I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

With tears in his eyes, Steve suppressed his emotions and began to sweep the weeds and dust from the grave.

Kyle can't feel sadness. After so many wars, and his body becoming a god, the fragile sensibility of human beings has been weakened, and only the extremely tenacious human rationality remains strong.

However, he still drew from the card space, and took out a bouquet of flowers that was still full of vitality, as well as a few bottles of top-quality spirits from the old era.

"I remember when I was drinking with you before, when I was caught by Carter, I would reprimand you."

"Where, I seldom drink, mainly because you insist on me to accompany you."

"It was agreed to kill the Red Skull and go back to drink at the banquet together, but I still missed the appointment."

"It's not your fault, really."

Kyle and Steve sat in front of Peggy's grave, chatting about the past of World War II, and picked up the bottle and poured spirits into their mouths.

The spicy wine wets the collar, and the irritating eyes are red, revealing the true feelings.

"Peggy she likes you!" Steve suddenly said loudly, drinking a little drunk.

Kyle's heart trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, and could only say softly, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Steve laughed, lying back on the grass, gurgling down his drink.

"you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

"Sure?"

"Sure, I seem to be drunk..."

sunset.

In front of the cemetery, the two young men drank strong wine and talked about the past that no one could understand.

After the members of the Carter family mourned silently, they began to leave the cemetery and return home, not daring to talk to Kyle and Steve.

Halfway there, Ellie's father suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, is the man who killed Aunt Peggy the one just now?"

Another older family member nodded, "It's possible, otherwise how could it not have been made public at the beginning."

"Father, uncle. What are you talking about?" Ellie, who was suffering from occupational diseases, approached and asked curiously like a baby.

"About your Grandma Peggy." Ellie's father shook his head and said, "Your Grandma Peggy resigned from the army at a young age. How could she die of illness? Back then, there was an ugly family secret that was unknown , only the older generation in the Carter family know.”

"Grandma Peggy, didn't she die of illness?" Ellie almost exclaimed.

"Of course not. It's not so much that she's sick, it's better to say that she damaged her body because of a certain man..."

Ellie's father stopped in the middle of speaking, unwilling to say more.

"For a man?" Ellie whispered, feeling like she had accidentally uncovered a family secret.

The sun sets, and night falls in the cemetery.

Kyle opened his eyes and used his divine power to dissolve all the remaining alcohol in his body.

"It's time to go back." He patted Steve who was lying on his side.

"I just came to the first place, and there is the second." Steve shook his head, and gradually stood up soberly.

"Then go to the second place." Kyle supported him with one hand, and the two walked out of the dark cemetery.

after a little while.

The two motorcycles roared, the bright lights pierced the darkness, and they rushed side by side to the highway extending towards the city.

Chapter 259 The Return of the Hero

New York Central Plaza, War Heroes Memorial.

In front of the museum, two stone statues of young men in combat uniforms stood, one holding a sword and the other holding a shield, with their backs to each other, and their majestic eyes shot forward.

After nightfall, the lights fall on the top of the statue, like a circle of sacred crowns.

The musical fountain is located at the foot of the sculpture. Under the music of modern wars, the clear water is thrown rhythmically, and the performance sets off the exciting and passionate momentum.

Many office workers, or foreign tourists, brought their families, young and old, to gather around the statue in twos and threes, stopping to look up.

Two tall young men, a little sneaky, lowered their peaked caps.

They carefully avoided the crowd in front of the gate and followed the steady flow of people into the memorial hall.

"Come and see the war memorial that promotes my memory...Why should I do such a boring thing?"

Caught in the crowd, Kyle felt bored for no reason. He glanced at Steve, who was in high spirits, and could only sigh helplessly, and walked into the museum with him.

Hallway of the memorial.

There are built-in screens on the walls on both sides, and the World War II propaganda film is continuously shown. The young man with a sword in a black suit and the young man with a shield in dark blue leggings are the protagonists, leading the soldiers and charging forward. domination battle.

This place is not for me...

Kyle lowered the brim of his hat, afraid of being recognized by someone.

Watching my promotional video like this, I always feel a kind of inexplicable shame.

Steve watched it with gusto, and was even more taken aback by the modern color video, his eyes constantly showing the splendor of accepting new things.

In front of a corner of the exhibition hall, there are lively crowds of tourists, and the video shows a photo of a short young man, accompanied by a voice-over explanation in Zhengyuanqiang:

'Steve Rogers.Before the serum injection, he weighed 95 pounds and was five feet four inches tall. He failed to enlist in the army due to poor health many times.Post serum, 240 lbs, 2'[-]"

"Kyle, you're talking about me over there." Steve smiled and said in a low voice to Kyle.

Kyle nodded, and the voice continued to float over there: "Steve Rogers was selected to participate in an unprecedented project during World War II. He became the world's first super soldier and rescued thousands of soldiers and prisoners in his first operation. , is Captain America who represents the justice of the country! The legendary hero who dismantled the Hydra organization and saved the world!"

Steve's eyes brightened slightly, he patted Kyle's shoulder lightly, and said proudly like a child, "How about it, I'm good."

"Excellent." Kyle didn't want to hit his old friend, so he had to give him a thumbs up.

Steve smiled, the previous sadness disappeared, and his fists were quietly clenched.

This at least made him understand that although this road is lonely and difficult, as long as the world recognizes it as a heroic act, everything is worth it.

The two continued to go deeper into the hall.Arrive at another huge exhibition hall, where both photos and videos are based on darkness, and there is also a model pendant of a one-handed sword.

Tourists gathered here were almost full.