Marvel’s Big Villain

Memories poured into my mind like a waterfall of thousands of feet.

Naughty childhood, ignorant teenager, bitter youth, mature middle age, and what happened recently.

Clowns, Jason Walter, NYC bombing, hospital overflowing...  

Alex seemed to be held in a movie theater, and he was forced to watch the life of the security captain for decades.

When he accepted the memory, the absorbed flesh and blood condensed on the surface of his body, turning into the appearance of the captain.

Tens of seconds later, the memory acceptance was completed, and the severe pain of head bursting faded away like a tide.

Alex clenched his fists, feeling stronger and his injuries were recovering.

"Captain, are you okay!"

At the stairway, someone shouted.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Alex replied with the captain's accent, then put on his clothes and walked over.

At the stairway leading to the upper floor, three doctors sat on the ground in horror, their bodies trembling, their lips turned white, and their hands clenched their cups.

The doctor was accompanied by four security guards, and one of them saw Alex and quickly asked, "Captain, what's going on?"

The three doctors also raised their heads quietly, wanting to know the answer.

"That corpse is fake. A young man was bored and sneaked in while the security guards were busy. He probably wanted to scare people with a prank."

"Impossible, many states on his body are indeed exactly the same as a dead body." A doctor said.

Alex didn't panic, and gave a reasonable explanation: "Of course I have to work hard to scare you. This kid specially put on dead makeup. I didn't expect you to be really deceived."

"This..." The doctor hesitated, recalling the details just now.

"Captain, I heard gunshots just now."

Alex's face changed, and he leaned into the security team's ear in distress and said, "That damn bastard wanted to scare us, and he was shot to death when he got nervous."

"Ah! Someone was killed! What can I do!"

"Don't worry, this is the morgue. It's normal to have corpses. They've already gone to deal with them. When the corpse truck arrives tomorrow morning, all the evidence will be reduced to ashes. But until the corpse truck arrives, you have to stay here , don’t let anyone in.”

Hearing the captain's plan, the team members felt relieved that it was very feasible.

With a glance at Alex, they knew it well, and hurriedly carried the three doctors away.

Walking out of the basement to the first floor, a dense crowd of people stood in front of them.

Resisting the desire to have a full meal, Alex said: "I saw blood, I'm in a bad mood, I'll go home first tonight."

"Captain, go back and rest. Everything is up to me."

Alex patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and pushed his way through the crowd with brute force.

The air outside was much fresher, Alex took a breath and looked up at the starry sky, then took out the keys from his pocket and walked towards the parking lot.

Judging from common sense memory, he guessed that he had lost his memory, and the most urgent task was to retrieve his memory.

At the same time, take a good rest and study this amazing body.

I just killed someone in the morgue, and I guess it will be hidden until tomorrow morning at most.

According to the speed of the police investigation, his identity can be locked before noon, so the security captain can't go back to his home.

If you want to avoid being discovered temporarily, you need to find someone who lives alone, an otaku who will not contact the outside world for ten days and a half months, and no one will call the police for help.

Alex searched the security captain's memory and found that he really knew such a person, and the relationship between the two was just a nodding acquaintance. Even if the police wanted to investigate the captain, they couldn't find him for a while.

"It's just you."

Alex locked the candidate and got into a Ford pickup truck.

After obtaining the memory of the security captain, he learned many anti-reconnaissance methods. He drove half a circle around the city, finally entered an unmonitored trail, abandoned the car and walked to the target residence.

The target is a severely fat man who lives in an ordinary apartment on the West Side of Manhattan. He has no education, no ability, no friends, and can only rely on his parents' inheritance to stay at home all day long and wait to die.

Enter the community over the wall, avoid security and surveillance, and knock on the copper gate.

Boom boom boom!

After knocking a few times, a weak voice came from the room.

"Who is it?"

"Property."

"Property... wait a moment."

The door opened, and a fat white man in a tank top and shorts appeared in front of him.

The fat man looked him up and down, frowned slightly, and searched the memory of the person in front of him in his mind.

"Hey, you're not...uh!"

Alex reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up with one hand, and then went into the room and closed the door.

"Uh uh uh……"

Click!

Using five fingers, the fat man's throat was twisted.

The blood vessels in Alex's body exploded, swallowing his fat man completely, not even a single drop of blood was spared.

After digesting the memory, Alex's body was full of flesh and blood, and he returned to his original appearance.

The injury has recovered a little bit, and the strength has also increased.

Sure enough, as long as he devours humans, he can grow up.

But what is the principle of this?

Alex walked into the bedroom, quit the game the fat man was playing, and started searching on the Internet.

…………

The security captain is indeed very prestigious in the hospital. After receiving his order, the stairs leading to the mortuary were guarded by two security guards. No one was allowed to enter, and there was a lot of conflict with the doctor.

As the sun rose, the next day finally arrived.

The government's corpse truck drove into the hospital, and the two security guards followed the captain's instructions and waited for the teammates in the mortuary to complete the docking before releasing them.

But after waiting for a while, the driver of the corpse truck came over and asked why no one had shown up until now.

The two security guards showed curiosity. One night was more than enough to deal with the corpses. Could it be that they were too sleepy and fell asleep.

So, one person stayed at the door, and the other went into the mortuary to check. Anyway, they are all insiders and are not afraid of leaking secrets.

The mortuary is dimly lit, and the silence makes people feel uneasy.

When the security guard walked down the stairs, he saw several colleagues lying on the ground at a glance. From a distance, he could still see the blackened blood and the bullet casings all over the floor.

"fuck!"

He walked over quickly, and then the whole person was frightened.

…………

The hospital quickly called the police, and the police and forensic doctor arrived ten minutes later.

After testing, all three of them had died. The time of death was between 9:00 and 11:00 last night. There had been a struggle before death. Two of them died of fractured skulls, and the other died of excessive blood loss.

The three people who died were all hospital security guards, and the police immediately brought the two into the security room for questioning.

In the face of the police's questioning, the two dared not hide anything, and told everything they knew.

Deadly changes, gunshots, pranks...

When the inquiry was over, the security captain immediately became the number one suspect in the eyes of the police.

The police notified nearby patrol officers to check on the house, but learned that the suspect had not returned home all night.

Even the phone was turned off.