Chapter 3125: The real crisis is coming

At this moment, a sirens after a car crash suddenly came from outside the door, and Miles was agitated, turned over the sofa and ran to the window.

Just as a few people watched the TV and talked, the outside world has completely changed. Now the fire has dyed the whole street red, and countless broken figures are running wildly on the street, preying on the pedestrians who flee for their lives.

Just now a car hit a telephone pole on the side of the road while fleeing. The driver screaming at the golden star, was dragged out by the broken windshield of the zombies, and was gnawed on the hood.

However, the sound insulation of the glass in the Miles house is so good that only the person's desperate expression can be seen, but he cannot be heard, like a mime with an exaggerated expression.

Just in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man who had been ripped apart suddenly sat up, and the surrounding zombies dispersed, because this man had also become one of them.

In addition to staring at it dumbfounded, Miles didn't even know what expression to make. Although the heirs would also eat spiders, he had never seen such a **** scene.

This is not an isolated case, but the ongoing massacre on the streets, and humans have no ability to resist even a little bit in front of these living corpses.

This is the United States in 1610. Almost everyone has a gun, but the gun is so powerless and futile in the face of zombies like a gray tsunami.

It was the death knell that reacted faster. When the little black spider was silly, he pulled the boy away from the window and gave the command in a low voice:

"Now the chaos on the street covers up our existence, Loki, using magic to seal the doors and windows. Skye, hack into the S.H.I.E.L.D. satellite, I want to know the scale of this Resident Evil. Jessica...you just follow me That's it."

Luo base station, who hadn't spoken much, got up. She walked to the bed without any hassle, and the probe glanced out:

"Wow, it's really a tragic battlefield. Although I can say that I have experienced many battles, I have never seen such a disgusting one."

"Don't judge the deceased, is it not normal to have incontinence at the time of death?" The death knell urged, holding Miles to the second floor: "Use your frost magic to freeze the doors and windows, hurry up, I suspect these zombies May evolve heat-sensing capabilities."

"Oh, well, it's sad that my dignified **** is actually doing miscellaneous work." Although she was complaining, she still raised her hand to cast the spell, the blue frost came from his palm like a small whirlpool. It rose in the middle, and scattered to the various entrances and exits of the entire room, and even the sewers were sealed, leaving no gaps.

Skye backhanded out a tablet computer from behind, followed the death knell upstairs, and immediately started work.

She would hack into nearby signal base stations, then hack into communication satellites, and then attack the back door of SHIELD. She also reminded:

"I need some time."

"These zombies seem to have come out of the sewer." Jessica recalled what she had seen. She just glanced at it and remembered a lot of pictures, so she asked Miles: "You have had zombies before. Examples of invading cities through sewers?"

"No, at least not in my memory." Miles was put down. Now a few people are in his bedroom, anxious like ants on a hot pot: "We can't stay here and go and save people."

"It's useless, it's too late." The death knell took him to the window and looked down the street through the ice-covered light blue window.

Only within a few seconds of a few people going upstairs, there was no one living person on the street, only the zombies lying on the corpse and feasting on the corpse, and the newcomers who staggered to their feet and joined the tide of zombies.

"Too fast...too fast..." Miles staggered back a few steps, and he seemed to shook his head in disbelief: "This is not our native zombies on earth. Our zombies can't run. It’s not so infectious...What are the zombies doing? They are picking up guns and equipment that people have dropped?"

"As I said, what is currently prevalent in the multiverse is a variant of the hunger virus, Jessica, tell him about the classification of zombies I have mentioned. We are now safe for the time being. Observe the situation and wait for Skye’s results.. ...."

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"It still doesn't work, even the robot can't stop the mutant zombies."

Tony returned to the rotunda again. He was very depressed, pulling his hair hand after hand.

At this time, the hall has expanded hundreds of times more, like a giant square, there are teams coming and going almost every moment, the cry of refugees, hysterical screams, endless.

Some teams encountered a clean earth, where there was no Resident Evil, no blood and blood. Those heroes who returned to the report were very happy, because not all universes have fallen.

They reminded those native heroes on earth, at least reminded their own different worlds, and made them wary of zombie viruses that might strike at any time.

But at least the result is good now, and the deputy officer also said that she would help them with some preventive work.

It's a pity that good luck seems to have missed Tony's team.

The third world, this time he took his team to the third parallel universe, a future world, full of advanced cyberpunk technology, just like a city full of neon projections.

I originally thought that there would be no problems this time, but the universe soon ushered in the outbreak of the Resident Evil, and the virus can even infect bionic humans and biological implants in humans.

The people on that planet put sentinel robots to fight against zombies. It was really effective at first, but the virus quickly produced stressful changes and evolved various zombies with superpowers.

Maybe a block-level capable person is nothing, advanced robots can easily handle it, but when there are tens of millions of super-powered zombies of this level? They have also evolved teeth that even sentinel robots can crush.

Defeated like a mountain, Tony wanted to help those people defend the planet, but in the end he had to take the survivors to run away.

But this time because he was a little more prepared, and with the help of Blagnac's skeleton drone, he rescued nearly a thousand people this time.

However, the distrust of the enterprise coalition government still delayed the progress of the rescue operation. He could have done better, but he was delayed by those **** capitalists. This is the most annoying.

"I noticed that you saved a lot of people this time." The smiling adjutant floated in front of Tony.

"Oh, but after all, more people died." Iron Man's gaze was a little dazed, even if Kassandra was trapped in her base, he had never felt such powerlessness.

This zombie virus spreads too fast in the multiverse, and there are too many earths that have been infected, and all three earths are infected, which makes him lose confidence in the future.

Look at other people's teams, go to the three earths, at least one of them is clean, why are you so unlucky?

"So you want to rest? Mr. Stark?"

The adjutant seemed to have not understood, but only asked if he wanted to rest or continue.

"Go on, now is the critical moment of robbing people with the virus, how can I rest?" Tony walked to the side of the basket, grabbed a piece of bread and bit it: "When we have something to eat, we will continue."

"I have to go to the infirmary. I twisted my ankle." Natasha limped away in high-heeled boots. "Don't count me in the next round, Tony, you must be careful."

The iron man swallowed the bread and took several sips of the sports drink: "Understood, Black Widow, you will treat me first, and I won't die."

"I have to take a break too." The hair loss agent lost a smile on his face, and even his suit became tattered: "I really can't refuse to accept the old. I'm an ordinary person. It's okay to mix your things for a short time. But then it became a burden. Let the ducks help you lead the team. He is very clever."

"Do you still use it?" The strange duck dangled a cigar, shaking his legs with a dull face.

"Okay, AC, you have a good rest." Tony checked his suit and connected the cable provided by the adjutant to charge.

However, it doesn't matter. There are more heroes among the rescued people. They immediately took over the positions of Coleson and Natasha, supplemented the Tony team, and spontaneously formed dozens of new teams.

Each team took a spider totem, and quickly embarked on the lofty ideal of rescuing fellow human beings, and headed to new parallel worlds one after another.

Watching a team return and leave, the adjutant sighed. These people are the real survivors, because if the sheriff's speculation is correct, the real crisis will begin.

Just thinking about the matter, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly stunned, and then projected a multi-universe spherical observation.

I saw countless small **** representing the single universe moving irregularly. They were grouped in pairs and began to approach each other's ‘partner’, as if they were about to collide with each other.

Red countdowns appeared on the icon in an instant densely. This is a countdown of parallel worlds about to collide. They flashed red, reflecting the white face of the adjutant.

Here, the diversified convergence he had anticipated by the sheriff began.

The progress of the story within the multiverse means the increase of entropy in the general environment, which is almost an irreversible process. As long as there is an event, the increase of entropy will accumulate at the same time.

Probably only through multiple restarts to achieve the eighth firmament, which is equivalent to reinstalling the system, can everything start all over again.

But the multiverse itself does not know this. It does not want to die. In order to survive, the cosmic consciousness will start to ‘do subtraction’ and spontaneously reduce the number of parallel universes in order to reduce the existence of ‘possibility’ to reduce the factors of confusion.

This is the cause of the fusion of diversity, a means by which the multiverse wants to save itself and clean up the ‘parasites’ in the body.

This parasite is probably called a human?

The sheriff had long anticipated, and in this zombie hero invasion, he decisively pushed behind the universe, causing even greater chaos. The diversified convergence that is expected to occur in 2015 will be five years ahead of schedule.

But he can save more people.

At least the Earth 40K had a bye in the first round of collision, because now the remaining parallel worlds in the multiverse are odd numbers. Under the interference of Sepulk and the ghost universe, it has not been assigned to opponents.

"I am the adjutant. This is an urgent report. Please return the teams to their destiny immediately. There are important things that need to be informed immediately."