Chapter 170 The Lone Star Republic in Hell
Hearing that there were finally no more explosions outside, Elman carefully climbed out of the bank vault. The streets of Salver were full of craters, and blood could be seen everywhere. corpse.
The companion who was happily shopping for zero yuan half an hour ago is now lying in a pool of blood and unable to move.
Facing this scene, Elman truly realized that he had stepped onto a cruel battlefield.
Staggering forward, suddenly the sole of my foot slipped and I fell down.
I looked down, reached out and touched it, and stepped on a piece of white greasy intestine.
Elman could no longer hold on, heat spurted out of his stomach, and he vomited all over the floor.
"Are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded in my ears.
Genuine Steve Rogers handed Elman a bottle of water.
"Thank you." Elman took it, filled it with water and started to vomit again. He felt better after he couldn't vomit anymore.
"Are you from Houston too?" Steve asked him.
Elman regained his alertness and looked up at the strange blond man.
"Don't be nervous." Steve waved his hand to open the space door to hell.
Through the space door, Elman saw a valley where construction work was under way.
“They are all Houstonians, Houston residents who survived the black skull incident a few days ago.” Steve explained: “I just saved some of your companions. If you like, 伱You can also go there.”
"Elman, you are still alive?" Across the space door, Lothar, whose face was full of smoke but still alive and kicking, shouted in surprise: "You are so lucky!"
Elman was silent for a moment and left. Enter the space door.
The federal government has sent troops to suppress it. It is difficult for him to escape from Salver back to Houston alone. The Texas authorities have not officially expressed their stance against the federal government, and there is a high probability that they will help eliminate thugs who have caused trouble.
It’s better to join the mysterious man’s team temporarily and then find a way to return to Houston to find his wife.
The valley opposite has beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is probably a secret place in the United States, and there is a small chance that it is located in other countries.
Could it still be that we are not on earth?
With these thoughts in mind, Elman stepped through the space door.
Temporary companion Lothar immediately came up to him with a smile: "Welcome to hell!"
"What?" Elman stared, confused.
With a malicious smile, Lothar took Elman's shoulders and pointed his head towards the desolate and bloody hell scene in the distance.
"Did you see it? This is the legendary hell!"
Elman turned around and ran back without saying a word, but unfortunately the space door had disappeared and he ran away lonely.
"Are you kidding? I don't want to come to hell! I want to go back to find my wife, she is still waiting for me."
Facing the yelling Elman, Luo Sa only sneered: "Can you go back? The federal government has listed us as thugs that must be eliminated. Murderers will be tried and defended. We will only be eliminated as soon as possible."
Al Man was silent.
Yes, he is no longer a robber in the ordinary sense, but a rebel. After all, the federal government will not use fighter jets to deal with robbers.
Steve, who remained in the human world, searched the entire Sulfur County city and gave every living Houstonian a chance to choose. Join if you want, or if you don’t want to, don’t force it.
After recruiting people, he went to supermarkets and hypermarkets and mobilized the Houstonians he had rescued before to move the supplies inside.
Currently there are less than a thousand people in Steve's hell base, and most of them are men. If fully mobilized, it is not difficult to build a gathering point.
After evacuating several hypermarkets, the sound of fighter jet engines was heard overhead again. It is impossible for the Pentagon and the top officials of the United States to tolerate Steve's free movement. Although they have lost a number of valuable fighters and pilots, the ones who died are not the children of the consortium, so the old guys don't care.
Unwilling to engage in a meaningless battle, Steve returned to the hell dimension after emptying the supplies.
He stepped onto the high platform made of boxes, restored his original appearance, and used magic to diffuse his voice.
“My fellow Americans, I am Steve Rogers, Captain America from another universe. Maybe the authorities have publicized me as an impostor, but I am who I am and there is no need to pretend.”
The first batch of rescued Houstonians already knew Steve’s identity in Asgard, but the Houston rioters who had just been rescued showed expressions of shock and suspicion.
"Maybe you don't know why your originally good life turned into this, I know."
"The black skeleton you have seen before is a kind of hell monster, which is essentially composed of a kind of hell fire 'Driven by energy, this energy burns people's souls and is contagious."
Steve chose to hide the content of "sinfulness" and God's "vengeful spirit" that cleanses the world.
If told frankly, these ordinary people would probably collapse directly.
After all, how many people can accept the fact that they are evil spirits who need to be cleansed by God?
"Black skeletons first appeared in Austin. I don't know why they appeared in Houston, but I witnessed the incident erupting and worsening with my own eyes."
"Not many Houston residents died unexpectedly, most of them Residents tried to hide in their homes, waiting for rescue by the authorities..."
The first batch of Houstonians who were rescued fell silent. Some people couldn't help sobbing when they thought of their relatives and friends who died innocently and tragically.
“They are the residents who were hiding in the city and did not escape.” Steve explained to the newly rescued Houston rioters.
"The government said there are no more people alive in the city..." someone whispered.
"Idiot, can you believe what they say?" The person next to him sneered: "I guess the people hiding in the city must have been killed by the army! Just like us just now."
" That's right, a large number of Houston residents did not die at the hands of hell monsters, but died in the military's bombing." Steve's face still looked ugly when he talked about these things.
“In order to prevent the scandal from spreading, the authorities not only blocked the signals in Houston, but also sent the army to personally go into the city to clean up the residents who were lucky enough to survive.”
“Faker, those congressmen deserve to die! "The first batch of rescued Houstonians gritted their teeth.
They rushed to the army with full hope that day, expecting to embrace the light, but what they expected were cold and merciless bullets.
This time it was the rioters' turn to remain silent. Although they were rioting, they only wanted to rob things and vent their anger. They did not have a strong desire to overthrow the Texas government or even the federal government.
Feeling their thoughts, Steve quickly spoke: "I hope to change America, and I need a group of companions with the same goal."
"It's best to join if you don't want to. Force."
"Those who want to leave, tell me in advance, and I will let you go back when you show up in Houston next time."
"..." Rioters like Elman were silent. .
"Compatriots, although this is hell, it is also a place of hope for changing America. We will start from hell and make America a true paradise for patriots!"
Steve's words touched the first place. After the rescued Houstonians, someone immediately took out a flag, a "Lone Star Republic" flag, and put it up on a wooden pole.
This man waved the flag vigorously and shouted: "From now on, this is the Republic of Texas!"
When Steve saw this, he did not stop him.
If the Star-Spangled Banner doesn't represent justice, Steve is willing to try a flag with only one star.
As long as the subject is still the American nation.
No one really thinks that the protagonist is really licking Steve, right?
I emphasize again, you must kill your heart before killing someone!
(End of this chapter)