The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

Chapter 32: "Resident Evil Black Gate Prison" No Life

  Chapter 32 32. "Resident Evil·Black Gate Prison" No survivors

"Snapped"

  The black bat earphones were taken off and thrown on the ground, before being crushed by Mason's foot.

  The young man standing in the monitoring room of the prison was carrying a suitcase and looked at the images in the various surveillance cameras in front of him. After warning Gordon, it was time for him to proceed to the next step.

   Judging from the camera surveillance, Miss McGonagall and Fang Ya have completed their "work" excellently, and the first batch of zombie prisoners have begun to wander.

  The violent Fangya even smashed the iron gate and approached the Penguin.

  He stared at the monitoring screen, and when he noticed a group of black-clothed warriors approaching the prison area where Miss McGonagall was, Mason put his finger on the operating table in front of him.

  He calculated the distance.

   When the warriors got close enough, they decisively pressed the button to remotely open the gate of the prison area.

   There was a "bang", and the black-clothed warriors who were approaching the prison area raised their guns in unison. The black door suddenly opened in front of them made them more vigilant.

   But then, under the horrified gaze, a group of zombie prisoners staggered strangely, covered in blood, and screaming like wild dogs out of the cage.

   At such a short distance, even if the weapon fires wildly, it can only sweep down the enemies in the first row.

   On the contrary, the violent flesh and blood stimulated the ferocity of the follow-up zombies. The few black-clothed warriors in front were thrown to the ground before they could draw their knives, and then screams rang out in the narrow aisle.

   The warriors of the League of Assassins are elite after all. Immediately after they sensed something was wrong, they immediately threw a row of grenades to cover their retreat.

   But it wasn't just zombies that rushed out of the prison area. Miss McGonagall, whose body was covered in blood and flesh, threw herself on the shoulder of a retreating black warrior like lightning.

  The sharp claws tore open the neck guard and tore off half of the throat, and then jumped to the second warrior.

   It's too fast.

  Mason's rapid drawing of his gun could not lock it, and the samurai who were suddenly attacked could not catch the lightning-fast pounce.

  Even if a bullet hits the zombie cat head-on, it’s useless. The fragments of the resurrection stone in the body make Miss McGonagall not afraid of the bullet piercing at all. Even if it is shattered in place, it can quickly "resurrect with full blood".

   It can only be said that once the Deathly Hallows is used for dark purposes, the destructive power it can produce is too great.

  In the narrow corridor, there were constant piercing gunshots, as well as screams and screams when blood erupted. The desperate samurai even drew their katanas.

   But it was clear that they were still not prepared enough for the zombies who had a numerical advantage and were difficult to kill.

  Mason watched the complete annihilation of a League of Assassins team in the monitoring room, which gave him a basic assessment of the destructive power of the "zombie army" he personally created.

  In the closed and chaotic environment of the Black Gate Prison, their killing and growth is irresistible.

   This made Mason nod in satisfaction.

  Before he left the monitoring room, he opened all the gates in all the prison areas of the Black Gate Prison, and then sent Mao Mao, the most powerful zombie in his hands, into the voodoo birdcage and carried it in his arms for emergencies.

   Putting on the invisibility cloak and carrying the weapon on his back, Mason carried the suitcase and guided along the prison map in his hand, and began to move towards the penguin's prison area.

   Anyway, he was his former boss.

  If he is destined to die tonight, I, the traitor, should give him a ride in person. In addition, he had to recover the two beasts he released before things got out of control.

   Regarding Miss McGonagall’s terrifying infection efficiency, once it slips out of Blackgate Prison and runs into the urban area

   Batman would absolutely strangle himself.

   "Charles, how's the situation outside?"

  Mason put on his modified black earphones and asked the other side, and soon the kiteman’s windy voice sounded, and he reported:

   "It's chaos outside, boss. The Penguin **** have smashed the police's defenses and rushed into the prison. Director Gordon's subordinates are running for their lives. They are running really fast.

  The perimeter of the prison has been occupied by the Assassin Alliance, and I just installed engineering bombs on their planes! "

   "Very good, let the Penguin gang come in, and then start blocking."

  Mason directed to:

   "Blow up several exits, the zombie wave has formed, we don't need to interfere in the next thing. Remember to notify me when the bat fighter arrives."

   "Got it, boss."

  The kite man responded, and manipulated the kite into gliding in the air, then took out the tablet and directed the dozen or so flight engineering bombs flying around him to rush towards the front and rear gates of the main building of the Black Gate Prison.

  Five minutes later, when armed members of the Penguin Gang rushed into the building to meet their boss, Charles decisively detonated the arranged engineering bomb.

  The dazzling explosion quickly collapsed the front and rear gates, closing off the possibility of corpses escaping from the prison and blocking the people inside.

   This movement attracted the attention of the black-clothed killers outside, but it was difficult for them to catch the traces of the kiteman flying around in the sky under the darkness of night, so they could only rush over to clean up the ruins as soon as possible.

  As for those penguin loyalists who just broke into the prison that has become a zombie Jedi, Kiteman can only wish them a painless death.

   "Gordon! Unlock my locks! Hell! The monster is coming!"

  At this time, in the prison area that was raided by the zombie Fang Fang, the penguin who had been showing that he was sure of winning in the cage finally showed his fear.

  He huddled in a corner and hid behind Commissioner Gordon, yelling.

  The policemen in the cage raised their weapons nervously but no longer aimed at the black warriors. Ironically, the cage that was supposed to imprison the wicked became the last wall to protect them.

  Director Gordon clutched the weapon in his hand, watching the elites of the Assassin League in front of him fighting the monster that smashed the iron railing and rushed in.

   That guy looks like a **** dog.

   But it is 1.5 meters high lying there, and its eyes are scarlet and its mouth is full of twisted teeth. Its terrifying claws can slap a fully armed warrior in two.

  Its body was abnormally emaciated, and there seemed to be no fat under the messy fur, only the muscles responsible for the explosion remained.

Even if the black-clothed warriors shot through the skin at close range, it would be difficult to destroy its bones strengthened by the zombie virus, not to mention that there was a large fragment of the resurrection stone in the body of this crazy zombified Neapolitan mastiff. Continuously in effect.

   That thing shattered with a curse that tormented the soul in the dead body.

  It's hard to say whether there is such a thing as a soul under Yaya's zombified body, but what is certain is that the continuous effect of the resurrection stone fragments makes it more violent and deadly than ever.

   "Aw"

  Amidst the dry and mournful roar, the blood-covered zombie dog bit the hand of a black-clothed warrior who kept firing at it. With a shake of his head, he tore apart half of the guy's body and swallowed the flesh and blood into his belly.

   Those scarlet blood eyes became more violent.

  A grenade hit it, and the violent explosion pushed the huge zombie dog out, rolled, rolled and got up again. Its stomach was torn apart by the explosion, but no intestines and the like were exposed.

  The virus has been deeply remodeling its body, perhaps only the organs responsible for digestion are left in the stomach, and it can't feel pain.

  Samurai's lack of devastating heavy fire only makes it more dangerous.

   "Gordon! Run! The iron bars won't stop that monster!"

  Seeing the elite black-clothed warriors being brutally eliminated one by one by the zombie dog, the penguin finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Gordon hadn't planned to escape, he screamed:

   "Don't be stupid, Batman isn't coming to save you! He's not in this city right now! You may not care, but I don't want to die! Run! Run with me.

   I won't slip away, I swear!

  Jesus, for God's sake, Gordon, just think I'm begging you!

  You bat-worshiping lunatic don't want to see your daughter? "

   "Run, Director, Penguin is right."

   "That monster will tear us all apart!"

  The SWAT police and sheriffs beside him also began to persuade the silent Gordon.

  They are not afraid.

   But the truth is, the weapons in their hands are not for fighting monsters like this rushing out of hell!

  Gordon glanced at the hell-like slaughter scene in front of him, then at the begging Penguin and his colleagues around him, he gritted his teeth, held up his gun and said:

   "Take him and retreat!"

  A group of people moved very quickly. Relying on the prison access card and key in Gordon's hand, they bypassed the zombie dogs that were slaughtering the warriors in black, and escaped all the way outside the prison area.

   "Go to the sewer!"

  Commissioner Gordon is a decisive person, and he is not stupid. He immediately found the only safe way to escape after seeing the monsters raiding the prison to create a **** scene.

  But the only regret is that Gordon is not the only one who thought of this safe road.

   Just as they were moving the Penguin underground and leaving the main prison area, a group of black-clothed warriors rushed over to meet them face to face.

   Both sides were stunned almost at the same time, and the penguin who had been looking for an opportunity yelled loudly:

   "I'm here! I'm Oswald! I'm the one who made a contract with Lei Xiaogu! I'm yours! Open fire! Kill these policemen!"

   "Bang bang bang"

  The ear-piercing gunshots rang out the next moment, and the handcuffed penguin kicked away the dodging Director Gordon beside him, and rushed towards the black-clothed warrior desperately.

  The director gritted his teeth and shot him, hitting the Penguin's thigh, but the latter insisted on gritting his teeth and howling, and jumped into the black-clothed warrior.

   It is really unambiguous at the critical moment who is the person who can reach the top and become a big boss in Gotham, a place that is so involved.

   "Back! Rewind!"

  Under the suppression of the firepower of the Assassin Alliance warriors, Director Gordon dragged a wounded man and led others back to the main prison area.

   They feel like they're done.

  But those black-clothed warriors who had the advantage did not kill them all. After repelling them, they rushed towards the sewer with the injured penguin.

  After more than ten seconds, Director Gordon and others, who had escaped from death, knew the reason.

  Following the strange howl of howling, hundreds of shambling zombies in prison uniforms and black clothes rushed out from the opened gate of the prison area.

  To be honest, this scene had a much stronger impact on Gordon and the police than the terrifying zombie dog just now.

   Zombies!

   This is a real zombie!

   Appeared in front of them so suddenly. Several old policemen were dumbfounded and just kept backing away. Only Gordon managed to maintain his sanity.

   "Zombies! There are a lot of zombies in Black Gate Prison! I need support! Hurry up!"

  While frantically calling for help in the bat communication network, he dragged the wounded at hand to keep retreating, but the blood on the wounded attracted the attention of the zombies, who were stimulated by the blood and screamed and began to charge.

   Those guys had **** teeth and pale eyes. Gordon's scalp was numb as he watched the scene of huddling together and rushing forward. He shot and killed while looking left and right.

   "Cell! Go to the cell!"

  The chief shouted, dragged the wounded and rushed into the nearest cell.

  The prisoners inside had already run away without a trace. Gordon rushed in and left the wounded behind him. He went forward and used all his strength to slam the door and fasten the lock.

  In the next second, more than a dozen bloody, twisted arms came in along the bars of the cage, almost holding Gordon back. At the critical moment, a shuttle of bullets hit Gordon to escape.

  Other policemen also escaped into several other cages under Gordon's demonstration.

  They locked the prison door firmly, then huddled in the corner surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies and began to pray to the gods they believed in.

  Gordon, who survived the catastrophe, raised his head and took a look. On the second floor of the prison area, he saw Mason who put away his shotgun and turned to leave. It was this young man who shot the bullet and let him escape from death.

   Mason made several gestures to Gordon from a height, and the director quickly learned what Mason meant.

   "Stay there! Wait for help."

  The director watched Mason disappear into the main prison with a gun on his back.

  He really wanted that young man to hide too, but now Gordon is surrounded by ferocious zombies that are "waiting to be fed", and the director himself has to rely on the cage to protect himself and is powerless to care for others.

  The only good news is that these ordinary zombies are not strong enough.

  They couldn't tear through the iron bars like the brutal zombie dogs, which made Gordon, who had just experienced a thrilling thing, finally find a sense of security.

   "Gordon! Are you okay? The Batman is on his way, hold on!"

  Ah Fu’s eager voice sounded in the earphones, causing Gordon, who was trembling and squatting in the corner, to stand up suddenly. The director glanced at the horror in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said to Alfred:

  " Put on a deadly weapon. We need flames to purify this place. Listen to me, Fu, the situation can't get any worse. The entire prison must be burned!

  At least once!

   Don't let the kids come over, there's no need to come over

   There are not many living people here. "

  —

   "The Batman is approaching, Boss!"

  The same report also sounded in the ears of Mason who entered the sewer, and the kite man reminded:

   "It's time to close the net and retreat. I left you a safe exit in the northwest corner of the prison. After you arrive, I will blow it up to ensure that no zombies can slip out."

   "Well, I'll get rid of Penguin and go."

  Mason replied, and then turned off the communication.

He glanced at the voodoo birdcage in his hand, and Miss McGonagall, covered in blood, was curled up in it. This zombie cat must have been "full" tonight, and this meeting has recovered a little bit of life. Some are lazy.

   When Mason recovered it, it didn't even resist much.

   This will look lazy as if digesting food.

   "The fragments of the resurrection stone seem to have restored a bit of sanity to it, and I don't know if it can be cultivated in the future."

  Mason put the birdcage into the suitcase with such thoughts, and when he took it out again, it was replaced with a three-headed dog. He glanced at the light shining in front of the dirty sewer, put on the invisibility cloak and approached there.

   "Did you release those things?"

  Penguin’s voice sounded in front of him, somewhat terrified, but his questions were not answered. The elites of the Assassin’s League rarely spoke when performing tasks.

  But the boss doesn't care.

  The joy of surviving after the catastrophe made Penguin dance on the spot even if he was shot. He followed the black warrior forward while thinking about the future.

He said:

   "The **** bat ruined everything for me, and that **** traitor! Mason Cooper! On two fingers, I'm going to give him a taste of hell!"

"boom"

  A sudden gunshot interrupted Penguin's fantasy, and the head of the black-clothed warrior who was carrying him forward exploded in front of him, causing Penguin to fall in embarrassment and fall into the disgusting sewage of the sewer.

   He screamed and looked back, and he saw Mason Cooper emerging from the cloak, the young traitor taking something from his bosom.

   "Ha! Good things come in pairs today!"

  Penguin lay down in the sewage and shouted:

   "Brothers! Kill him! Leave the last shot to me!"

  The warriors were about to pull the trigger, and Mason also threw out the voodoo birdcage in his hand. After the wailing trio, Mao Mao, the zombie three-headed dog, finally made his debut under the bleak night tonight.

  Mason ignored the gunfire in front of him, snapped his fingers, pointed forward like a beast king giving a kill order, and said:

   "Maomao, come on!"

   "Eat them."

  (end of this chapter)

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