Although Xia Zhiye had lamented the bullshit of life more than once, he never imagined that life could be so bullshit to this extent!
He wanted to leave the front line, mainly because he didn't want to fight.
What kind of war are you fighting for? Why don't you just stay at home and go to other people's world to fight for your life and death? Is it worth it
Colonel Phillips' relationship with him and his attitude gave him hope that he could survive to the end... What was the result
The front line was gone, but he would soon have to protect Dr. Erskine!
This is the culprit who created Captain America and even the Red Skull.
Then he could already imagine what would happen to him... He might witness the birth of Captain America next, and there was a great possibility that he would be involved in the feud between Captain America and Hydra.
So... now, he is no longer hiding in front of ordinary opponents like World War II. Next, he is going to hide under the noses of chaotic cores and high-powered opponents
If you can survive, you win! Young man! You really have some ideas!
Xia Zhiye was depressed all the way, so depressed that he could hardly eat. At the worst, he only ate three servings of military canned food before he couldn't eat any more.
Agent Carter often looked at his leftover food, then at the empty box in front of Xia Zhiye, and expressed his sincere admiration for Xia Zhiye's appetite.
Because of Xia Zhiye's loss, the two didn't have much communication along the way.
However, Agent Carter was kindhearted and always comforted Xia Zhiye: "Don't worry, even if you are in the rear, you still have a chance to fight. Your skills will not be buried. Your name will surely scare your opponents! In the end, we can all realize that ultimate dream... world peace!"
Girl, if you don’t mention world peace, we can still be friends! ! ! ! !
Also, you've completely missed the point of the problem... I'm not f*cking frustrated because I have no place to flex my muscles, but because I have too many places to flex my muscles!
I don't even want anyone to know my name, so who the hell cares if they're scared or not
"By the way... where is the person I want to protect now?"
Xia Zhiye was complaining madly in his heart, but the words that came out of his mouth were these.
"New York."
“…You plan to drive all the way from here to New York?” Xia Zhiye was shocked, but on second thought this seemed like a good idea.
He hid on the road, and when he arrived, the doctor had been beaten to death. How great!
"Of course not, we're going to catch a plane."
Agent Carter smiled.
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The plane landed in the afternoon of the next day, and the journey was not particularly bad.
After all, there is a beautiful woman next to me. Even though her face is a little square, she is still pretty.
Xia Zhiye also accepted his fate. Since it could not be changed, he might as well go with the flow.
Agent Carter also gave Xia Zhiye a brief explanation of the general situation on the way.
The first is Dr. Abraham Erskine, whom Xia Zhiye is going to protect next. He is an expert in genetics.
Moreover, with this person as the core, they will set up a strategic scientific reserve department with the goal of creating a true super soldier.
Even if this doctor's serum research is successful, it will be proven to be effective.
Then, it is possible to start building an army composed of super soldiers.
Colonel Phillips also made great contributions in this matter. The old man will have to come back in the next few days to prepare for this work.
And Xia Zhiye... with his understanding of Marvel, he knew very well what this so-called Strategic Scientific Reserve Department was. In fact, Xia Zhiye preferred to call this department SSR!
Strategic Scientific Corps, SSR is the English abbreviation.
This organization is also the predecessor of the famous S.H.I.E.L.D....
Although, it is just a small prototype at present.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Zhiye finally met Dr. Abraham Erskine.
This is a very amiable middle-aged man with a gentle expression on his face. The glasses hanging on his nose further highlight his elegance.
"I've heard about you."
In the room, Dr. Erskine looked at Xia Zhiye and said with a smile, "A sharpshooter on the battlefield. I heard that in a previous sneak attack, you killed at least thirty enemies by yourself. And you used an M1 Garand rifle to kill a sniper of the enemy. And in the subsequent infiltration and decapitation operation, you directly killed the enemy commander. With such military achievements, if it weren't for Colonel Phillips, you would have already made a name for yourself."
Xia Zhiye didn’t know what to say, humble
It seems that humility is not a virtue in their eyes.
Saying this is just a small matter? That would be too arrogant...
So, it is really difficult to respond when someone compliments me. It is not easy to make a joke, it is so embarrassing.
In the end, Xia Zhiye could only give a shy smile.
"Haha." Dr. Erskine said with a smile, "You are still a child. No wonder Colonel Phillips is so worried about you. But I will still trouble you in the next few days."
Xia Zhiye had no choice but to nod. What else could he say? Tell him that he couldn't count on me and that he was just here to hang out
That's obviously impossible!
The awkward conversation soon became unsuccessful. As a scientist, Dr. Erskine was obviously not good at speaking. Xia Zhiye was also not good at it. His current career seemed to be a soldier. His career was more promising earlier... a nerd!
However, whether it is a soldier or a otaku, it is obvious that neither of them has the ability to be tactful in verbal battles.
"Well, feel free to do whatever you want. I still have some work to do. You can do whatever you want, just don't disturb me."
Dr. Erskine stood up. There was a table in the room with various documents on it. It was obvious that the doctor worked in his room.
He ran to the table and wrote furiously, but Xia Zhiye didn't know what to do.
I haven't arranged the bags yet, and I don't know where to stay...
Dr. Erskine obviously didn't have the nerve for this and didn't make any arrangements for him, so he could only sit on the sofa awkwardly.
At this moment, Xia Zhiye missed his mobile phone and the mini games on it very much.
With nothing else to do, I looked around the room.
The room was not very big, and the bed was a bit messy. There were all kinds of papers on the floor, with various texts recorded on them.
There was a bookshelf next to it, and Xia Zhiye picked up a book at random, but...
Do you want to know if you can decompose genetics books
"Hmm! Eh???"
Summer night is full of confusion! (To be continued)