A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 42 The Fall ([-])

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 immune to infection, but the fighting power of those zombie heroes is not vegetarian.

In order to eat a bite of meat, what's the point of dropping two parts from your body?Those with only one head, like the dead head and the Wasp in the comics, have to use their masseter muscles to shake their heads desperately, so that they can eat another mouthful of delicious fresh meat.

In the face of tens of thousands of super-powered zombies, a dozen or twenty superheroes who are immune to 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.

The Red Hulk stared at the humanoid, aware of the red light in his eyes.In those red eyes, Red Hulk sensed an unnatural power, a desire to wait for his command.

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

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.

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

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.

The humanoid landed on the mound, and his body was perfectly integrated into the soil, as if he had become a part of the land, without any harm. He stood up from the mound, stared in the direction of Red Hulk, and shook slightly Underneath the tentacles that look like eyebrows.

The beast infected into a zombie was greedily stuffing a piece of meat into its mouth, making a crunching sound of chewing, and the blue hair on its ears, which had become a little darker in color, kept shaking.

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.

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.

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

"Squeak."

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

"what?"

Before Professor McCoy used his three doctorates and eighteen honorary professorships to think about what this thing is in front of 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.

"Wait, I know who you are, you are that monster in the swamp, you are a 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'.

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 spread out in my brain, and can no longer eat a mouthful of delicious meat.
Countless worries and anxieties circulated and transformed in his rotten and smelly mind, each thought was like a sharp hook, piercing deeply into his heart, and finally turned into fear.

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 flame suddenly expanded like an exploding star.It instantly filled the surrounding space of the beast, enveloping him completely.The blazing flame burned extremely violently, releasing a dazzling light.

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.

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

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

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

A large group of soldiers shouted and rushed towards the humanoids. They had just received an order from Fury in the communication channel, asking them to launch Quin-jet fighters under the leadership of these heroes and begin to evacuate.

The humanoid sensed the approach of the soldiers, and its red eyes shone fiercely. He rushed forward without hesitation. The vines grew rapidly and condensed into hard fists, smashing away the angel who was rushing towards him.

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

"boom--"

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

"What kind of stuff?"

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

The visitor was wearing a solid red armor and a large helmet, only his mouth and eyes were exposed, like a red iron pot was folded upside down on his face, even in front of the Red Hulk who was nearly three meters tall, his The figure is also very large.

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

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.

Of course it wouldn't be the blood of the Red Tank.

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(End of this chapter)