Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 802: Survivor

Only one night has passed.

It used to be like a dark cloud that hung over the world, starting World War II, the most powerful pillar of the Axis powers, feared by all the Allies, like the sword of Damocles, that horrible evil Organize Hydra and officially declare its demise.

A perfect steel fortress, eight hundred feet underground, filled with steel and cement, strong enough to withstand any attack, has now turned into a rubble.

A huge chasm several kilometers long stretches across the entire Alps. When viewed from a high altitude, it seems to cut off the entire mountain in the middle. A huge crater is left dozens of kilometers away from the base.

After a night of deposition, the blizzard had already buried the ruins.

In the deeply buried ruins, a dirt bag slowly bulged, and then a person emerged from it, looking around in confusion, it was the unconscious Captain America, Steve Rogers.

Luckily, he survived again.

Looking at the empty ruins all around, he was alone, standing alone in the blizzard, and couldn't help but give birth to a little bit of happiness for the rest of his life.

The battle...is over.

Steve sighed inwardly, though reluctantly, he had to admit that if the man hadn't shown up, he would have been dead long ago.

The dozen or so pairs of power armor alone were enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention seeing the man in jet-black armor with a sense of terrifying oppression before he was about to fall into a coma.

Wandering on the line of life and death many times, the battle intuition tempered tells him that the man in the dark armor... is quite dangerous!

Being in front of him, I was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and I might not even need to do anything, just a look, I could easily slaughter him.

The three-meter-tall man...is definitely not human.

At least in Steve's past knowledge, there could be no such powerful human beings.

Most creatures on Earth cannot make him, a super soldier, pass out just by the aura he exudes.

Clap...

Steve raised his hand, patted his frozen cheek hard, and took a deep breath of air. The cold and biting feeling made him sober a lot, and his thoughts gradually returned.

"Happy... almost forgot!"

After calming down, Steve suddenly remembered that members of the Roaring Commando were also at the Hydra base shortly before he passed out. It also appears to be buried in the rubble.

After a night of time, Blizzard has buried the ruins of the base. It doesn't matter that he is a super soldier, he can withstand the sub-zero low temperature environment, but those people are ordinary people, it is impossible to withstand this kind of climate!

It is imperative to find them immediately, bring them out of the rubble, and call for help.

Steve hurriedly folded his pockets, but his face was instantly pale: "Damn, I forgot, when I was grabbed, the communicator was searched!"

Without a communicator, it means he can't locate those teammates, much less contact headquarters and ask Howard and Peggy for support.

In the huge ruins that are almost completely destroyed, we can only rely on the most primitive methods to find the members of the Roaring Commando. The probability of success is infinitely close to zero. Whether they can be found or not is really only up to God's will. .

In the weather of minus 20 to 30 degrees, the odor emitted by the human body is quite weak. Even if he brings a dozen search and rescue dogs now, he may not be able to find them, not to mention his nose is not as good as a dog.

It's not his style to stay where he is and think about the method. Besides, there is no time to hesitate now. The situation of the team members is not optimistic. He must act as soon as possible.

The sooner he acted, the sooner the team might be rescued.

Steve made up his mind, rested for a while and regained some physical strength, picked up the dropped vibranium shield, hung it behind his back, and headed towards the depths of the ruins.

Thankfully.

The building structure of the entire base was not destroyed too seriously, and many areas were still passable, but only a very small part of the area was completely buried by crushed rock and cement.

Steve decided to search first. Those areas that are still well preserved, although the roads have not completely collapsed, are almost the same as cliffs, and if you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the valley.

He moved forward cautiously while paying attention to the soles of his feet, while placing his hands in a trumpet shape to his mouth, loudly calling out the names of the team members.

Sound of call, his voice almost hoarse, his voice echoed in the ruins, but there was no reply.

"It's been!"

Steve's brows sank, and the worried look on his face became stronger, and an ominous premonition poured out of his heart: "Is it suppressed by the ruins and has passed out?"

The members of the Roaring Commando are mostly veterans on the battlefield. If you have to say it, they may have a lot of combat experience, but their physique is not much better than ordinary people.

In a temperature environment of minus 20 to 30 degrees, even if a person with a strong will like steel is crushed under tons of ruins, it is difficult to hold on for ten hours.

At least fifteen hours have passed since he fell into a coma last night.

Fifteen hours has long exceeded the limit of the human body. Even if the team members hadn't died, they should have fallen into a coma and a suspended state of hypothermia.

The more Steve thought about it, the more anxious he became, but he didn't notice the foothold in front of him, which was a rather fragile structural point.

Click!

The moment he stepped on it, the structural point collapsed instantly. A 'not good' flashed in Steve's mind. Before he could react, the whole person fell down, like a rolling tire, rubbing against the steep rock wall rolled off.

For a time, the world is spinning.

In a panic, Steve wanted to grab a bulge and forcibly stop the falling trend, but the thick snow condensed into ice, and there was no friction at all, making it impossible to grab at all.

bang bang bang bang...

Crashing back and forth along the way, Steve felt that he rolled for at least seven or eight seconds, and the whole person was smashed, with gold stars in his head and buzzing in his ears.

When he staggered and stood up, resisting the desire to vomit, he looked up and found himself falling into a deeper area, at least thirty or forty meters away from where he was just now.

The only fortunate thing is that there are no sharp objects underneath, otherwise at the speed of his fall, the landing will turn into a human flesh skewer.

Feeling the cracked scalp, Steve briefly wiped the blood, then looked at the surrounding environment, and found that this was a passageway. Except for the cracked ceiling, the interior was actually intact.

The silver-white metal channel seems to be made of some kind of synthetic metal, which is much harder than steel, so it can withstand such severe vibrations.

Look again at the height above.

There is at least a 50-meter straight-line distance from Hydra's main base. It is obviously a hidden location. Red Skull doesn't want to be discovered by outsiders.

Steve touched the wall, turned his head to look at the end of the passage, and said thoughtfully: "What is there that is so important that it is worth letting the Red Skull protect it?"

Thinking of the secret experiment conducted by the Red Skull, Steve has a vague feeling that it might have something to do with this passage.

He has always been an action-oriented + combat-oriented.

Without the slightest hesitation, Steve took off the vibranium shield and hung it on his right arm, carefully exploring along the metal passage.

It didn't take a few steps to walk, and after turning the corner, he saw the end point, a well-protected metal door with several combination locks on it, which confirmed his previous guess.

Steve took three steps and two steps before trotting to the metal door. After observing it, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Goddess bless.

The combination lock has been completely destroyed, the huge metal door is shaking, and the ground cracks and deviates, just exposing a gap.

"Drink!"

Steve groaned ~IndoMTL.com~ grabbing the metal door, his arms burst with blue veins, and he poured out brute force.

Kakakaka...

The sound of heavy objects moving sounded, and I saw that the door, which weighed at least dozens of tons, was actually pulled by Steve, and the gap opened a little bit.

Although the gap is not very big, it is not a problem for him to travel alone.

Steve's cheeks were flushed, his body was exuding heat, he gasped for a few breaths, and after calming down a little, he squeezed into the door along the gap.

The room is not large, and there are many documents in a mess. Several researchers died tragically, lying in every corner of the room with wide-eyed eyes.

In the central area of ​​the entire room, countless tiny pipes are connected, a sealed container filled with unidentified green liquid and transparent glass.

"That's... a person!"

Steve glanced at it, and the whole person froze in place. In that transparent glass container, a girl was actually sleeping.