New York, Brooklyn.
The overall architectural style and furnishings in the sanatorium were modeled after the end of the second battle of the last century, full of nostalgia of the era.
In the main ward.
A handsome young man with short blond hair was sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed. His chest was slightly rising and falling, and his breathing was steady.
He was the legendary figure of the United States, Steve Rogers, also known as the Captain America. During the Second World War, he led the Howling Commandos and defeated the conspiracy of Hydra and Mafia time and time again, helping the United States to defeat the hero of the axis country!
In the end, in order to save the world, he slept under the glacier of Greenland for a full seventy years. After persistent searching and rescue, we finally let the legend of the United States see the light of day again!
Steve Rogers slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if he had been asleep for a century. His muscles were sore and weak, and his joints were stiff as if they had rusted.
"Where... where is this?"
Steve Rogers got up from the bed. His eyes revealed a sense of loss and helplessness. He turned his neck and looked around. The familiar structure slightly calmed him down.
On the radio beside the bed, the live record of the baseball game was playing.
"Now the Dodge team and Philadelphia team have reached a 4:4 level. Everyone knows that as long as the player swings his stick, it is possible to change the situation on the field immediately!"
It is worth mentioning that today's weather at the ABC court is very good. At present, the two teams have fought to a draw. However, the Dodge team has three people on the base, but Pearson threw the ball last month and injured Lyse. Lyse must be very eager to come to the home run to take revenge.
"Lyse bent down, ready, swing the stick, he hit!"
"The ball flew to the right side and crossed Coach. I guess it will get three points!"
"The coach wanted him to run back to the base. The ball was thrown back to the base, but Lyle was not eliminated. He still had a chance!"
The voice in the radio was excited and high, accompanied by the enthusiastic cheers of the audience.
But Steve Rogers' pupils shrank slightly. His originally calm and stable heart suddenly rippled violently!
At this moment.
The door of the ward was pushed open. A beautiful blonde woman dressed in the costume of a nurse from the last century walked in. When she saw Steve, who had woken up and was sitting beside the bed, a hint of joy appeared on her face. "Good morning, Captain."
Steve Rogers frowned and said calmly, "What is this place?"
The nurse smiled and replied, "This is the sanatorium of the New York City Hospital."
The baseball game in the broadcast was still playing. Steve glanced out of the window and asked again with a frown, "Where exactly is this place?"
The blonde nurse was stunned and squeezed out a formal smile. "Sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Steve Rogers stared into her eyes and said word by word, "The game in the radio is a play in May of 1941, and I was there!"
The blond nurse froze. She had not expected such a big mistake.
Steve Rogers slowly got up from the bed. His eyes were fixed on the nurse. Step by step, he walked to the nurse who was obviously avoiding his eyes and said in a low voice, "I will ask you again, where is this place?"
"Captain Rogers, please calm down..." The blonde nurse's expression changed slightly as she tried to explain. At the same time, her right hand, which was behind her back, pressed a button in an extremely secretive position.
"Who are you!"
Steve Rogers' eyes were full of vigilance as he questioned her loudly.
But the next moment.
Two fully armed soldiers walked in from outside the ward.
The black armor worn by the two soldiers and the unknown weapon held in their hands made Steve Rogers alert and think of something else!
Hydra!
In just a second, Steve Rogers thought of several possibilities.
When he was unconscious, S. H. I. E. L. D. did not find him. Instead, he was found by the dead Hydra organization and deliberately created such an environment to confuse or even imprison him!
The blond woman saw the fierce light in Steve's eyes and quickly tried to explain, "Captain Rogers..."
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Before the woman could finish her sentence, Steve suddenly jumped up, his muscles tensed up like a cheetah, and his fists smashed into the chests of the two soldiers.
Bang! Bang!
The two soldiers seemed to have been hit by a car, and they were instantly sent flying, crashing into the fragile white wall.
Steve finally saw that outside the ward, it was hollow, who looked like a film studio.
"Captain Rogers, wait!"
The woman was shocked and tried to stop Steve from running away.
However, Steve was already very wary of them. He even thought that this was the base of Hydra, so he did not listen to her at all and ran straight along the passage.
The woman looked at the back of the captain and took out her walkie-talkie helplessly. "Attention, No. 13 patient. Captain Rogers has escaped. Stop him!"
Steve ran along the passage. After pushing open a door, he found that the hall was full of people in suits and suits. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"He is there. Stop him!"
"Don't let him run out. Hurry up and go!"
A group of people swarmed forward, trying to stop Steve who was running away.
However, even the well-trained agent was no different from an ordinary person in front of this super soldier.
Steve charged through the crowd like a land tank, knocking down all the people who tried to get close to him in two or three moves. Then, amidst a scream of pain, he rushed out of the building where the 'imprisoned' was located.
However, the moment he rushed out of the building, the steel buildings, the bustling streets, and the heavy traffic undoubtedly shocked the 'old man' from seventy years ago!
He ran all the way along the wide and bustling streets until he arrived at the Times Square!
Steve was like a lonely person isolated from the world. He looked at the familiar yet strange scene in a daze. There were people coming and going on the huge cross streets, flashing with neon lights of various colors and countless bustling shops.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
All of a sudden, countless mysteries and questions flooded Steve's mind!
Beep, beep, beep...
Black cars drove directly into the square and surrounded Steve. Countless men in black came down from above and separated the crowd from them.
"Relax, warrior."
Just as Steve clenched his fists and made an attack posture, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.
Steve looked at the source of the voice. When he saw the man's appearance, the nervous expression on his face relaxed and he slowly loosened his fist.
Nick Fury put his hands in his pockets and looked at the captain's old face. He grinned and said, "Long time no see. Are you okay?"