Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Chapter 142 Lost Memories



Chapter 142 Lost Memories

The morning light came in from the broken window on the high place, gradually dispelling the darkness in the factory. Feeling the halo on his face, Bruce slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously stroked the swollen and sore corners of his mouth and cracked browbones before going to bed. , has healed without accident, and the pain has long since disappeared, leaving only dried blood stains on the skin.

Throwing off the thin quilt on his body and turning his head to look, Bucky was indeed sitting against the wall and resting with his eyes closed, but beside him was a rusty short stick that he found from nowhere, which was the same as the five The resting habits of the Winter Soldier are similar, unable to fully relax and having to keep their weapons close by.

However, the tacit understanding between the two seems to be preserved. Just as Bruce looked, Bucky's eyelids moved, and then he woke up, noticing Bruce's gaze, but he just turned his head and looked at Bruce indifferently. However, he was a little surprised that the wound on Bruce's face healed so quickly.

"Oh." When Bruce saw this, he just smiled softly, then dragged out a large cardboard box that had been placed under the bed before, took out the unopened clothes and pants from it, and handed it to Bucky, "Suddenly saw I'm really not used to your appearance. Put these on, your clothes are too dirty to wear."

Bucky looked at Bruce's movements, frowned and hesitated for a while, but finally took the clothes and pants given by Bruce, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said, "You seem to know what happened to me before."

Bruce changed his clothes quickly in front of Bucky without any hesitation. When he heard him ask this, he turned his head and looked, but saw a silent figure holding his clothes. He thought for a while and said calmly: "I know, I know Everything about you, from childhood to adulthood, but that was before you joined the army and left, if you want to hear, I will tell you slowly."

Bucky heard the words and looked at Bruce, it seemed that some thoughts in his brain were still affecting him, his eyes struggled a little, but this struggle almost passed by, he did not recall those past memories, but some fragments But it completely coincided with what Bruce said, including the existence of the thin young man in his memory.

No one wants to lose their past and live like a machine. In the past, he was brainwashed and manipulated. These memories have no meaning to him, but it is different now. At least now, Bruce broke the shackles that imprisoned his dusty memories. Finally, he has a sense of self-consciousness, although it is still very weak.

After thinking for a while, Bucky stood up slowly, carrying his underwear and walking towards another factory building, while Bruce was stunned for a moment when he saw his movements, and finally he could only comfort himself: "Okay, just take your time." Now, the relationship is really not close.”

Bruce had stored drinking water and food in the factory before. After the two washed up and dealt with it briefly, Bruce took Bucky out of the abandoned factory, found a motel nearby that looked clean, and took Bucky stuffed in.

"Why are you here?" Bucky looked warily at Bruce and the blade in his hand.

Bruce didn't speak, just swaggered at the toiletries he bought from the supermarket next door, and then stuffed them all to Bucky, half an hour later.

Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the "stranger" who looked handsome and handsome after shaving his beard and cutting his hair short, Bucky always felt very awkward. Touching his blue chin and short wet hair, he couldn't help thinking Ask: Is this still me?

Bruce was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, and stood behind Bucky and said, "You were probably like this before, are you still used to it?"

Bucky naturally shook his head subconsciously. Seeing this, Bruce patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Then work hard to get used to it. From today onwards, you will change your identity and start a new life. Mr. Barnes is right. , I just saw someone selling plums downstairs, are you going to buy them?"

Bucky frowned, not understanding Bruce's meaning, subconsciously wanted to continue shaking his head, but Bruce suddenly said: "Forget it, let's go shopping together, it's over anyway, get dressed!"

10 minutes later
Bucky was standing on the side of the road with a bag of plums in his gloves, and he was holding another in his left hand. After a long while, he looked at the red plums that Bruce forcefully stuffed into his hands, wondering if he should eat them Better put it back in your pocket.

After a while, Bruce drove the rented car and parked beside the dazed Bucky, poked his head out to beckon him to get in the car, Bucky opened his mouth, put the plum back in his pocket at last, and sat obediently in the passenger seat superior.

Of course, only he knew about Bruce's bad taste. After teasing Bucky, he didn't show any signs of losing his temper. Knowing that he had really stabilized, he drove slowly in the direction of Brooklyn.

After so many years of changes, the Brooklyn area has naturally changed a lot compared to around 1940. Bruce doesn't expect to take Bucky for a walk to remind him of all the past, but it's better than nothing, in the past The place where I grew up, more or less, will touch my heart a little bit.

"This watch shop has a history of more than 80 years. When you were a child, you liked to come to this shop to look at your favorite vertical clocks. Do you have any impression?"

In Bruce's statement, Bucky looked at the quaint and exquisite watch shop on the side of the street. After a while, he shook his head without thinking of anything, but Bruce was not discouraged, and he still searched the street peacefully. The big storefronts and buildings, slowly speaking to Bucky.

The afternoon sun laid a soft golden carpet on the streets of Brooklyn, and those soft lights also caught Bucky's eyes. The mailbox has become evidence that he lived here in the past.

"This is your former home, and your real home." Bruce's voice seemed to echo repeatedly in his ears, causing Bucky to lose his mind for a moment. He didn't realize them until the car stopped and the door opened. Already in front of a museum.

However, after getting out of the car, Bucky seemed unusually quiet, as if he was still reminiscing about everything he had just seen, reminiscing about the strangeness but also an indescribable sense of familiarity, instead he wondered why Bruce brought him here. Don't really care anymore.

Lowering his hat, he walked into the museum with Bruce. He looked around, only to notice that it seemed to be a World War II memorial, but although it was quite large, there were very few materials in it, which seemed a bit strange, and Bruce didn't have many Said, just took him through the vestibule and came to the core area of ​​this museum.

Bucky looked up in some puzzlement, but saw a figure in a tight-fitting blue uniform holding a five-pointed star shield on the large display screen. He looked up and looked forward with a focused and serious expression, revealing a wave of Upright, burly figure gives people a feeling of peace of mind.

"this is"

Bruce saw Bucky stunned in place, and slowly said: "This is Steve, Captain America, Steve Rogers."

(End of this chapter)


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