Chapter 152 You Don’t Think I Brought a Coffin with Me, Do You?
Leni adjusted the output power of the handheld welding gun, and then slowly opened a skylight for the fighter plane along the opening she had just cut with a black knife.
Bang!
Following the movement of Leni's hand, a metal plate the size of a manhole cover fell into the cabin.
The cold arctic air poured into the dusty cabin, making a whining hum.
The fighter plane that had been in the dust for more than 70 years finally saw the light of day again on this day.
The position directly below them is the middle and rear section of the cabin. The situation of water intrusion and freezing here is not serious, but the direction of the cockpit does not look optimistic.
Leni took out a flashlight and looked inside to make sure it was safe to stay down there.
"I'll go down first."
After waiting at the entrance of the hole for a while for the air inside to circulate, Leni jumped down the hole she had just cut.
Boom!
The dull sound of footsteps echoed throughout the space. Leni took out a few lighting rods from the void, lit them, and then threw them into various corners of the cabin.
"Hello? Mr. Rogers, we are here to take you home!"
He shouted something funny in the direction of the cockpit, and the echo continued to echo in the cabin.
"It's really big here. Mr. Rogers, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent!"
Coulson, who was squatting above and watching, had black lines on his head, thinking to himself that the gentleman would be in trouble if he could answer questions.
At this time, several other people also slid down along the safety rope, squatting around the entrance of the cave and looking down.
"Come down here, there is nothing here. It seems that Mr. Rogers is not here."
Pulling out a ladder from the void, Leni propped it up at the entrance of the cave.
Colson was the first to slide down the ladder, then stood aside holding the ladder and waiting for others to come down.
Leni walked directly towards the cockpit.
"It appears that Mr. Rogers attempted an emergency landing on the ice but misjudged the thickness of the ice."
The entire aircraft was tilted slightly forward at this time, with its tail slightly raised, making it look top-heavy.
Since the head was filled with seawater, it was now covered by a thick layer of ice, with only the top part left open.
Leni stretched out her hand to sweep away the hoarfrost on the surface of the ice and shined a flashlight on it. She did not find Captain America's shield at a glance like in the original work.
"Did you find anything?"
Ignoring several young people, Grandma Liu, who was fumbling around like entering the Grand View Garden, Colson came to Leni's side.
"Not yet, the water in here is pretty serious."
Leni handed him the flashlight in her hand and took out another one from the void.
"What's that?"
Coulson took the flashlight and waved it casually on the ice. He vaguely seemed to notice something was wrong and pointed the light at a certain corner.
I saw a round shield with red, white and blue colors wrapped in thick ice, leaning against the corner of the fighter plane.
Leni raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, it has to be you, Colson.
Instead of looking at each other, Leni took off the GoPro hanging on her chest, took a shot of the shield, then took out the black knife from the void and leaned over.
That location is relatively low, and it would take a lot of effort to dig out the shield.
Leni slashed diagonally with her knife. She planned to cut out a triangular prism for subsequent excavation.
"Come on, come and help me."
After calling Coulson to come over for help, Leni threw the triangular prism aside.
The next task is much easier. Insert the black knife along the ice surface and cut out a rectangular parallelepiped.
Then slash the black knife horizontally along the section just made diagonally, cutting off the connection between the icicle and the ice layer.
Finally, leave a groove for easy transportation, and the rest is just for Coulson to move it away.
Others gathered over after hearing this, and were shocked to see the frozen Captain America shield.
"Mr. Rogers is really here?"
Simmons found it unbelievable, and so did everyone else.
"Am I witnessing history?"
Fitz sighed and hurried forward to help move the ice bricks.
After more than 10 minutes of hard work, everyone successfully dug up the ice on the surface of the vibranium shield.
Signing to be calm, Leni reached out and grabbed the exposed edge of the buckler and pulled hard. The vibranium buckler, which symbolized Captain America, was finally freed from its restraints.
Feeling the cold touch from the vibranium shield, Leni couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
This thing is much stronger than the steel plate shield I bought on Taobao, and the genuine product still holds up well.
Hand it to Coulson, this thing is the guy's favorite.
"Mr. Rogers, we're here to take you home."
Coulson reached out and touched the silver five-pointed star in the center of the shield, his voice slightly low.
"Agent Coulson, I think... we shouldn't have to mourn Mr. Rogers so early. Maybe you should take a look at this."
Meister, who was holding a flashlight on the other side, did not illuminate the crowd as he had done just now, but instead illuminated the ice not far away.
After hearing this, everyone came to Mester's side, and the next second they were shocked by the scene under the ice.
"Quick! Leni! We have to dig him out!"
Leni raised her eyebrows slightly. She had clearly seen it here just now, but she didn't see Captain America. Could it be that she saw it wrong?
Glancing at Mester, who was also very surprised, Leni didn't think too much and just assumed that she was dazzled and didn't see clearly.
The process was the same. Leni first used a black knife to make grooves, and then everyone worked together to move the ice bricks away.
Finally, everyone dug a U-shaped pit, in the middle of which was a two-meter-long, one-meter-wide "ice coffin" containing Captain America.
"How can I take him back?"
No one thought Steve was still alive. Only two people knew this secret, but they didn't speak up.
"You brought..."
Coulson looked at Lainie, hoping she could think of a way.
"You don't think I have the habit of carrying a coffin with me?"
Laini rolled her eyes at him. Her void warehouse was used to store items, not a morgue, and she couldn't prepare a coffin in it.
Who was the coffin prepared for? For yourself?
Isn't it unlucky!
Coulson rubbed his chin. There was a body bag in the fighter plane, but he didn't want to use that thing to take Captain America back.
"We can wrap this 'ice coffin' with a down jacket, and then lower the temperature in the cabin to below zero, so that the ice coffin will not melt."
Fitz thought of a simple and direct way, but he might have to let everyone down at that time.
Everyone had no objection, just control the temperature to ensure that the ice cubes do not melt, it's okay if it's a little cold, at most you can drink more hot coffee.
However, before everyone could do anything, Melinda's voice suddenly came from the communicator.
Melinda, who was sitting in the driver's seat and flipping through the French book, suddenly heard the alarm of the radar system.
Then she sat up straight, staring at the red dot on the radar system.
"Guys, are you done? I'm afraid we have guests!"
I'm a little stuck, this chapter is a little late, sorry everyone