Heroes of Marvel - Chapter 875

[Chapter 867]

Looking at the stranger lying on his sofa, the foreign tenant who had no submachine gun pulled out a pistol from behind his waist.

Kaka!

The pistol was loaded in an instant, and the muzzle was aimed at the guy who appeared from the space energy, and then he slowly approached.

“Ugh…” After the outsider aimed the gun at the guy on the sofa for a few seconds, the man lying on his stomach suddenly moved his fingers, and then let out a muffled groan.

Huhu~

It seemed that it was very uncomfortable to be buried under the sofa. The guy who fell out of the space portal moved his arms slowly on the sofa a few times, and then turned over with half his body.

Then, the foreign tenant could clearly see what the unexpected visitor in front of him looked like, and it turned out to be a young mixed-race young man who didn’t look like much.

“It’s so uncomfortable!…” As he turned over, the strange guy was still muttering in a low voice.

Finally, after a few seconds, he finally turned himself over and lay on his back on the sofa.

However, when he turned over, he found a person in front of him holding a pistol at him.

“You, you!…What are you doing?” Obviously frightened by the scene in front of him, the guy lying on the sofa shuddered, and then shouted in fear.

“Who are you? Why are you here?!” Without any nonsense, the outsider with a pistol stood on the spot and asked.

“I am!…Uh…I am…Who am I?” Hearing the question from the burly man with the gun in front of him, the guy lying on the sofa was about to answer directly, but the words came to his mouth. I found myself unable to remember what my name was.

“What’s my name? How come I don’t even know this?!” The stranger who didn’t remember his name for a while seemed to be stunned, he raised his hand and tapped his head and muttered a few words.

“Don’t you remember your name?” Hearing the stranger muttering to himself, the cold eyes of the outsider holding the pistol suddenly softened and asked.

“Uh… it seems more than that… I don’t seem to remember anything…” Looking up at the stranger with the gun in front of him, the guy who appeared from the space portal said helplessly with eyes wide open.

Hearing this, the tenant of this house stared carefully at the guy in front of him, and then put down the right hand holding the pistol.

He believed the words of the stranger in front of him, perhaps because he had the same experience.

“Huh? What’s on my butt?” After thinking for a while and not remembering who he was, the guy lying on the sofa suddenly frowned and muttered.

Then, he reached out his hand and slowly touched under his buttocks.

And at the moment when his fingers touched the thing holding his butt, a tiny space energy flickered.

“Ah!” With an exclamation, the unexpected visitor who lost his memory has withdrawn his hand suddenly, and at the same time jumped up from the sofa.

brush!

When the guy lying on the sofa in front of him suddenly jumped up, the pistol that the outsider had just withdrawn standing in front of him quickly pulled out and aimed at him.

“It’s not me! It’s it! It scalded me!” Seeing the burly man in front of him draw a gun at himself again, the unexpected visitor hurriedly pointed to a place on the sofa and shouted.

Following the direction of the guy’s finger in front of him, the foreign tenant saw the square blue thing at a glance.

However, this thing obviously did not originally exist in his living room.

Therefore, it should have fallen out of the space portal just like the guy in front of him.

Hu~

Pointing at the unexpected visitor with a pistol in his right hand, the tenant of the room stretched out his left hand to grab the square object.

In the surprised eyes of the unexpected visitor, the tenant’s gloved left hand had already grasped the thing that had just scalded him.

Then, he picked it up like that.

“Hey?! Why don’t you feel anything at all?” Seeing that the guy in front of him didn’t react at all, the unexpected visitor widened his eyes in surprise.

He was burnt just now, although there were no signs of injury on his hands.

In the surprised expression of the unexpected visitor, the tenant directly put away the square object above his hand.

Regardless of whether this thing appeared from the space portal with the guy in front of him, it was right to put it away anyway.

“You really don’t remember your name?” the tenant asked again after putting the thing away.

“Well, I really don’t remember. But…I vaguely remember that I should not be an ordinary person.” Hearing the question of the burly man in front of him, the unexpected visitor answered tangled.

“Of course I know that you will not be an ordinary person. How can ordinary people be exposed to space energy, and how can it be possible to pass through the space portal and be intact.” The tenant is not surprised at the conjecture of the unexpected visitor.

“By the way, my name is Bucky, Bucky Barnes.” Looking at the unexpected visitor with a tangled face in front of him, the tenant put away his gun and introduced himself.

It turned out that the guy living alone in this old building was none other than the Winter Soldier that Alexander dispatched when Hydra attacked the SHIELD headquarters a few months ago: Winter Soldier Bucky!

Since the HYDRA all exposed to attack S.H.I.E.L.D. a few months ago, Bucky fell from the high-rise building of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters while being chased by Lin Rui.

The situation at that time was very dangerous. If it was an ordinary person, it would have died directly.

But Bucky was obviously not an ordinary person, and neither S.H.I.E.L.D. nor Rogers found Bucky’s body after that.

So Rogers was sure Bucky wasn’t dead, and kept looking for him, but couldn’t find it.

At Lin Rui’s suggestion, Rogers also used some resources from S.H.I.E.L.D. to search for the small country called Wakanda, but found nothing.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Bucky did not leave the United States, but just came to the northern city.

Maybe Bucky left the US on a smuggling route because he didn’t have that much money.

After all, the memory he recovered is not very complete, and he has not fully accepted the modern society, and life is a problem.

“Uh… Hello, Bucky.” Hearing the self-introduction of the burly man in front of him, the unexpected visitor touched his head awkwardly and responded.

He also doesn’t feel anything special about the name Bucky Barnes.

“Why don’t you give yourself a name now? Otherwise, I don’t know how to call you.” Maybe it was because the unexpected visitor in front of him looked too young, or maybe Bucky felt the same way about his memory loss. The attitude of the unexpected visitor is obviously much more moderate than that of other strangers.

“Do you have a name now?…Then…or just call me…Jackson!” Hearing Bucky’s words, the unexpected visitor thought for a while, and then said with a bright eye.

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