Chapter 3157: Bomb problem
The city is empty and the road is full of burnt wreckage of cars. The bloodstains left by people in the past have been washed away by the rain, as if nothing had happened.
But the hunger virus is too powerful. Whenever that kind of strong sense of emptiness hits, no hero can resist its power, so that all the animals and plants are swept away by the zombie heroes, not even a small grass is left. Come down.
After becoming zombies, they are destined to continue to consume massive amounts of carbon-based life, and they are constantly reciprocating between reason and chaos.
Zombies of the same kind can't swallow them. Not only do they smell bad, but they don't feel full after eating.
Peter is constantly sniffing while he is on the road. He doesn't expect to find a living person to taste. His target is cockroaches, bed bugs, even mites, as long as any creature that has escaped the massacre by other heroes will do. .
But how can it be so easy? The zombie heroes each have their own strengths. For example, Mr. Stark invented the biomass scanner. As long as that thing is turned on, all lives within a few kilometers will be projected on the inner screen of his suit, and then he will send it out. 'Warcloth Family Bucket' goes hunting on a large scale.
His mouth was greasy when he ate, and a zombie like Peter was only drooling.
But now, all the creatures that can be eaten on the earth have been eaten long ago, everyone is hungry, and everyone's hope lies in Dr. Reid, and their eyes have turned to the parallel world.
As for whether the earth hanging in the sky can be eaten, and how to eat it, everyone has to meet to discuss.
The wandering Peter stopped suddenly, and he sniffed under his broken mask.
"Sniff... It smells good! It's human flesh!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in order to prevent hallucinations, he lifted the mask and took a few deep breaths.
That’s right, it’s really the smell of living people, not only the smell of meat, but also the smell of sweat and perfume, the smell of cigarettes and chewing gum, all of which were sent into Spider-Man’s nose by the breeze.
The saliva immediately flowed out uncontrollably, and after swallowing, Peter felt that his body was light and fluttering, and he flew toward the direction of the wind.
The rotten blood vessels were shot out one by one like he didn't want money. He swayed between the buildings at the fastest speed in his life. A few minutes later, he saw the prey!
A lot of living people, a lot of flesh and blood!
There are about fifty or sixty people, and there are many characters that can be recognized at a glance, such as Iron Man, such as Captain Marvel and others.
Not those acquaintances on my own earth, not zombies, but living people from parallel universes, meat.
But looking at the strength comparison between himself and the opponent, Peter hesitated a little.
You can't hunt so many people, right? Especially with the existence of Captain Marvel and Lan Qi, this is nothing to fight.
But the hunger became more and more serious, and his heart was frustrated...
"Hello everyone, I am Spider-Man, a good neighbor to the people of New York. Although I am embarrassed, can I take a few bites? Just a few bites. I'm so hungry!"
Yes, he jumped down from the top of the building and stood in front of a group of people. He swallowed his saliva and made a sincere request. He clasped his hands together, and asked them to give a little meat to share.
The mysterious man in black and yellow armor in the crowd and Iron Man glanced at each other. The latter's moustache showed a helpless expression, raised his palm, and the palm cannon began to charge:
"Sorry kid, I can only refuse, because I still want to eat hamburgers, normal hamburgers that are not human flesh."
After that, it was a bombardment.
Before he opened fire, the spider induction was warning, and the zombie spider was also a spider, so Peter Parker rolled his hands and swiftly avoided this attack, and rushed towards the crowd, still saying something in his mouth:
"Mr. Stark, please, so many of you, anyone is fine, let me take a bite..."
Then, there is no more.
He reminded the Ultimate Alliance that there were so many people, so everyone shot and implemented firepower coverage. The thin boy who rushed to everyone like a wild dog was instantly submerged in various light and shadow effects.
When the gunpowder and dust dissipated, there was only a piece of red and blue rags that was slowly burning. Under the lick of the tongue of fire, the black corners were slightly raised.
"Oh." Miles was obviously sad, and he drew a cross on his chest: "Rest in peace, Brother Spider, it's really wrong to eat people."
"Don't be sentimental, Miles." The black widow touched the top of his head, and she seemed calmer: "We still don't understand the situation on this earth. If he is a clone like me, there may be hundreds of thousands. What about him."
"Even so, I feel sorry for him, even if it is a clone, it is also a life, at least until it becomes a zombie."
The little black spider rubbed his face with his hands and shook his head.
The Black Widow was very happy that Miles was able to treat the clone as a human being, but she didn't say anything, just holding her pistol on guard, and touching the little black spider's head with the other hand was softer.
"Undoubtedly, another earth occupied by zombies." Captain Fanglian checked the surrounding environment with his arms, stretched out his hand to touch the dust on the surface of the building, and looked at the wreckage of vehicles on the street: "Install a bomb. We will leave if we blow up here."
The ultimate team fell into a kind of inertial thinking at some point, and now "There are zombies" and "Blow up the earth" are equated in everyone's minds. There is no need to think about more, just repetitive work.
"Let’s start." The Iron Man carried a suitcase this time, and the planet bombs captured by the Cree ran out. This is the'monkey version' he asked AI to use human technology to work overtime on Friday, just to experiment: Those who watch the watch go to watch, UU read www.uukanshu.com the same way."
Some people were separated from the crowd, some went to the alley, some guarded the sewer manhole cover, and some kept looking up at the sky.
Although the members of the Ultimate Alliance have all kinds of personality defects, the team cooperation is not a problem, which makes Su Ming a lot easier, only need to mix in the crowd to fight soy sauce.
Tony opened the box, picked up the instruction manual and read it.
Because I was worried that the bomb could not be detonated by the iron man in battle, the AI butler thoughtfully sent a "Guide to Destroying the Earth", and explained that due to portability and material limitations, the explosive power is not as powerful as the original Cree. Bombs need to be placed in geologically weak places to achieve the effect of destroying the earth, such as Yellowstone Park, Mariana Trench and other places.
"Xiete, I said how to make it so light and portable, it turned out to be reduced in power, and you have to use your brain." Tony was a little dissatisfied, and he started quarreling with his AI butler: "You are too shameful! This It’s a bomb that requires brainstorming even to install. Wouldn’t it be a mistake if it was used by Logan?!"
Wolverine squinted his eyes, his sharp claws popped out of his fist, and he stabbed the iron man on the ass. Logan cursed:
"Fak Oil, I doubt what you are suggesting."
"I don't need to hint at anything, because only real idiots will fight at this time!"
Tony dropped the bomb and left him alone, and started fighting with Wolverine.
Loki, who was watching from the side, was a little speechless. She stretched out her hand to scratch her chin and asked the death knell: "Is this really okay?"
Su Ming with a cigarette in his mouth nodded and stretched out his finger to the sky: "No problem, isn't this coming?"
More than a dozen large missiles are falling from the air with their flame tails, and they have entered the final stage of irregular maneuvering anti-interception.
