Marvel’s Princess Chapter 1024: Winter Soldier’s Nightmare

The Winter Soldier listened carefully, but every time Captain America spoke half of what he said, the other half was covered in noise, so that in the end he didn't understand what was going on underground.

Is it a weapon? Some kind of monster? Or something else? He has no idea.

Captain America asked seemingly casually: "Where are you?"

The two talked for several minutes, and the Winter Soldier's vigilance dropped a lot. He hesitated for a moment before replying: "In a utility room on the west side of the first floor. Hello? Steve, are you still there? Hello?"

There was only the sound of "rustling..." in the headset. The Winter Soldier immediately realized that something was wrong. At the same time, he heard footsteps at the door of the utility room.

"So you are hiding here..." The voice that seemed to be Captain America suddenly seemed to move from the headset to the door.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong" There is a weak wooden door across the door, and in the extremely quiet corridor outside there is only the sound of a heavy object stepping on the wooden board.

What the hell? The Winter Soldier has killed too many people in his life. He is not afraid of ghosts. Even if a ghost stands in front of him, he dares to stab him with a knife. However, the strange atmosphere still makes him slightly uncomfortable.

The Winter Soldier obviously doesn't know what a SAN value is, nor does he know how much sanity he still has. He only knows that there are enemies outside the door and he has a weapon in his hand, which is enough.

"So you are hiding here..."

"So you are hiding here..."

The voice outside the door that looked a bit like Captain America seemed to have no intention of coming in. Every ten seconds, it repeated this sentence like a repeater.

The Winter Soldier quickly checked his equipment.

When I was following Lao Pi, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. was wiped out. He could carry a whole set of equipment and throw away the guns and bullets when they ran out. But now that he is following Captain America, who is like a pauper, it is not so difficult. He only has one knife in his body. A pistol and two unsatisfied magazines.

He moved to the side of the door handle, preparing to open the door, and then shoot the strange creature outside the door twice.

In his values, monsters will die if they are killed! If one shot didn't kill him, he'd shoot him again. If he shot in the heart and couldn't kill him, he'd shoot him in the head. He didn't believe there were things that guns couldn't kill.

With the knife in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, he slowly leaned against the wall. When he was about to open the door, he noticed that the wall behind him felt wrong. Without thinking, he stabbed the tactical straight knife in his virtual hand with his backhand.

"Ah-ah!" Some sharp and harsh screams sounded behind him. The Winter Soldier felt as if his knife had cut something, and several drops of warm liquid splashed onto his trousers.

He didn't care about the enemy outside the door anymore. He jumped up and distanced himself, raised his arms flatly, and pointed the muzzle at the wall. Only then did he have time to take a closer look.

Even though he was killing people like crazy, he was in a trance for a moment. He saw that the wall he was planning to lean on was densely covered with human faces. There were old and young, men and women. Female, the Winter Soldier looked at one of the slightly pale faces. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was an old friend he had met in the Soviet era.

The face that was stabbed by him was that of a woman. The woman's lips were completely opened, and blood was spurting out. At the same time, the woman was still smiling weirdly.

"What the **** is this?!" He knew clearly that there was no point in speaking now, but he still couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. Whitewashed and weak, at this moment the Winter Soldier felt that his usually extremely tough will, harder than steel, was being violently struck by something.

The faces on the wall are really scary.

"Is it some kind of supernatural phenomenon?" He forced himself to calm down, but the monster outside the utility room door obviously didn't want him to calm down. The extremely viscous plasma flowed in little by little along the cracks in the door. Originally, it was just a side. The walls were covered with faces, and ten seconds later, the walls, ceiling, and floor were covered with faces with different expressions.

The Winter Soldier really couldn't think of a clue to the problem, so he stopped thinking about it. Without saying a word, he kicked open the wooden door and ran away. In the corner of his vision, he vaguely saw a thin, withered black figure. He was squatting in front of the door.

Run! The Winter Soldier has abundant physical strength and amazing explosive power. At this time, he burst out with all the strength in his body and ran out of the base according to the memory in his mind. No matter what the conspiracy was, it was definitely right to run out first.

But after running for five minutes, he had to stop. At this time, he found that he was simply circling in this extremely quiet twilight base. His memory was getting blurry. Don't say it now, Even the utility room that was full of faces was nowhere to be found.

I opened more than ten rooms in a row and found that all the rooms were gray and identical in layout. It didn't look like a secret base occupied by hundreds of cultists, but rather like an empty tomb.

The Winter Soldier took a deep breath and tried to think of a way to break the situation.

"Hehehehe——" Looking at the Winter Soldier who was unconsciously trapped in a dream outside, Bella couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

This guy can still remain calm until now, and his mental quality is indeed good.

The aquatic A-Lin floated next to her and whispered a few words.

Bella nodded: "Has Captain America already snatched the Book of God? Well, that's pretty good. Let Pierce and the others continue to provide Saugoth with the power of faith. I won't see them anymore. Only distance can create awe. . In addition, tell Pierce that there are still many lost lambs on the Hydra side and let him have a good rest. He will be needed as the Pope to preach in the near future."

While Bella and Alin were talking, the Winter Soldier in the dream was entangled by a lot of characters from urban ghost stories. He was ruthless to his enemies and also ruthless to himself. Seeing that there was no way to escape, in order to give his friends a way to escape. When he had the opportunity, he huddled himself in a room with a lot of monsters and monsters, and then shot the gas tank behind him.

The Winter Soldier, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, was taken to Japan by Bella and given to Sadako, who had returned to China to take care of her.

Now that the Winter Soldier has recovered his memory, there is no need for him to hang around with Captain America. Bella also wants to see if changing this character's fate will lead to unpredictable dangers.

......

I don’t know how long he was in a coma. When the Winter Soldier woke up, he found himself lying in a room with obvious Japanese style.

"Are you awake?" If Sadako hadn't disheveled her hair and climbed into the well barefoot, Yamato Nadeshiko would still have quite the temperament.

The Winter Soldier has long recovered his memory. He usually has a very gentle personality. At this time, he wanted to ask where he was now, but as soon as his shoulders moved, he noticed something strange in his body. The wound on his left shoulder The robotic arm has been removed, and an arm that is a little thin and white compared to the strong body is connected to his body. He controls the nerves and bones of the arm and makes a fist and unclench it.

Sadako held his hand without any doubt: "Your arm has just recovered. It will take some time for the muscles and nerves to adapt. Now you need to rest."