A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 9 She?

"I'm going to give up New York, and the whole world."

These words shocked the two people present, and Coulson asked loudly in disbelief: "What did you say?!"

Fury raised his head and looked firmly at Coulson.His expression revealed a kind of heaviness and determination, but also helplessness and pain.

He took a deep breath and continued to explain: "Colson, I know this sounds hard to swallow, but this virus is spreading so fast."

"And the infected can still think and act as they did in life. In just 10 minutes, we lost the American Colonel and Hawkeye!"

Coulson looked at Fury in astonishment, disappointment flickered in his eyes.He once regarded Fury as his mentor and leader, and he never thought that Fury would make such a decision.

"But, Fury, we can't just give up like this! We are S.H.I.E.L.D., and we have the responsibility to protect human beings and the world!" His voice was unwilling.

Fury's eyes turned to Coulson. He understood Coulson's emotions, but his determination did not waver.

"According to the simulation of the initial data model, the virus will completely infect New York within a few hours, and it is expected to complete the worldwide spread within a day."

As he said that, Fury waved his hand, and a holographic image rose up. Kuaiyin, who was infected into a zombie, was running hard. The scene under his feet was constantly changing, sometimes it was the ocean, and sometimes it was a mountain.

"However, for an unknown purpose, someone helped us and temporarily slowed down the infection rate of the virus by injuring Kuaiyin."

The image blurred for a while, and turned into a white night carrying a fast bank, and they were surrounded by the ruins of New York City.

"As for the antidote. Our scientists told me that there is nothing they can do. This virus is extremely aggressive. They conducted experiments on the tissue samples of Wolverine kept in the laboratory and concluded that even Logan cannot resist this infection. "

"Even the self-healing factor he is proud of will speed up this process."

The image was distorted again, turning into a Canadian man who looked like he had a bad temper.

Coulson listened to Fury's explanation silently, and he felt a deep sense of despair and confusion in his heart.

His body seemed to have lost all strength, and he sat down on a nearby chair, leaning weakly on the back of the chair.

He raised his hand feebly and rubbed his forehead.The inner struggle and confusion left a heavy mark on him, and he didn't know what to do next.

Coulson scratched his head, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and stood up eagerly and asked: "Director, didn't you just say that someone helped us for unknown purposes and slowed down the spread of the virus? Where is that person? We He needs to be found!”

However, the words Coulson wanted most did not come out of Fury's mouth.

Fury thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Now we are very short-handed, and most of the Quin-type fighters are already on missions, but I still dispatched a Quin-type fighter to pick him up, so don't worry."

After hearing this, Coulson finally got an answer and sat back on the chair and closed his eyes.He sighed deeply, suddenly feeling a little dazed.

The contribution made by S.H.I.E.L.D. in saving the world is not as much as that of passers-by?

But it seemed to be the same in the past. Whenever there was a major crisis, a few superheroes jumped out to prevent the end of the world, and SHIELD was responsible for picking up the pieces.

Bai Ye's stable pistol was aimed at the forward zombie, and he focused on pulling the trigger.A bullet flew through the air quickly, heading straight for the zombie's skull.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, a muffled sound pierced the space.The bullet precisely hit the zombie's skull, like a sonic boom, causing the rushing monster to fall down suddenly.

The zombie's body lost its support, and fell headlong to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.Its blood and brains splattered, staining the ground around it red.At that moment, the howling of the zombies stopped abruptly.

Silence filled the street, accompanied by the crisp sound of shell casings falling.The other zombies seemed to be frightened by the sudden change, and stopped their progress.

After the first zombie fell, Kuaiyin, who was carried by Bai Ye on his shoulders, immediately yelled to remind Bai Ye: "It's on your right!"

Bai Ye immediately turned his head to look to the right, and saw a few zombies rushing in front of him, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were full of ferociousness.

The zombies let out low growls, eagerly trying to get close to Bai Ye, but he nimbly dodged their attacks and kept firing.His body is coordinated and orderly, and his steps are flexible and quick, like a cheetah moving around in a small space.

The bullet hit a zombie in the head, causing its body to suddenly fall to the ground.Immediately afterwards, a whip kick hit another zombie's chest, making it lose the ability to move forward, and another bullet was ejected, making that zombie completely silent.

As the gunshots continued to ring out, the surrounding zombies gradually decreased, leaving only the corpses lying on the ground.

The last zombie fell to the ground, the lingering sound of the battle gradually dissipated, and the street fell into silence again.Bai Ye's breathing gradually stabilized, and slight sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground.

"I've only walked a few kilometers, and I didn't expect to encounter so many zombies."

Pietro, who was being carried on his shoulders, said with a solemn expression. The situation seemed to be more serious than he thought.

Bai Ye's shoulders collapsed and he threw Kuaiyin to the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Kuaiyin protested in pain.

Bai Ye didn't reply, but walked closer and silently observed the corpses of the zombies. He saw something deeper than Quicksilver, who was still in a daze.

Judging from the clothes, these zombies were not superpowers before they were alive, but ordinary citizens, with more or less bite marks and scratches on their bodies.

However, there was no large-scale loss of flesh and blood on their bodies, which showed that the guy who infected them was not trying to satisfy his own appetite, but spreading the virus consciously.

This is not good news, Bai Ye frowned, he thought that those zombie heroes would at least eat for a few hours to satisfy their appetite, but he didn't expect that even an hour had passed, and someone was already working hard to expand the scope of infection.

So how many superheroes in New York City are not zombies?Thinking of this, he glanced around nervously, but fortunately there was no movement, and the surrounding corpses were still lying quietly on the ground.

With a plan in mind, Bai Ye raised his head and was about to leave, when he suddenly froze.

"Pietro, stop barking, is the one in red in front your sister?"