Chapter 3110

Walking in this huge underground headquarters, although the project has not been completed, the framework has been completed. We can see how ambitious Nick Frey was.

But it is estimated that the ambition has dissipated with the accident. If it is right, the marinated egg should want to travel through the portal studied by reed in the different world, but now knowing that there will be cannibal zombies pouring out of the door is tantamount to fundamentally killing the plan.

Just think about the black question mark on Frey's face, Su Ming wants to laugh. There's no way. For ordinary people with ability, life is so simple and boring.

However, the metal corridor is flat, spacious and bright. The blood on the wall looks particularly gorgeous when illuminated by a lamp.

In the memory of the death knell, I'm afraid only killing in the hospital can have such a perfect visual effect.

"Woo..."

At the corner ahead came the sobbing sound of the zombie, and Su Ming silently raised his weapon.

A zombie with teeth on his neck appeared. He stretched out his hands to embrace the living man in front of him and described his hunger in vague English.

The bell with a cigarette in its mouth just smiled. Looking at the zombie wearing a World War II airborne jacket, he also recognized each other's identity.

Kurt Barton, code named "breeze", was once an American airborne during World War II. However, during the market garden operation, he jumped into the "mirage" dimension, fought with the indigenous people there, and then came out in the new century.

He carries a small rocket booster and can launch himself. Well, no, that's his ability.

Anyway, he used to be a paratrooper, and he was used to the way of fighting that never returns, so it seemed faster to send himself to the enemy group with rockets.

It's just that he is an ordinary man. When he is sent to the zombie pile, his fists can't match his four hands. If he is bitten, he must be bad.

Feeling the tragic fate of the 18th line hero, he cut him down with a wave of the death knell lightsaber and chopped the stuffing. It was a little pity to see that the green jacket on the body was also chopped up.

A genuine World War II airborne jacket, probably worth $50, is a bit wasteful.

"Keep moving."

The death knell put down his hand holding the weapon, and the twisting light retracted his palm. He turned his head and calmly gave instructions to the people behind him.

There were not many zombies along the way. Scattered were construction workers. The girls followed the death knell and did nothing. They began to talk.

"I heard that the death knell said that the three zombies were falcons, panthers and Shenli Xia from a parallel world. I knew what the plot was." Gwen put his hands behind his head, walked carelessly and said, "I don't know if you've seen enough horror films? In those horror films, blacks are always the first to die. "

"What Miss Poole said is true." Monica has a voice as a black person, but she is not very angry: "but it's much better than before. I heard my great grandfather say that when they were young, blacks had to give way to whites when they got on the bus, let alone appear in any film. They were not qualified at all."

what is it? This is progress. With social progress, blacks can only enter factories from the beginning, and now they can enter the White House. It's no problem.

The characters in the film should die. Anyway, Monica thinks that if the first person to die in the horror film is forced not to be black, it will be discrimination.

Gwen in pink shook her head again and again. She tiptoed to cover Heimei's mouth: "don't discuss race. This is not marvel's style. Only DC next door is so dark and serious. We just have to fight zombies happily."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

The policewoman picked up Gwen with one hand, put him aside and pulled him away, just like playing with a doll.

"Don't need to understand too much. I'll just say, cough." Miss Poole rubbed her wrist. She thought she was a waste. When she was pinched, she immediately checked whether there was a fracture: "in short, we just need to put the plot into the old horror film. It's just that we are now on the side of 'terror', and these zombies are the survivors."

"They are dead. There is no need to escape from life."

HeLa smiled and rubbed Gwen's head. She actually liked the young girl.

The underworld is always accompanied by solitude and silence. A nagging girl is the boredom prop needed by the ghost God on vacation.

Carol listened. She looked at the death knell ahead and strolled along the road, while she and Daisy checked whether there were survivors in the rooms on both sides.

She said, "so it means that according to the plot of the old film, it is difficult to kill all the zombies? Because in the face of terrible monsters, the protagonist team can always escape one or two people at the end? "

"Yes, that's my plan! Sisters, help me. "

Gwen smiled. She took out a can of gum, poured some into her mouth, and gave some bribes to the girls:

"So the zombie army is left to you to deal with. I just need to kill the last survivor who tried to escape. Hee hee, it's like in a horror movie, the protagonist seems to escape from the sky, but suddenly a monster pops up and kills people. With an unexpected badend, everyone will be deeply impressed by the monster, so I'll be popular, meow hahaha..."

Looking at the girl who laughed so wildly that her tongue popped out of her mouth, Daisy closed a checked door, took the gum Gwen gave her, put it into her mouth and said:

"You're really a clever ghost, but in fact, it's useless for you to tell us. You have to tell the death knell that he kills the enemy too fast. If you don't pay attention, no enemy will leave you."

"That's a problem..." Gwen looked down at his gum jar and then turned his eyes: "then I have to use a beauty trick. Alas, who calls me so cute."

"Oh."

Daisy just smiled, straightened her chest, and glanced at the little girl's chest with disdainful eyes. She had sunk the Gwen without saying anything.

"Has the girl always played so much?"

Skye, who listened with her ears cocked, walked at the end of the team and joined several other s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. staff. As a hacker, she liked to inquire about gossip. She immediately whispered to Natasha who was like shopping.

The black widow shook her head indifferently, pretended to be true and replied, "she is the death knell. I have never seen her before. You should ask your leader."

"You have more authority than me, black widow." Colson walked among a group of women and smiled awkwardly: "you are a level 8 agent, I am only level 7. According to the rules, you should know more information."

"But only the director himself knows the information about the death knell." The black widow was ignorant and whispered, "so I didn't even know he had a good relationship with so many female superheroes."

Detective Jessica is also one of the eavesdroppers. She looked at the back of the death knell and nodded. She didn't know how she suddenly came to her spirit. Her eyes were shining, as if she understood something.

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