American Comics: The Foundation’s Inventory At The Beginning Shocked The World

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury tries to communicate with Steve.

But Steve had already entered the space and the signal was cut off.

However, Nick understands.

No matter what, Steve wasn't going to run away alone.

Nick squatted on the ground weakly, covering his face with his hands.

A deep feeling of guilt came over me.

His recklessness resulted in the death of an elite team.

Moreover, Falcon is most likely dead.

Steve's life hangs on a thread.

It's all because of his arrogance and stupidity.

...

Asgard.

Loki rubbed his chin: "Interesting... the monkey is not afraid of death for his comrades. Should I say, is this bravery or stupidity?"

"However, if Thor encountered this situation, he would do the same thing."

"It seems that this is stupidity."

...

Hospital.

Tony stared at the light screen intently.

"This old guy... is really unexpected."

"Although courage is commendable, this is just sending death."

"I bet he'll turn into a puddle in the creepy old man's wonderful house."

...

Steve stood up.

He looked around.

This place seems like a nightmare made of black mist.

A strange light, like the glistening green light in the deep sea, came from a distance.

He could barely see the surrounding scene.

everything.

Dilapidated houses, rotten floors, and weird murals.

Low ceiling.

Everything looked so dirty and shabby.

That light made Steve feel something.

The scary old man is over there.

So he set up his shield and walked that way.

The further they walked, the stronger Steve felt

I've been here before.

This made him very uneasy.

So he quickened his pace.

Soon, he entered a long and narrow corridor.

The floor was pitted and the ceiling was dilapidated.

He walked on for a long distance.

Suddenly, Steve saw something.

It was a worn-out black and white photo.

The frame is broken and the photo is half etched.

However, Steve clearly recognized it.

The person in the photo is none other than Peggy Carter!

Steve's lover!

The one he owed a dance to!

Steve's hands shook.

Staring at the photo in disbelief.

"How is this possible...that monster can't have seen Carter!"

He picked up the photo.

Touching it, he confirmed that this was not an illusion.

But, he had no time to think about it.

He must rescue Falcon, and all the hostages.

He kept walking forward.

After a while, a faint wailing was heard.

Steve quickened his pace.

These wails could come from someone caught here by the scary old man.

suddenly.

The corridor ahead began to twist.

A woman, head lowered, walked towards Steve.

Steve immediately stepped forward: "Hey, how are you?"

The woman looked up.

Steve's eyes suddenly widened.

That person is Peggy Carter!

"How is this possible...Paige?" Steve's voice trembled.

"Steve..." Paige's voice was emotionless and her eyes were empty.

She stretched out her hand: "You still owe me... a... dance..."

suddenly.

On the ground, a man with long hair climbed up.

Steve shook his head in disbelief: "Bucky?"

Bucky also reached out his hand.

"Steve...you...are so cruel...throwing me off the cliff and letting me...die..."

Steve's eyes were red.

He looked at Paige and Bucky.

He gritted his teeth and showed a determined expression.

"Sorry, Paige, Bucky."

Then, he rushed over.

Use the shield to knock them to the ground one by one.

"Paige" and "Bucky" screamed.

Their skin wrinkled and melted rapidly.

In the end, they turned into two pools of rotting flesh on the ground.

The reason Steve was sure was that they were not alive.

It was because he smelled something rancid.

He had smelled this smell countless times 70 years ago.

Anger appeared on Steve's face.

Nothing could stop him now.

He walked forward with firm steps.

Soon, he passed the corridor.

I saw countless dilapidated houses standing on the ground or floating in the air.

There was sticky liquid all over the ground.

Steve ran forward quickly.

An oily piece of debris made his feet slip and he almost fell to his knees.

But Steve didn't stop.

His instinct told him so.

The scary old man is ahead.

After walking for a while.

Steve heard Falcon cry.

He suddenly became energetic.

"Falcon is alive!"

He quickened his pace.

Soon, a dark, moss-filled room was reached.

The scary old man was standing in the middle of the room.

Under his feet was a pool of mucus that reached his knees.

The scary old man slowly turned his body towards Steve, his body shaking constantly.

The weird crying sound came from the thing in his hand.

Steve took a closer look and saw that it was Falcon's torso and head.

The limbs are nowhere to be found.

Something like barbed threads wrapped around him and penetrated in and out of his body.

His head was twisted, and the threads were tearing at his flesh all the time.

Falcon's expression was filled with pain, and a twisted ball of thread could be seen from his open mouth.

Steve tightened his grip on the shield: "Damn..."

He rushed over desperately.

To his surprise.

The scary old man didn't take any action, just looked at him.

Just when Steve was about to attack the scary old man.

The scary old man suddenly threw Falcon's broken body at Steve.

Steve caught it immediately.

Then, the scary old man stretched out his hand.

It seemed that he had a terrifying smile.

Then, he walked towards Steve with slow steps.

Steve glanced at Falcon.

Although he didn't know why the scary old man threw Falcon over.

However, Steve must first ensure his survival.

So, instead of attacking the scary old man, he ran towards the entrance.

The scary old man chased them leisurely.

suddenly.

Steve stumbled.

The ground seemed to turn into soft gel, causing him to sink into it.

The next moment, Steve fell from the portal.

Fell to the ground in the real world.

The scary old man also crawled out of the portal.

Keep chasing Steve.

Steve ran forward as hard as he could.

He must send Falcon out.

But I don’t know why.

The scary old man seemed to be moving slowly, but he was getting closer and closer.

After a while, it was already close at hand.

The scary old man held out his slimy hand.

Just grab Steve.

Steve immediately used his shield to block.

But it was of no use at all.

Steve's shield and arms were like butter, melted together by the slime.

The intense burning pain made Steve dizzy.

He couldn't help but kneel down.

The scary old man raised his hand again.

Grabbing at Steve's head.