Chapter 828 Winter Soldier and Bucky

Fake...all fake!

Bucky is fake, and so is the Winter Soldier!

For a moment, Steve was in a daze, flashing back to the past scenes in his mind.

The memory fragments that flashed like a slide show finally settled on the Siberian ice field. Bucky Barnes roared and pushed him away, but he fell into the bloody mouth and was crushed alive by two rows of big teeth.

Yeah...Bucky is long dead.

Why do you still have those unrealistic fantasies when you clearly witnessed Bucky's death?

Even after seeing them again, I still felt deep down in my heart that Bucky was not actually dead.

Now that I think about it...it's all guilt.

He would rather immerse himself in fantasy than recall that painful memory.

He didn't even want to recall Bucky who was swallowed alive by the void in order to save himself. The unspeakable and heavy guilt tortured him all the time, like a scar that would never heal.

After hearing this, Sam was dumbfounded. The corners of his mouth twitched like crazy, and he slowly lowered his arms.

He didn't want to get involved in this complicated and troublesome relationship. Not only would it cause trouble, but it would also be easy for both parties to get into trouble. Besides, this was someone else's private matter, so what did it have to do with him as a helper.

After much hesitation, Sam decided to stay away to avoid affecting him later.

"This is the truth you want."

Bucky seemed to have lifted a heavy burden and straightened his bent spine again, and said calmly: "It may be far different from what you imagined, but the truth is so dramatic. No matter whether you can bear the result or not, the truth will always be the truth. .”

"I......"

Steve opened his mouth weakly, but after seeing Bucky's disappointed eyes, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.

"There's no need to say anything, Steve." Bucky sighed deeply, glanced at the Winter Soldier who was as dull as a puppet, and said, "I've told you the truth. He was brainwashed by Hydra's hypnosis. , he became like this, you should take him back and treat him well."

"What about you?" Steve lowered his head and asked. He didn't dare to look into Bucky's eyes because it would make him feel embarrassed.

"Me? Haha, don't worry about me."

Bucky pointed at himself and said with a free and easy smile: "When this matter is completely resolved, I will choose a place to live in seclusion, never get involved in any disputes again, and be a leisurely farmer."

"Are you...blaming me?"

Steve clenched his fists, his heart filled with regret: "If it's because of what happened just now, I can apologize to you!"

"No need to apologize to me, really."

Bucky sighed quietly, patted Steve on the shoulder, and said: "I have never blamed anyone, but as you said, the clone is not the real Bucky, so I can't go back to the past with you. "

"Then why did you..." Steve looked back and glanced at the Winter Soldier, whose brain was shut down and fell into a sluggish state.

"He is different from me, Steve." Bucky said meaningfully: "I have known my identity from the beginning, but he is different. He does not know the truth of everything. Do you understand what I mean? ?”

"You mean..." Steve was shocked, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Now Bucky's memory is awakening deep in his brain." Bucky looked at the sluggish Winter Soldier with a hint of envy in his eyes: "As long as the Hydra's hypnosis is lifted and Bucky's memory is awakened, he will You can become the real Bucky."

"!!!"

Steve's pupils dilated slightly, and he was frightened by this bold proposal.

"Remember what I told you?"

Bucky smiled slightly, patted Steve on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "A person with the same memories, the same past experiences, the same personality and appearance, and the same DNA genetic sequence, as long as you think it is, then he is the real person. Bucky Barnes."

"The real...Bucky?"

Steve had to admit that he was really moved when he heard this proposal.

Perhaps it was to make up for the guilt he had felt, or perhaps it was a wish to resurrect his best friend. This proposal was like the devil's bewitchment, instantly knocking open his hard heart, causing his heart to beat violently, and even his breathing They all became anxious.

"After Bucky's memory is restored, he won't know all this." Bucky looked seriously into Steve's eyes and said softly: "So he is the real Bucky. Is there any problem with this?"

"But......"

Steve's pupils were wide open, and he was stuck in the quagmire of choice deep inside.

"Bucky is still here, he just reappeared in another form." Bucky decided to use his final move and said: "If even you refuse to accept him, then he will really have no choice but to stay in the abyss forever. It has become a weapon in the hands of others."

He can choose to live in seclusion, but Bucky, the Winter Soldier, has no way out.

From the moment of his birth, Winter Soldier Bucky has been a weapon in the hands of Hydra. If even Captain America doesn't accept him, then who else can accept him?

The best outcome that can be imagined is to become a killing weapon in the hands of others again.

They are both people drowning in the water. The difference is that he is about to struggle out of the water, while the Winter Soldier is still sinking at the bottom of the cold lake. The only person who can save him is his former best friend Captain America.

"The choice...is yours."

Bucky slowly put down his hand and chuckled: "You have been very stubborn since before, but I really hope that you can listen to my advice once. No matter what... we are all Bucky. "Barnes, that's never going to change."

"Can I see you again in the future?" Steve did not agree directly, but asked with his eyes lowered.

"Yes. When I resolve this matter, I will tell you where to hide."

Bucky was stunned for a moment, then showed a generous smile, hugged Steve tightly, and whispered in his ear: "No matter what happens, I will be your best friend, as long as you are in trouble... ..I will definitely come to help you.”

Steve was silent for a moment and hugged Bucky tightly.

After the two hugged, they slowly separated.

Bucky took one last look at them and said, "It's time for me to leave. I'll leave him to you."

"Your matter...I can help."

Steve clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Just like you said, we are best friends."

"No, Steve."

Bucky smiled and shook his head in refusal, saying: "You have more important things to do, right? Besides, you help me take him away, which is already the greatest help. The rest... I'll leave it to you." We took care of it ourselves.”

Steve moved his mouth feebly, lowered his head in despair, and said bitterly: "You're right, I have more important things."

"When the matter is resolved, let's sit down together and talk about these years." Bucky grinned, feeling indescribably free and comfortable.

...

The night is long and the moon is hazy.

A special plane pierced the night sky and landed secretly at a secret airport in the suburbs of New York.

Beehive looked at the dark night sky outside and the flashing neon lights in the city, feeling an inexplicable sense of foreboding deep in his heart.

That bustling city was like a lurking monster, opening its bloody mouth, quietly waiting for him to jump in.

A thin drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the biting chill ran along the skin, eroding the bones bit by bit. A faint hazy mist rose, brewing an unsettling aura.

"You're finally here, Hive."

Suddenly, a woman carrying a black suitcase appeared in the heavy rain.

"Peggy Carter..."

Beehive narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Sure enough, I guessed it right, you lured me here on purpose."

After all, it has been lurking in the human world for decades. How could it not see such a crude plan?

But even if it sees through it, it still has to bite the bullet and come over.

But this is precisely the brilliance of Paige. She used the obelisk as bait. After cutting off most of Hydra's forces, she forced the hive to come over and snatch the obelisk herself.

It's an upright conspiracy, and I'm not afraid that you won't be able to come.