Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

"Why did it take so long to come back?" Carter held Steve's big hand tightly, his weak voice trembled, and tears of grief rolled down the corners of his eyes: "It's been too long, Steve, it's been too long..."

Steve also couldn't hold back his tears, he confided affectionately: "I will not leave my lover, she still owes me a dance!"

"It's been too long, I can't jump anymore..." Carter realized that he was a sagging old man, and quickly covered his face, not wanting his lover to see her aging and ugly side.

Steve pulled Carter's hand away, put one hand on her wrinkled face, stroked the back of his hand, and suppressed the choked throat: "No, everything is still in time."

"It's too late, Steve. I am old, but you are still so young, you are still the same as before." Carter put his warm hand on his cheek, greedily enjoying the last love, smiled miserably, and finally suppressed his grief Take Steve's big hand away.

With Steve's puzzled expression, Carter said softly: "Steve, seventy years is too long, I can't bear your love anymore, you should find a new home."

Steve put his hand on Carter's face again and insisted, "No, you're my only home."

When Carter heard this, tears couldn't stop streaming down, and he lay on Steve's shoulder and howled, "Why? Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Duke watched with a heavy heart, couldn't help but walked to the window and opened the closed curtains. You were born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. It's about the two people now. Steve came back after seventy years, while Carter was getting old, and time separated the two.

"Doctor Duke!"

Steve shouted behind him, Duke turned his head and nodded politely at Mrs. Carter before looking at Steve: "What's wrong, captain?"

"This is Dr. Duke, he is...he is my friend, he is the one who saved me from the glacier." Steve introduced to his girlfriend first, and then walked quickly to Duke: "Doctor , can you help me? Let Peggy and I finish that dance!"

"Please, doctor, I know you can do it!"

"Even if you say that, there is nothing I can do. She is aging naturally, and I can't make a person repeat her youth." Duke shook his head.

"I know it's impossible to repeat my youth, but one dance is enough. Please, doctor," Steve begged.

"I'm afraid of you!" Duke sighed. There was really no way to refuse this poor man. In the original book, Carter didn't finish the dance with Steve until his death, and passed away with deep regret. It was indeed quite cruel.

"Are you going to cast some magic?" Steve asked excitedly.

"It's not magic, it's another kind of power. In that world, people called the being who mastered this power 'Death'." Duke put one hand on Carter's head and slowly withdrew his hand.

"God!" Under Steve's shocked eyes, a blue translucent soul was pulled out of Carter's old body by Duke.

Contrary to Duke's expectations, Carter's soul is not old, and he is only in his twenties. What surprised him even more was that Steve, a person without spiritual pressure, could actually see the soul.

"Weird..." Duke looked suspiciously at Steve, who rushed forward to help Carter, but failed again and again. In the end, he could only feel that such things as protagonists cannot be deduced by common sense. Weird things happened to them. Not worth the fuss.

"Doctor Duke, I can't touch her..." Steve jumped up and down anxiously. He could see his lover, but he couldn't touch, touch, or hear her voice.

Duke suppressed his doubts, and pressed Steve's head with one hand. The other didn't resist, and his soul was pulled out directly. The two bodies that lost their souls fell down, while the two who could touch each other embraced each other tightly without saying a word.

To be honest, Carter, who is in his twenties, is indeed a great beauty, with clear facial features and a hint of heroism in her beauty, no wonder it can make Steve dream.

Carter is unique to Steve. She has witnessed Steve's evolution from a weak chicken to a macho man, and even looked at him differently when he was a weak chicken. What attracted her was not the captain's two chest muscles, but From the shining soul of the captain. She witnessed and accompanied Steve's glorious journey from being a recruit to being an independent man. She encourages, trusts and supports Steve, and of course loses her temper over Steve's elm head.

Carter is stable, sharp, courageous, and not lacking in femininity, so Steve called her his only destination.

"Peggy!" Steve stroked Carter's brow and took her into his arms.

"Steve!" Carter fell into Steve's arms and closed his eyes happily.

Having not seen each other for seventy years, the two of them originally had too much to say, but the words were too much to talk about. They called each other's names softly, and leaned their fingers together. There were no sweet words and vows, a hug was enough.

Duke ate a bag full of dog food next to him, and when he was considering whether the light bulb was going to leave the scene, a strong murderous look suddenly flashed across. Surprised, Duke turned around and looked at the opposite villa through the window, only to see a bullet break through the glass and hit him directly on the forehead.

After a brief gunshot, there was silence, and the two who were throwing dog food were also awakened.

"Doctor Duke?" Steve was shocked and angry, the sudden situation ignited his anger, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's Dotty, it's Dotty! Damn woman, how dare she do this? Damn, she must have misunderstood." Carter stood up abruptly in the soul state, grabbed the furious Steve, and explained: "Honey, I'm sorry, your friend is... is... is he a monster?"

"Uh, to be honest, I think he should be an alien." Steve's Adam's apple twitched, his eyes glazed over.

Under the shocked gazes of the two, Duke took down the bullet stuck to his forehead, turned it upside down in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I went to the other side to see, this is the first time someone has been shot in the head with a sniper rifle! Her murderous intent was well concealed, and she caught her by accident."

"Please don't hurt her, she is protecting me." Carter came to his senses, stepped forward to stop Duke, and was surprised to find that he could touch Duke in his soul state.

"Doctor Duke..." Seeing his girlfriend's eyes asking for help, Steve hesitated and begged, "Please don't kill him, is that okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, I'm just saying hello. The lady on the opposite side is very interesting, Captain. She's almost the same age as you, but she looks unexpectedly young. It's a good research material." Duke turned around. Walking out the door, he said to the two before going out, "Maybe you can have a pas de deux before I come back."

On the opposite side of the villa, the floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and a little bit of sunlight shone into the dim room. Beside the set up sniper rifle, a mature and beautiful woman was dumbfounded, in a panic. White shirt and small western skirt, urban elite white-collar attire, wrapped her graceful figure in a bumpy manner, with a streamlined and capable atmosphere in her charm.

She is about twenty years old, but her temperament is far from that of a little woman. This temperament makes her look very mature, and it seems that the advantages of women of any age group can be found in her. This enigmatic woman made it hard to see how old she was, but one thing was certain, she was a beautiful woman not inferior to the young Carter.

Long burgundy hair was coiled behind her head, her enchanting and delicate face, her pair of charming almond eyes, especially her deadly red lips painted in deep red, exuded an unparalleled allure.

There is no doubt that she is a stunner who can drive men crazy.

Dottie Underwood lightly parted her red lips into a surprised O-shape. As an ace agent and a top sniper, she knows how important it is to change a place with one shot, but forgive her, she is still in shock. Just now, she witnessed the scene that changed her worldview with her own eyes. The sniper bullet stuck to his target's forehead like chewing gum, leaving no red marks.

Although she knows that there are many monsters in this world who do not play cards according to common sense, and she has seen many of them herself, but those people will suffer some damage if they are hit by a sniper rifle, unlike Duke, who has not even broken their skin.

"What is that monster...? Who is he? Why did she kill Peggy?"

A series of questions flashed, and Dotty was stunned for more than ten seconds. After waking up, she suddenly realized that she was in a very dangerous situation. She really wanted to avenge Peggy, but the premise of revenge was to live first.

Dottie picked up the special lady pistol on the table. Time was running out and she couldn't think too much. There was a secret passage hidden under the floor on the first floor. As long as she entered the secret passage, she could escape from danger. The unknown enemy's strength is too terrifying, and she has no possibility of defeating it head-on, but she is confident that as long as she is given a period of time, she will be able to dig out the identity of the mysterious person, grasp the opponent's weakness, and set up a situation to kill the enemy.

Unfortunately, the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel. Just as Dotty rushed to the door of the bedroom, the door was opened from the outside. The unprecedented sense of crisis caused her pupils to constrict suddenly, she retreated a few steps in a row, and raised her gun to point out the door.

Duke pushed open the bedroom door and swaggered in without looking at the lady's pistol that Dottie raised. Out of habit, he first looked at the decoration and layout of the house. From a psychological point of view, these details can reveal the character of the owner of the house.

Dottie's bedroom is very simple, too simple to be the work of a pretty lady. A single bed, a bookshelf full of books, in addition to the oversized telescope in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the oversized main mirror makes people wonder if it is an astronomical telescope.

From the point of view of Duke's impure thoughts, the oversized telescope in the bedroom is simply the magical spy tool that Diaosi dreamed of. With the artifact in hand, not to mention the brand of the goddess Xiao Nei Nei who has a crush on her, she can even count how many curly hairs the goddess has.

"Madam, please don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions!" Duke smiled slightly, showing his white teeth under Dotty's terrified gaze.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

Thanks to the book friends "Abei is hungry", "A lot of happiness 1", "One Night Zhanyue", and "Yemengade" for their rewards!