Marvel’s Disassembler

It's nice to be young, even if Dr. Erskine doesn't say it, Xia Zhiye knows it.

But Xia Zhiye really wants to know, what is the relationship between the two sentences your old man said?

Look at this Dr. Erskine again, he is drunk, his eyes are hazy, he is swaying, and his expression is lost...

what's going on? middle age crisis?

Xia Zhiye poured him a glass of water: "What's wrong? Dumped by the boyfriend you just made?"

Xia Zhiye didn't know when he and Dr. Erskine became like this.

It's not that I disrespect Dr. Erskine. In fact, this old man is very good, a learned and respectable elder.

But it's also a bit out of line. I like to joke around when I have nothing to do, and I take the summer night to the ditch when I go back and forth.

"Well, it's all Dr. Erskine's fault, it's not Tokiomi's fault!"

Xia Zhiye was so sure in his heart.

"...Xia, do you think the super soldier program really should exist?"

Dr. Erskine didn't seem to be joking tonight. He looked at Xia Zhiye with seriousness in his drunk eyes.

Xia Zhiye was taken aback: "Why do you ask that?"

"I have no idea……"

Dr. Erskine shook his head: "I don't even know what I'm thinking... This question, all of a sudden, has grown in my heart, you know? It's like a nail! Suddenly It came out and tried to deny my first half of my life, and even my whole life."

"Super soldier serum, I did everything I could to try to make it a reality."

Dr. Erskine held out a finger: "And now, all the theories are almost perfect. There is only one last thing left, a suitable person! However, I have doubts about myself, yes Isn't it funny?"

Xia Zhiye didn't find it funny, he just wanted to say... There is no such plot in the movie!

Uncle Erskine, what the hell is going on with your old man?

Of course, internal complaints are a matter of complaints, and Xia Zhiye can understand Dr. Erskine's thoughts.

What will happen when the super soldier serum becomes a reality?

If the doctor can live to the end, how incredible will the super soldier serum evolve in the end?

In the words of fantasy novels, it can almost be called everyone is like a dragon!

Just thinking of the world where my brother and you are everywhere... Xia Zhiye shivered inexplicably.

The subsequent association is... Dr. Erskine is not worried about his brother, right?

Shaking his head, as an otaku, Xia Zhiye felt that it was his job to be cranky. But thinking about it now doesn't make any sense to Dr. Erskine.

Just as he was about to say something, the doctor had already stood up: "It doesn't matter, I can do it! Really..."

Dr. Erskine smiled at Xia Zhiye, with a kind of relief that Xia Zhiye could not understand in his eyes: "Do what you should do, since the world is a hell now, then There is no need to fear to create one of the most powerful demons to overthrow this hell. Even in the future world, with countless demons clamoring, no one will be harmed."

Then he looked at Xia Zhiye: "If it were you...how good would it be. But fortunately, we still have a choice...I hope that what I shape is not a devil. I don't want...to let the world sink. "

After saying these words, Dr. Erskine patted Xia Zhiye on the shoulder and left his room.

Xia Zhiye stood in the room for a while, and always felt that Dr. Erskine's mental state did not seem to be particularly stable...

"Those who have heard of prenatal depression... Could it be that the birth of scientific research results is no different from the birth of a child by a woman? There will be depression as well?"

scratched his head,

Thinking of Dr. Erskine's analogy, he was silent again.

He understood Dr. Erskine's panic, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, this is Dr. Erskine's own knot.

Although as a scientist, he has his own business.

But he is also very clear about what he is doing, what will it bring to the world?

The short-term is hope, the long-term... may not turn into despair!

The door of the room was knocked again at this time. Xia Zhiye felt that he seemed to be very busy tonight. Why is everyone going to come over and talk to him?

As a result, when I opened the door, Xia Zhiye almost ran away...

Agent Carter!

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?" Agent Carter couldn't understand Xia Zhiye's pale face.

Xia Zhiye couldn't say, "I was scared by you", so he could only talk nonsense: "I have a little hypoglycemia recently."

"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Agent Carter glanced at the sturdy summer night blocking the door.

Xia Zhiye had no choice but to step aside and let Agent Carter come in.

Although Xia Zhiye thought about contacting Agent Carter before and asking for follow-up information from Lindsay.

But when Agent Carter really came to the door, Xia Zhiye always felt that "trouble" was written on the other side's beautiful face!

It even flashed a dangerous red light!

And at this moment, Xia Zhiye suddenly felt that why his golden finger must be a decomposition machine?

Why not a hazard alert?

When danger and trouble are approaching, it would be great to run away by yourself!

"Oh, Xia, your room is so messy, and... why is there a smell of alcohol? Did you drink?"

Agent Carter stared at Summer Night.

Xia Zhiye waved his hand and tried to explain that this was an old man who was in a midlife crisis and brought alcohol residue.

But before Xia Zhiye said this, he heard Agent Carter say a little unhappy: "Why didn't you call me for a drink?"

"I'll call you next time I drink!"

The corner of Xia Zhiye's mouth twitched, and then he said, "It's quite messy, that, just sit down."

"Sit... all right."

Agent Carter sat in the corner of Xia Ye's bed and looked at Xia Ye.

Xia Zhiye also looked at Agent Carter with big eyes and small eyes.

Agent Carter was depressed: "Why do you always feel that every time you come to see you, you are very unwelcome to me?"

"You think too much!"

Xia Zhi Ye hurriedly shook his head, where is it very unwelcome, it is very, very unwelcome! ! !

"The interrogation on Lindsay's side has already come to a conclusion." Agent Carter rolled his eyes at Xia Zhiye and said again: "The harvest is remarkable."

"True or false?" Xia Zhiye was surprised: "So fast?"

"Thanks to the new way of interrogation you taught Howard."

Agent Carter looked dangerously at Xia Zhiye.

Xia Zhiye coughed: "So what?"

"So...tell you the bad news! Your telegram has already been sent. It can't be intercepted at all now, and your name is probably on Schmidt's desk now."