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Dolores laughed and trembled all over. It took a long time before she came back to her senses and said to Charles: "Sorry, I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect.... Hahahaha!"

Listening to her laughter, Tony saw Charles twitch his lips helplessly, and couldn't help but rub his forehead: "It's okay, but now it's time to get back to the topic."

In fact, he didn't mind Dolores being a little bit naughty. The girl was obviously using her own methods to make everyone less nervous, and the most important thing was that she was also adjusting her mood.

Tony stood aside, they couldn't see what happened there at all, they could only frown anxiously, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Charles gave them a calm look, and now he can see Dolores' eyes full of pink pigs and deafening piggies when he closes his eyes...

"So where should I go now?"

Dolores returned to the topic again, the remaining smile was replaced by prudence, and she carefully walked around the floor of Peggy, so that she would not step on these knee-high pigs, which was a little difficult, because they All very lively.

Dolores walked to the first door and asked Charles, "Go in?"

Charles didn't hesitate too much, and quickly gave the answer: "Go in."

"Ok."

Dolores unscrewed the handle, and the beeping of the car horn accompanied by the footsteps of pedestrians, the sound of conversation, and the voices of children selling newspapers poured towards her from the crack of the door.

It looks like the street scene in the 30s in the United States that only appeared in old movies.

This is mainly reflected in the attire of the pedestrians. The girls in a hurry are perming their hairstyles with a sense of the times, curvy and wavy long hair, and some are wearing very chic hats, silk shirts and decent coats, elegant. Her feet in stockings and high heels were exposed under the hem of her skirt.

The men wore long coats and bowler hats.Leather shoes tapped and walked by the side of the road.

Dolores carefully peeped at the outside world through the crack of the door.

A young woman walked past her door, she looked at her curved and slender eyebrows and bright red lips, she opened her mouth in shock, her eyes stared straight at the shadow left by her swaying steps.

This is New York during World War II.

Dolores, who came to the last century in the blink of an eye, couldn't believe what she saw.

"Did you see Professor! This is the United States during World War II!" Dolores whispered with suppressed excitement.

She opened the door and took the first step outside cautiously.

"This should be a conscious world constructed from Barnes' memory. He is the master of this world. He doesn't know you yet. Don't arouse his vigilance. This will cause a riot in his brain. What you have to do now is Find him, his important memories are hidden deep, find them all."

Once they enter his brain, they will fall into a passive state, especially when Barnes repels them, then they will be swept away by his consciousness, and they may fall into the depths of the subconscious and cannot come out.

So first of all, the most important thing for her is to prevent Barnes from realizing that she is an outsider.

Standing by the side of the street, Dolores suddenly realized that her attire was really wrong. Her shoulders and legs were exposed, and her slightly curly blond hair casually draped over her shoulders should be considered slovenly in the eyes of people of this age.

People passing by her looked at her with puzzled eyes, as if she was a weird crazy girl.

Dolores looked around in a daze, and her eyes accidentally fell on the window of a hairdressing shop across the road. An apprentice in overalls was putting up a poster. The girl on it was holding a lipstick and wearing a lady's notch. A buttoned dress with a collar, a wide long skirt draped over the calf, a pair of brown square-toed leather shoes, and red thick-rimmed sunglasses pouted at people with red lips. Every woman's dream lipstick!"

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly retreated through the door. A few seconds later, Dolores came out of the ordinary wooden door again, with a smug smile on her face, wearing a style that was unique to her. A completely retro green dress, with suspenders turned into elegant notched collar long sleeves, a thin belt tied around the waist, the bottom skirt is fluffy and spread out to the length of the calf, decorated with exquisite embroidery, white stockings wrap the calf, brand new The square-toed low-heeled leather shoes made a crisp sound when walking.

Dolores happily adjusted her lace bowknot top hat, her blonde hair draped behind her ears like waves on her shoulders, and now she looked completely like a person in the 40s.

She walked into the crowd with brisk steps, and there was a hint of a smile in Charles' voice: "Good job."

Dolores looked at the city with novelty and interest. Even though she knew it was not real, it must be the real New York in the memory of people of this age.

"Of course! I think I could even wear this to a Halloween party," she said with a grin.

New York here does not look as bright and beautiful as modern cities. It has rained and the sky is gray. Newsboys on bicycles don't care about pedestrians on the side of the road. They gallop through puddles and muddy others. overcoats and coats, which provoked angry curses.

Fortunately, Dolores escaped quickly, but the two girls in front of her were not so lucky. Gray beads of water rolled down their skirts and stockings, which made them scream.

"Oh my god! Damn it!" They yelled at the bastard, and quickly took out a handkerchief from their handbags to wipe the sewage.

Everything here is so real and vivid, Dolores subconsciously didn't regard them as virtual people, she hurried up and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

She reached into her pocket, took out a tissue and handed it over: "Please use..." Oh, will future toilet paper be too strange for people here?

She didn't realize it, but luckily the two girls were too busy cursing the perpetrator and bemoaning their own skirts to notice it.

"Thank you." The blond short-haired girl had a sad face but she still didn't forget to thank her. Dolores smiled at her: "It's okay——" She paused, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, and quickly switched her tone: " Excuse me, may I ask if this is Brooklyn?"

The other party recognized her accent and smiled in surprise: "Yes, this is Brooklyn. Are you British?"

Charles raised his eyebrows high for the girl's reaction: "This is also well done."

Confused, Steve asked, "Who is Lo talking to? Why is she using a British accent?"

Natasha has already guessed the cause and effect based on her words, and the corners of her mouth raised: "I am very confident in her mission now." She looked at Tony, who had been observing all the time, and the other party snorted softly: "We can't see anything yet!"

Qin paused: "Dolly can send the pictures she saw to the professor with consciousness, I think..."

Charles thought for a while and nodded: "They should be able to see Dolly through you as well."

Peter jumped up from the chair in surprise: "We can see too? Then can we talk to her?"

Charles shook his head: "No, only if I directly connect with Dolores, and I pass what I see to Qin, can Qin transmit it to you."

He motioned to Qin: "Come on."

Tony quickly dragged a chair and sat down: "Oh, I'm not looking forward to the New York VR in the 40s."

Seeing that everyone closed their eyes, Qin took a deep breath and connected to the picture that Charles sent to his brain: "I saw it."

She first sent the picture to the nearest Natasha, and the other party responded to her after a second or two: "I saw it too."

Then Peter, Steve, Tony—

Tony was about to protest why he was the last one, but when a picture suddenly appeared in his brain, he looked at New York City belonging to another generation, and suddenly realized that his father was still living in that time and space. It hurt his throat, making him speechless except for being stunned.

But at this time, everyone closed their eyes, and no one noticed his abnormality.

Dolores in Bucky's brain didn't know that everyone could see her side, she tried her best to improvise a foreign girl, trying to make up a convincing reason: "Yes, I'm from London, I'm here... to join relatives, but I lost the address..."

She looked at them, still hesitating whether to cry a couple of tears or something.

"Poor girl!" Their expressions were full of pity, and they comforted: "It's okay, I will help you. My name is Vicky, and this is my friend Britta. We are both nurses in the community hospital."

The short-haired girl named Vicky first extended a helping hand to her, but her companion only smiled at Dolores, with a hint of doubt and vigilance still in his eyes.

Steve has been trying his best to recall his memory and try to help, he suddenly thought of something, and said quickly: "Let Luo find me over there, I remember that I have an aunt who is far away in England!"

Charles is obviously full of trust in Captain America. Among other things, he will not let a girl who may be related to go abroad.

He said to Dolores: "Go to Steve, he said that he has a distant aunt who is British, and you can say that you are here to join him."

What a surprise!Dolores didn't expect that she could pick up the words she made up casually, and she was very pleasantly surprised.

"I remember my cousin's name was Steve Rogers, and he was supposed to live in—"

Steve whispered, "Cerbros block, Brooklyn."

Charles immediately reminded: "Cerbros Block."

With a thoughtful expression on Dolores's face, she said to Vicky, "I remember it was Cerbros Block, is it far from here?"

Vicky blinked her eyes and said playfully, "You're so lucky, our apartment is just two streets away from Sebros..." She seemed to be about to invite Dolores to her apartment next sentence After taking a break, Britta quickly cut her off: "We don't know your name yet!"

Britta has dark hair and a more mature temperament. She is obviously full of wariness and doubts about Dolores who appeared halfway: "When did you arrive in New York? Where is your luggage?"

Vicky blushed at her friend's interrogating tone, hurried to stop her, and whispered, "Oh Britta, that's so disrespectful...."

Dolores didn't think there was anything wrong with Britta's questioning, but the important thing was that she was indeed of unknown origin, and she opened her mouth a little helplessly under her reasonable questioning, feeling that she was about to reveal herself.

Fortunately, Charles even brought an off-site reminder from the excellent agent Natasha: "At eleven o'clock in the morning, the 1132 train arrived at the New York train station, and the luggage was stolen."

After a brief panic, Dolores immediately bit her lips and lowered her head, and said as frustrated and sad as possible: "My luggage was stolen at the train station, and I came here with the money I had left. I really don't know What should I do?"

She raised her head and looked at the two of them expectantly, and said earnestly, "If you don't believe me, you can check it out. I'm on the 1132 train that arrived at eleven o'clock this morning."

This kind of specific information undoubtedly increased a lot of credibility, which made Britta lower his vigilance.After all, Dolores is just a little girl, and Britta would never soften her heart if she were replaced by a man or an older woman, but Dolores looks young, and her clothes look very decent and fashionable, The face is also very beautiful, so she said after a little hesitation: "No, I believe you."

Vicky immediately gave Dolores a hug happily: "Poor girl, let's go, come back to the apartment with us for some hot cocoa, we will help you find your cousin—"

Dolores breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

The two nurses led Dolores back to their apartment. Their financial conditions were obviously not particularly affluent. There was a small one-bedroom, the living room and the kitchen were next to each other, and there were two single beds in the bedroom. There was only an arm's width between the beds.

But the girls' apartment was very cozy. Vicki enthusiastically pushed Dolores to sit on the single sofa and gave her a warm blanket.She hurriedly changed into her home clothes, ran into the kitchen and made her a cup of hot cocoa.

And Britta called the phone company with the phone, trying to find the number for 'Steve of Cebros'.

Vicky stuffed the cup into Dolores's hand and comforted: "It's okay, we can find it."

She chatted with Dolores: "What is your cousin like?"

Dolores blinked. She didn't quite know what Steve looked like in this era, so she had to describe her according to the image of the well-known Captain America: "Steve...uh, golden Hair, tall and very strong, handsome--"

Steve just showed a little shy smile because of Dolores' praise to him, the next moment, he heard her giggle twice, and said to the short-haired nurse: "He I have been exercising all the year round, so my muscles are very developed, such as arm muscles and abdominal muscles, and my chest muscles are very developed, which is 'very, very' developed."

Natasha laughed without hesitation, only Qin and Charles couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

Vicky immediately covered her face in disbelief because of the girl's description, with a bit of female shyness, but she couldn't help her smile: "My God——Dolly!"

Dolores didn't know that what she said was completely heard by me: "Hehehe, many people call him 'Big Breast Sweetheart' in private! But he doesn't go around and tweet often...he doesn't pay much attention to what people think of him evaluate."

Steve buried his face in his hands silently.

He doesn't want to know his nickname on Twitter at all! ! ! ! !