Even when she heard the news, Cassandra was not flustered. She lifted her hair and cut off the head of another eaten body with a military knife. Then the cat slipped out of the dressing room, walked through the clean area and peeped into the corridor.
The corridor was full of zombies, doctors, nurses, patients and the men she brought.
These living dead people are not just walking corpses. Karshan, who was scratched on the crack of the door, noticed that they were still talking to each other as they walked, asking where the gunshot came from and where there were living people, and discussing in advance which meat they would eat after finding someone.
She gently closed the door, found a hanging bottle shelf, stuck the door, and slowly retreated back.
Back in the operating room, looking at Tony with a blank face, she sighed, reached out and opened the handcuffs.
"You let me go? Then I won't thank you. Die of this heart. Stockholm syndrome doesn't work so quickly. You're a strong x, okay? "
Tony sat up and dressed. His tens of thousands of dollar suit was rubbed like a rag. He picked it up and looked at it. He shook his head a little wastefully.
"Don't talk nonsense. We're trapped by zombies. All my men are dead." Cassandra kicked him in the calf without a good face and asked him to wear it quickly: "now we are all grasshoppers on the same line. If I can't live, you can't live."
"Oh? New play? When did you like this retarded lie? "
Tony put on his pants and clothes, picked up his cell phone and quickly looked for a signal. Of course not:
"You want me to think it's the biochemical end. We are Adam and Eve. Let me depend on you? Oh, that's beautiful. Even if you shoot and act like real, I know hundreds of actresses, all of whom are better than you. "
He ignored his ex girlfriend's warning and didn't believe it at all.
But Cassandra is no other woman. She has a far better understanding of the conceited Tony.
Whenever it was late at night, the woman would take Tony's recent photos or news to practice shooting and throwing knives, and study his every move, living habits, food, physical condition and so on.
How many years has pepper known Tony? She, Cassandra, was with this ungrateful man when she was 17!
So when she peeped at the zombie just now, she also showed the zombie through the crack of the door with her mobile phone, especially recording the time and date on the clock in the corridor.
At this time, the evidence was shown to Tony, because scientists only believe in evidence.
Tony's face, which was proud of "seeing through his ex girlfriend", had no smile. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the zombie in the short video, and looked at cassan's expression.
These flesh and blood and wounds are real, and there is no trace of processing in the video. Even if it happened more than ten seconds ago, the location is no problem.
There was sweat on karshan's forehead, indicating that she was nervous and her pupils were dilated, indicating that she really saw something terrible.
So the zombie is real. It's not a trick she's going to play.
"Where did you put the signal shield?" Tony returned his cell phone to her and grabbed a piece of gauze from the tray next to the operating table to wrap the wound on the back of his brain: "turn off the shield. I'll contact Jarvis to send the war clothes. None of us will die."
"On the roof, my signal shield is on the roof." Cassandra shook her head and let him die. Now there are zombies in the corridor outside. Let alone go to the roof, they will be torn up as soon as they show up: "I called the pilots and left behind people on the roof, but now they can only cry. The zombie crisis may have fallen from the sky."
The hospital building has a total of 15 floors. Now they are located on the eighth floor, which is just a place where they can't go up or down. Moreover, the corridor outside is a huge "mouth" shape, and it's a long distance to reach the staircase.
The number of bullets is not enough to deal with all the zombies. It's difficult to kill one way. Tony is a useless man without war clothes. They must find something else.
"Alas... This time I was hurt by you crazy woman." Tony complained, but he pulled himself together and checked the things in the room. Suddenly he remembered something: "are there zombies in the storage area and clean area outside?"
"There were two, but I killed them."
Carshan hesitated and handed Tony the pistol as long as he had an assault rifle.
"Don't pass me anything, and I don't need a gun. It's a tool of sin." Tony curled his orchid fingers, retracted his hands, and showed an arrogant smile on his face: "I once told you that the mind is the strongest weapon. Give me a hand and push in a few beds outside. Be light."
With that, Tony went to the oxygen bottle in the corner of the operating room. There was electricity here. So as long as there were high-pressure oxygen cylinders and some orthopedic instruments, he could make an oxygen cutting machine.
The hospital beds are made of stainless steel to be strong and durable. Of course, it is estimated that it is worse to remove the steel pipe to make war clothes, but as long as it can prevent tearing and biting.
There are also various chemicals in the material preparation room, such as alcohol and potassium permanganate, which can be used to make flame throwers and combustion bottles. In the film, it is also effective to deal with the fire attack of zombies.
Therefore, Tony has decided to make a suit of war clothes with the materials at hand and escape from the sky with karshan.
He did hate her, but when his parents died, she was still a child, so she wouldn't be the mastermind.
Tony has always been sober. He just wants cassan to apologize, so he won't let her die in the mouth of a zombie.
No zombie can eat iron man's girlfriend, nor can his ex girlfriend.
He often makes war clothes, which makes him skillful. In this case, only one MK1 armor is enough. Moreover, because there is no need for bulletproof, he only needs to wrap the frame with torn sheets for defense.
The battery is used for energy. It is pulled on the trailer. This is the standby power supply in the operating room.
Make do with it. As long as you can get to the roof and turn off the signal jammer, the bucket can be in place in a few seconds. After all, this is New York.
The sound insulation of the operating room is very good, and Cassandra is also very decisive. She doesn't ask questions from ordinary women, but cooperates silently.
While Tony was working, she sat and watched, holding a gun and guarding against the outside.
"What you said is true?"
When fixing the steel pipe frame with orthopedic screws and steel plates, Tony suddenly asked.
Cassandra naturally understood what he was talking about. She sighed, "what I've always said is true. Now we may all die. Is it necessary for me to lie to you?"
"You can't die. You have some confidence in me. I'm iron man." Tony went on working, and the sound of metal came from his hand, but his voice dropped: "but since you didn't lie, would that be a situation I thought... Your parents, my parents, they didn't have bones, right?"
"I don't know any iron man. I only know Tony Stark, a boy who was put down by an electric stick when he first met, so don't emphasize your toys. Steel and metal shells, participation in the childish boy brotherhood, are just games you use to deny reality. Others don't know the real you. "
The woman said this and rubbed her face.
Hearing this, the bearded man was stunned, and then began to work and assemble his toys:
"When did you take Psychology? More annoying, but you're right. I used to want to play the game of superhero to escape from reality. Like those people in the 1940s, I could live a new life on the street by wearing tights, face covering cloth and whatever code I chose. My parents died, my uncle betrayed, the company was going to collapse, and I was kidnapped by my ex girlfriend and locked up in a small black room as a breeding tool. Do you know how desperate I am? "
"... sorry, I just don't want to lose to you." The woman closed her eyes.
Tony sighed, shrugged slowly, dropped his pliers, picked up a wrench and went on working:
"That was something before. Later, the captain told me that some people are born with responsibilities. I don't intend to escape any more. I don't take wearing war clothes as a game anymore, but I am very serious about doing what I should do, such as protecting the people I want to protect, such as protecting our earth. In short, now, iron man is me and I am iron man."
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