True Marvel World

It's a night with a bright moon and few stars.

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

He went to many places this afternoon, the memorial hall for himself and his teammates, the hospital where Peggy is, and so on.

Fury's words gave him a lot of emotion. Originally, Rogers thought that the world had changed enough in the past seventy years, but he didn't expect that in the dark, there were actually more changes, and even criminals could be monitored in advance. The weapon that directly activates the decapitating weapon to kill it.

If this method was used more than 70 years ago, how could the Nazis kill so many people, and how could Barnes die?

Out of feeling, he went to the memorial hall, looked at his teammates who fought Hydra with him, and then saw the image of Peggy Carter, and he went to meet this person he knew again, The only person still alive in this world.

If it wasn't for that incident, maybe...he would have lived with Peggy until now, got married, and had children.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

When he woke up, the object of his love had already become an old man who was nearly a hundred years old, and he could only lie on the hospital bed and rely on instruments to survive.

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

Perhaps, this is the greatest pain in life!

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

"Well, well, I'm going to do the laundry, let's talk later, bye..."

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

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

Rogers is an optimistic person. Although he was a little depressed, he still waved and greeted the other party.

"My aunt, she has some insomnia, she insists on calling me..." Sharon threw the phone that hung up the phone into the clothes basket, explaining a little embarrassedly.

Looking at the other party holding the clothes basket 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 come and use my washing machine. It should be cheaper than the one below that needs to be stuffed with coins." Rogers suddenly wanted to help the other party, and said friendly.

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

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

Sharon shrugged, glanced at her pajamas, and refused.

"Thank you, no need, I've already taken a lot, and I just came back from the infectious disease ward in a white coat, so..."

Knowing that the other party didn't want to be with him, Rogers didn't force him: "Well, I'll keep my distance."

"I hope it's not too far away." Sharon smiled and turned to go downstairs.

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

"Really? Thank you."

"You are welcome."

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

Is the sound off? There was indeed music in the room, but he clearly remembered that when he just 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.

The vibrating gold shield he put there in the morning was also hung on the corridor at the door. Rogers took it in his hand, walked slowly inside, and came to the living room where the music was playing.

Because it has entered the night, and the lights inside are not turned on, only the faint light shining in from the outside can see some of the inside situation.

I saw that there was a black man with a big bald head and one eye sitting on the chair next to his music turntable. If it wasn't for his good eyesight, he really wouldn't be able to spot a black man hiding in the dark.

Seeing the black man in his room, Rogers let go of his caution just now, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't seem to have given you the key to my house?"

"Do you think I need a key?" Of course the black one-eyed big bald head is Nick Fury, he tried his best to move his body from the stretched posture, and then explained:

"I was kicked 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 or heard of anyone mentioning that Fury had a wife?

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

"I know, Nick.

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

It's night now, although he can see it, but he doesn't need to chat with the lights in the dark, right?

But as soon as he turned on the light and looked at Fury again, Rogers found that the other person's body was full of injuries, and even the blood on it was about to freeze.

Just as he was about to ask what's the matter, Fury directly made a silent motion, notified to turn off the light, and then typed a few words with the mobile phone in his hand, and put it in front of him.

['It's full of ears]

Seeing that Rogers finally became 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, stop talking 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 displayed a different line of words:

【Only you and I know! 】

"Are we friends?" Rogers asked again, looking at the black director's hard steps.

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

boom!

At this moment, there was a loud gunshot, which hit Fury directly, and while screaming in pain, he fell directly to the ground.

Rogers hurried up to help check Fury's situation, and put the vibrating gold shield in front, trying to block the bullets, but at the same time, he was also at the beautiful window position of the bullets, trying to check the enemy's situation.

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

But a hand caught him, Fury's.

"Don't trust...anyone!"

He spat dark red blood in his mouth, but he still managed to finish his words, then spread his hand and handed a USB flash drive to Rogers!

At this time, the gunshot came again, it was from the door, and then there was a girl's voice: "Captain Rogers? Are you okay?"

It's Sharon's voice!

Before he had time to think about it, Rogers put the USB flash drive in Fury's hand into his pocket, and then looked out carefully, only to find that Sharon, who was supposed to go to do the laundry, walked in cautiously holding a small p1911 pistol.

Seeing Rogers, Sharon immediately explained: "Captain Rogers, I am Agent 13 of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Secret Service, and I was ordered to protect you!"

"Who sent you here?" Rogers asked, still in good spirits.

"It's him!" Sharon came to the door of the bedroom, saw Fury lying on the ground inside, and rushed in immediately. After briefly checking Fury's situation, she took out a walkie-talkie and said:

"Fry is injured and unconscious, he needs first aid!"

"Come right 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 Fury, Rogers finally lost some caution with her. After leaving this sentence, he jumped directly towards the window with the shield in his hand. On the balcony, start chasing the enemy you just saw!

Jumping all the way to the top of the building, the opponent ran no slower than himself. Fortunately, in the end Rogers chased to the distance where the throwing shield could attack the opponent, and immediately threw the shield at the opponent, ready to knock him down.

The vibrating gold shield was thrown with great force, and immediately flew behind the man. Just when Rogers thought he was going to succeed, the man grabbed the shield he threw with his left hand and looked at him coldly.

With good eyesight, he saw that the other party's right hand was actually made of metal, but this was not surprising. What puzzled Rogers most was that the other party's eyes looking at him were similar to a man he was very familiar with. People are exactly the same.

The difference is that the man looked at him with tenderness, care, trust, and many things that he missed

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

Before Rogers could react, the vibrating gold shield was thrown back directly by the opponent, hitting his chest directly. Even though he caught it firmly, it knocked him back two or three meters away!

I haven't figured out why the other party has such great power, but after looking at it again, that person disappeared directly.

Quickly ran to the edge of the building, looking at the deserted street, Rogers returned to his room with complicated emotions, followed the S.H.I.E.L.D. team, and sent Fury to the hospital he was about to enter.

As for what Fury told him, Rogers is still at a loss, so he can only check slowly!