Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Chapter 141 I Will Be With You Until The End

There are still some fragmented pictures, just like the ones he would dream of every night he spent in these decades, most of them are about ice and snow, steel bases, a series of scenes that are almost carved in his soul The blunt Russian words, and the almost endless task, although, he can't remember the specific content of the task he has done.

Because of being brainwashed many times, he has never been able to piece together the pictures in his mind into a coherent image, and after each brainwashing, these broken freeze-frame pictures will become more, perhaps, one day, he will be sore Baikong's brain will be filled with these fragmentary memories that make him unable to make a clue, so that he will never be able to dream of those images again.

In the darkness, the fragmentary pictures disappeared, and consciousness seemed to gradually return to his body. He seemed to have been asleep for a long time, just like every time he was awakened from the frozen cabin, but this time his body was not so stiff. I tried to move my fingers, but there was no obstacle at all.

Trying to recall it, under the stinging pain in his brain, he seemed to be back on the freighter, and retreated all the way to the harbor under the order. The man who could stretch out steel claws from his fingers, the commander, fell into a coma.
"Phew!" He sat up suddenly, but the surroundings were pitch black. After getting used to it, he still couldn't see anything clearly. At this moment, he felt some cold liquid flowing into his body along the blood vessels, and he groped for it. , Pulled out the needle in the hand.

Clenching his fists, he felt that his physical condition seemed to be pretty good, so he got out of bed silently, and started to walk around in the dark barefoot. He had to figure out where this place was before continuing to complete the mission. The commander hadn't reached the destination safely yet. Under the attack of those two men, without his own defense, the commander had almost no chance of surviving.

"you're awake."

Some hoarse and deep voices sounded from the corner. In an instant, he subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, but ignored the fact that he no longer had any weapons on him.

"Your mission has failed, that coward has been thrown into the sea by my people to feed the fish, and the American Hydra will not survive for long, you are free."

The hoarse voice continued, but these words did not affect him at all. He only had the task in his mind: find the commander, escort him back to the United States, the mission is successful, or find the commander's body, and then bring the body back to the base to report , the mission failed, he only cares about this.

"Where is the commander?" He asked indifferently, moved the mechanical arm, and walked towards the person who made the sound.

"he died."

"Where is his body?" The distance between the two people was very close, and he could already clearly hear the breathing of the other person, standing still in front of him.

"You can't find it anymore, he is sinking in the sea now." The hoarse voice remained calm and replied without any fluctuations.

"Then you can go to hell!" The mechanical sound sounded, he swung his arms round, and slammed down on the sound. The sound of breaking the air exploded in the narrow space, and it was almost impossible for any ordinary person to avoid it. This is a blow that must be hit, and under this blow, even a professional boxer who is more resistant to blows can only drink his hatred on the spot.

The sound of metal colliding violently sounded, but it was his mechanical fist that hit the wall of the factory. After retracting the mechanical arm, a huge dent appeared in the darkness where he hit, and another person was in his Dodge while punching?
"Bucky."

The voice changed its position, and suddenly called softly, and this sound also made his searching actions stagnate. It was a picture that had never appeared in his mind, like an old old photo. , he could vaguely see a house, the wide road outside the yard, and a young man standing on the road waving, but it was too blurry, so that even if he was disturbed, it was only for a moment.

"Who is Bucky?" He asked subconsciously, but his brain was instantly controlled to death by the task order, and he threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and continued to rush towards the source of the sound.

"James Buchanan Barnes, was born in Shelbyville, Indiana, and later settled in Brooklyn, New York with his parents. Your father was a member of the No.30 Seventh Division of the U.S. Army."

The hoarse voice suddenly started an introduction, as if explaining to him the question of "Who is Bucky", and as if reminding him of something, but he seemed to feel something was wrong, punched forward hard and said coldly : "Stop reading!"

The hoarse voice ignored his irritability, and just continued to describe those unfamiliar descriptions to the following, which obviously had nothing to do with him, but disturbed him, especially when he repeatedly mentioned a name.

"I told you to stop talking!!!"

Like a wild beast, he uses his mechanical arm to blast away everything he can reach. Although the commands in his mind still have a strong control effect on him, the person who can trigger the commands at this moment is not here. He seems to have lost his mind. Like the master who had controlled him for decades, a trace of panic slowly appeared in his heart, and he could only listen to the narration of that hoarse voice in the dark.

"Who's Steve? Who's Bucky?! You know me? You know me?!"

The steel door in his brain, which has been closed for 70 years and has never been loosened, seems to have opened a gap. Through this rusty gap, he looks inside like a man dying of thirst. Go, but can't see anything, the more eager you are, the more you can't find the answer you want.

The old prison that locked the memory tightly, under the annihilation of the organization, the failure of the mission, and the reminder of being caught off guard, finally gradually collapsed in front of a name. He only felt that his brain was about to explode, and the unspeakable pain made him completely lose his mind.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!!" This punch blasted out all the strength in his body, and finally hit the face of the opposite person, and the tormenting voice stopped abruptly.

As if he had found a vent, he rushed over and saw a figure faintly in the dark environment, but he couldn't see it clearly, but he seemed to be able to clearly feel the pathetic gaze he was staring at him, as well as his innermost feelings. The same painful emotion, this perception made him feel panic.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he easily grabbed the man's collar. He could dodge it, but the man didn't move, and he just grabbed it.

Without any suspense, the mechanical arm slammed down, and the steel fist slammed firmly on the side of the man's face. Hot blood splashed out, the brow bone broke under this heavy blow, and the bloody breath permeated here. But that person still didn't move at all.

"You can fight back, you can avoid it, why don't you fight back!" Another punch was slammed down, and the man grunted, then turned his head and continued to stare at him. He couldn't see it, but he felt it clearly. arrive.

The sadness surrounding him made him almost collapse, and he subconsciously punched, and then punched the opponent's face and body as if to vent, finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and raised the mechanical arm in a collapsed manner. , but did not hit the opponent heavily, but hit the ground beside that person.

After the roar, everything seemed to be silent, only the sound of painful panting, and the slight sound of cold sweat dripping from his head on the ground.

For a long time, in the darkness, a bloody hand slowly rose up, and patted his shoulder weakly. In those messy memories, there seemed to be someone who patted his shoulder like this once. .

I don't know if it was the words he said or the words the other party had promised, the autumn in my memory, the sentence that blurted out in that sad season, overlapped with the weak but firm voice at this moment.

"I will not fight back, and I will never...will fight you, because I will be with you until the end, Bucky"

(End of this chapter)