Led by the militant captives, Xingfeng went to their base lair to collect the supplies they needed to prepare for the next rescue operation.

On the other side, Tony Stark, who was attacked by the Ten Rings and kidnapped to his lair, had just woken up from the cave at this time.

"Ahh

Stark, who had just woken up, felt a tube stuffed in his nose, and was driven by instinctive repulsion of foreign objects, so he immediately pulled the hose and began to pull it out.

But the hose went straight to his lungs, and he was unusually uncomfortable when he pulled it, and he howled uncontrollably.

The icy mountain wind that poured in from the vent swirled around the hole, freezing Stark's hands and feet to the point of being extremely stiff.

Finally pulled out all the hoses that were nearly half a meter long, the biting cold made Stark very uncomfortable, and he wanted to move his body but found himself very weak, as if all his strength had been drained.

Just as Stark barely finished moving his hands to see what he was right now, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his chest.

At the same time, there is also a strange swelling pain like being stretched open by a heavy object.

When he looked at his chest, he pulled back his coat, which had never been washed and smelled pungent from him, and tore open the thick layer of gauze on the outside, and saw the horrible thing that was exposed on his chest.

Bang!

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky in my head, and the whole person was completely stupid!

A large, rough-made iron lump the size of a fist was embedded in his body, and the iron lump was connected to two wires.

Just a coma time when the eyes were closed and the eyes were opened, a big hole was inexplicably opened in the body, and a strange iron bump was stuffed into it, such a weird and unimaginable thing, anyone who put it on it couldn't help but feel creepy.

Just when Stark was in a panic and was about to rip off the wires......

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move now!"

The voice came from two meters to the right, a middle-aged white man of medium height, balding and thin build, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, shaving in the mirror.

"You...... What have you done to me? Under the influence of fear and uneasiness, Stark's tone of voice became very unpleasant.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, unhurriedly put away the shaving tools, poured a glass of water and walked to Stark's side.

"Here, drink some water first."

Helping Stark get up and sit on the edge of the bed, he handed him the stainless steel water cup, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything more.

Instead, he stepped aside, added a few sticks of wood to the fire, took out a black pan, set it on the stone fire, opened a slimy can of beans, and poured it into the pan.

"Did I do anything to you? Hehe. ”

The middle-aged man smiled politely, stirring the beans in the pot with a wooden spoon, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't do anything to you, you were dying when you came, I just saved your life." ”

Stark drank the water in the cup, calmed down, picked up the mirror next to him, and looked at the iron bump on his chest, not quite understanding what the middle-aged man said.

Feeling Stark's doubts, the middle-aged man explained: "You were shot, the body armor is not as useful as you imagined, I took out the large shrapnel in your body as much as possible, but there are still many small fragments left in your chest." ”

"These little pieces are so small, and the medical care here is so limited that I can't get them out."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man picked up a small glass bottle and shook it with a clang.

"Look, this is a big piece of shrapnel that you can keep as a souvenir."

Throwing the small glass bottle containing shrapnel to Stark, the middle-aged man continued to concentrate on making his can of beans before explaining to Stark.

"Many of the civilians in this nearby village have been injured like this, and we usually call them the living dead, that is, they can only lie there and wait for their death deadline to come."

"Why?" Stark glanced at the iron shards inside the vial and turned his gaze to the friendly-looking middle-aged man.

"Those little shrapnel are as small as dust, there is no sophisticated medical equipment here, there is no way to get them out, it only takes a week, and these shrapnel will enter the blood vessels under the peristalsis of the muscles, pierce and destroy the vital organs in the body."

The middle-aged bald man explained it very clearly and at a glance.

"And what is this?" Stark pointed to the iron lump embedded in the flesh in the middle of his chest.

"You're lucky and unlucky, it's all around the heart, it's an electromagnet I made at zero hour, and the two wires are connected to the car battery, and it's this thing that adsorbs shrapnel and prevents them from entering your heart."

Stark's ability to control his emotions is already good, and after listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, although he is still very awkward about this iron lump in his heart.

But in general, it can be regarded as accepting this immediate fact!

"Thanks, my name is Tony Stark." Zipping up his coat, Stark turned his head to look around to see the cave**'s surroundings.

"Good, that's right!"

Seeing that Stark had accepted the reality, the middle-aged man smiled gently at him, and continued: "We met once before, at a technical meeting in Bern, Switzerland, you can call me Insen. ”

"I don't remember!" Stark was blunt, his eyes locked on the surveillance head on the wall.

"That's what they used to spy on us, and you can smile at it."

Insen turned his head and glanced at the surveillance head and made a joke, and then said: "You definitely don't remember me, if I drank like you did at the time, I would definitely not even be able to stand, let alone give a speech on new integrated circuits." ”

Stark didn't smile at the surveillance head, he could clearly realize that he was on the big deal, and said with an unusually serious expression: "What the hell is this place?" ”

Insen seemed to have been in this place for a long time, and had already passed the initial period of panic, and said calmly: "Here? Hehe, it's a ......."

"Click!"

Before Insen could finish his words, the only iron gate for the entrance and exit of the cave suddenly remembered the sound of the latch being pulled.

Hearing the sound of the bolt pulling, Insen, who was originally calm, suddenly became extremely nervous.

Walked a few steps to Stark, took Stark's arm and got up, and urged in a panic: "They are coming, hurry up, get up quickly, get up from the bed, do as I say, raise your hands and hold your head." ”

Stark didn't know what was going on, but seeing Inson so nervous, he didn't do anything stupid to slap a swollen face and become fat.

Instead, he obediently sat up from the bed and stood by the bed with his head in his hands.