Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 802: Survivor

Only one night passed.

In the past, like a dark cloud, it shrouded the world and set off the Second World War. The most powerful pillar of the Axis Powers made all the Allies fear, like the sword of Damocles, that terrifying evil The organization Hydra officially announced its demise.

Located 800 feet underground, the reinforced concrete is strong enough to withstand any attack. It can be called a perfect steel fortress, but it has now turned into ruins.

A huge chasm several kilometers long stretches across the entire Alps. Looking down from a high altitude, it seems to cut off the entire mountain. A place tens of kilometers away from the base has left a huge crater.

After a night of deposition, Blizzard has already buried the ruins.

Among the deep-buried ruins, a bag of soil slowly rose up, 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 left alone, standing alone in the blizzard, and he couldn't help but feel a little lucky for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The battle...is over.

Steve heaved a long sigh in his heart, although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that if that man hadn't appeared, he might have died long ago.

The dozens of power suits alone were enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that before he was about to pass out, he saw the man in the pitch-black suit exuding a sense of terror and oppression.

Walking on the line of life and death many times, the battle instinct that he has honed tells him that the man in the black armor...is quite dangerous!

In front of him, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he might be easily slaughtered with just a look, without even using his hands.

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

At least in Steve's previous cognition, it is impossible for such a powerful human being to exist.

It is impossible for most creatures on the earth to make him, a super soldier, pass out just by the aura they radiate.

Crack...

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

"Oops...almost forgot!"

After calming down, Steve suddenly remembered that not long before he fell into a coma, the members of the Roaring Commando were also in the Hydra base. It also seems to be buried in the ruins.

After one night, Blizzard has already 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 climate!

The top priority is to find them immediately, bring them out of the ruins, and then call for help.

Steve hurriedly touched his pockets, but his face paled instantly: "Damn, I forgot, when I was caught, the communicators were all searched!"

Without a communicator, it meant that he couldn't locate those teammates, let alone contact the headquarters to ask Howard and Peggy for support.

In the huge ruins that have almost completely collapsed, 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 we can find them really depends on God .

In the weather of minus 20 to 30 degrees, the smell of the human body is quite weak. Even if he brings a dozen search and rescue dogs, 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 in place and think about the method. Besides, there is no time to hesitate now. The situation of the players is not optimistic, and he must act as soon as possible.

If he acted earlier, perhaps the team members could have been rescued earlier.

Steve made up his mind to take a short rest on the spot and recover some strength, then picked up the fallen vibration gold shield, hung it on his back, and headed towards the depths of the ruins.

Thankfully.

The building structure of the entire base was not too severely destroyed. Many areas can still be passed through, and only a very small part of the area is completely buried by broken rock and cement.

Steve decided to give priority to the search. Those areas that are still relatively intact. Although the roads have not completely collapsed, they are almost no different from cliffs. If you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the valley.

While paying attention to the soles of his feet, he moved forward cautiously, while putting his hands in the shape of a trumpet by his mouth, calling out the names of the players loudly.

Calls, his voice was almost hoarse, his voice echoed in the ruins, but there was no reply.

"I got it!"

Steve's brows sank, and the worried look on his face became more intense, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart: "Could it be that he was suppressed by the ruins and passed out?"

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

In the temperature environment of minus 20 to 30 degrees, even a man with a strong will like steel, being crushed under tons of ruins, it is difficult to last ten hours.

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

Fifteen hours has already greatly exceeded the limit of the human body. Even if those team members have not died, they should have fallen into a coma and a state of suspended animation due to 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.

Crack!

The moment he stepped on it, the structural point collapsed instantly, and a "no" flashed in Steve's mind. Before he had time to react, he fell down, rubbing against the steep rock wall like a rolling tire Get down.

For a while, the world was spinning.

In a panic, Steve wanted to grab a certain protrusion and forcibly stop the falling trend, but the thick snow had condensed into ice, and there was no friction at all, so he couldn't grab it at all.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Bumping back and forth along the way, Steve felt that he had rolled for at least seven or eight seconds.

When he wobbled and stood up, resisting the desire to vomit, he looked up and found that he had fallen 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 his falling speed, he would have to be turned into a skewer of human meat when he landed.

Passing the broken scalp, Steve briefly wiped the blood, and then looked around the environment, only to find that this is a passage, except for the cracked ceiling, the interior is actually intact.

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

Look at the height above again.

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

Steve touched the wall, turned his head to look at the end of the passage, and asked thoughtfully, "What is there in there that is worth protecting by the Red Skull?"

Thinking of the secret experiment conducted by the Red Skull, Steve had a vague feeling that it might be related to this passage.

He has always been an actionist + actual fighter.

With little hesitation, Steve took off the vibrating gold shield and hung it on his right arm, and carefully explored along the metal passage.

It didn't take a few steps, but after turning the corner, he saw the end point, a tightly guarded metal door with several combination locks on it, which confirmed his previous guess.

Steve took three steps and two steps, and trotted to the metal door. After observing it, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Goddess bless.

The combination lock has been completely destroyed. The huge metal door was shaken, and the ground cracked and deviated, revealing a gap.

"Drink!"

Steve took a deep breath, grabbed the metal door, the veins in his arms popped out, and he poured out all his brute force.

Crack...

The sound of heavy objects moving ~IndoMTL.com~ I saw that the door, which weighed at least tens of tons, was 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 emitting heat, he gasped a few times, and after he calmed down a little, he squeezed into the door along the gap.

The room does not occupy a large area, and there are many documents in a mess. Several researchers died tragically, lying in every corner of the room with their eyes wide open.

And in the central area of ​​the entire room, countless small pipes are connected to a sealed container filled with unknown green liquid and transparent glass.

"That's... a person!"

Steve glanced at it, and was stunned in place. In the transparent glass container, there was a girl sleeping soundly.

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