A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 4 Telephone

The picture on the TV finally settled on the moment when the Quinjet slowly landed. Just a few seconds later, there was a violent camera shake, followed by screams and explosions.

Then the signal disappeared, and the old TV flashed with snowflakes again.

"You can go, call the police or go home or do as I say, it's up to you."

"Eh, eh! Thank you sir!"

The owner of the newsstand ran out of the newsstand as if he had been pardoned, and then disappeared at the corner of the street.

Maybe he will be torn apart by those zombie heroes later and stuffed into his mouth to eat. Maybe he will be lucky enough to become one of the survivors in hundreds of millions, but this is not what Bai Ye has to consider now.

In the original plot, at this time, Steve, Captain Marvel, and Black Widow have been infected into zombies, and they are feasting on the citizens who were protected by them in the past.

Fortunately, I thought of a way to trick Kuaiyin here so that he would not be infected on the way to support the Avengers.

In this way, the spread of the virus may be slightly slower than before, at least it will not allow zombie heroes to destroy all mankind in a few days.

And now, it's time to take the next step in the plan.

Bai Ye scanned the surrounding environment. He noticed the glass window on the wall beside him. Without hesitation, he raised his arm and smashed the glass with his elbow.

"Whoa-"

The broken glass made a sharp cracking sound, and the fragments flew everywhere. Bai Ye grabbed the larger piece and slowly leaned towards Quicksilver's eyes.

Then he didn't move forward, but turned his wrist, allowing the sunlight to shine brightly through the broken glass.

Bai Ye adjusted the glass piece repeatedly with a blank face, and finally condensed the afterglow from the setting sun into a fiery beam of light, which hit Kuaiyin's eyes straight.

"Okay, get up, we have to talk."

The wide silver tape tightly wrapped Quicksilver's hands and feet, as well as all the joints of the body, and the ropes were cleverly criss-crossed to form a network structure, which was tied tightly.

A little bit of blood that was almost congealed flowed from the wound on the leg.

Kuaiyin slowly woke up from the coma, a dull pain from his legs washed over his whole body, making his consciousness gradually clear.

He tried to open his eyes, and the refracted sunlight stimulated his pupils, making him squint and his brain work rapidly.

who is it!Who just attacked him?

I have only been a superhero for a few years, and I usually work with the American colonel and others as an underling, responsible for cleaning up some miscellaneous soldiers. Unlike them, they all have corresponding villains.

It can be said that almost no one would have the motive to attack him.

He tried to move his body, but found that his limbs were tightly tied and unable to move freely, and his mouth was sealed with tape, preventing him from making any sound.

He only vaguely remembered a sharp pain and then darkness.His mind struggled to piece together the fragmented memories, and after a few seconds his eyes widened.

He suddenly realized that he had just been shot by an ordinary person with a gun, and instantly, anger surged into his heart.

"Ugh! Uh-huh!"

Looking at Kuaiyin who was so anxious that he almost rolled on the ground, Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, "I'm going to tear off the tape on your mouth now, you won't bite me, right?"

Immediately, the sharp glass shard was aimed at Pietro's trembling eyeball, slowly advancing, and finally keeping the distance within a few centimeters.

Seeing that Kuaiyin's eyes finally showed a bit of timidity, Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction, and removed the tape with the other hand.

"Do you fucking know what you just did! Give it to me right now."

"Yes, I shot and wounded an Avenger, preventing him from going to support the Avenger who was fighting, and at the same time saved his life, preventing him from being infected into a zombie."

"Now, believe it or not, the Avengers who just got on the Quinjet and headed to Times Square have all been wiped out. They have all been transformed into the zombies in the movies and TV shows."

"Huh?"

Looking at the eloquent Bai Ye in front of him, the corners of Pietro's mouth twitched crazily, and the first thought that came to his mind was that this person might have a second-degree illness?

Zombies? Aren’t those things in virtual works?How could it appear in reality? This person must have become like this by playing games.

Suddenly he thought again, as the fastest man in the world, he didn't expect to be plotted against by these young people this time, capsized in the gutter, it's really embarrassing, he couldn't help feeling sorry for himself.

"Hey, are you listening to me? You are the one being tied up, not me."

Bai Ye suddenly noticed that Kuaiyin looked distracted and raised his hand to snap his fingers twice.

"Listen, listen you tie me up instead of killing me Who told you to kidnap me? Hydra? Brotherhood of Mutants? Avant-garde?"

After squirming twice like a caterpillar, Quicksilver found that he couldn't move and said helplessly.

"Tell me, do you know Nick Fury's contact information? Emergency number or something."

"No, I'm not familiar with him. If you're some crazy little S.H.I.E.L.D. fanboy you should go find the American Colonel, he's the closest to those guys."

Bai Ye looked at Kuaiyin very seriously, "I just said that Colonel America has now turned into a zombie, so hurry up and think of a different way to get out."

I fuck.

After hearing this, Kuaiyin immediately closed his eyes in pain. It was too uncomfortable to talk to such a person who seemed to be suffering from paranoia.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, and the following shock wave shook the entire street. Along with the sound of the explosion, a puff of thick smoke began to twist and circle in the air, forming a black vortex.

Objects on the street were lifted one after another, trash cans, trees and vehicles on the side of the road were shaking crazily.

Then the siren of the ambulance roared past, and Pietro could see out of the corner of his eye that the ambulance was going in the direction of Times Square!

"Untie me quickly!"

"Wait a minute."

Bai Ye stood up with a solemn expression and looked at the thick smoke rising into the sky.

The tied up Kuaiyin widened his eyes angrily and shouted to Bai Ye: "What are you waiting for! Let go quickly. There are civilians over there who need me to rescue. You know that if you don't let me go, it will be equivalent to death." How many people are there?”

While shouting, he twisted violently, but with his large movements, blood flowed from the wound, which finally made him stop helplessly.

Glancing at the camera with a flashing red dot on the street corner, Bai Ye replied: "When a smart person contacts me, he should also know the dangers of becoming a zombie if you are infected."

"Christ God damn Jesus!"

Quicksilver rolled his eyes. He no longer wanted to listen to this lunatic. After this was over, Steve would definitely laugh to death that he would be captured by a mentally disturbed person.

My sister will definitely laugh at him too, not to mention that annoying eagle eye

At this moment, the phones on the entire street rang almost at the same time, from the supermarket opposite and the newsstand in front of them. They formed a noisy intertwined sound, and all kinds of bells echoed in the empty street.

In Pietro's shocked eyes, Bai Ye very naturally grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, as if he was an old friend he had never met.

"Hey?"

"I'm Nick Fury, who are you?"