The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

"Oh my God, his body is useless... How many drugs did those people inject him, and he suffered at least 20 electric shocks. It is a miracle that he is still alive..." Dr. Banner stroked Yan Zhiyu's upper body, It was covered with scars, and looked terrible under the light.

"They dissected him, the medicine has changed his physique, you see the gunshot wound on his shoulder, I treated it, but the blood couldn't stop at all, his wound won't heal, no matter how much I treat it It's useless, and most importantly, his body is no longer ready for surgery."

Steve only felt a buzzing in his ears, he looked at Yan Zhiyu's body, he didn't know where to put his hands, he wanted to touch Yan Zhiyu, he wanted to say, wake up, talk to me, Tell me you're okay, tell me you're not leaving.

But he was afraid of touching the wounds that were still bleeding, and the blood stained the red and white sheets, but there was nothing he could do.

With his eyes closed, Professor X showed a painful expression. He calmed down and said in a trembling voice, "It's inhumane, he is in pain, even in a coma, there is a voice that keeps telling him Long live Hydra, but he The clearest memory in my mind is Base 22."

"Base 22?" Natasha raised her head abruptly, "That's one of the three hidden military bases I discovered before." She was still wounded, and when she went to Miami to check, she encountered three... The superheroes, they spent a lot of effort to capture the three of them and bring them back to the Avengers Building.

After Steve heard Professor X's words, he took the shield and wanted to go with Tony and the others to take over the stronghold.

Tony looked at him and didn't say anything but blocked Steve from letting him go out. Dr. Banner grabbed Steve, his eyes dodged and he didn't know what to say to Steve.

"You stay," Dr. Banner said, "talk to him again..."

Steve didn't speak, but the circles of his eyes turned red instantly. Dr. Banner let go of Steve's arm, looked at Steve worriedly, and turned around to go to Base 22 with the other Avengers. @

They should go to Base 22, because there are other captured superheroes there.

Even when they were all afraid of coming back, Yan Zhiyu was already gone.

"You should stay here, Yan Hui hopes you are here." Miranda pushed Steve, who was standing still, and she raised the camera in her hand, choked up and said, "Mind if I take a picture, I want Those keyboard warriors intuitively felt what happened to him."

Steve ignored her, Miranda muttered and cursed, walked to Yan Zhiyu's hospital bed and took pictures with shaking hands. She had already taken pictures of the other three superheroes, but Yan Zhiyu was inferior.

"Oh... by the way, Captain..." Miranda hesitated for a moment, then said with difficulty, "The three people Natasha and the others brought back were... dead when I came."@

Steve looked up at her sharply, and even though his eyes were just red, Miranda thought he was crying, crying desperately.

"I'm sorry..." Miranda rubbed her eyes, not daring to stay here anymore, she said again with a sob, "I'm really sorry."

Steve sat beside Yan Zhiyu's hospital bed, and carefully stretched out his hand to feel Yan Zhiyu's breath, which was faint and intermittent, as if it would disappear at any time.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly until the electrocardiogram machine made a sharp sound, his body trembled as if he was frightened, and then his straight back finally bent down, and he buried his head in Yan Zhiyu's chest In the pit of her neck, she began to cry silently, crying like a child.

"Sorry…"

I'm sorry, you were supposed to be carefree running that little food truck, but we dragged you into the world of superheroes without authorization, and failed to protect you in the end.

Yan Zhiyu didn't expect that he would play himself to death, really, he thought he could handle it.

Probably when he was about to leave the base, there was something wrong with the injection tube. He was fine before. Although it looked miserable, it was completely within his control.

Not sure if it was his peculiarity, or maybe something the self-serve system did, but the state of his death is truly amazing.

He lay in his body, feeling Steve's tears rolling down his earlobe, listening to Steve whisper sorry in his ear.

Yan Zhiyu actually wanted to reach out and touch Steve's furry head, and tell him, I never blamed you.

…………

The people who protested against the government's demand for the enactment of the bill because of superheroism fell silent after seeing the pictures sent by the superhero support club.

In the picture, a young man is lying on a blood-stained bed. There are large and small wounds on his naked/naked body, most of which are still bleeding. His face is half-hidden by a mask, revealing only a thin chin.

That mask is very familiar, it's for Facebook.

The caption for the picture is: superhero killed by desire.

Immediately following the revelation that the Avengers rescued 22 superpowers at the military's secret base 73, and the news brought by the reporters who are always at the forefront, more than 30 superpowers have died in the experiment. On stage, and many of them are superheroes who have just risen.

Because all the rescued people insisted that it was Hydra who caught them.

So some people say that this is a conspiracy, that the base is not owned by the military at all, but that the Avengers want to prevent the enactment of the Act.

Some people say that this is false reporting and exaggeration, and it is impossible for ordinary people to catch so many superpowers.

Tony has never been so angry. It didn't take long for him to completely expose the military's human experimentation, expose the conclusive evidence on the Internet, and completely expose the darkness buried under the lies of justice to the sun. Let them be judged by the world.

More and more live photos made the public wonder how to continue to hypnotize themselves, and the official explanation became weaker and weaker.

It wasn't until the third day that the Avengers held Facebookman's funeral, and when people saw the coffin, they finally understood that superheroes are human beings, and they will die too.

As soon as the report came out, the world was in an uproar, especially the American people were extremely angry.

Americans went out of their homes, and under the organization of the superhero support club, they launched a movement to protect superheroes, and massive rallies for the protection of superheroes were held everywhere.

And this incident also ignited the anger that has been suppressed in the hearts of superheroes. All superheroes, including the Avengers, are demanding amendments to the bill.

"On the third day after Facebook's funeral, the Avengers, the Justice League and the X-Men also joined the wave of opposition to the bill. We have to admit that the Superhero Registration Act is not strict. If the government controls superheroes, Then who will control the government? Today the government can mobilize superheroes to promulgate the bill, and tomorrow they may use the power of superheroes to unscrupulously launch a war of aggression, our reporter Hannah will report for you."

This sensational superhero human experiment finally came to fruition a month later.

The government could no longer resist the demonstrations of superheroes and the public, and decided to amend the bill to stipulate that superheroes should be managed by superhero organizations, tentatively designated as Avengers and X-Men. Keep personal privacy, after being tested, you can become an official superhero, and then you can protect one party after a period of time led by an older superhero.

This is the last compromise of the superheroes, who are willing to put up with it, but they no longer trust the government.

It is rare that this bill has won the support of the public.

"As far as I know, your farm was destroyed by the Hulk, why do you still support superhero rescue activities?" At the scene of a demonstration by the Communist Party of China, a reporter asked an old man holding a sign with a microphone.

"I hate superhero monsters, but just because I hate them doesn't mean I can accept human experiments. They are superheroes! Heroes can die on the battlefield, but they can't die on the test bench! That's humiliating, they can't Such a humiliating death!"

A man wearing a peaked cap stood quietly in the crowd. He looked down at his phone and turned to leave.

He walked into a deserted western restaurant, a handsome man with blond hair and golden eyes like a little golden man sat on a chair and waved to him, beside him a girl with a baby face was competing with the steak.

Seeing him coming, the girl immediately pushed the steak in front of him, "Yan, cut it for me, senior doesn't love me at all!"

"I'm here on vacation, not babysitting, and I never loved you."

"Bah! Big pig's hoof!"

Steve was sitting on the sofa in the lobby of the Avengers Building staring at the TV, while Tony and Natasha were checking in the battle room whether a freshly-baked young psychic was ready to become a superhero.

The little clumsy handed him a glass of milk, Steve stared blankly at the milk, and Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but think of Yan Zhiyu nestling on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, holding the glass and focusing on drinking milk look.

"He always had nightmares when he first came to Avengers Tower," Steve said softly. Wes didn't..."

Steve's voice stopped, he stood up abruptly, approached the TV, and said quickly, "Jarvis, replay the scene just now!"

Jarvis rewinds the clip of the reporter's interview, and at the same time directs the little clumsy hand to wipe up the spilled milk.

Steve looked at the young man in the peaked cap in the crowd again and again, "Yan?" His voice trembled with excitement, but he said cautiously, "Jarvis, compare the data."

"After comparing the data, the similarity between him and the head of the trail is 86%."