Chapter 828： The Winter Soldier and Bucky

Fake...all fake!

Bucky is fake and so is the Winter Soldier!

For a moment, Steve was in a trance, and the previous picture flashed back in his mind.

The memory fragment that flashed like a slideshow finally settled on the ice field in Siberia. Bucky Barnes roared and pushed him away, but he fell into the **** mouth and was smashed and swallowed by two rows of big teeth.

Yeah...Bucky is long dead.

Obviously witnessed the death of Bucky, why do those unrealistic fantasies still occur?

Even after seeing them again, there was a time in my heart that Bucky wasn't actually dead.

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

He would rather be immersed in fantasy than recall the painful memory.

I don't even want to recall Bucky, who was devoured alive and alive in order to save himself, the unspeakable heavy guilt that tormented him all the time, like a scar that would never heal.

Sam was dumbfounded after hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slowly lowered his arm.

He didn't want to get involved in this kind of complicated and troublesome relationship. If he didn't talk about it, it would be easy for both sides to fail. Besides, it was someone's private matter, and it had nothing to do with him, who helped.

After hesitating, Sam decided to stay away, lest it affect him later.

"That's the truth you want."

Bucky seemed to have relieved his burden, straightened his crooked spine again, and said calmly: "Maybe there is a big gap between what you imagined, but the truth is so dramatic, whether you can bear the result or not, the truth is always the truth. ."

"I......"

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

"No need to say anything, Steve." Bucky sighed heavily, glanced at the puppet-like Winter Soldier, and said, "I've already told you the truth, he was brainwashed by Hydra's hypnosis. , will become such a ghost, you take him back to get a good treatment."

"Then... how about you?" Steve asked, head down, afraid to look Bucky in the eyes because it would make him feel ashamed.

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

Bucky pointed to himself and smiled freely: "When this matter is completely resolved, I will choose a place to live in seclusion and never get involved in any disputes, and be a leisurely farmer."

"Are you... blaming me?"

Steve clenched his fists, full of remorse: "If it's because of what happened just now, I can apologize to you!"

"Don't apologize to me, really."

Bucky sighed faintly, patted Steve on the shoulder, and said, "I've never blamed anyone, but as you said, clones are not the real Bucky, so I can't go back to the past with you. "

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

"He's different from me, Steve." Bucky said meaningfully: "I knew my identity from the beginning, but he's different, he doesn't know the truth of everything, do you understand what I mean? ?"

"You mean..." Steve shuddered, a look 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 the memory that belongs to Bucky is awakened, he will Can become a real Bucky."

"!!!"

Steve's pupils dilated slightly, startled by this bold proposal.

"Remember what I told you?"

Bucky smiled slightly, patted Steve on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "A person with the same memory, the same past experience, the same personality and appearance, the same DNA genetic sequence, as long as you think so, then he is the real one. Bucky Barnes."

"Real... Bucky?"

Steve has to admit that he was really moved when he heard the proposal.

Maybe it was to make up for the guilt he had once felt, or maybe it was a wish for the resurrection of his best friend. This proposal was like the devil's bewitchment. It knocked open his hard heart in an instant, and the shocked heart was beating violently, even with breathing. All in a hurry.

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

"But......"

Steve's pupils were wide open, and he fell into the quagmire of choices deep inside.

"Bucky is still there, just reappeared in another form." Bucky decided to release his last big move, saying: "If you don't even accept him, then he really can only stay in the abyss forever. It has become a weapon in the hands of others."

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

From the moment of his birth, Bucky the Winter Soldier is the weapon in the hands of Hydra. If even Captain America does not accept him, then who else can accept him?

The best result I can think of is nothing more than becoming a killing weapon in the hands of others.

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

"The choice... is in your hands."

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

"In the future... can I see you again?" Steve didn't answer directly, but asked with his eyes down.

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

Bucky was stunned for a moment, then showed a bold smile, hugged Steve tightly, and whispered in his ear: "No matter what happens, I'm your best friend, as long as you're in trouble... .. I will definitely help you."

Steve was silent for a moment, then hugged Bucky tightly.

After the two embraced, they slowly parted.

Bucky glanced at them one last time and said, "It's time for me to go, he'll leave it to you."

"Your business...I can help."

Steve clenched his fists and said solemnly, "As you said, we are best friends."

"No need, Steve."

Bucky smiled and shook his head and refused, saying: "You still have more important things to do, besides, it's already the greatest help for you to help me take him away, and the rest... I'll leave it to you. We figured it out ourselves."

Steve moved his mouth weakly, lowered his head in frustration, and said bitterly, "You are right, I have more important things."

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

...

The night is long, and the moonlight is hazy.

A special plane cut through the night sky and secretly landed 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, with an inexplicable feeling of foreboding deep inside.

The bustling city is like a lurking monster, opening its **** mouth, quietly waiting for him to jump in.

There was a fine light rain in the sky, the biting coolness along the skin, eroding the bones little by little, the faint hazy mist rose, brewing a disturbing atmosphere.

"You're here at last, Hive."

Suddenly, a woman with a black suitcase appeared in the rain.

"Peggy Carter..."

Honeycomb narrowed his eyes and sneered: "As expected, you were right, you deliberately lured me here."

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 still has to bite the bullet.

But this happened to be Peggy's genius. She used the obelisk as a bait, and after cutting off most of Hydra's power, she forced the hive to come over and **** the obelisk herself.

Upright and bright Yang Conspiracy, I am not afraid that you will not come.