Chapter 1033 Shocking the Worldly People ([-])

When Schiller walked into the room, the whole room was quiet as if no one was there, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed. Steve sat on the booth sofa next to the bar, and there were two unopened cans of beer on the table. .

When Schiller sat across from him, he touched the surfaces of the two bottles of beer and found that one was at room temperature and the other was ice.

There was also a bottle of strong wine under the table, which looked like a base wine for making cocktails, but because he was too close to Steve, Schiller didn't reach out. He could only judge from the appearance of the bottle that it was a bottle of strong wine. liquor.

This room is actually the entertainment room of the Avengers base. When there is no mission, the members of the base will stay here, chatting and drinking, playing billiards, and table football for a while.

This place also adheres to the consistent decoration style of the Avengers base. The walls are covered with smooth metal plates, the floor is darker in color, and there are rivets on the four sides. The walls are covered with industrial-style chandeliers and decorative pipes. A bright light strip, at this moment, is the only light source in the room.

Steve sat on the couch with his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands.

Hearing a deflated hiss, Steve moved his hand slightly, but still didn't look up until Schiller put another open can of beer in front of him.

Steve whimpers, shakes his head, and then covers his eyes with his hands, like a drunk who has passed out.

"Steve, stop pretending, I know you haven't been drinking." Schiller took another sip of room-temperature beer. When the beer was not cold enough, it had an astringent bitter taste. He was not used to drinking it, so he Put the beer can down.

"Judging from the situation near the table, your course of action just now should be like this. You feel a little uncomfortable, and you have a precursor to the disease, so you want to use alcohol to numb yourself."

"You walked to the bar and instinctively went to get a can of cold beer, but when you got back to your seat, you remembered that you had just finished exercising, and you were still sweating, so you couldn't drink ice, so you went over to get it again. A can of room temperature beer."

"Just as you were about to open the room temperature beer, it seemed that you thought of the somewhat unpleasant bitter taste of room temperature beer, and maybe you also felt that beer could not quench your sorrow, so you returned to the bar and took a bottle of spirits. "

"But at this moment, Peter came over. You think, Peter is young, even if he is an adult, he can drink, but it is not good to drink strong alcohol to make himself unconscious. You can't do it for young people. Bad example."

"So, you instinctively took the spirits under the table and put it next to your lap, trying to hide it."

"You didn't want to call me at first, but under Peter's repeated request, you had to do so, because you didn't want to act like an old-timer who shunned and avoided treatment."

"Stop it." Steve said, but Schiller continued to speak quickly: "You care about this matter very much, and you really don't want others to know that the spiritual leader of the United States in the last century, in This era is completely behind the times.”

"You learned to use a smartphone and adapted to modern life, but in a blink of an eye, the Stark Group came up with a lot of things that modern people don't understand. For example, if you want to take a shuttle, you have to apply for Transportation card, but the processing of the transportation card is a fully intelligent process..."

"It's not like you were in the last century. When you go to the bank to handle business, there will be members who will serve you kindly. If you want to get a transportation card for the shuttle and the sky train, you only need to go to the intelligent service hall next to the transportation management bureau, and even the machine No operation is required, just tell the smart housekeeper what you want to do..."

"This is a very, very simple process, so simple that even a child of a few years old can do it as long as he can find a place, but you just don't want to do it, because, in the process of this simple matter, you may There are too many undue worries about accidents."

"In other words, what troubles you the most is that now is the peak period for applying for transportation cards, and the intelligent service hall must be crowded with people. You don't know how to communicate with artificial intelligence. You are afraid of asking some stupid questions, and you are even more afraid of your own Stupid question, overheard by others..."

"Stop it, Schiller, please." Steve's voice kept trembling, and he said, "I'm not worried about this at all, I can learn all of these, I'm Captain America, and my learning ability is also limited. Fortified..."

"Who told you that?" Schiller asked.

Steve was a little overwhelmed by Schiller's question, so he took his hand away, the hair on his forehead was very messy, covering his clear eyes, making him look a little tired.

"I guess, maybe the group of people who reformed you told you?" Schiller took another sip of the hard-to-drink room temperature beer. He really couldn't bear it anymore, so he put the can of cold beer in front of Steve I took it over, opened the can and took a few sips, sighed and said:
"After your transformation is complete, the scientists tell you that you have been transformed into the most perfect person in this era, with an extremely strong body, a smart brain, a strong learning ability, and an unparalleled kind heart..."

"That's what everyone says, right? They say that Captain America is the banner of this era and a perfect person in the true sense, so you believe it." Schiller narrowed his eyes and looked at Steve Husband said.

"However, there is no perfect person in this world. Moreover, even if you were a perfect person in the last era, you are no longer a perfect person in this era. The era that belongs to you has passed."

"In the last era, Americans who experienced the Great Depression and Roosevelt's New Deal were so energetic, brave, hardworking, and intelligent. That was when the lighthouse was at its brightest, and you were the brightest bulb on the lighthouse. "

"You have to be No. 1 in America's golden age, to be synonymous with the American spirit." Schiller looked Steve in the eyes and said, "Everyone told you so, and you did. "

"It's not too much for them to ask you, because at that time, this place was still a beacon of the world. People from other countries can deny everything, but they must admit that the United States really had a period of prosperity and glory. .”

"At that time, the people around you were good enough, such as strict self-disciplined officers, talented scientists, and hard-working staff. In this atmosphere, people called you their role model, and you naturally had to do it. to the best."

As Schiller narrated in a gentle tone, Steve seemed to have really seen that picture, or in other words, these pictures have always existed in his memory and never dissipated.

That was the true golden age.

But in the next second, Schiller's words were like a heavy punch, shattering his fantasy, and Schiller's voice sounded in his ears again:

"But when you wake up, the world has changed."

"That vibrant country began to become a little chaotic. All kinds of doctrines and groups took to the streets, entangled with issues that you have never heard of, made a big fuss, and left a mess, so you don't I love going to the streets so much."

"You like to read the content in the newspaper the most, but it has also changed from technological development and human progress to you scolding me and I scolding you. It will be a commercial competition, so you don't like reading newspapers much."

"You learn how to use a smartphone, so you start surfing the Internet, and then you realize that the Internet seems to be full of extreme lunatics, and no one can think rationally and discuss rationally, so you don't like using smartphones much. .”

Schiller sighed, and directly pointed out Steve's problem: "A giant who grew up in the golden age is unwilling to bow his knees for this decadent and chaotic era."

"You don't want to be the Captain America of this era, but because of the patriotic education you have received, you feel guilty for the resistance in your heart."

"You know in your heart that the way of the previous generation is no longer feasible, but you don't know how to be a perfect person in this era. Do you want to go along with them? Do you want to give up your persistence? You have to cater to the public and entertain the most. dead?"

"Your personality and your mission conflict, and you feel sad and sad about it, but no one tells it, because those who gave you this mission have long since died."

"Rather than saying that Captain America is the flag of the United States, it is better to say that you are just the tail of the golden age, the last orphan of the American spirit."

There was a "bang", the sound of the wine cork being pulled out, in the silent room, it sounded like an earthquake, Steve's arms trembled, he picked up the strong wine and poured it into his mouth.

"You're right, you're right..." Steve said vaguely: "I'm just an antique, I don't want to apply for a traffic card, I think walking is good, it can keep fit, and You can see the scenery of the street…”

"However, Captain America can't be an old antique. I can't rush into some service hall without knowing anything, be dumbfounded by a group of robots, be photographed by people, and be posted on their forums. Then, with My stupidity and pedantry, to slander their fathers..."

"Obviously, their father and grandpa did much better than them!" Steve put the bottle on the table fiercely, and said in such an extreme tone for the first time: "Those people I know , will not advocate nothingness and death, will not slander others at will with just a photo, will not advocate any decadent spirit, and take irresponsibility for granted..."

"Obviously it was the hard work of that generation that brought about today's results. I can't let them laugh at us!" Steve raised his voice and said, "It's not fair to those who died!"

"They are dead, so no one can know their contribution, no one can know, they could have spent their time on entertainment, but they chose to work hard to create such a great country."

"If the role model of that generation, that is, me, is also very stupid and old-fashioned, it will make everyone in that era and there be ridiculed..." Steve covered his eyes in pain.

"Remember when we first met?" Schiller took a sip of cold beer. He didn't let the fog control his body, and because he was a doctor, he couldn't drink often, so he didn't drink very well. Now he felt slightly dizzy.

"At that time, we talked about this topic..." Schiller paused, and then said: "I said a long time ago that it's not that you can't learn a smartphone, you just don't want to learn it, because you think that in the last era The way of life in China is by no means inferior to what it is now, and people at that time were full of energy and vitality.”

"That's how it was." Steve wiped his mouth with the palm of his hand, and then said: "Miss Carter wants to go on a date with me. We made a reservation at a restaurant in Brooklyn. After we made the reservation, she asked me, how can I get there?" , I said I could walk there, and she was surprised."

"I know that people in this era rarely walk five or ten kilometers in one go, but the feeling of exercising is really great. When I am walking, I can also see the changes in the signs of the shops, and the changes in the windows. Have you replaced it with a new product..."

"I don't like shuttles and sky trains. When they start, the vibrations are too regular, which makes me feel like my muscles are going to be dissolved."

"But about this part of the topic, I can't speak freely!" Steve frowned, lowered his head, and said with some pain: "I have to say that I like it, I have to say that I understand everything..."

"Of course Captain America likes these new gadgets, of course he has to understand them, but Carter's question came too suddenly, I slipped my mouth, but I can't save it, and I don't know how to deal with it, so I can only refuse She, after the date was all set, ran away like a coward."

"Don't...don't worry..." Schiller took two more sips of wine, his articulation became a little unclear, but he still tried hard to say:
"I'm a... I'm a professional psychiatrist... I can analyze it for you from the beginning... Steve, Steve... Listen..."

"Wait a minute, you can't just drink beer!" Steve, who drank half a bottle of spirits in a short period of time, was also a little overwhelmed. He walked to the bar, brought a few more bottles of wine, handed Schiller and said:
"You remind me of the time when I was drinking and chatting with my comrades in the past... Come! Open it! Ah, no, no, no, I will open it for you, you...you drink this bottle, this bottle belongs to me..."

Schiller took a sip of strong wine and coughed until he was choked, but when the scorching liquid entered his chest, he felt a cluster of flames being ignited, and his brain became clearer.

"Drink... drink!" Schiller said with a lisp: "If you can't drink me, I'll tell Tony all about your embarrassment..."

"Hi! Don't be stupid...his father can't drink me!"

(End of this chapter)

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