The Death Knell

"The speed of diverse integration has accelerated, the number of parallel worlds we can monitor has been reduced by half, and they died silently."

After once again completing the mission of destroying another Earth, Iron Man said this to Fury after returning to Earth 1610.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Luo Dan's lmd answered with his arms crossed. His one eye turned to look at the new Earth that appeared in the sky: "It saves us from wasting the few bombs."

"There is inertia in the multiverse, Fury, it's hard for me to explain this to you." Iron Man breathed out, walked to the black man's side, raised his head and looked at the sky outside the mothership: "This means that every The countdown time for the collision between the Earth and the Earth will only get shorter and shorter, and it may be so short that we have no chance to destroy the opponent's resistance, and it is too short to blow up the other Earth."

There were some scratches on the gold and red armor, and the forehead of the mask was slightly dented. The sighing Iron Man was trying to push it back into place with his hands.

"At least not yet. There may be some crazy scientific truth to your concerns, but I don't see that coming, so get ready for the next round of action."

Fury shook his head and turned to look at the crowd. The few people around Deathstroke were full of life and were enjoying supper and black tea.

As for the Ultimate Team, the situation was bleak. Not to mention everyone was disgraced. There were also attrition in the previous operation. Although he was only a superhero with a number of people in the 18th line, the sight of him being knocked down and eaten by zombies seemed to be a shock. On to morale.

But this is not a problem that the Director of SHIELD needs to consider. He is a general and a leader, not a team commander.

How to inspire team members and how to make temporary decisions in battle is the task of Iron Man and Captain Marvel.

So lmd left, he unilaterally terminated the conversation, walked into the secret communications room alone and closed the door, as if he had retreated into deeper darkness.

Iron Man held his helmet and sighed in place. He knew that this was a war, and there were bound to be casualties in war, but if everyone was destined to die, was there any point in continuing to fight?

However, as the leader of the ultimate team, he would not express these concerns in his heart. After adjusting his emotions, when he turned around again, he still faced everyone with his slightly embarrassed face with a mustache.

Deathstroke, who was enjoying snacks not far away, just watched silently, observing everyone's expressions and body language. Watching Iron Man and the Ultimate Team gather in a circle for a small meeting, he smiled and said to the people around him:

"It seems like they adjusted quickly."

"After all, they are the strongest superhero team on earth." Miles should have been on the Ultimate Team. After all, he was also born in 1616 Earth, but he felt that the Deathstroke team was better: "Unfortunately, those who sacrificed before I don’t even know those heroes.”

"Come from Japan." Ms. Spider answered his question. This SHIELD employee knew better: "I'm not familiar with them. I only know that they are the new generation of Japanese superheroes who came to serve the United States. .”

"What a pity." Deathstroke shook his head, as if a little sad: "What filial young people, they are gone like this."

Jessica on the side always felt that the man around her was a little gloating, but she had no evidence, just a feeling, so she thought about it, changed the topic, pointed to the other earth in the sky now and said:

"Look there, everyone, do you think the color of the earth seems wrong?"

Just like she said, the earth looks very dim. When a normal earth looks from space, its atmosphere will glow with a beautiful blue light. But at this moment, it looks gray, as if it is covered with a layer of ash. The composed shell snaps inside.

"It should be another zombie earth."

Su Ming answered her, in fact, he knew that it was the Earth-2149 of the zombie heroes, but it didn't matter, the cannon fodder team of Ultimate Team is now very easy to use:

"Looks like our friends are ready to land on another Earth, let's go."

"Oh, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry."

A figure wearing a red and blue uniform was wandering around the empty version of New York City. He shot out rotten blood vessels from his wrists as spider threads, hanging on the crooked building exterior walls.

The tattered hood could no longer cover his rotten face, and a muddy and dirty white eyeball was exposed in the damaged part of the mask.

At this time, the eyes were moving around, looking for any possible food in the city, but it was gone. There was no food.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the other earth besides the moon in the sky, squatted on the street lamp and swallowed.

That's an earth. There should be many people on it, right? If you allow yourself to take a small bite, take a small bite

But thinking like this made him even hungrier, and the brown drool in his mouth uncontrollably wet his mask. He could only sigh, clutch his stomach and continue to rush towards the Baxter Building.

Now only the zombie Reed has food. He invented the door to the parallel world. As long as someone on the other side opens the door, someone will rush over to have a meal. Occasionally, if you are lucky, someone will come back with some souvenirs.

It's a pity that who can pass and who can't, the qualifications are all in Reed's hands.

Spider-Man is too young and is underrepresented among the zombies. He is too embarrassed to compete with others.

So at the little blue door that opened last time, Reed sent three black heroes through, because all the people who went to other parallel worlds before were white people, and Reed didn't want his zombie companions to think that he was racist.

But those three people had been gone for a long time, and there was no news at all. The zombie bug couldn't bear it any longer.

He wanted to eat meat, even a little bit of meat from someone else's teeth.

So he bid farewell to the bones of Aunt May and Gwen at home, and rushed to the Baxter Building to find out the results of the operation. If that didn't work, he asked Reed if any other doors had been activated.

Speaking of Aunt May and Gwen, Peter felt a little guilty. He didn't want to eat them.

But they are ordinary people. The hunger virus is a curse against superheroes. They cannot become zombies, so they can only become food.

Zombies all have a strong sense of smell and an extraordinary ability to sense living people. If Peter doesn't eat them, they will eventually be found and eaten by other zombie-turned heroes. This is not as good as the old saying in the East, "The fat will never flow." Outsider field'?

It tasted delicious when eating, but after eating, looking at the two skeletons that he had licked clean, Peter burst into tears when his mind returned to his senses.

But Peter is a little genius, he can hypnotize himself.

He placed the two skeletons on the sofa at home, turned on the TV, and posed as if they were watching a show. Whenever he came home or left, he would greet them as if they were still alive.

When you are extremely hungry, you can still lie on the bones and savor the taste, killing two birds with one stone.