Chapter 2482: to explain is to hide

Zola explained it for a long time, and Steve understood it. In short, it was still the way that Nazi used the people, but it was mixed with some extraterrestrial plots and high-tech methods.
"This is Red Skull's plan? Where is he? Let him face me. When did he get used to hiding behind a washing machine converted tank?"
"This is my plan! Mine!" The Zola robot jumped up, his heavy body slammed on the ground, and the corners of the big face's mouth were turned downwards: "The Red Skull is dead! Now! It’s my Zola’s time! My! The time!"
If he was still the four-eyed dwarf, he should have blushed and roared roughly by now.
However, the body of this machine obviously does not have that function. Even the power of the speaker is limited, and the sound is not very loud.
Steve tried to dislocate his palm to see if he could get out of the handcuffs, but he said:
"I don't believe it. This plan sounds like a red skull, and it tastes like a red skull. It must be his plan. Don't pretend. I've been caught by you now. Doesn't he even have the guts to see me?"
"I! Say it!" Zola was so angry that all the equipment in his hand was thrown out, and the two bellows arms like the pipe of a range hood flung around his head: "Red Skull is dead! Dead! I will become nine heads. Snake supreme leader! I will guide mankind in the right direction! It is me, the genius Anim Zola God Z! This perfect plan!"
Steve laughed, so fearless, so brave, full of superhero personality, and used to cover up the sound of his dislocation:
"Hahahaha...I don't believe it! Unless you can prove to me that Red Skull is dead, I think it was his handwriting."
"Red Skull was on an airplane with you at the time. You killed him with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. Now how do you want me to prove that he is dead?!" Zola put his arms on his chest, his electronic expression staring at the captain, that red The big face made of lines is full of grief and indignation: "This is really my plan! The evil plan that makes you tremble is mine!"
The U.S. team shook his head, his palm hurts sharply, but he still held back the time with Zola without changing his face:
"He disappeared with a blue light at the time. I don't think he would die so easily. You can't lie to me... Is he hiding in the cabinet over there overhearing our conversation?"
The place where Steve looked at was a storage cabinet commonly seen in chemistry experiments. There were a few columns on the top with bottles and cans, and a cabinet with a side door on the bottom, which was used to put some large barrels of consumables such as alcohol.
That is also one of the few things Captain America can recognize in this world like science fiction.
Zola walked to the side of the cabinet, stretched out his robotic arm and opened the cabinet door to show the captain of the reagent jar inside. He raised the cabinet to reveal the wall behind it, indicating that there were no Tibetans behind it, and asked in an angrily:
"Did you give up? The Red Skull is not here, I said, he is already dead."
"Impossible, he may be hiding behind the door over there." Steve's eyes turned to the direction of the door again, and his hand was about to be pulled out. It only takes a moment: "Generally, behind the door is a shoe rack or The coat rack, there is nothing behind the door of your house, very suspicious!"
Zola's TV shook left and right, even if he shook his head, he walked to the door, closed the door and opened it, opened and closed.
Repeated this several times, indicating that there was nothing behind the door, and he walked back:
"There is no behind the door, what else do you want to say?"
Captain America still shook his head, his eyes turned to the other side: "Where is that small room over there? Is it a toilet? Isn't it right that the Red Skull is hiding there?!"
In order to make Steve believe in herself, Zola went to open the small door again to show the scene inside. It was a simple utility room with some discarded equipment.
He has replaced it with a mechanical body himself. What toilet does he need?
"No!"
"What about the ceiling? I heard something whistling."
"Funny! That's electricity!"
"Under the desk, I saw a dark shadow flashing by just now."
"No! That's a biochemical weapon!"
"Bucket, yes, that opaque bucket, Red Skull must be hiding in it, right?"
"This bucket is not as big as a toilet. How could the Red Skull hide in it?!"
"Look, I know that Red Skull is not dead, then you say, where did he hide?"
"..."
Steve put forward different suspicion locations, which led Zola to almost go through the laboratory, just to prove that this top evil plan was conceived by himself, and not Steve’s old enemy Schmidt. He was considered I did my best.
But in the end he remembered, picked up the handheld device on the ground aside, and approached the operating table.
"I find you are delaying time! Enough! Try this trick, for my snatched glasses!"
Zola activated the gun-shaped device in his hand, and the thing buzzed again:
"This is the super gene extractor I invented. Just insert the previous drill bit into your heart and run the programmed program, and it will automatically separate the super soldier serum in your body. Then I just need to copy With these serums, using the biological cultivation equipment that the Skrulls traded to me, I can have an army of German captains! Quack..."
Just like a few decades ago, his purpose in getting Steve to get him is also clear.
In order to avenge the captain and Bucky for snatching his glasses back then, by the way, the super soldier serum was extracted and used to make the super Aryan.
There is a saying in the East that a talented person cannot rebel in ten years. Steve knows Zola and his weakness.
Zola was once bullied by the Red Skull. Every time Schmidt attacked him hard, he had no choice but to talk about it. As long as he mentioned the man in front of him, Zola would be out of balance and had to prove that he was better than the Red Skull. Strong.
"Isn't a German captain's army equivalent to a group of red skulls?" Steve stood up and motioned to Zola to come, but still persuading him: "Schmidt and I injected the same serum. , Dr. Erskine’s invention will make good people better and bad people worse. Are you sure that the people you create will listen to you?"
The electric drill in Zola's hand stopped again. Although the big electronic face wasn't considered a facial feature, it was obviously hesitant at this time.
Yes, what if a lot of red skulls are really made? Will they continue to bully themselves?
But at this time he saw his body, the metal body of the refrigerator and washing machine.
There is nothing to be afraid of anymore. Being able to enter the digital network is equivalent to immortality. Even if Schmidt really lives, what can he do with himself?
So Zola smiled. He approached Steve's chest with the device in his hand, let the drill stick out of the machine and spin it quickly:
"Do you want to distract me? A good attempt, but it's useless. When I drain all the blood and genes in your body, I will send Sergeant Bucky to to accompany you!"
Seeing the drill bit closer and closer, Steve suddenly pulled out his dislocated fist and violently attacked on the operating table.
Although his wrists were hanging softly, he could elbow.
He observed for a long time, and there was a small glowing green dot on the TV, which should be the camera, and Zola relied on that to collect visual information.
Then as long as the little green light is burst, you can buy more time to get out of here, find the shield, and then find Bucky.
Bend your arm, move your body sideways, and blast your elbow out like a hammer!
Steve thought so and did the same, the elbow covered by the blue uniform was getting closer and closer to the display.
However, when he saw the hope of success, Dr. Zola's empty robotic arm suddenly appeared on the attack route, as if he had expected it, and blocked the last desperate fight in his palm.
Although Steve is now inconvenient to exert his strength~EbookFREE.me~, this elbow blow has ten tons of upward power, but Zola's metal body, which looks like an outdated appliance, is easily followed.
Afterwards, without using any handcuffs, Zola's arms became longer like noodles, just like that, pressing Steve with one hand, while slowly bending down to approach.
The big face made up of red spots was still shaking, he said:
"Don't struggle, feel the pain, Captain, no one will come to rescue you even if you break your throat! Hahaha!"
However, in the next second, just when the drill bit was rubbing against Steve's chest uniform, and the Kevlar materials were rubbed into a burnt smell, a golden light flew along with the roar and directly shattered the handheld. toy.
Then, in the smoke of gunpowder, a demon-like low laughter came from outside the door.
"Which one of you ordered the broken throat? The goods arrived."
Seeing the red spot in the dark in front of the door, and the black and yellow armor gradually entering the laboratory lights, Steve, who had overdrawn willpower and physical fitness, breathed out and fainted on the operating table. .