Marvel's Disassembler

Chapter 34

It's nice to be young. Even if Dr. Erskine doesn't say it, he knows it on summer night.

But summer night wants to know, what's the connection between these two words?

Look at Dr. Erskine, drunk, hazy eyes, shaky, lost expression

What's going on? Midlife crisis?

Summer night poured him a glass of water: "what's the matter? Dumped by his new boyfriend?"

I don't know when I talked to Dr. Erskine on summer night.

It's not disrespect for Dr. Erskine. In fact, the old man is very good. He is a learned and respectable elder.

But it's also a little out of spectrum. I like to joke when I'm free. Those who come and go take the summer night to the ditch.

"Well, it's all Dr. Erskine's fault. This is not Shichen's pot!"

Summer night is so determined.

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

Dr. Erskine didn't seem to be joking tonight. He looked at the summer night with serious eyes.

Summer night was stunned: "why do you ask?"

"I don't know..."

Dr. Erskine shook his head: "I don't even know what I'm thinking... This problem suddenly grew in my heart, you know? It's like a nail! Suddenly it came out, trying to deny the first half of my life, even my whole life."

"Super soldier serum, I tried everything to make it a reality."

Dr. Erskine stretched out a finger: "now, almost all theories have been perfect. There is only one last thing left, a suitable candidate! But I doubt myself. Is it ridiculous?"

Summer night is not funny. He just wants to say... There is no such plot in the film!

Uncle Erskine, what the hell are you doing?

Of course make complaints about Tucao, and summer night can make complaints about Dr. Erskine's ideas.

What happens when super soldier serum becomes a reality?

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

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

Just at the thought of the world where brother GUI walked everywhere... Summer night inexplicably shivered.

The subsequent association is... Isn't Dr. Erskine worried about your brother, too?

He shook his head. As an otaku, summer night felt that it was his job to fantasize. But now wishful thinking makes no sense to Dr. Erskine.

Just about to say something, the doctor has stood up: "it doesn't matter, I can! Really..."

Dr. Erskine smiled at the summer night, with an incomprehensible relief in his eyes: "Do what you should do. Since the present world is already a hell, you don't have to be afraid to create the most powerful devil to overthrow this hell. Even if countless demons are noisy in the future world, no one will be hurt."

Then he looked at the summer night: "if it were you... How good it would be. But fortunately, we still have a choice... I hope I shape, not the devil. I don't want... To sink the world."

With these words, Dr. Erskine patted summer night on the shoulder and left his room.

Standing in the room for a while on summer night, I always felt that Dr. Erskine's mental state didn't seem to be particularly stable

"I've heard of prenatal depression... Is there really no difference between the birth of scientific research achievements and women giving birth to children? There will be depression as well?"

He scratched his head and remembered Dr. Erskine's metaphor, but 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 what he should do.

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

The short-term is hope, the long-term... May not evolve into despair!

At this time, the door of the room was knocked again. Summer night felt that he seemed very busy tonight. Why did everyone plan to come and talk to himself?

As a result, when I opened the door, I almost ran away on summer night

Agent Carter!

"What's the matter with you? Your face is so ugly?" agent Carter looked at the pale face on summer night and couldn't understand it.

Summer night can't say 'I'm scared by you', so I have to talk nonsense: "I've been a little hypoglycemic recently."

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

Agent Carter took a look at the solid summer night blocking the door.

Summer night had no choice but to step aside and let agent Carter in.

Although I thought about contacting agent Carter on summer night and asking Lindsay for follow-up information.

But when agent Carter really came to the door, summer night always felt that there were two big words "trouble" written on the other party's beautiful face!

Even flashing a dangerous red light!

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

Why not a danger alert?

When danger and trouble come near, it's good to run by yourself!

"Oh, Xia, your room is really messy, and... Why is there a smell of wine? Have you been drinking?"

Agent Carter stared at summer night.

Summer night waved to try to explain that this is an old man in middle-aged crisis, bringing alcohol residue.

But before the summer night said this, I heard agent Carter say a little unhappy, "why don't you call me when you drink?"

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

On summer night, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then said, "it's very messy. Just sit down."

"Sit... OK."

Agent Carter sat in the corner of the bed on summer night and looked at summer night.

Summer night also looked at agent Carter with big eyes and small eyes.

Agent Carter was depressed: "why do you always feel that you don't welcome me every time you come to you?"

"You think too much!"

Summer night quickly shook his head. Where is it very unwelcome? It's very, very unwelcome!!!

"Lindsay's interrogation has come to an end." agent Carter glanced at the summer night and reopened: "great harvest."

"True or false?" the summer night was surprised: "so fast?"

"Thanks to the new interrogation you taught Howard."

Agent Carter's eyes looking at summer night are a little dangerous.

Summer night coughed: "so?"

"So... Bad news! Your telegram has been sent. It can't be intercepted now, and your name may have been put on Schmidt's desk now."