Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

When Hill's reminder sounded in the communication channel, the S.H.I.E.L.D. technical department was staring at the camera from the agents, and William, who was seeing the scene in real time, shrank suddenly, and also exclaimed loudly: Fuck Watch out for those corpses, they're rising from the ground!

However, at this moment, even if reminded, it was already too late.

The terrifying corpses in the Statue of Liberty suddenly showed incomparably crazy smiles at the corners of their mouths, and they jumped up from the ground one by one.

Without any weapons in their hands, they laughed and rushed towards the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

At the moment on the first floor of the Statue of Liberty, according to Hill's order, the spy teams who immediately launched operations have already begun to be attacked.

Standing on the periphery, among the members of the team of five agents who were in charge of patrolling, a young blond white youth suddenly scolded: Fuck!

At this moment, he felt the shock. What is this thing that is crawling up from the ground, is it a corpse disguised as a living person?

But it doesn't look like it. Are you sure that the corpse with a large hole in the stomach and half of its intestines drooping out of the body can be disguised by a living person?

The white young man, who had no time to think about it, had a shock written all over his face, clenched the automatic rifle in his hand, and aimed at the unremarkable people who got up from the ground.

Da da da!

Bullets burst out from the muzzle, sparks shot everywhere, and the white youth fired frantically. As a battle-hardened agent, every shot of his shot hit the most vulnerable chest cavity of the human body.

In an instant, beautiful red roses bloomed, making the wound on the corpse even bigger and shattering their internal organs.

However, those corpses that climbed up from the ground had clearly suffered such serious and fatal injuries that they could die instantly, and they could already go to hell to meet Satan.

Their bodies didn't fall down, and their speed didn't slow down. A lot of blood flowed from their bodies, but they couldn't feel any pain at all.

Still striding, laughing, they charged at the agents.

Seeing this, the white young man Mick couldn't help but be stunned, and then he lost consciousness.

Before he died, he saw a madly smiling face, the owner of which was gnawing at his neck with his teeth, with scarlet eyes.

This scenario begins to repeat itself on every floor of the Statue of Liberty.

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Hearing the messy voices coming from the headset, Hill couldn't help frowning. Those voices were mixed with shock, panic and fear.

She took out the high-tech weapon configured by S.H.I.E.L.D. from her waist, a laser pistol, and rushed into the Statue of Liberty.

Looking at the very absurd scene in front of her, she could not help frowning.

The corpses that climbed up from the ground, ignoring the attack of the guns and bullets, rushed towards the SHIELD agents, smashing their bodies with their fingers, and gnawing at their necks with their teeth.

This attack method is like those low-level vampires who hide in the dark sewers and turn into fly ash when they see the sun.

While holding the laser pistol, Hill accurately fired at the corpses who were not sure what they were, while in the communication channel, he loudly commanded: Don't panic, don't panic, take out the high Technological equipment... No matter how powerful they are, they can only resist the damage of firearms, but they can't resist the high-tech equipment of S.H.I.E.L.D....

You still have laser pistols, freezing guns, split bombs...

Counterattack! Counterattack! Hurry up and fight back!

Hearing Hill's words, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. came to their senses one after another. The corpses attacked so frantically just now that they were so frightened that they suddenly forgot that they had high-tech equipment on them.

The SHIELD agents who have regained their consciousness,

The counterattack was launched. They were well-trained and had a sense of combat cooperation. This time, they recovered and quickly launched a counterattack.

The agents in charge of vigilance on the periphery used freezing guns to turn the attacking enemies into ice cubes one after another, and then the agents responsible for the battle used laser guns for extremely accurate shooting.

And accurately throw tiny fragmentation bombs, blowing those enemies into ashes; also throw thunder sticks, release powerful shock waves, and knock down incoming enemies.

Seeing the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were gradually gaining the upper hand, Hill took a deep breath, pressed the headset lightly, and said to the communication sub-channel: Yes, that's it, keep it going, we've got it back. The upper hand, our high-tech weapons are very effective for them, don't mess up...

Pay attention to vigilance, keep moving forward, be sure to protect the members of the bomb disposal team, be careful when attacking, and don't detonate the bomb!

By the way, remember to collect some blood and protein tissue, we have to take it back and let the scientists of the Science Department conduct research...

Each team, report the loss of personnel...

The captains of the spy team who heard Hill's voice commanded the liaison, organized a counterattack and pursued in situ, and reported casualties at the same time.

Report to Chief Hill, a group of three people died, six people were seriously injured, and one person was slightly injured.

Report to Director Hill. One person died in the second group, three were seriously injured, and eight were slightly injured.

Report Chief Hill, three groups of five died, one was seriously injured, and three were slightly injured.

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Hearing the casualty ratio, Hill couldn't help frowning. This is really a heavy loss. On average, each team basically lost a quarter of its combat power, which means that the hundreds of agents she brought have already lost. At least one-fifth of them were killed.

Hill's expression was a little heavy, and he clenched his fists fiercely, saying: We will definitely solve this crisis, our team members will not sacrifice in vain, they are all great heroes, we will definitely catch the clown!

We have to quickly increase the speed. It is already half past one, and there are still two hours and thirty-five minutes. It is time for the fireworks to bloom. We must defuse all the bombs before that...

The Statue of Liberty must not fall, the symbol of America!

After listening to Hill's words, the SHIELD agents all had serious expressions and solemn eyes. They clenched the weapons in their hands and dealt with the strange corpses in front of them very seriously.

They have learned the lessons of blood.

On the way forward, they did not give the corpses a chance to climb up, and began to shoot decisively.

The SHIELD agents shot those corpses with high-tech weapons fiercely, venting the pain and hatred of losing their companions in their hearts!

Hill sighed and continued to move forward. She pressed the headset, turned off the communication sub-channel, contacted William, and asked, William, in the real-time screen of the second group, what is happening on Coulson's side? How about it?

Have you encountered such an enemy? How about the casualties?