Chapter 42 Fall (4)

Is there really no solution to the zombie virus?

I'm afraid not necessarily. There are superhuman beings in this world who can resist this kind of infection. Iceman who completely transformed himself into another form, Ghost Rider and humanoids who are not human at all, Midnight Werewolf, or simply robots like Vision.

But the problem is that they may be able to avoid being infected, but the combat effectiveness of the zombie heroes is not vegetarian.

What's the point of losing two parts of your body just to get a bite of meat? People like Dead Head and The Wasp in the comics who only have one head left have to shake their heads with their masseter muscles to let themselves take another bite of delicious meat.

In the face of tens of thousands of super-powered zombies, a dozen or twenty superheroes who can avoid infection cannot save the world, or even themselves.

The humanoid figure slowly stood up from the soil, its figure tall and majestic. His body is made of vines, and his muscle lines highlight his powerful strength. Red Hulk's eyes met the humanoid, and a strange aura intertwined between the two.

Red Hulk stared at the humanoid, noticing the red glow in his eyes. In those red eyes, Red Hulk felt an unusual power, a desire to wait for his command.

"Go over there and you are responsible for clearing the way to the east!"

Before Professor McCoy could use his three doctorates and eighteen honorary professorships to think carefully about what this thing in front of him was.

"Go over there! Those are the people sent by the director!"

Do you still need to ask? For sure! There are not many people alive in New York City now. If you want to eat meat, you have to run out of the state, but his short blue-haired legs can't outrun those speedsters.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in his ears, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a tall vine monster with red eyes standing behind him.

The humanoid turned around slightly and scanned the surrounding zombies. There was no emotion in its red eyes. Step by step, the humanoid walked toward the other zombies, each step steady and powerful.

"What kind of gadgets?"

"boom--"

As the beast's fear reaches its peak, flames slowly rise from his body. At first, there were only faint sparks flickering around him, like stars in the dark, almost imperceptible. However, those little sparks gradually merged

Finally, in an instant, the flames suddenly expanded like an exploding star. It instantly filled the space around the beast, enveloping him entirely. The blazing flame burned extremely violently, releasing a dazzling light.

The beast that had been infected into a zombie was greedily stuffing a piece of meat into its mouth, making crunching sounds, and the dull blue hair on its ears was trembling.

The beast had not eaten since he ate Xavier a few hours ago, but the American colonel suddenly sent someone to find him and said that there was an opportunity to eat at the buffet and asked him if he could join.

There was a loud noise from behind, as if an extremely large and heavy object slammed into the open space behind him. The ground shook violently, and debris flew everywhere, hitting his broad back.

"Creak."

As he moved forward, the residue of the soil was scattered, and his vines stretched out like devil's tentacles, grabbing the approaching zombies and igniting them mercilessly. The zombies let out shrill screams, their bodies burned in the flames, and quickly turned into ashes.

The humanoid fell on the mound, and his body blended perfectly into the soil, as if he had become part of the earth. He did not suffer any harm. He stood up from the mound, stared in the direction of Red Hulk, and shook slightly. The lower tentacles look like eyebrows.

Broken containers were scattered on the ground, with dirt pouring out of them like waves.

The visitor was wearing solid red armor and a wide helmet, with only his mouth and eyes exposed, like a red iron pot upside down on his face. Even in front of Red Hulk, who was nearly three meters tall, his The figure also appears to be unusually large.

In his final moments, he let out a shrill cry: "I'm sorry Xavier." His voice gradually dissipated in the flames, leaving only embers and black smoke floating in the air.

Therefore, the beast responded on the spot, and the colonel also fulfilled his promise. The aerospace aircraft carrier indeed has countless fresh meat for everyone to enjoy.

But at this time, he fell into a self-circulating thinking trap, like "Don't think about an elephant." Even though he knew he should stay calm, the more he learned about humanoids, the more terrified he became.

I can no longer see the sun, can no longer let my thoughts wander endlessly in my brain, and can no longer eat a delicious bite of meat.

Countless worries and anxieties circulated in his rotting and stinking brain. Every thought was like a sharp hook, piercing deeply into his heart, and finally turned into fear.

A large group of soldiers shouted and rushed towards the humanoid. They had just received Fury's order in the communication channel, asking them to launch Quinjet fighters under the leadership of these heroes and begin to evacuate.

"I have only fought with Banner before, not with a perverted Hulk like you."

Then, he grabbed the humanoid vine arm. The humanoid was lifted effortlessly by Red Hulk, just like lifting a handful of dirt. Red Hulk vigorously shook his arm and threw the humanoid towards the distant mound. The humanoid whizzed through the air like a green lightning bolt. The earth splashed everywhere, and for a while the dust filled the air, with ripples of mud surging on the mound.

Red Hulk clenched his fist and crushed a zombie's head with huge force, causing blood and bone fragments to scatter everywhere.

"Wait a minute, I know who you are, you are the monster in the swamp, and you are the humanoid!"

The beast screamed, and he completely remembered that he must not feel fear under the touch of a humanoid, otherwise he would be burned to ashes by its 'fear touch'.

The tall red giant roared angrily. He grabbed several surrounding containers with his strong hands, lifted them up effortlessly, and then threw them fiercely in the direction of the zombie pile in the distance. The containers shattered with a bang, and the inside Mud was flying everywhere.

The humanoid sensed the approach of the soldiers, and his red eyes flashed with ferocious light. He rushed forward without hesitation, and the vines grew rapidly, condensing into a hard fist and punching away the angel who was rushing towards him.

Those vines seemed to be alive, quickly entangled in the beast's flesh, forming a twisted and terrifying bondage. The vines were covered with spikes and barbs that clawed into the flesh, making it impossible for the beast to break free, holding him firmly like shackles.

"ah?"

The red giant cursed and turned around, his pupils contracting instantly when he saw the person coming.

He wheezed and wheezed, making a creepy sound, but this wheezing was not because of exhaustion, but because of hunger. His mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth, and blood flowed out of the bloody mouth from time to time, forming bright red. Liquid texture.

That certainly wouldn't be the blood of a red tank.

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