Half an hour later, Tony and his party returned to the circular hall again. The weaving master continued to weave fate silently and took off the thread exposed on the Internet.
"Damn it! Damn it! "
I don't know why. As soon as the iron man came back, he beat his head unhappily, as if he was very dissatisfied with himself.
But the number of people coming back this time is far more than that of the time they went to, and reached 100 people, and squeezed the inside of the less big room like sardine canned food.
However, with the emergence of the adjutant's projection, she raised her hand, and the metal wall rolled like a tide. The space inside the room expanded hundreds of times. The only constant was the position of columns and cobwebs.
"I noticed that you rescued some survivors, iron man. Now I want to test and disinfect these people."
The adjutant greeted the newcomers with a smile and a very gentle and kind attitude.
"I could have done better. I could have saved more people." Tony, wearing yellow and blue armor, squatted down and covered his face painfully: "but those viruses spread too fast and mutated much faster than I imagined. They can not only spread through the air, but also infect insects, animals and plants..."
At this time, another iron man in golden and red armor came out of the crowd. The iron man's armor was a little broken. It was obvious that he had experienced a war and was also depressed.
But the man forced out a smile, squatted beside the 40K iron man, patted him on the shoulder and comforted:
"Come on, man, you've done enough. Everyone of us who survived owes you. What are you doing? If you say you're useless, aren't you just scolding me for being a waste? Brother, I'm another you, but it's far inferior to you. Don't show off any more. I've seen enough. "
"This is not showing off, but a scientist's strict requirements for himself... Forget it, what you need now is not my statement, but to check immediately to see if you are infected with zombie virus, and then find a place to have a good rest, Miss adjutant?"
"Please wait a minute, this robot lady." A blonde woman walked out of the crowd. She was wearing a rice flag uniform and holding a shield painted with a rice flag. She was the leader of the avenger alliance and British captain Peggy Carter: "I want to ask, is our universe really hopeless?"
"I'm sorry, yes." The adjutant held up a three-dimensional projection of the earth, which was almost covered with dense red dots, and the planet looked like an alternative Sun: "according to the data I observed, 99.999999% of all living creatures on your earth have been infected, and at this time, the evolved zombies have occupied the galaxy, and all your known planets have fallen, There is no possibility of recovery. "
"What if you use time gems and infinite gloves?"
Peggy is still a little reluctant, because the 40K iron man has told them what will happen to the infected universe.
"At present, it is known that this zombie virus is a variant of hunger virus and a combination of technology and magic. Any unilateral resistance is invalid, and there is no supreme mage in your universe." The adjutant still smiled like a polite clerk in a fast food restaurant: "the concept of the universe has been polluted. As for reversing time, you don't have that ability."
"We have Dr. strange! He is the supreme mage! "
Wolverine jumped out, holding a man with a moustache in his hand, but that strange was as thin as a wood, as if he could be blown down in a gust of wind. Just being pulled, he began to cough up blood.
This is not over yet. The short strong man also touched the mage's whole body rudely, as if he wanted to find out the time gem.
The doll sister glanced at the poor doctor, flashed a sympathetic look in her two big eyes and slowly shook her head: "you don't know what the real supreme mage is... After the inspection, you are not infected. Next, I will assign you a temporary residence."
Then the adjutant projected a string of earth, with notes floating next to it. From 40k-3 to 40k-6, there is a place marked "little rich universe".
Finally, the universe seems to be unfinished. It looks like a ball puzzle. In this meeting, there are a steady stream of fragments stacking on the ball.
"Our supreme mage's death knell has long been arranged. You, your relatives and friends who have been rescued, can choose a universe to settle down. If you don't want to live on these earth like planets I show, I can also create a new planet for you."
The puppets waved their hands and let the projections float on the heads of the crowd, magnifying the "refugee star" so that they could choose by themselves.
These planets have obvious man-made traces. There are no continents at all, only square islands in the ocean, like a chess board with numbers written on it.
"Shaping the planet? How is this possible... "A startling cry came from the crowd.
"Nothing is impossible. In the middle ages, no one could understand what reclamation was."
The adjutant's hands hang down naturally and overlap in front of his lower abdomen:
"This zombie crisis affects the whole multiverse, and there will only be more and more refugees. If you don't choose a good place first, I'm afraid there will only be regional plots such as the north and south poles in the future. If you have a favorite location, you should choose it earlier now."
The refugees were excited. After all, the people rescued were not only superheroes, but also some lucky civilians and superhero families.
For example, Aunt Mei of spider man, Tony's secretary, pepper, Captain Peggy's niece and so on, they really need a place to settle down.
Although the fate is large, it is obvious that only the toilet and infirmary are not enough for refugees to rest.
"Have we become refugees? Seriously, I never thought it would fall on me. " Tony Stark, who was rescued from the British world, calmed down first. He returned to the crowd, hugged his secretary and looked up at the earth projection: "but I'm curious why there are no 40k-1 and 40k-2?"
"40k-1 is a dangerous isolation area. People infected with zombie virus and in the incubation period will be sent there to cooperate with the development of serum." Unexpectedly, the robot gave an answer, which seemed very magnanimous: "the 40k-2 is a haunted and mysterious world. The death knell of the supreme mage is studying it and is not suitable for human habitation at present."
"So, they are actually parallel worlds of your earth, so we are in another multiverse?" The red armour iron man asked again. His hand around his girlfriend's waist was also tight.
"They are indeed the parallel universe of 40K earth, but they are not complete, but the closed loop formed by the flow of time. You don't know magic. It's difficult for me to explain to you. You just need to know that under the protection of the death knell, you will be very safe."
The puppet said something and enlarged the projection, as if urging them to choose quickly.
"If it weren't for the sudden biochemical crisis that broke my nerves, I would laugh. It's too magical for an AI to say magic." The iron man in red armor looked at Peggy: "Captain, you choose, but I suggest not to choose the islands around the equator. It's too hot there."
The blonde sighed and looked at the tired faces of the survivors behind her: "I choose plot 70 on 40k-3."
The so-called land parcel is a square ground floating in the sea, surrounded by the sea. It is a grid on the "chessboard", but it has an area of about 10 square kilometers, which is enough for these survivors to live anyway.
The death knell, which is called the real supreme mage, seems to have been prepared. Houses have been built on these plots, so they wait for their bags to check in
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