The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

"It's a hard day, isn't it, do you want some water?"

Yan Zhiyu lay motionless on the bed, his eyes stared straight at the ceiling, where there was a metallic luster, and he didn't know what material it was, Yan Zhiyu was thinking whether he could get through that thing, or what was on it.

His new roommate was still chattering away, explaining himself completely in a few words.

Danny Lewis, a mutant hero in Manhattan, New York, Yan Zhiyu looked at his twelve or thirteen-year-old appearance and questioned what he said, and his collar only wrote the code name and ability'35, mutant, stealth. '

"If you can be invisible, how did you get caught?" Yan Zhiyu was helped up by Danny, leaned on him and drank a sip of water.

Danny stopped feeding water, he didn't speak, but Yan Zhiyu could feel his sadness and confusion.

"You know, a mutant is worth a lot of money, and I'm not invisible all the time." Danny seemed to be lost in memory, he was absent-mindedly feeding Yan Zhiyu with water, he didn't say any more, Yan Zhiyu had already understood what he meant.

After the Battle of New York, the people suffered heavy losses, and the gap between the rich and the poor became wider and wider. Some low-level manual workers were injured in that disaster and lost their ability to work, thus losing their only source of income.

"I've always wanted to ask, what did they do to you, why are you so miserable!" Danny rubbed his dirty sleeve against Yan Zhiyu's collar with some water on it, "You must be very powerful, and the more powerful you are, the better you will be!" Worse, I've only ever seen one thrown in before you, Wolverine you know, I've seen him dragged away before, this collar is really... restricting a lot, wait, oh my god, Are you a Facebook man?!"

"Are you making such a big move?" Yan Zhiyu looked around pointingly.

"No, there are fifty or sixty such rooms here, and there is no need for a monitor in this fully transparent cubicle."

"Oh?" Yan Zhiyu touched his ear, indicating the bug.

"Not really." Danny looked at Yan Zhiyu adoringly after finishing speaking, and said with dancing, "You are my fan, oh no, I am your idol! No, it is that I especially admire you. It’s so cool when I was…”

Danny didn't get excited for a long time, and went down again. He touched the brand on Yan Zhiyu's collar and said in disbelief, "Are they crazy? You are an Avenger! They won't even let the Avenger go?!"

Yan Zhiyu echoed casually, "Why wouldn't Hydra dare?"

Danny's eyes widened, making him look more immature and younger. He rolled his eyes to make sure that there were no guards outside, and then he leaned into Yan Zhiyu's ear and whispered, "It's the army, not Jiu..."

Yan Zhiyu quickly covered his mouth, and motioned him not to say any more, so as not to have ears on the wall.

Danny's face was flushed red by Yan Zhiyu's gaze, his soft maroon curly hair curled up disobediently, and whenever he was uncomfortable, he was used to touching the back of his head with his hands.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Yan Zhiyu's mouth, and then his expression changed and he stretched out his hand to signal Danny not to move. He coughed weakly twice and touched his collar.

He suddenly thought of a question, his particularity. Danny said there was no bug in this room, so would he have one? He was unconscious for a while after being electrocuted, and he didn't know what happened during that time.

Facts proved that his worry was right. A few heavily armed soldiers rushed in, ignoring Danny's struggle and took him away. The researcher in the white coat glanced contemptuously and pressed the button in his hand.

The strong electric current directly made Yan Zhiyu kneel down and lost his ability to resist, he could only curl up his body weakly and let out a suppressed wail.

He could no longer hear Danny's voice, and the electric shock was so strong this time that for a moment he thought he was going to die.

But Yan Zhiyu knew that he would not die, he was very important to these people.

He wants to endure, continue to endure, he wants to discredit the government, he wants superheroes to get their due rights, and he wants to force the government to rewrite the superhero registration act.

There is no better chance for him to stay here until the brutality of the government has left its indelible mark on him.

He believes that even if the public doesn't like people with superpowers, they will never allow the government to use superheroes for human experiments. This is the bottom line.

If the people are still indifferent by then, then Yan Zhiyu would not mind killing all the high-level officials to bring the country from relative peace to corpses.

He has this ability, this is his last chance for this country, and it is also the last struggle for Yan Zhiyu's tortured soul that is about to collapse.

His researcher walked up to him and squatted down, raised his hand and grabbed his hair, looked back and forth like looking at a commodity, finally stood up and took out a tissue to wipe his hands in disgust, and ordered the soldiers behind him to "Take it back, continue." In the first phase of the experiment, until he could no longer remember who he was, I said that the intensity before was too light, and Yang still didn’t believe it.”

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"As for the mutants, I'm really not sure how many are missing." Professor X said wearily, "But Logan, I can't get in touch with him, and Danny, a mutant boy I discovered recently."

"The same goes for superheroes. There are fewer and fewer traces of superhero activities in Miami and Baltimore." Natasha looked at the data and concluded, "I suspect that there is an organization that is hunting or capturing people with superpowers, and Yan should also be caught. They took control away."

"Why are they all superheroes? Human experiments require a lot of subjects." Tony rubbed his chin and thought, "Not many superheroes become superheroes, or some ordinary superpowers are also missing, but we just don't know."

"I have a hypothesis." Steve, who just came back from a super crime support in a battle suit, said with a sullen expression, "Professor X has confirmed the human experiment, but could their purpose be more than that? The Superhero Registration Act is Temporarily suppressed, it only needs a boost to surface again.”

Tony raised his head sharply, and he said in amazement, "They want to push the bill through superheroes?! It's unrealistic, it's absolutely crazy."

"I think it's possible." Natasha closed the file with a dignified expression, "They dare to capture superheroes for experiments, so what else would they not dare to do? There are so many superheroes in this world, and those who haven't made a name People pay attention, and those who pay attention have been labeled as absconding, which shows that this is a long-planned conspiracy against the superhero group, and whether it is Hydra or the government, promoting the enactment of the bill is their goal."

The room was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone present wanted to know what it meant for superheroes to commit suicide on a large scale.

They will lose the last trust of the people. Even if the content of the bill is made public, no one will fight for their rights. In the hearts of the people, they will become no different from super criminals.

All opposition will disappear, and they will be reduced from heroes to special weapons that need supervision.

And those superheroes who are used will eventually become wanted criminals because of the riots, and will be unknowingly silenced by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Professor X let out a long sigh. He rubbed his forehead, lowered his eyes and said, "Before everything happens, we need to find those people."

Steve looked at the information Natasha gave him, pondered for a moment and said affirmatively, "It's the military or the government."

"How to say?"

Steve raised his tone a few points, recalling Yan Zhiyu's performance at the Hydra base, "Hydra doesn't have that ability, no matter what Yan encounters, I think he can retreat unscathed, unless he doesn't want to attack those people."

Tony lowered his arm, his eyes sharpened, "But Yan will not attack ordinary people, and most superheroes will not fight against the national army, they will only choose to avoid, and they will be afraid of human life when attacking."

"Disgusting," Clinton said coldly, "It's really a good deal to think that superheroes are much easier to catch than super criminals."

The most likely one is the army. After finalizing the target, Natasha and Tony went to find a way to get news. Steve stopped when passing by Yan Zhiyu's bedroom. He hesitated and went in.

Yan Zhiyu's den was specially made by Tony, with soft carpets and walls covered with puppy wallpapers. In Tony's eyes, Yan Zhiyu is a child who needs to be loved, so he decorated Yan Zhiyu's bedroom. Very warm, in the evening, you can see the beautiful sunset through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and at night, there is a Ferris wheel with colorful lights in the distance.

It's all Tony thinks it looks good.

Steve knew that Tony took Yan Zhiyu to the Avengers Building just to protect him, and Steve thought so too, all the Avengers did.

But they didn't do it.

Steve sat on the bed and picked up the biscuit box on the bedside table. He remembered that it was given to Yan Zhiyu as a joke after Clinton finished eating. To his surprise, Yan Zhiyu didn't recognize that it was just a biscuit box. I thought it was a gift.

He washed it clean, pasted his favorite little Avenger stickers on the case, and put his precious things in and put them away.

Steve touched the lid, resisted the urge to peek at Yan Zhiyu's privacy, put down the box and left the room.

It wasn't until after a day and a night of lingering, he lay on the bed watching Yan Zhiyu send postcards from fans, read them carefully, and put them in if they were treasures, that he knew that the treasures in the box were all Yan Zhiyu's feelings. bona fide.

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Yan Zhiyu was woken up by the pain, and passed out after a few seconds of waking up. His researcher seemed to like watching him dying. This experiment has changed its original purpose and turned into pure torture.

Yan Zhiyu didn't know how long he could survive. Sometimes he would forget who captured him and his original purpose, but he survived in the end.

After his researcher's torture was discovered, he changed to a researcher, a middle-aged man with glasses.

"Does it still hurt?" Yang asked the medical staff to treat Yan Zhiyu's wound. He frowned after hearing what the medical staff said, "Jerry never knows how to restrain himself. He almost destroyed No. 3, so send him to the observation room first." Well, if you keep playing, there will be no more people."

Yan Zhiyu allowed himself to be thrown back into the transparent cubicle like garbage again, Danny was already inside, his left eye was tied with gauze, he hugged Yan Zhiyu to the bed, and said shyly, "Hello, life here It's hard, oh! By the way! My name is Danny Lewis, I can be invisible, especially powerful, but with a collar I..."

Yan Zhiyu leaned against him, and felt chills in his heart when he heard his words.

"Hydra is disgusting." Yan Zhiyu stared into Danny's eyes and said with a suppressed voice.

A daze flashed across Danny's eyes, and he immediately roared angrily, "I'm going to kill them sooner or later."

Yan Zhiyu saw the fierce light in Danny's eyes, he knew that Danny no longer remembered who was caught.

"Hmm... yes, Hydra." Yan Zhiyu murmured softly.

Yang sat in the lounge drinking coffee leisurely, Yan Zhiyu's original researcher raised his brows provocatively, and let out the voice from the bug, "Look, I said, we should be ruthless with these things, otherwise Not a long memory."

Yang covered up the worry in his eyes, he took out the money helplessly, "Okay, Jerry, you win."

"Remember, for that No. 3, just hold your breath, and you won't die."

"Haha, okay, listen to you."