Chapter 254

Another fine day.

At more than 9 a.m., hundreds of chairs were placed on the lawn in front of the White House. Journalists from major television media gathered together, and all kinds of high-end cameras were set up.

They were informed yesterday afternoon that the president would hold a press conference at 10 o'clock today.

Reporters asked about the news, but the White House spokesman was vague and did not explain.

Just say that this is a hot big news, and it is a good thing. Don't miss it.

Big news?

Did Jason Walter die of cancer?

With a strong sense of expectation, the reporters gathered at the gate of the White House at seven o'clock.

As soon as I opened the door, I squeezed in to seize the best photography angle, and then sat down and waited according to the famous brand on the chair.

Before the president came, the reporters had talked.

Most of the topics revolve around today's press conference, and guess what kind of news can make the president so excited.

But their imagination is still too poor. They can't get around the clown organization.

Half an hour later, the president came out of the White House in a straight suit.

He smiled and waved confidently to the camera.

After sparse applause, the president went to the stage to deliver a speech: "today's press conference is a great event to share with the American people."

"Late the night before yesterday, an American scientific research ship found the wreckage of an aircraft near the Arctic. According to the captain's on-site observation and judgment, the aircraft was built in the 1940s and 1950s, and there is a * * mark on the fuselage. "

The reporters were a little confused. Is it a great joy to find the wreckage of a * * plane?

"The captain reported the incident. S.h.i.e.l.d. sent several agents to investigate. As a result, a man was found inside the cabin."

Looking at the reporters' unexplained expressions, the president said proudly: "he is the greatest soldier in American history, American captain Steve Rogers!!!"

The whole audience was instantly quiet. Everyone stared and opened their mouths. They couldn't say a word.

Before they could react, the president threw another heavy bomb: "after all-out rescue, Captain America woke up yesterday afternoon with clear memory and good health."

With that, the president motioned the national security agents to play the film. The two agents walked to the stage with a 60 inch TV.

The screen lights up and the background is a high-speed car.

The captain of the United States sat in the back row, in good spirits, smiling.

"Hey, everyone. I'm Steve Rogers... After sleeping in the glacier for 70 years, I finally woke up... God, I was really shocked when I opened my eyes. The world has changed too much... But I will try to adapt to modern life, learn modern knowledge, and continue to protect you as I did 70 years ago... "

Steve is not good at facing the camera and talking haltingly, but it was these three words that ignited everyone on the scene.

"Oh! Buy! Ah! "

"Captain America!"

"God, big news! Big news! "

In an instant, the venue was in a mess.

The reporters trembled, raised their phones and called their superiors.

Never mind what the TV station is playing now, whether it's NBA or TV series, it's all stopped for me.

A few minutes later, television stations across the United States were "infected with the virus", and all programs were suspended and turned into news scenes.

Now it is the Internet age. The news spread all over the United States in a very short time, causing a large number of hot comments, and the social media server almost burst.

"God! The characters in the history textbook are alive. "

"What a coincidence. I made a wish when I went to the museum yesterday."

"The American team is my idol, and his posters are all in the bedroom."

"God, it's like a dream."

"The United States team wakes up and the end of the clown organization is coming."

"A little worried, can the US team beat Jason?"

"Of course, the U.S. team broke through the German defense line alone and broke into the concentration to rescue more than 1000 prisoners. It can be said that he changed the outcome of World War II alone."

"Although I don't want to pour cold water, Jason seems to be able to do it."

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There is a lot of noise on the Internet, and the clown organization in the eye of the storm will not lose the wind.

The number of active users in the clown community has soared like a rocket. At ordinary times, those diving peeping screens are bubbling. Naturally, the topic of chat is about organizational security.

No wonder they make a fuss. After all, the American team is the first superhero in the world. It has been in history textbooks, made a film and entered a museum.

Not only do contemporary young people worship the American team, but their parents and grandparents grew up listening to the heroic stories of the American team.

In their memory, the United States team is an Invincible perfect man. On the contrary, people like Jason are just clowns.

The chat in the community is booming, and the party members can't avoid the custom. Chloe kindly sent the video to the chat group.

Belmod: "Wow, the U. S. team has a great figure. I like it."

John agreed: "I've seen a documentary. His strength, speed, endurance and reflex nerves are perfect. It's a pity to be a killer."

David: "it's good to be a soldier. Even in the mercenary corps, all soldiers follow his example and want to be a national hero. "

Franklin: "I still have his whole collection card at home. It's from instant noodles."

Locomotive: "although the skin color and belief are different, the United States team is a respectable person. His deeds inspired me in the depressed period and can be regarded as my childhood idol."

Haley was highly educated and obviously didn't like this: "these stories are artificially compiled to promote patriotism. How can the actual situation be so nonsense."

Stan belongs to the category of lust for profit, and the deeds of the US team are also not interested in him: "what legendary hero is just a white mouse of the army and a puppet of the government."

Chloe: boss, what do you think

In a high-end apartment in New York, Jason lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone: "what do you think? Lie down and watch. "

That's what I said. I can feel the unpleasant emotion across the screen.

Franklin: "the American team is resurrected and must deal with us. Of course, the boss is unhappy."

Jason smiled: "it's just the remnant Party of the last century. It's not worth worrying about because it has no super power, no technology and no top-notch power."

Harry: Hani, did he offend you

Jason: you're so sensitive. You don't offend. It's not worth mentioning a little holiday

The party members were interested and asked what the festival was.

Jason was annoyed and said bluntly, "I didn't go to the juvenile detention center when I was a child. In order to persuade us garbage to be good, the prison guards gathered the prisoners together every day to watch the patriotic education film of the captain of the United States. From then on, I didn't like his face. "

Hearing the speech, everyone laughed.

After talking and laughing, he began to get down to business: "Stan, the US team was discovered by the Divine Shield Bureau. Why don't you have any news?"

Stan said he was wronged: "the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.e.l.d. has been split, and all important things are handled by Nick Frey's direct family. We, who have not been trusted for a short time, can only do some chores."

Franklin sympathized: "it's so poor. It's better for the director of the narcotics bureau to be natural and unrestrained."

Stan: Yes, I can't even fish for oil and water

Jason: "the strength of s.h.i.e.l.d. is in the open. It's weak and can't make any waves. You have to keep an eye on the Hydras now. They are much more dangerous. "

Stan: "yes, I'll be vigilant. Alexander's bald man, I wash his brain every day. "

Jason: that's good

Haley: Hani, didn't you say there were new accomplices? Where are the people? "

Jason: "this person is a little special. It will take some time to really join. Don't talk, you work well. "

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The clown organization is basically not affected by this matter, and its fellow parties and regular members should do what they should do.

However, this matter has a great impact on society. People from all walks of life are reveling, as if they were celebrating Christmas.

Nightclubs and bars are full, and signs of half price drinks can be seen everywhere. I feel that this wave of beverage manufacturers is the biggest winner.

"Oh!"

The sound of vomiting came from a dark alley.

Next to the alley is a civilian bar, which has almost become a special vomiting place for the bar.

Drunk and vomiting was a middle-aged man, wearing a cheap suit, who looked like an insurance salesman.

I don't know how much he drank tonight. He vomited more than ten times before emptying his stomach.

"Er... Cool!"

Mouth muttering, squinting eyes, a face of satisfaction.

He put his hands on the wall, slowly stood firm, took off his suit, put it on his shoulder, and staggered towards the alley.

Opening his red eyes, he saw a man in a pullover standing in front of him.

The man leaned aside and kindly reminded: "man, I vomited a lot. Be careful not to step on it."

Alex didn't answer. He let the man go and then turned around.

Shua!

Several blood red, wriggling, blood vessel like things rushed out of his body.

Poof!

Blood vessels easily penetrate the man's body, and then transfer the blood and flesh of his whole body back to Alex's body.

More than ten seconds later, Alex left the alley with his hands in his pockets, leaving only a few ragged clothes.

He turned into a fat house and walked into the apartment. Alex sat at his computer desk and began to record today's dining experience. Turning pages up has recorded many entries.

First: Although I can't believe it, I'm really a dead man. To be exact, I'm a body that can think and move.

Second: my strength, speed, endurance and reflex nerves have exceeded the limits of the human body, but it's a pity that I don't know how to fight.

Third: my flesh and blood is alive and can be manipulated by my own consciousness.

Fourth: as long as there is enough flesh and blood, it can be repaired quickly even if it is hit by a bullet.

Fifth: the only way to replenish blood and meat is to 'eat'. At the same time, it can make me full without eating ordinary food or drinking water.

Sixth, after the meal, I can get each other's memory and control the flesh and blood to become each other's appearance, but the practical skills that need to be practiced repeatedly can't be learned at a glance.

Seventh, "after dinner," the cells, flesh, bones and organs of the whole body are very active. Perhaps enough quantitative change will lead to qualitative change.

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