"Someone is trying to track back." The researcher with glasses turned his head to look at Karpov, who could barely be regarded as their leader.

Hearing this, the administrator who forcibly awakened the weapon form of the Winter Soldier also looked very serious, "Is the base in danger of being exposed?"

"Yes, his technology is very powerful. Although it is not certain that he can find this, the chance is very high."

This answer made the atmosphere here suddenly more solidified. At the beginning, the Hydra member who came back to remind the Winter Soldier was still in New York rubbed his neck, and there was some suppressed killing intent in his eyes. His tone of voice was very serious. A bit fierce, "Stark."

Karpov glanced at him, did not express anything, and directly issued an action plan, "All personnel are ready to evacuate, and I will notify the Winter Soldier."

The others looked at each other a few times, and they were quite unwilling, but now is indeed not the time to fight over who will go to the Winter Soldier's side, so they just stared at the back of the other party as they left, and obeyed the order No matter what, they managed to bring the Winter Soldier back. It was hard for anyone to accept that they were found so quickly.

The humanoid weapon with gray-green pupils is sitting on a soft mattress. He is also wearing soft and loose casual clothes. The whole person's attire seems to be full of life. Except for the left arm on the body, there is no warrior's equipment. However, At this time, his own temperament is more like a standby machine, almost unpopular.

"Sir." Seeing Karpov coming in, the man next to the Winter Soldier instantly straightened up, but the sir called was far less polite than before.

The men who walked in were obviously used to the strangeness. Since the Winter Soldier left, they had never looked at other people pleasingly, so they didn't care about this kind of thing they were used to, but looked at the slightly curly brown hair in winter The soldier stared at it for a while. The legendary ghost killer didn't move at all. Even if it was full of artificial intelligence, it didn't seem to be a threat. Then he said, "Brainwash him and prepare to evacuate the base."

"But sir, Winter didn't do anything suspicious, he doesn't need to..."

"He needs it." Karpov turned his attention to the person who raised the question, "He has self-awareness now, and the password can only temporarily control his behavior. Sooner or later, he will break free from control and fight back on the way to evacuate. Do you think we have What are the chances that the Winter Soldier will still be with us in the end?"

He knew that the other party just didn't want the Winter Soldier to undergo the pain of brainwashing again, which would have been impossible before. Basically, no one would want to prevent the Winter Soldier from being brainwashed, or they would feel pity. The last thing is to give up the idea of ​​trying to stop it under the reminder of the boss's implication, but now, to be honest, he doesn't want to, but he can't do it at the risk of losing the other party again.

"He'd better forget about things, or people, that would make him want to leave." The Winter Soldier's administrator turned his eyes back to the brown-haired killer, staring at him as if he wasn't talking to him at all. Another person beside the Winter Soldier spoke, and there was even a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "As long as he knows me... we are enough."

The soldier who had opposed before fell silent, with an expression on his face that seemed to be struggling. He looked at the unresponsive Winter Soldier. His eyes, which were much grayer under the light, were so clear that they couldn't reflect anything superfluous. Hollow, like a mine that has been hollowed out of treasure, he seemed to be bewitched and replied: "That's right, Winter shouldn't remember those."

They will reshape better memories.

Karpov's eyes were still fully focused on the assets they had worked so hard to regain. His hands stroked the Winter Soldier's cheeks. The temperature of the skin was a little low, but the touch was smooth. This was probably due to the effect of the serum. His movements Extremely gentle, which was almost unprecedented, and he even regretted his previous rough attitude, "Now, soldier... let us forget something, and then everything will be fine."

Under the order of the manager, the killer with brown hair and green eyes sat down on the brainwashing chair obediently. His movements were still crisp and neat, but his hands clenched the armrests under his palms. Even his eyes began to show a human look. Come on, that is the body's instinctive memory, even if it is completely in the state of a weapon now, it still retains the fear of the surrounding equipment.

The Winter Soldier took a deep breath subconsciously, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, but he still obediently bit the gag handed over by the administrator. This kind of reaction is extremely rare. As the organization's most precious humanoid weapon, Winter Soldier Soldiers have always endured pain and torture, even if they are seriously injured, they can still keep silent, but the fear at this time is extremely vivid.

He remembered that he had left here before, and walked to nowhere, he heard the sound of the train rumbling past, he remembered the tracks, the sea of ​​people, the platform, and someone asked him, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know." The self in memory replied, facing a lady with an unclear appearance.

The man seemed to frown, "This train is to New York, do you want to buy a ticket?"

He didn't seem to come to take the train, but he didn't know what he was, so he replied, "Yes."

Then the lady seemed to say something, and he took out the change from his pocket in exchange for the ticket that the other party gave him. At this moment, he noticed that his hands were covered with gloves. At that time, he knew and owned the money. Guess that I may be performing a task at that time, or maybe after completing a certain task.

He followed the other passengers onto the train, and the scenery in front of him flew by outside the window. He didn't know what he was looking at, and he thought that he probably didn't know what he was looking at at that time. He only remembered the person sitting next to him. The young man kept talking, but he couldn't remember what the other party said at all, and then someone came up and he left.

"Where are you going?" This time a different person asked him this question, a male with thin-rimmed glasses, that person was dressed differently from the others, he was unarmed, in civilian clothes, and had a gentle expression.

"I do not know."

The man who seemed to be an ordinary person didn't change his expression in the slightest because of this answer, and still asked gently: "Why did you get on that train? Does it have any special meaning to you?"

He remembered that he pursed his lips, still in a daze, "I don't know..."

The man with the thin-rimmed glasses stood up and spoke calmly towards the people around him, "I'm sorry, the Winter Soldier himself can't explain his behavior, this may be because he saw familiar things as an American According to his body’s reaction, his state is a little unstable, and I do not recommend that he continue to perform missions in the United States in the future.”

"I'm sorry...but we have to do this." The man in front of him seemed to be apologizing, even his body almost knelt down, but there was no apology on his face, even though his tone was indeed sincere , His right hand stroked his hair soothingly, "It will be fine soon."

Hydra's brainwashing technology is indeed very advanced. There has never been a machine that can carefully and completely peel off a person's head bit by bit like Hydra, looking for all the clues in a person's entire life, and then like a computer. Classify and file like a program to determine which ones need to be kept and which ones need to be formatted and deleted.

The nerves of the brain were passed by a precisely calculated current, which invaded every inch sharply and cruelly. The soldier's whole body tensed up, and the huge pain was hard to relieve even if he clenched his mouth. He opened his eyes wide, People far outside the door can hear the wailing and screaming of the frightening ghosts in the legend.

"Who are you?" A man's voice asked in a daze.

The gag in the soldier's mouth had already fallen out due to the pain. Even the serum could not prevent the blurring of his vision. He vaguely saw a familiar face with a fearful expression. The man held the gun tightly in both hands. The mouth was facing himself, and the movements were a little rusty. The Winter Soldier opened his mouth, but there was still pain and a large blank in his mind. He felt confused and doubtful.

"I..." He spit out short words, the blinding white light is dizzying, "James Buchanan Barnes, I am here to save you, I will protect you, everything will be fine, you will be fine .”

Karpov was silent for a while, then smoothed the other party's sweaty hair, "I'm sorry, winter. But I'm afraid we have to do it again."

"He's dead, soldier." The administrator said close to his ear, his voice was very low, as if he came out of the ground, but the words lingered in his ears and couldn't go away.

The killer with gray-green eyes was panting, his eyelashes were stained with moisture, and his eyes were out of focus. His lips were probably dry and were licked bright red. His whole body looked like he had just been salvaged from the water. , but it is a little drier than the appearance when it came out of the water. This appearance is fragile and pitiful, and it is hard to think of a cold warrior.

"It will be fine soon." The administrator next to him repeated what he said not long ago, heralding the beginning of the next wave of pain.

The head was cut open by the electric current again, the white light above the head and the uncontrollable scream in the throat seemed to distort and rotate the vision, the eyes like the depths of the green lake seemed to be unable to withstand the overflowing lake water, flowing out a transparent Tears came, and fell into the brown hair with the force of gravity.

"Very good, now we can leave together." Karpov took off the brainwashing equipment and straightened the Winter Soldier's hair, as if he was relieved, "I promise I will never do this again."

The author has something to say: It’s hot, it’s time for Hydra to die, what do you think about dying in the next chapter?

The memory kill is written by the author based on the manga. To be honest, I originally planned to let the captain appear on the stage, but when a reader mentioned that the captain seemed to be dug out in 20 years, I immediately became anxious for the captain to come out. The mood has calmed down, so the captain may have to push back a little when he comes out...

六楼扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-04-0212:17:35

criska扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-04-0200:19:16

Thank you little angel for mine, okay~

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