Chi Ling 0, the invasion is like fire and thunder, the earth is dark and the sky is mixed, a few book friends' rewards.

The chapter title comes from the lyrics of Eminem's "Not Afraid".

　
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