Chapter 226 The Silent Watcher
In addition to the angels, the other watchers are also very popular, including Roning himself, of course, who is also a screenwriter who wrote those excellent scripts.
Well... Roning can only say this in front of outsiders. He has never forgotten that he is not the producer of the script, but the porter of the script.
However, the Easter egg links and the marks of the heroes in the movie were all made by him.
This is the only thing that he can talk about with relish.
Originally, the Academy of Sciences was very lively, and many residents living nearby would come to the Academy for a walk. After all, the square under the building is also a public place.
After this incident, there was not even a shadow of a person in the small square under the Academy of Sciences, and they were afraid.
Even if they were resurrected, the residents still had a shadow on this place and would never come here to relax again. I am afraid that every time they passed by the gate of the Academy of Sciences, they would evoke the bloody and terrifying memories.
When they met for the first time, everyone chatted casually for a while, and then the scientists continued to be busy studying the virus, and the watchers entered a state of alert.
Soldier 76, Reinhardt and McCree took turns hiding in the dark and monitoring the surroundings.
Of course, they couldn't be discovered by the enemy, otherwise the enemy would not act according to the original plan, and in the end, they would end up with nothing, so hiding in the dark was necessary.
An afternoon passed without any movement.
They suspected that the enemy had other plans and the target was not the National Academy of Sciences, but somewhere else.
But as hunters, they had to be patient, maybe the prey hadn't come out yet.
With this idea in mind, the three watchers took turns monitoring until 11 o'clock in the evening, when everyone was very sleepy.
Reinhardt sent a signal, and he saw a private car passing by and throwing a bag of things at the gate of the Academy of Sciences.
Then he saw three large trucks coming, no! More than three, there were trucks coming on this road intermittently.
No one knew what was in it, covered with black cloth.
After receiving the news, Roning was sure that the truck was carrying the living dead. Otherwise, why would someone throw things into the Academy of Sciences for no reason? Was he crazy?
So, he quickly played a piece of music in the broadcasting room, turned up the volume to the maximum, and made sure that everyone could hear it.
As the melodious music sounded, the scientists immediately put down their work, closed the doors and windows, hid in the corner and shivered, praying that the monsters would not find them.
Mr. Roning said that the IQ of the living dead was very low, and they would not open the door. At most, they would use brute force to break it open based on their pursuit of flesh and blood.
Mr. Roning also said that the watchers could stop a large number of living dead, and the few who passed through the defense line could not hurt them.
The strength of a living dead was not enough to break the door open, not to mention that some laboratories were equipped with anti-theft doors, which made it even more impossible to break it open.
Anyway, those monsters are here again!
It seems that the other party is indeed Dr. Hoyle's team, otherwise, why would they be so obsessed with them and must kill them.
If they fail once, they will come again, and they will take their lives at all costs.
Fortunately, Overwatch is very good at foreseeing things, otherwise, there will be another bloody storm here.
They don't think that angels can use the resurrection ability at will, because that will break the rules of the world and will be condemned by nature.
All they can do is to protect themselves. As for those monsters, they will leave them to the powerful Watchers.
"Yes, another bunch of zombies."
Through the bushes, Reinhardt saw trucks stop near the Academy of Sciences one after another, and then tilt the carriages.
Several iron cages slid down one by one, and fell to the ground with a "bang". The zombies rushed out like crazy, and their target was the bag of unknown substances at the gate of the Academy of Sciences.
"Well! Finally here, I almost fell asleep."
McCree, standing on the top floor, shook his head, and then lit a cigar. Fighting must be accompanied by cigars, which can refresh the mind and relieve stress.
It is an indispensable combat partner.
Seeing Soldier 76's helpless look, McCree smiled and said, "Captain Morrison, do you want one?"
"Go! I don't need it to refresh myself, the enemy can always excite me."
Soldier 76 glanced at the sky. It was a dark and windy night, and the vampires were coming.
Activate the armed form and transform into the noble vampire-the vampire count!
The scarlet battle suit, the pale purple skin color, and the empty black eyes all show his current identity-the immortal vampire.
The living dead in front of him can only line up to die.
Immediately afterwards, McCree also activated the armed form-the living dead!
The overall outfit did not change much, but the face became hideous, pale and bloodless, revealing a row of grim teeth, and the eyes were also empty and lifeless.
The upper body armor was connected by green pipes, and bright green liquid flowed. McCree now looked like a living dead experiment.
The only funny thing was the cigar in his mouth.
Is it okay to be a living dead smoking a cigar?
"Actually, I should use the 'Van Helsing' armed form because I'm afraid of accidentally hurting you, especially you, a vampire! In the Van Helsing form, you... can also be considered my target." McCree said to Soldier 76 with a creepy smile.
Then he blew a puff of smoke, instantly breaking the sense of terror created.
"Okay, get ready for battle, the enemy is coming soon!"
Soldier 76 picked up the blood-red rifle and stared at the gate. He felt the breath that did not belong to the living spreading here.
McCree also became serious. When he came to him, he felt a kindred spirit.
However, those zombies did not have his elegant taste. Could they smoke cigars? Could they use revolvers? Did they have intelligence?
How could a group of the lowest zombies, reduced to monsters that devoured flesh and blood, be compared with him, a gentleman zombie?
"There are quite a few!"
Soldier 76 felt the floor trembling slightly.
"The more the better."
McCree took a big puff of his cigar to suppress his frenzied blood. The last group of zombies that attacked the base were too few to kill.
The number this time made him slightly satisfied.
The zombie army appeared at the gate of the Academy of Sciences, scrambling to pounce on the package.
The plastic bag was torn into pieces, spilling countless particles.
After immersing for a long time, when the smell dissipated, the zombies set their sights on the building, where there was the smell of living people!
They rushed into the gate all at once.
Boom!
A figure descended from the sky, crushing the ground with his feet. The air wave shook the zombies in front of him and they fell on their backs.
He was wearing a shiny black armor, holding a heavy hammer, with only his head exposed, and his eyes were indifferent.
His head was in a dark blue illusory state, emitting a deadly breath, as if he was a wandering ghost in the world.
The gaps in the armor also revealed a dark blue breath of the dead.
It was Reinhardt's armed form - the dead Hart!
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