The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Yan Zhiyu came to save him, he might be able to get out of this broken bed soon, no longer need to be strangled by the iron ring, and he can punch the Red Skull's head hard, just like he has been for a long time The same thing I wanted to do before.

But now, Steve would rather Yan Zhiyu not come.

It was clearly a white and clean robe, but Steve could smell a strong smell of blood from it. He seemed to be walking out of a pile of corpses, leaving scarlet footprints step by step.

He shouldn't be here.

He doesn't like killing people.

He is a kind to somewhat weak boy.

Steve's brain was screaming crazily, but his boy raised his hand, and the flying sword lingering around him pierced through the fragile researchers in an instant. There was no expression on his face, and his footsteps did not stop.

He was like an emotionless killing machine, walking towards Steve step by step.

Steve felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and he had a feeling that the boy he knew was gone and would never come back.

Dr. Zola's expression twisted. Just as he was about to say something, a flying sword poked at his display screen, and Dr. Zola's image flickered a few times before disappearing.

The huge research room was quiet, and Superman hurriedly ran out with several frightened researchers in his arms, then knocked them unconscious and threw them into a corner, hoping to save their lives.

Steve watched Yan Zhiyu walk in front of him, but Yan Zhiyu didn't release him immediately, he looked down at him as if he was thinking about something.

Steve felt Yan Zhiyu's eyes wandering over his body, and after a while, Yan Zhiyu's hand gently pressed Steve's forehead, which was cold, just like this person.

Superman, who was watching from the sidelines, was tense all the time. He was not sure whether Yan Zhiyu was still awake. When Zhiyu acted, the murderous aura that had been lingering around Yan Zhiyu suddenly dissipated, and his whole body softened instantly, as if the sharp sword had finally found its scabbard.

Watching Yan Zhiyu wipe off the cold sweat on Steve's forehead earnestly, Superman's tense nerves gradually relaxed inexplicably. He had a strange feeling that after Yan Zhiyu found Steve, he would never Killed.

Yan Zhiyu helped Steve untie it after he finished what he wanted to do before.

He watched Steve pull out the messy needles on his body, watched Steve rubbed his red neck and coughed lightly, watched Steve look at him with strange eyes, and watched Steve take a step back silently. He distanced himself.

Yan Zhiyu moved his fingers hanging by his side, but he didn't do anything, he just looked into Steve's eyes and said in a flat voice, "I'm here."

Steve regretted taking that step back, he shouldn't have done this, Yan Zhiyu came to save him, and they were lovers, he loved this person.

He should believe him, he should apologize to Yan Zhiyu for that step, but he looked into Yan Zhiyu's eyes but couldn't say anything, he didn't even know how to approach him.

Yan Zhiyu glanced at the distance between the two, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he spoke first, "It's time to go."

"Red Skull..." Steve wanted to say, 'May I give you a hug?' but he didn't say it, and the hand he stretched out to Yan Zhiyu stopped in mid-air and then retracted.

Yan Zhiyu watched Steve's movements completely. He opened his mouth and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe. He raised his hand unnaturally to touch his neck. There was no iron ring hanging there, and he still felt more and more difficult to breathe.

The self-service system hid in the small black room and peeked out, and couldn't help scolding mmp when it saw this scene.

Yan Zhiyu and Steve looked at each other for a moment, then turned slightly to signal Steve to handle the Red Skull by himself.

Steve pursed his lips, straightened his back, and walked past Yan Zhiyu without squinting.

The moment he passed by, Steve opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He could only walk to the freezer without stopping, and drag the Red Skull out to wake him up.

Steve knew that he had completely disappointed Yan Zhiyu.

He could feel Yan Zhiyu's gaze on him, and he should turn around and give him a hug.

He was thinking about how to apologize to Yan Zhiyu in the head of the newly awakened Red Skull. Suddenly, a flying sword brushed his arm and pierced through the head of the Red Skull, and flew back through the freezing chamber in a circle. by its owner's side.

"Yan!" Steve looked at Yan Zhiyu in confusion.

Yan Zhiyu took a deep look at him, leaned forward slightly and quickly dodged in front of Steve, grabbed Steve's wrist, raised his sword, and dragged Steve out with some difficulty.

Superman didn't know why to follow, Steve didn't struggle, he was dragged by Yan Zhiyu and flew across the corridor full of corpses, the smell of blood stimulated his nasal cavity, making him frown uncomfortably.

Yan Zhiyu seemed a little anxious. He flew faster and faster, and Superman who was following him heard a slight noise from the laboratory they left.

'The main warehouse has been destroyed, the self-destruct system has been activated, and the countdown starts from 10...9...'

"I'll do it." Superman held out his hand to Yan Zhiyu, "I'll lead the captain to fly."

Yan Zhiyu handed Steve to Superman without any hesitation. There were only a few seconds left in the countdown, and Superman didn't have time to think about it, and quickly flew out of the hole they punched with Steve with him.

Turning around, he didn't see Yan Zhiyu who was supposed to be behind them.

Yan Zhiyu rushed to the location marked by the self-service system in the last few seconds of the countdown.

Inside a cryo chamber lies a man with metal arms, the Winter Soldier.

That's what the self-service system said, he was Steve's best friend for life, he was Steve's memory of that era, he was a very important person to Steve.

So Yan Zhiyu came.

He leaned against the freezer at the last second to let the self-service system open the shield.

At the same time that Superman took Steve out of the underground laboratory, a huge explosion filled Yan Zhiyu's eardrums, and he saw a line of words projected in his mind by the self-service system.

"Captain America Steve Rogers escaped, mission accomplished."

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Steve and Superman sat outside the abandoned factory, waiting for Yan Zhiyu to come up.

Superman had just seen Yan Zhiyu's strength, and he didn't think that a person with this ability would die in an explosion.

When the black smoke rose, Steve was in a trance for a moment. During the Raccoon City crisis, how the nuclear bomb that exploded swallowed Yan Zhiyu in his mind.

After the explosion subsided, Steve walked towards the ruins without saying a word. A large pit was blown out on the ground, which was full of stones, and the original appearance could not be seen.

Steve frowned, and he quickly turned over and jumped down, using the terrain to roll around to stabilize his figure, he looked around the ruins and shouted loudly, "Yan!"

As if in response to his call, a flying sword burst out of the ground, and Yan Zhiyu jumped out in some embarrassment. He patted the dust off his body and walked towards Steve.

Superman tilted his head, he seemed to see something else where Yan Zhiyu came out, but since Yan Zhiyu didn't say anything, he didn't say anything.

"Let's go." Yan Zhiyu stopped two meters away from Steve and said to him.

After Superman left Raccoon City, he bid farewell to them and flew back to Metropolis. The ten soldiers who followed Steve to search and rescue Raccoon City all died. The so-called distress signal was just a trap of Hydra, and there were no survivors at all. Raccoon The city has become a dead city.

Steve and Yan Zhiyu returned to the Avengers Building silently all the way. Yan Zhiyu rejected the little spider's dinner invitation and went straight to his bedroom to meditate and thank the guests behind closed doors.

Steve was stopped by the do-not-disturb sign hanging on the door and didn't know whether to enter or not.

Peter Parker, who put on a pointed hat to celebrate Steve's safe return, called Steve aside and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Steve shook his head, and he said tactfully, "I feel that he has become a little strange, and I don't know what attitude to use to get along with him, and I did some things that hurt his heart."

"You want to apologize?"

"I should apologize."

"Then why don't you go?"

Steve pointed to the Do Not Disturb sign, "I'm afraid of disturbing him."

Peter Parker tilted his head and thought, "Mr. Stark is going to have a meeting tonight. Did you tell him at that time?"

Yan Zhiyu meditated because he found that his mind was restless again. He wanted to meditate quietly until the next task was released, but the self-service system kept talking to him in his mind like he had taken the wrong medicine .

The self-service system is afraid that Yan Zhiyu will meditate again. It is not human and has never brought a swordsman. It does not know when Yan Zhiyu's sequelae of upgrading will pass, but it is really afraid that Yan Zhiyu will become more unfamiliar.

When Yan Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to lock him into the small dark room, the self-service system finally exploded, and it was a circle of light facing Yan Zhiyu's brain.

Yan Zhiyu frowned slightly.

"Why are you so weird!" the self-service system yelled "What the hell is wrong with you, you always tell me what's wrong with you, you're like this, I'm... I'm scared."

Those Hydra agents just now had lost their ability to resist, and some of them could only hang on their breath, but Yan Zhiyu didn't let go of any of them.

The self-service system is terrified for no reason, it doesn't want to be drained of energy anymore, it doesn't want to be used to destroy the world again.

It has been protecting Yan Zhiyu everywhere because it feels that Yan Zhiyu is the kindest host it has ever encountered. Although there are various minor problems on his body, he has a pure nature.

Now the self service system is not sure.

Yan Zhiyu listened to the words of the self-service system, he slightly lowered his head to look at his hand, pursed his lips, he wanted to say 'I haven't changed, I'm still Yan Zhiyu, never changed. '

I'm just no longer weak and emotional, I have become rational, rational to indifferent, and now I am invincible.

Isn't that good?

After the self-service system roared, it did not get an answer from Yan Zhiyu. It gradually calmed down and realized that it had lost its composure just now. It sincerely apologized to Yan Zhiyu: "That...cough sorry, I was just a little uncomfortable just now. I shouldn't..."

"It's fine, don't worry about it." Yan Zhiyu interrupted the self-service system softly.

He gave up meditating following its idea, walked out the door and sat on the sofa in the hall according to its suggestion, and chilled Peter Parker who was sitting on the sofa eating donuts.

Peter Parker looked bewildered with a donut in his mouth.

He quickly swallowed the donut in his mouth, and said quickly, "Are you okay?"

"Ah."

Peter Parker, who was thrown in the face by the icicle: ...it doesn't look very good.