[Comprehensive Yingmei] Genius Lianmeng

Chapter60 Inactive Serum

"I used to train on this deserted, grassy field, Bucky." Steve's blue eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and sadness—always so calm, always so rational, always so restrained, never making mistakes Captain America, "We, and the members of the Howling Commandos, discuss the next course of action in the dim, obviously under-lit basement, and we will drink together... What did you see, Bucky? Remember what?"

"Evolution, development, and destruction." The Winter Soldier's watery, wet puppy eyes suddenly sharpened, and for a second or two, Steve felt like he was in the hands of the Collector. "I have a vague feeling, Steve, that here, like somewhere before, is my whole world."

Then, the sniper's cold, dangerously focused eyes, which usually only appeared on the battlefield to identify the target, melted silently like thin snow in the afternoon sun.Bucky straightened up, the slightly curled lips at the corners of his mouth continued to rise, and a smile that Steve had seen almost his entire life appeared on his face, as friendly and charming as ever.But what is the difference after all, Bucky is no longer the frivolous, naive, cunning and lazy young man, his amnesia can not hinder his charm, but his charm is covered with a thick shell, a kind of darkness and enough Call it something dangerous.

This has caused Captain America's 95-year-old values ​​to suffer a moderate impact.

He had to find something appropriate and helpful to recall Bucky's memory: "Look, Bucky, see that door? Let's go down here...well, it's empty, it wasn't like that 70 years ago Yes. At that time, this stone-built, damp space would always be occupied by large and small tables, chairs, cabinets, files, and comrades-in-arms who came and went to command operations. The walls became the world of tables and maps, hanging overhead Rows of sleepy incandescent lights. At the end of the day, we'll go to our own little bar for drinks, and honestly, the atmosphere is almost indistinguishable from a combat command room. And then you're jealous of me for Instructor Peggy Carter ..."

"Because women are jealous of you?" Bucky's stingingly dangerous expression was gone, and he tilted his head, which made Steve think of a soft, harmless creature with decorative metal arms. Bucky Bear.

"What's the problem? You've always been more popular with women."

"That's not certain." Bucky put one hand in his pocket, and the metal arm hung heavily on the seam of his trousers, "I thought I wasn't the type to be jealous of you, Captain."

"Of course not." Steve showed a row of teeth readily, and a trace of doubt flitted across his mind like a shield: Jealousy or something, did Bucky get it wrong?

"And you must be the type who will definitely strangle me, even if it feels like betraying our former relationship?" Bucky's tone became calm and relaxed.

And that made Steve a little nervous.He took a deep breath as if preparing to dive, calmly stared at the pair of gray-blue eyes that had been washed away from the camouflage eye shadow, and every subtle shape was familiar for more than 20 years, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "And you I shot, four times." He rubbed his shoulders, thighs and stomach.

"You were my task at that time!" Bucky insisted on saying it stubbornly.

"It's not fatal, Bucky." The captain changed the subject, "We've known each other for almost our entire lives, from the day we met, from the little skinny Rogers you beat up and refused to admit defeat to the big guy who bullied him After the subordinates were rescued, we made a determination never to betray, and a promise never to betray. I will never betray you, Bucky."

Falcon looks at Steve uneasily, obviously upset by Bucky's dropping a knife and pulling it out again, four full shots, and the face-smacking punch that Steve ignored. bosom.Sam opened his mouth, hesitant to speak in Steve's knowing, blocking eyes.

Bucky was silent for a while, and during the silence, he and Falcon seemed to have found something that could be called a sense of humor: "You call your size a small man?" Round chin and thin eyebrows At the same time, he raised his hands, as if he had regained his old habits.

"Before the injection of the quadruple enhanced super soldier enhanced serum, my head was only slightly above your shoulders." Steve pocketed his hands, "You can always easily hold my shoulders, and I want to find a way to It was very difficult to do so. I was always beaten in the alley, and you saved me every time like a knight."

"Come on, my American princess." Bucky raised his furry eyebrows even higher. "No, rather, my Brooklyn princess."

"You think of Brooklyn?!" Captain America's caring little padded jacket was obviously not as calm as the captain himself. He was so startled that he almost spread his wings and soared into the sky.

"Some streets, rusty stairs, and shiny keys... By the way, a round trash can lid that is exactly the same shape as your shield." Bucky raised his lower lip slightly, "I probably understand Why did you choose a shield as a weapon?"

Steve rubbed his forehead: "Strictly speaking, I only use the shield as a weapon because it can be used both offensively and defensively. With one blow, it can immediately incapacitate people's ability to resist and is not fatal."

"No guns, no knives, no...bombs? Is that the word?" Bucky took out a round, metallic, high-tech looking thing out of nowhere, and waved it in front of Steve's eyes. shaken.

"Too cool equipment is not suitable for an outdated person like me." Steve said in an obviously joking tone, in exchange for Falcon's drawn-out "Come on, Captain".

But Bucky caught something from Steve's tone, so he resolutely shifted the topic to himself with the beast-like keen sixth sense left over from 50 missions in the past 24 years: "So what have I experienced, Steve? Killing machine or something? Oh, don't look at me like that, Captain, even if I'm provoked to go berserk, you two will definitely be able to stop me and prevent the destruction of the S.H.I.E.L.D. site. I want the truth .”

"Okay, Bucky. We were on a mission together, and you fell off a cliff to protect me. Then you were picked up by scientists from the former Soviet Union and modified, and injected with super soldier serum..."

Bucky's metal hands gradually clenched, making the sound of metal collision and friction, and he tried his best not to tremble: "It must be a pirated and inferior serum, otherwise I won't let your thigh suppress my arm."

Sam muttered under his breath, "The Winter Soldier's focus has been off the line..."

"...Then you were brainwashed into a peerless weapon, Bucky. I'm sure many people were experimented on at that time, but only you succeeded, so you became a peerless weapon that can only be unsheathed at critical moments. "Steve subconsciously stretched his hand between Bucky's metal palms, using the higher body temperature caused by the quadruple metabolism to warm the coldest part of Bucky's body.With his other hand, he caressed the branded red five-pointed star on the metal arm.

"Then?" Bucky, who was on the verge of mania, slowly regained his composure.

"After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Hydra got you, and they used you to continue their mission." Steve's back tensed, as if a soldier had heard the horn of a charge.He opened his mouth, inhaled the hazy and cold air of London winter, and said firmly, "I will make Hydra disappear from the earth."

"No, you won't, Captain America." A dry German accent suddenly echoed in the empty combat command room, like a ghost hitting a stone wall, the overhead lights suddenly turned on, and a huge screen suddenly lit up, It is a green light like will-o'-the-wisp, "Cut off one head and grow two more. As long as human beings desire safety more than freedom, you will never be able to destroy Hydra."

"Dr. Zola?" Sam quickly took out two submachine guns, "Do we have to eliminate him again?"

It seems that Hydra also exists in this world.

"And there are always people who are willing to pay a high price for freedom." The captain raised his shield and was ready to smash Zola's mainframe severely at any time.

"And you don't have to pay this price. Although I haven't been able to develop a perfect super serum in my whole life, at least I found a way to block the effect of the serum..."

"Steve!"

"team leader!"

Sam and Bucky stared dumbfounded at the shrinking Captain America in front of them, until the blue uniform slipped off Steve's thin body and fell to the ground like a stripper's skirt, Stacked at the feet.

Blonde, thin and small, his body is as thin as a piece of white paper, and his slender legs can hardly support more weight, Steve Rogers.

A picture, along with Steve's dropped uniform, flashed in his blank mind simultaneously:

"I've been following you, why don't you let me go with you?"

"I know, sorry, I just want to go alone." In a stubborn tone.

"How was the funeral?"

"Fortunately, she was buried next to my father." The sadness hidden under the calm surface.

He remembered a thin boy with blond hair combed into quarters and sixes, revealing a full, regular, smooth forehead.His thin, tight shoulders shrugged slightly, and the sharp shoulder blades and butterfly bones almost pierced through the ill-fitting coat.

"I just wanted to ask..."

"I know what you're going to ask, Bucky...I just wish we had couch cushions on the floor like we did when we were kids."

"Nice." He heard himself say in a strange, cheerful, slightly flippant tone, "You just have to shine my shoes, or take out the trash or something."

He saw himself bending down, saw the leather shoes he never remembered he had worn, saw himself on the stairs at his feet, picked up a key, and handed it to the stubborn little man who made people love and anger.

"Come on," he heard himself say almost pleadingly.

"Thank you, Bucky, I can do it myself." He saw the skinny boy look up. It was thin and straight, with straight eyebrows pressed above bright eyes, and an upper lip under a straight bridge of nose. A pale pink mouth with a thin but plump lower lip...

"The problem is, you don't have to be like this." He saw himself wrapping his arms around the little one's shoulders, he felt his thin and prickly touch, he saw that he adjusted the crooked tie of the bastard a little, he found himself bowing his head, Say in the tone of knights and guardians, "I'mwithoutilltheendoftheline."

Then, the blond and blue-eyed thin boy raised his head, his eyebrows close to his eyes were fully stretched, his full and plump lips were raised high... from the gray and white background of the old days, he smiled at Bucky as bright as the morning sun.

"Do you think I can't fight because I lost my quadruple power?" The memory picture gradually faded, and the real, small, semi-LUO Steve Rogers jumped out of his uniform decisively, with a beautiful shield fly to the host computer.

At the same time, Bucky suddenly burst out with the coldness and gloom of the Winter Soldier. He threw the small silver bomb in the same direction, and caught the captain's shield with his metal arm almost at the same time, and then he Almost instinctively, he put his other arm around little Steve, lifted the metal cover of the sewer and jumped down.

The impact and flames of the explosion grazed over their heads.

"I thought you were going to slip out of my arms, buddy." In the more humid and cold sewer, Bucky took off his jacket and put it on Steve's thin shoulders. He lowered his chin and lowered his voice and said, "It became It's a little one."

"My wings were almost on fire." Falcon rolled in the sewer, complaining dissatisfiedly, "It seems that the Winter Soldier is not only gloomy, irritable, and elusive, but also eccentric... Ah, Captain, you are now It seems that it is very difficult not to protect YU, but I believe that the technological level of the Wayne family is still trustworthy."

"Hmph, it's not you I want to protect, but that Brooklyn boy who is as thin as a crab and as stubborn as a cow." Bucky subconsciously straightened Steve's coat. He was condescending and gentle, " Lest he never beg for mercy, and never back down."

Steve froze suddenly.

"I'm very happy, Steve, you have found the most important piece that was missing." Bucky put his good arm on Steve's thin and protruding shoulder with ease, and he rubbed his forehead Rubbing his old friend's forehead affectionately, "Before Steve developed quadruple pectoral muscles, Bucky could see the spirit of Captain America burning like a torch from his thin and thin body; After Kei fell off a cliff, was brainwashed, and became a killing machine for HYDRA, you still believe that your childhood friend is still there. I know, Steve, whether poor or rich, whether weak or strong, whether it is amnesia Or disability, whether in the past or in the future, we all sincerely believe that each other from Brooklyn will always be there, and we can fulfill the promises and oaths that accompany us until the end."

"Bucky..."

"I want to follow that stubborn kid from Brooklyn, and I want to protect him. Even if all the memories are formatted, my instinct will not forget."