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 leave, call the police, go home, or do as I say, it's up to you." Bai Ye said casually.

"Hey, hey! Thank you, sir!"

The newsstand owner ran out of the newsstand as if he had been granted amnesty, and then disappeared around the corner.

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 a problem that he has to consider now.

In the original plot, at this time Steve, Ms. Marvel and Black Widow have been infected into zombies, feasting on the citizens they used to protect.

"Wait a minute."

"Boom!"

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?”

Quicksilver slowly woke up from coma. A dull pain from his legs washed over his body, making his consciousness gradually clear.

Seeing that Kuaiyin's eyes finally showed some timidity, Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction and removed the tape with his other hand.

While shouting, he twisted violently, but with his large movements, blood flowed out of the wound, finally making him stop helplessly.

"I know, I shot and wounded an Avenger, preventing him from going to support the fighting Avengers. I also saved his life and prevented him from being infected into a zombie."

Then he didn't move forward anymore, but turned his wrist to let the sun shine through the broken glass and reflect the dazzling light.

Looking at Bai Ye, who was talking endlessly and eloquently in front of him, the corner of Pietro's mouth twitched crazily. The first thought that came to his mind was that this person might have a chuunibyou, right?

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

Then the siren of the ambulance roared past, and Pietro could see from the corner of his eye that the direction of the ambulance was heading to Times Square!

"Untie me quickly!"

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

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.

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

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.

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

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.

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

"Listen, listen, you tied me up instead of killing me. Who asked you to kidnap me? Hydra? Brotherhood of Mutants? Or Pioneer Technology?"

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.

"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."

"Uh-huh?"

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.

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, cleaning up some miscellaneous soldiers. Unlike them, they all have corresponding villains.

Then he thought again that as the fastest man in the world, he didn't expect that he would be plotted by this young man this time, and his boat capsized in the gutter. It was really embarrassing, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself.

Bai Ye expressionlessly adjusted the glass piece repeatedly, and finally made the afterglow of the sunset reflect on Quicksilver's eyes.

"Wow--"

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

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.

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.

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?"

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

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

His sister would definitely laugh at him too, not to mention that annoying Hawkeye.

At this moment, the phones on the entire street rang almost at the same time, from the supermarket opposite to the newsstand in front of them. They formed a noisy interweaving of sounds, and various ringtones echoed in the empty street.

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

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.

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

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

Fortunately, he thought of a way to deceive Quicksilver so that he would not be infected on the way to support the Avengers.

"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."

"Christ fucking Jesus above!"

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

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

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.

Bai Ye looked at Kuaiyin very seriously, "I just said that the American colonel has turned into a zombie. Hurry up and find a way out."

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

Holy shit.

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

There was a sudden loud noise in the distance, and the ensuing shock wave shook the entire street. Along with the explosion, a thick smoke began to twist and swirl in the air, forming a black vortex.

Objects on the street were lifted up one after another, and trash cans, trees, and vehicles on the roadside were shaking crazily.

"Ugh! Uh-huh!"

"Hello?"

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