The space inside the warehouse is about the size of a football field, and there are a large number of containers stacked on top of each other.

There are also special steel frame structures that allow the containers to be placed together to reduce the amount of space they occupy.

In the middle is an open space stacked with forklift-style devices and some steel frame structures.

It looks like they can be put together like building blocks at any time to stack containers.

All three remained silent, and no one spoke.

They just moved in the middle of the sight of monsters who didn't know if they had a mind or not.

"How many more warehouses like this are there?" For a long time, Barton asked.

"This is the only room where they regularly clean up some worthless test subjects, so it's never full."

"It's going to be disgusting, will you say it's something, a big ball of sticky meat?"

"But they're all kids." Lilith leaned on a container and looked inside,

The monster inside also watched her silently.

"I often wonder, is everything I do the devil do? So what is this place? Hell? ”

"I've turned one embryo after another that would have been a healthy baby into a monster."

"They grow up with white or blonde hair, beautiful boys and girls, and they eat breakfast and get on the school bus to school......

"But now there's nothing...... All ......"

"Really...... It's ......," she covered her face with her hands, her shoulders twitching slightly.

Rogers and Barton looked at the woman in front of them, neither of them speaking.

What is this, the devil's confession?

"It's ......"

"What a pleasure!" Lilith suddenly shouted and opened her arms with a maniacal smile on her face, and the whole warehouse echoed her laughter.

It's like a hellish scream.

Rogers and Barton felt tingling down their spines, as if something slippery was creeping past.

"Look! Check out my masterpiece!! ”

"These children, they will all become gods, and they will all change the world!"

Like a mad poet singing some obscure sentence, Lilith spoke very quickly.

"Is this your crazy idea? To change the world? ”

"No......" Lilith shook her head, and she suddenly lowered again, "That's the ideal of the hive, which was originally a collection of desires. ”

"When all of us come together, we change the world."

"But for me......" she said as she slowly pulled back the curtain of the container Barton had just pushed in, looking at the monster inside.

Her eyes are clear, like a girl in her first love, "just for my lover......"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but ......," Barton said, "I think you should see a psychiatrist." ”

Lilith didn't seem to hear Patton, still looking tenderly into the quartz container.

Barton turned his head and looked at Rogers.

The current situation is that this "warehouse" is a place that must be destroyed.

And Barton has memorized the route here, although the map is not comprehensive, but it seems that Director Fury's statement is not wrong, and the danger of this hive is definitely not low.

The hell knows how powerful these monsters in the warehouse really are, and this kind of thing that goes against everything and shouldn't have appeared at all should be destroyed as soon as possible.

"Huh? What happened to me just now? Lilith looked up suddenly, and said that she had reverted to the researcher who seemed a little alive but a little sloppy.

"Where did we just go? By the way, the failed goods and the things they deem worthless here are disposed of on a regular basis. ”

"Here, it's time to feed them." She said as she walked to the side of the wall.

Rogers and Barton stared blankly at her, the woman now acting as normal, as if everything that had just happened was just a hallucination.

"What's wrong? Is there anything strange on my face? Lilith said to the two.

"No, it's just that I want to find some traces of madness on it." Barton whispered.

Lilith was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and stopped talking.

"Need help?" Rogers asked, looking at her fiddling with a contraption on the wall.

"What a gentleman." Lilith said with a smile.

Rogers took a step forward, surprised to find himself standing on a rock on a mountain wall.

Surrounded by fluttering snowflakes and whistling mountain winds.

He froze for a moment, his hand resting on a zipline device, and below it was the track of a train.

"Hey! Hey! Rogers, what's wrong with you? Are you scared? A soldier in combat clothing beside him asked.

"Bucky!"

"It's me, what's wrong? Is it the mountain wind that blows the snowflakes into your head? ”

The soldiers around them chuckled.

Rogers remembered the strike team, and he remembered their mission to intercept the train carrying dangerous weapons.

They can't be transported to Schmidt's base.

Yes, he remembered that he had come to stop Schmidt's ambition to destroy the world, and he had injected that super soldier serum and transformed from a skinny ordinary man into a strong soldier.

This assault team was also formed not long ago, and they have been roaming the major battlefields in Europe, using surprise attacks to achieve unexpected results.

And here there is himself, and Bucky, and his comrades.

Where was I just now? It doesn't seem like here, I seem to be in a warehouse, with another man, and a crazy woman?

What's their name? What am I going to do in that warehouse?

It hurts to think about it! I can't remember anything.

It's like having a dream during a nap, something bad happened in the dream, but when you wake up, no matter what you think, you can't remember it anymore.

"What's the matter, Rogers, you don't look well, are you too tired these days?" Bucky said as he stepped closer.

"After this mission, we will have two days off, maybe we can have a good rest."

"How about a cheese fondue?" He said urgently.

"Hey! Bucky, you're gone bad now. Rogers said to him with a smile.

Don't think about things that you can't think of, the task at hand is more important.

"Cheer up, don't be careless, Rogers." Bucky breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his friend finally laugh.

"Everyone, get ready, you're coming." In the harsh mountain breeze, Rogers keenly caught a hint of the roar of the train.

The members of the assault team all took a deep breath and prepared.

Two minutes later, the train exited the tunnel, and Rogers took the lead in descending the zipline onto the train.

The team members followed.

The wind whistled violently in their ears.