Chapter 8 S.H.I.E.L.D.

S.H.I.E.L.D., Space Carrier.

Tall glass windows let in sunlight, casting a soft glow onto the silver console and projection screen.

The agents on the command platform were wearing black uniforms and operating various controllers and computers attentively. Their actions revealed urgency and determination.

However, although this command center is extremely strong, its outer walls are made of extremely durable high-density alloys, and even part of the structure is made of vibranium. Ordinary missiles can scrape off a layer of paint, but they cannot be used at this time. Man brings no sense of security.

Every agent knows that the threats they face are unimaginably horrific. The zombie virus is raging, and superheroes are infected one by one and become crazy monsters.

Holographic images appeared on the projection screen in the command center, showing the horrific scene of superheroes infected into zombies.

The once dazzling heroes are now twisted and deformed, with only madness and desire in their eyes. In their holographic images, Hawkeye shoots civilians as prey and Captain America swallows bloody pieces of meat, and even tears people in half with his bare hands when he gets excited.

When it comes to this, everyone is dejected. Every crisis in the past that has brought mankind to a critical stage of survival will be properly resolved, and this is absolutely indispensable for the existence of the American colonel as the soul of the team.

That sound of applause spread rapidly in the air like sparks. One agent stood up and applauded, then another agent joined in, then a third, a fourth, and soon all the agents in the room were applauding and shouting "Okay!"

Having said this, he paused, and then said slowly: "Yes, as you think, they are those monsters that appear in the movies and eat human flesh and blood as their own mission, and what's worse is that those monsters with super powers People can still retain their intelligence after being infected."

The agent who spoke also realized this, and his neck shrunk and he didn't dare to say a word.

"We must protect mankind and we will never give up the world we love!"

In the face of such a doomsday crisis, morale is particularly important. A group of dejected soldiers cannot accomplish anything.

The command center returned to a busy scene, and everyone was engaged in their duties with high spirits.

He raised his right hand and pointed to the strategic map on the wall of the command center: "Every Quinjet that takes off represents our hope, and every person who is still alive is our soldier."

Fury stopped in front of the command podium and looked around. The gaze from his only remaining eye was as sharp as an eagle, scanning everyone.

Then, his voice sounded calmly: "The current situation is very serious. I think everyone here already knows that an unknown virus is spreading continuously, and everyone who is infected will be transformed into zombies without exception."

Seeing the atmosphere change, sweeping away the decadent command center, Fury nodded.

As soon as these words came out, the people around him immediately cast accusing glances at the agent who spoke. The director hasn't finished speaking yet. Why did you interrupt?

A grave-like silence filled the command center, and everyone felt the unspeakable oppression and helplessness. However, in this dead silence, a round of applause suddenly sounded, clear and powerful.

Among them were Coulson, Hill and others. They all followed the director silently, with heavy expressions on their faces.

Throughout the hall, in addition to the rustling noises caused by work, there were also occasional sobs. No one dared to imagine whether their family members on the ground could survive this crisis.

In the expectant gazes of the two, Fury said nothing. He walked to the desk and sat down. He turned his back to the two agents and remained silent. He inserted his fingers into his brown hair and didn't know what he was thinking.

"We still have the Fantastic Four, we still have the X-Men, and we still have Thor! We will unite together and defeat those monsters!"

"So maybe we can convince them to stop eating people? Like how we convinced some Skrulls to surrender to us?"

His single eye scanned all the agents present, and his voice was full of power: "We have witnessed the great feats of superheroes, and they are our role models. Now, it is time for us to use the power of mortals. We have to prove to them, We also have fearless courage and invincible determination!”

Their eyes were moist, and tears welled up involuntarily.

Yes, in the comic book universe, Fury mostly looks like a middle-aged white man with brown hair, not the black braised egg in the movie, but they all have one thing in common, that is, he has one eye and wears a Black leather eye mask.

At a moment of silence in the command center, there was suddenly a burst of rapid and powerful footsteps, breaking the silent atmosphere. Fury led a large group of people and walked firmly into the command center.

With hope and confidence in the future, everyone once again devoted themselves to their mission.

But who would have thought that this time, he would be the first to fall.

Fury looked at the eyes of many agents, took a deep breath, and continued: "We are facing a difficult battle, but it is in the darkest moments that we can show true bravery and determination. We It’s SHIELD, we are humanity’s last line of defense!”

And Luke Cage relied directly on his brute strength and invulnerable skin to rush into the police station, dyeing every window in the building red amidst the gunfire.

Amidst the applause, the agents wiped away their tears and returned to their work.

No matter how many times he was knocked down, he could stand up again like a stubborn stone. He was knocked down again and stood up again until the day of victory.

Fury waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about this trivial matter, and whispered: "Currently, the chance of success of this method is very slim. Even Steve, who has the strongest spirit and obvious kindness, has not been able to defeat that method. A virus."

He waved his hand, and a curtain of light rose up, covering him, Agent Hill, and Coulson. All he could see outside was a blur of figures, and no sound could be heard.

Oh, and there is another point. Compared with Fury in the comics, who claims to be the guardian of mankind, the bald man in the MCU can be said to be a docile little sheep.

After a long time, he turned his chair and looked at the two people in front of him, saying word by word:

"I was ready to give up on New York and the world."