True Marvel World

Time comes on a moonlit and starry night.

Rogers drove his Harley motorcycle and drove back from the outside to his rental house in Washington.

This afternoon he went to a lot of places, the memorial hall of himself and his teammates, the hospital where Peggy was located, and so on.

Fury’s words gave him a lot of emotion. Originally, Rogers thought that in the past seventy years, the world had changed enough, but he did not expect that there were more changes in the dark, and even criminals could be monitored in advance. It's a weapon that directly uses the decapitation weapon to kill it.

If this method were placed more than seventy years ago, how could the Nazis kill so many people, and how could Barnes die?

Feeling sentimental, he went to the memorial hall, took a look at the teammates he had fought with Hydra, and then saw the image of Peggy Carter, and he went to meet this person he knew. The only person still alive in this world.

If it didn't happen at the beginning, maybe...he would live with Peggy until now, get married, and have children.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

By the time he woke up, his beloved object had already become a nearly 100-year-old man, who had to lie on a hospital bed to survive on equipment.

And he, who should be as old as the other party, still looks like a teenager in his twenties...

Perhaps this is the greatest pain in life!

With a strange mood, Rogers parked his motorcycle and went upstairs.

"Uh, uh, I'm going to do laundry, I will talk later, bye..."

Rogers came to the floor of his rental house, and a girl in pajamas appeared beside him, talking on the phone.

He knew this girl, Sharon, who was a nurse and lived next door to his house.

Rogers was an optimistic person. Although he was a little depressed, he waved his hand and said hello.

"My aunt, she has some insomnia, so she has to call me..." Sharon threw the phone that hung up the phone into the basket where she put her clothes, a little embarrassed explanation.

Looking at the other person holding the basket of clothes and looking at him at a loss, for some reason, Rogers suddenly thought of Peggy.

Because this girl looks a bit like Peggy...

"Hey, if you want, you can use my washing machine. It should be cheaper than the one below that needs to be stuffed with coins." Rogers suddenly wanted to help each other and said friendly.

Sharon's smile became brighter, "Really? How cheap is it?"

"How about a cup of coffee?" Rogers asked.

Sharon shrugged, glanced at her pajamas, but refused.

"Thank you, no, I have taken a lot of it, and I just came back from the infectious ward in a white coat, so..."

Knowing that the other party did not want to be with him, Rogers did not force it: "Well then, I will keep my distance."

"I hope it won't be too far." Sharon smiled and turned to go downstairs.

Only halfway through, she turned around and reminded: "By the way, the sound in your room seems to be off, it has been ringing for a long time."

"Really? Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Watching Sharon go downstairs, Rogers turned and looked at the door of his room, frowning slightly.

Is the sound off?There was music in the room, but he clearly remembered that when he came back from the Indian Ocean in the morning, there was no music in the room at all!

Rogers immediately became cautious, opened the door softly, and entered his room.

In the corridor at the door, there was also a vibrating shield that he had put there in the morning. Rogers took it in his hand and walked slowly inside to the living room where the music was played.

Because it has entered the night, there is no light inside, only the faint light coming in from the outside can see some things inside.

I saw that there was a black man with a big bald head sitting on the chair next to his music turntable. He was still one-eyed. If it weren't for his good eyesight, he would really not be able to spot a black man hiding in the dark.

Seeing this black man in his room, Rogers put down the cautiousness just now, and said dissatisfied: "I don't seem to have given you the key to my house?"

"Do you think I need the key?" Of course, the black one-eyed big bald head is Nick Fury. He tried his best to straighten his body from the open position, and then explained:

"I was driven out by my wife. I have no place to live, so I can only come to you."

"Are you married?" Rogers asked suspiciously. It seemed that he had never seen him before, and he had never heard of anyone mentioning that Ferry had a wife?

"There are many things you don't know."

"I know, Nick.

Rogers shrugged, walked over to turn off the music, and then turned on the lights.

It's night, even though he can see it, he doesn't need to chat in the dark, right?

But as soon as he turned on the light and looked at Fury, Rogers found that the opponent's body was all wounded, and even the blood on it was solidified.

As soon as he wanted to ask what was going on, Fury directly made a silent motion, informing him to turn off the light, and then typed a few words with his mobile phone and placed it in front of him.

['There are ears everywhere]

Seeing Rogers finally becoming cautious again, Fury said again: "I'm sorry I came so uninvited, but I really have nowhere to go..."

While speaking, Fury also typed another line on the phone:

[S.H.I.E.L.D. rebellion, don't talk nonsense!

"Who else knows that you have a wife?" Rogers understood Fury's meaning and asked with something in his words.

"Only my friends know!" Fury slowly stood up, and while speaking, the phone in his hand showed a different line:

[Only you and I know!

"Are we friends?" Rogers asked again, watching the black chief's struggle.

"It's up to you!" Fury said.

boom!

At this moment, a huge gunshot came, directly hitting Fury, and while screaming in pain, he fell directly to the ground.

Rogers hurried up to help check Ferry's situation, put the vibrating shield to the front, and wanted to block the bullet, but at the same time at the bullet's beautiful window, wanted to check the enemy's situation.

Sure enough, a black figure appeared outside. He wanted to chase him, but he wanted Fury's situation. He immediately pulled Fury from the living room to his room, and then wanted to chase the enemy.

But one hand caught him, it was Fury's.

"Don't believe...anyone!"

He was spitting dark red blood in his mouth, but he still resisted to finish speaking, then spread his hand and handed a USB flash drive to Rogers!

At this moment, the shooting came again, at the door, and then a girl's voice: "Captain Rogers? Are you okay?"

It's Sharon's voice!

Before he could think about it, Rogers put the U disk in Fury's hand in his pocket, and then looked out carefully, and found that Sharon, who was supposed to wash clothes, was actually holding a small p1911 pistol and cautiously walked in.

Seeing Rogers, Sharon immediately explained: "Captain Rogers, I am Agent No. 13 of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Service Team. I have been ordered to protect you!"

"Who sent you?" Rogers asked, still spirited.

"That's him!" Sharon came to the bedroom door, saw Ferry lying on the floor inside, and immediately rushed in. After briefly checking Ferry's situation, he took out a portable walkie-talkie and said:

"Fry is injured and has lost consciousness. He needs first aid!"

"Come now, have you seen the murderer?" A voice came from the intercom.

"Tell them, I'm going after it!" Seeing that Sharon was trying to heal Ferry, Rogers finally eliminated some caution from her. After leaving this sentence, he went directly to the window with the shield and broke through the window. On the balcony, start chasing the enemy you just saw!

Jumping all the way to the top of the building, the opponent actually ran no slower than himself. Fortunately, in the end Rogers still chased the shield to the distance of the opponent, and immediately threw the shield at the opponent, preparing to knock the opponent down.

The Zhenjin shield was thrown by a powerful force, and it flew behind the man immediately. Just when Rogers thought he was going to succeed, the opponent directly grabbed the shield he threw with his left hand and looked at him coldly.

With good eyes, he saw that the opponent’s right hand was made entirely of metal, but this was not surprising. What made Rogers most puzzled was that the opponent’s eyes looked at him, which he knew very well. People are exactly the same.

The difference is that the person looks at him with tenderness, caring, trust, and many things that he misses

But the person who blocked the lower half of his face looked at him with only indifference, a bottomless indifference.

Just when Rogers didn't react, the Zhenjin shield was thrown back directly by the opponent and hit him directly on the chest. Even if he caught it firmly, it smashed him back two or three meters!

I haven't figured out why the other party has such a great power, and when I look at it, the person disappeared directly.

Running quickly to the edge of the building, looking at the deserted street, Rogers returned to his house with a complicated mood, followed the S.H.I.E.L.D. team, and sent Fury to the hospital where he had just entered.

As for what Ferry explained to him, Rogers was still at a loss and could only check it slowly!