The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Chapter 271 Welcome to the twenty-first century

New York, Brooklyn.

The overall architectural style and furnishings in the sanatorium are modeled after the end of World War II in the last century, and are full of nostalgia for the era.

In key wards.

A handsome young man with short blond hair was sleeping on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling slightly, and his breathing even and gentle.

He is an American legend: Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America, a hero who led the Howling Commandos during World War II, foiled the plots of Hydra and the Nazis time and time again, and helped the Allies defeat the Axis Powers!

In the end, in order to save the world, he slept under the glaciers of Greenland for seventy years. After unremitting search and rescue, this American legend was finally revealed to the light of day!

Steve Rogers slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if he had been sleeping for a century. His muscles were sore and weak, and his joints were stiff as if they were rusty.

"I...where is this?"

Steve Rogers stood up from the hospital bed, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He turned his neck and looked at the surrounding scenery. The familiar structure made him feel a little calmer.

The radio placed next to the hospital bed was playing live records of the baseball game.

"Now the Dodgers and Philadelphia are tied 4-4. Everyone knows that as long as the batter swings the bat, it may immediately change the situation on the field!"

"It is worth mentioning that the weather at Ebbets Field today is very good. The two teams are currently tied, but the Dodgers have three people on base, but Pearson injured Leather with a pitch last month. Leather must be very eager to come now.

Home run for revenge."

"Rather bent down, prepared, swung, and he hit!"

"The ball went flat to right field, past Rizzo, and I guess it was a three-run game!"

"Rather ran to third base, and the coach asked him to run back to home plate. The ball was thrown back to home plate, but Riser was not out. He still had a chance!"

The voice on the announcer was exciting and high-pitched, accompanied by enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

But Steve Rogers' pupils shrank slightly, and his originally calm and peaceful heart suddenly experienced violent ripples!

At this moment.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and a beautiful-looking blond woman wearing a nurse's uniform from the last century walked in. Seeing Steve who had woken up and was sitting beside the bed, a touch of joy appeared on his face: "Good morning, Captain.

,Welcome to wake up.”

Steve Rogers frowned slightly and said calmly: "What is this place?"

The nurse smiled and replied: "This is the sanatorium of New York City Hospital."

The baseball game on the radio was still playing. Steve glanced out the window, frowned and asked again: "Where on earth is this place?"

The blond nurse was stunned for a moment, then forced out a formulaic smile: "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Steve Rogers stared into her eyes and said word for word: "The game on the announcer was an MLB game in May 1941, and I was there at the time!"

The blond nurse's face suddenly froze, obviously she didn't expect such a big mistake.

Steve Rogers slowly got up from the hospital bed, keeping his eyes locked on the nurse. He walked step by step towards the nurse whose eyes were obviously dodging, and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you again, where is this place?"

"Captain Rogers, please calm down..." The blonde nurse's expression changed slightly. While trying to explain, she pressed a button with her right hand behind her back in an extremely secretive manner.

"Who are you!"

Steve Rogers' eyes were full of vigilance and he questioned her loudly.

But the next moment.

Two more armed soldiers walked in from outside the ward door.

The black armor worn by the two soldiers and the weapons of unknown types they held were completely unseen. Steve Rogers couldn't help but be wary, and his brain instantly started to make associations!

Hydra!

In almost just a second, Steve Rogers thought of several possibilities.

While he was in coma, he was not found by SHIELD, but by his rival Hydra organization, who deliberately created such an environment to confuse or even imprison him!

Seeing the ferocious light in Steve's eyes, the blond woman quickly opened her mouth to explain: "Captain Rogers..."

But unfortunately it was too late.

Before the woman could finish her words, she saw Steve suddenly burst into flames, his muscles tensed up like a cheetah, and he pounced, slamming his fists on the chests of the two soldiers.

Bang bang!

As if they had been hit by a car, the two soldiers flew backwards and collapsed the already fragile white wall.

Steve finally saw that outside this ward, there was a fake set like a studio.

"Captain Rogers, wait!"

The woman was frightened and opened her mouth to stop Steve from escaping.

But now Steve was already wary of them, and even thought that this was the base of Hydra, so he didn't listen to her at all and ran straight along the passage.

The woman looked at the captain's leaving figure and took out the walkie-talkie with a look of helplessness: "Attention everyone, Alarm No. 13, Captain Rogers has escaped, stop him quickly!"

Steve ran all the way along the passage, pushed open a door, and found that the hall was full of people in suits and ties, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"He's over there, stop him!"

"Don't let him run out, get in quickly!"

A group of people rushed forward, trying to stop Steve who was escaping.

But even well-trained agents are no different from ordinary people in front of this super soldier.

Steve rushed through the crowd like a land tank, knocking down all those who tried to get close to him in a few seconds, and then rushed out of the building where he was 'imprisoned' amidst howls and screams.

building.

But when he rushed out of the building, the surrounding steel buildings, bustling streets and busy traffic undoubtedly shocked this 'old man' from seventy years ago!

He ran along the wide and bustling streets until he came to Times Square!

Steve was like a lonely person isolated from the world, looking at familiar and unfamiliar scenes at a loss, with people coming and going on the huge cross streets, neon lights of various colors flashing, and countless bustling shops.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

For a time, countless mysteries and questions flooded Steve's mind!

Beep beep beep beep...

Black cars drove directly into the square and surrounded Steve. Countless people in black got down from above and isolated the crowd of people watching the excitement.

"Relax, warrior."

Just as Steve clenched his fists and made an attack posture, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

Steve looked towards the source of the sound. When he saw the man's appearance clearly, the tense expression on his face relaxed and he slowly unclenched his fists.

Nick Fury put his hands in his pockets, looked at the captain's ageless face, grinned, and said, "Long time no see, are you okay?"

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