Chapter 246 Farewell, Earth!
The ‘smart’ Scott still knows the difference between having a full meal and having a full meal every time.
He would not be so stupid as to stay in Potsdam and compete with so many ‘peers’ for the flesh and blood of the four warriors of Asgard.
You know, only the first bite of flesh and blood is the freshest and most delicious.
For example, the first bite of flesh and blood that Scott took of Thor did not have any zombie virus, and was very ‘clean’.
That taste was really unforgettable for him.
The taste of the second bite of flesh and blood would be much worse, because it was infected with some zombie viruses.
By the third bite, when Thor was completely infected with the zombie virus, the taste became tasteless.
Therefore, the ‘smart’ Scott only needed to quietly follow Carol back to the base camp of the surviving Avengers, and he would definitely have a full meal.
And Carol had no idea that she had brought a big trouble.
After returning to the battleship, she hurried to find Valkyrie.
“Thor is infected. Do you Asgard have a way to treat the zombie virus?”
Valkyrie had already understood what happened through the remote battlefield screen.
"The doctor is studying the sample, but from their initial judgment, they can't treat this disease."
"I have to take Thor and the four warriors of Asgard back to Asgard. Maybe Queen Frigga can find a way to cure Thor."
Coulson on the side quickly stopped him: "NO, NO, NO! If you take Thor back, the zombie virus may spread to the whole Asgard!"
At this time, Valkyrie had not yet realized the horror of the zombie virus, and said confidently:
"It's not that serious. With Odin, the father of the gods, a small virus can't turn the world upside down."
In more than a thousand years of war, the Valkyrie has always been holding a dragon tooth sword and slashing at the enemy.
She has never seen a zombie virus, so she didn't take Coulson's warning to heart.
And when Coulson heard the other party mention the name of Odin, the father of the gods, this existence sounded very powerful.
The great king of gods may really be able to cure Thor who was infected with the zombie virus.
Therefore, he shut up and stopped questioning.
But Hill was a little worried.
Judging from the behavior and personality of the two Asgardian princes, Thor and Loki.
It is said that like fathers come like sons, like daughters come like daughters.
Odin's two sons are so unreliable, can this God King Odin be reliable?
Hill was very skeptical.
But seeing Valkyrie's indifferent look, she could only choose to trust.
Carol couldn't say anything. She also knew the strength of God King Odin. Even if Thor couldn't be cured, he should be able to control the zombie virus, right?
And Valkyrie, seeing that no one raised any more questions, decisively shouted to the top of her head.
"Heimdall! Send Thor and the four warriors of Asgard back to Asgard for healing!"
Heimdall, who was far away in Asgard, heard someone calling his name in the dark.
His eyes glowed orange, and his gaze passed through the nine-dimensional space and found that it was a call from Valkyrie.
Hearing that Thor was injured and needed treatment, he raised the sword of protection without hesitation and summoned the rainbow bridge.
A rainbow beam started from Asgard.
It penetrated the latitude space all the way and reached the earth across countless distances.
The bright rainbow light enveloped Thor and his group who were chasing the four warriors of Asgard.
When the vision was restored, Thor and others had disappeared, and only a circular mysterious pattern remained.
Seeing a rainbow bridge arrive on Earth, Valkyrie knew that Heimdall should have teleported Thor and the four warriors of Asgard back to Asgard.
"Carol, what are your plans next? There are still two thousand brave warriors of Asgard on this battleship, and we can still fight."
In response to Valkyrie's inquiry, Carol glanced at Coulson and Hill, neither of whom had the intention to express an opinion.
After considering for a while, Carol felt that it would be best to use static braking at this stage.
"It's meaningless to eliminate the zombies on Earth. We have to find a way to cure the zombie virus."
"Next, I want to go to Zaidar and offer a reward for the solution to the zombie virus."
When Coulson heard this, he thought it was quite reliable and agreed: "This is a good idea. The technological level of alien civilizations must be very high."
"Maybe the zombie virus that is very difficult for us is just a small case in the eyes of alien civilizations!"
Hill also thought it was feasible, but he didn't have time to express his opinion.
The entire battleship suddenly shook violently twice.
"What's the situation?" Carol asked in confusion.
"What happened?"
Valkyrie hurriedly asked the Asgard spaceship pilot.
The spaceship pilot clicked a few times on the holographic control panel and checked the various parameters of the battleship, but could not find any problems.
"The battleship is fine. It may have been hit by a small meteorite. Don't worry, the outer shell of the spaceship is enough to withstand such an unexpected impact."
The pilot had just calmed everyone down when the entire battleship shook twice again, and this time the shaking amplitude was significantly larger.
Carol felt uneasy.
"Something must have happened! Is it a zombie invasion?"
This was the only possibility she could think of.
Hearing this, Valkyrie's face became serious, and she ordered the driver to call up the surveillance footage of various areas of the warship.
The result.
When they saw the surveillance footage of the warship lounge, they were immediately horrified.
Scott, wearing Ant-Man's battle suit, was feasting on the Avengers who were resting in their sleep.
The scene of eating a living person was extremely horrifying, and Hill even felt nauseous.
Carol immediately realized that Scott could only have been brought back by accident.
There was no time to feel guilty, she immediately rushed out of the cockpit and rushed to the rest area of the battleship, intending to stop Scott's "eating" behavior.
"You continue to monitor the battleship, Carol and I will deal with this zombie!"
Seeing that the battleship had hidden dangers, Valkyrie gave an order and followed with the dragon tooth sword.
Coulson and Hill looked at each other and saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.
They vaguely felt that something big was going to happen today.
At the same time.
The Umbrella North American base was in flames.
On the steel wall surrounding the entire base, 20,000 black armed soldiers, holding various weapons and guns, fired wildly at the large number of zombies below the wall.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Boom, boom."
Hundreds of thousands of hot metal bullets are fired every second, forming an impenetrable defense line, blocking the zombie tide of two million people.
This fierce battle has lasted for a week.
In the past week, most parts of the earth have become a paradise for zombies.
The Umbrella North American base, where there are still living people, has become a "holy land" in the hearts of zombies.
Every day, hundreds of thousands of zombies smell the smell of human flesh and blood in the air, and walk thousands of miles from all over North America as if on a pilgrimage.
The zombies want to enter the "holy land" to enjoy the food.
Unfortunately, the three military bunkers outside the "holy land" have become their biggest trouble.
Each military fortress has 30 M2HB-QCB heavy machine guns arranged in all directions, and 20 M109A2 155mm self-propelled howitzers.
There are also various weapons in the hands of 500 elite soldiers, grenades, Molotov cocktails, individual rocket launchers, flamethrowers, etc.
The dense firepower of a military fortress can create an exaggerated record of annihilating hundreds of zombies per second.
If the zombies want to rush into the "holy land", these three military fortresses are the iron walls that cannot be avoided.
And Carl is in the command room on the negative fifth floor of this North American base, commanding the entire battle on the spot.
He worked as a "porter" for a week and finally searched the supplies of various branch bases and various official or private shelters.
Of course, there must be omissions.
After all, some shelters are remote or have too few supplies to waste his time.
But in general, there is nothing on the earth that Carl is nostalgic for.
At this time, he is going to wait until the North American base has consumed all the ammunition, and then activate the base self-destruction program to complete the glorious mission of dying together with this wave of zombies.
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However, a piece of information that he had ignored while busy moving supplies caught his attention.
Carl, sitting on the command platform, was surrounded by war pictures and intelligence information given by the Red Queen.
On the holographic screen on the left, a red dot flashed for two hours.
When he finally noticed it, he clicked it to see.
"Fuck! Rainbow Bridge appeared twice?"
"Why didn't you remind me of such important information?"
Carl's face was very ugly, and he questioned Red Queen angrily.
He couldn't help but want to curse. What if the zombie virus spreads? Wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
The little girl in the red skirt, Red Queen, blinked vividly and said innocently.
"Boss, I reminded you once at 2:47:36 this afternoon."
Carl was unhappy and said, "Is that my fault?"
Red Queen was silent.
At this point, Carl didn't know whether Rainbow Bridge would spread the zombie virus.
But he had to prepare for the worst in advance.
"Red Queen, start the base self-destruction program immediately!"
After that, a self-destruction countdown appeared on the big screen in the command room.
"Self-destruction countdown: 10, 9, 8"
There was a commotion in the command room.
Many Umbrella technicians, although they are clones, have implanted intracranial chips and are absolutely loyal to Umbrella.
But the fear of death is unavoidable for any creature with emotions.
Therefore, Carl was worried that something might go wrong, so he used his atomic manipulation ability to send everyone in the command room to see God in advance.
When the huge command room was left with only a pile of dust.
"Self-destruction countdown 5, 4, 3"
Carl glanced at the countdown indifferently, and when there were only 3 seconds left, he teleported away calmly.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared two kilometers above the base.
Looking at the armed personnel in the base below who were still fighting fiercely with a large number of dense zombies.
Carl waited for three seconds with an expressionless face.
When he saw a dark blue energy vortex appear, it swept and tore all the buildings in the entire base.
It also wiped out hundreds of thousands of zombies within a radius of five kilometers.
There was only a deep pit with a diameter of five kilometers left.
Carl had a complicated expression, and silently said goodbye to the earth in his heart, and then teleported away.
There seemed to be a lot of zombies on the earth, but most of them were transformed from ordinary people.
No matter how many there were, it was not worth mentioning to him.
But because he was worried that his telekinesis or spiritual power would be exposed to zombies for a long time, he might be infected with the zombie virus.
Therefore, Carl always avoided contact with zombies.
If it was really unavoidable, he would use long-range energy attacks to eliminate the zombies.
After all, the zombie virus has destroyed a Marvel parallel universe.
Carl dare not underestimate the zombie virus.
Otherwise, he alone can decompose the entire earth into atomic dust.
There is no need to retreat strategically and say goodbye to the earth as it is now.
The affairs of the earth have come to an end.
Near the magnificent Saturn rings in the solar system.
A cross-shaped space city, in the silent space, is pulled by invisible gravity to orbit the Saturn rings.
The Saturn rings are composed of countless meteorite fragments, with a huge difference in size, ranging from tens of meters to a few centimeters or even smaller.
99% of these meteorite fragments are composed of ice. The outer ice shell of the meteorite fragments is exposed to sunlight, forming the magnificent Saturn rings.
The space city stays here to facilitate the collection of meteorite fragments containing a large amount of ice resources.
After all, ice can melt into water, and water is the source of life. Without water, nearly 20,000 people in the space city will not survive for more than three days.
Water can irrigate plants and provide sufficient water resources for the ecological circulation system of the space city.
It can also be decomposed into oxygen to provide sufficient oxygen for the space city.
Water has many uses, but Umbrella is used to transport more important rare metals and steel and other materials.
The water reserves of the space city have always been small.
After all, water is easy to replenish in the universe, but some rare metals are difficult to replenish.
Therefore, a week ago, the space city began to fly away from the earth to the ring of Saturn to replenish water resources.
Anyway, as long as it is in the solar system, Carl can transport materials from the earth to the space city.
At this time, after Carl teleported back to the space city, he found Wanda and her three daughters who were working as coolies in the mineral collection area.
The three women were all wearing blue nano space suits and magnetic induction boots, with a traction rope on their backs, standing on a 200-meter platform outside the collection area.
At this time, Wanda's hands lit up with crimson light, and she used invisible telekinesis to drag pieces of meteorite fragments of different sizes from a distance to her back.
Then Gwen behind her will take over.
In a zero-gravity environment, she shot out spider silk to transport the meteorite fragments to a huge machine that was fifty meters high and had a twenty-meter-wide mineral feed port on the top.
This is a fully automatic intelligent ore refiner that integrates many functions such as ore crushing, melting, filtering, and transportation.
Sometimes, some meteorite fragments are too large and exceed the 20-meter feed port on the top of this machine.
Skye, who was waiting on the side, would use her ability to break the large meteorite fragments into smaller meteorites.
The three women cooperated tacitly, and their daily workload was comparable to that of five hundred professional space miners.
There were also many staff members wearing white space suits in the mineral collection area.
There were technicians and engineers who monitored the operation of the ore refinery, and there were "space miners" wearing B-2 improved combat suits who manually collected meteorite fragments.
Everyone was busy working with full concentration, like a precision instrument, forming a well-organized sense of order and beauty.
