Chapter 802 Survivors

Only one night passed.

In the past, like a dark cloud, it shrouded the world and started the Second World War. The most powerful pillar of the Axis Powers made all the Allies fear it. Like the Sword of Damocles, the Nine Heads of the terrifying evil organization The snake officially announced its demise.

Located eight hundred feet underground, with reinforced concrete and reinforced concrete to withstand any attack, it was a perfect steel fortress that was now in ruins.

A huge chasm several kilometers long spans the entire Alps. Viewed from a high altitude, it seems to cut off the entire mountain. A huge crater is left dozens of kilometers away from the base.

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

In the deep buried ruins, a mound of earth slowly rose up, and then a man emerged from it, looking around in confusion. It was the unconscious Captain America, Steve Rogers.

Fortunately, he survived again.

Looking at the empty ruins around him, he was left alone, standing alone in the blizzard, and he couldn't help but feel a bit lucky to have survived the disaster.

The battle...is over.

Steve sighed in his heart. Although he was reluctant, he had to admit that if the man hadn't appeared, he would have died long ago.

Those dozen pairs of powered armors alone were enough for him to drink a bottle, not to mention that before he was about to fall into coma, he saw the man wearing the pitch-black armor, releasing a terrifying sense of oppression.

Having walked on the line of life and death many times, the combat intuition he had honed told him that the man in the dark armor... was quite dangerous!

In front of him, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She could easily kill him with just one look without even having to do anything.

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

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

Most creatures on the earth cannot make him, a super soldier, faint just by the aura they exude.

Bang bang...

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

"What happened...I almost forgot!"

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

After a night, Blizzard has buried the ruins of the base. As a super soldier, he doesn't care. He can withstand the sub-zero low temperature environment, but those people are ordinary people and there is no way they can withstand such a climate!

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

Steve hurriedly checked his pockets, but his face instantly turned pale: "Damn it, I forgot, when I was caught, all the communicators were taken away!"

Without a communicator, it meant that he could not locate those teammates, let alone contact the headquarters to request support from Howard and Paige.

In the huge ruins that have almost completely collapsed, one can only rely on the most primitive methods to find the members of the Howling Commandos. The probability of success is infinitely close to zero. Whether they can be found or not really depends on God's will.

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

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

If he had taken action earlier, perhaps the team members would have been rescued earlier.

Steve made up his mind, rested on the spot for a while, and after recovering some strength, picked up the fallen vibranium shield, hung it on his back, and moved towards the depths of the ruins.

Fortunately.

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

Steve decided to give priority to searching in those areas that were relatively well preserved. Although the roads had not completely collapsed, they were almost the same as cliffs. If you were not careful, you would fall to the bottom.

While paying attention to the soles of his feet as he moved forward cautiously, he put his hands in the shape of a trumpet to his mouth and shouted the names of the team members loudly.

He called again and again, his voice almost hoarse, his voice echoed in the ruins, but there was never a reply.

"Suffer it!"

Steve's brows darkened, the look of worry on his face became thicker, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart: "Could it be that he was suppressed by the ruins and has passed out?"

Most of the members of the Howling Commandos are veterans on the battlefield. To put it bluntly, they may have rich combat experience, but their physiques are not much better than ordinary people.

In an environment with temperatures of 20 to 30 degrees below zero, even a person with a will as strong as steel would be hard-pressed to last ten hours under tons of rubble.

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

Fifteen hours had already exceeded the limit of the human body. Even if those team members were not dead yet, they should have fallen into coma and suspended animation due to hypothermia.

The more Steve thought about it, the more anxious he became. As a result, he failed to notice that the foothold ahead was a rather fragile structural point.

Click!

The moment he stepped on it, the structural point collapsed instantly. A word 'not good' flashed through Steve's mind. Before he could react, he fell down and rolled down the steep rock wall like a rolling tire. .

For a moment, the world was spinning.

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

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Collising back and forth along the way, Steve felt that he had rolled for at least seven or eight seconds. His whole body was thrown to pieces, stars were shooting out of his head, and his ears were buzzing.

When he stood up unsteadily, 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, in a straight line.

The only good thing was that there were no sharp objects underneath, otherwise with the speed of his fall, he would have turned into a skewer when he landed.

Touching the broken scalp, Steve simply wiped the blood, and then looked at the surrounding environment. He found that this was a passage. Except for the cracked ceiling, the interior was intact.

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

Look at the height above.

It is at least fifty meters away from Hydra's main base. It is obviously a secret place. Red Skull does not want to be discovered by outsiders.

Steve touched the wall, turned to look at the end of the passage, and said thoughtfully: "What important things are there that deserve the special protection of 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 action person + a practical person.

With almost no hesitation, Steve took off the vibranium shield and hung it on his right arm, carefully exploring along the metal channel.

In just a few steps, he turned the corner and saw the end point. A well-protected metal door with several combination locks on it confirmed his previous guess.

Steve took three steps at a time and trotted to the metal door. After observing it, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the goddess bless you.

The combination lock had been completely destroyed. The huge metal door was vibrating, and the ground cracked and deviated, exposing a gap.

"drink!"

Steve sighed solemnly and grabbed the metal door, veins popping out in his arms as he exerted brute strength.

Click click click......

The sound of heavy objects moving was heard, and the door, which weighed at least dozens of tons, was pulled by Steve, and the gap opened a little outward.

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

Steve's cheeks were red, and his whole body was radiating heat. He breathed a few times, and after calming down a little, he squeezed through the gap and squeezed into the door.

The room did not occupy a large area, and there were many documents placed in a mess. Several researchers died tragically, lying in various corners of the room with their eyes wide open.

In the central area of ​​the entire room, connected by countless small pipes, was a sealed container filled with unknown green liquid and transparent glass.

"That's...a person!"

Steve took a look and froze on the spot. In the transparent glass container, there was a girl sleeping.