Chapter 3130

Meanwhile, somewhere outside the marvel multiverse.

There is no matter in the vast void, but there is a huge space station like a mechanical jellyfish, standing between "existence" and "non existence".

There are countless metal tentacles under the space station body like a mushroom cap, each of which is thicker than the earth. Now they plunge into a red ocean. With the rhythm of the space station, circles of ripples rise in the Red Sea.

In fact, it is not the sea, but a bloody dream. This multicosmic dream has been dyed red by chaos at this time.

Through the tentacles of the dream dimension, they go deep into the dreams of different parallel universes. The owners of the space station, this mysterious civilization, have been monitoring the 3.2818 million single universes they have mastered.

In the control room of the space station, there is a robot with dozens of arms. While frantically operating various buttons on the assembly line like console, he is reporting to unknown people.

"Sink into dream space, central network connection... Earth 1709 offline... Earth 3278 offline... Earth 16308 offline... Earth 219 offline. Guardian, in the past second, we have lost contact with four worlds. In the past hour, we have lost 29712. This speed is still accelerating. "

There is only silence in the void. Through the monitoring equipment of the space station, you can only see the tentacles extending and retracting. Those retracted tentacles show that there is no parallel world in the corresponding coordinates in the past.

“......”

A silent communication was passed to the robot. His name is the supervisor, who is responsible for handling many data and logistics affairs. After receiving the command, his strip eyepiece lights up red and replies with mechanical voice:

"The instruction is received, start the workflow platform 616, input energy, stimulate the corresponding universe upgrade and create a star standard. It has been completed."

“......”

The supervisor is still knocking on the console, and his fingers look like soft metal plates. In his work, he also puts forward a suggestion:

"I understand. We exchange space for time, but I don't think mortals can delay the attack beyond the protoss for us. Maybe we should consider a full-scale war?"

“......”

..................................

The flying carpet turned into a magic floating cloak took several people for a low-altitude ride in New York City. The flight speed was very slow, because the little black spider wanted to see if there were any survivors on the way to find the black widow.

Anyway, the spider totem can sense that Jessica drew is living well. Now even her mood is very stable, indicating that there is no problem.

But where zombies pass, almost no creatures survive, let alone human meat foam. They can't even see the complete leaves. Those living dead are more powerful than locusts and want to eat anything.

As for human beings, if they are knocked down by too many zombies at the same time, it is equivalent to falling into the meat of piranhas, and even the bones are eaten up in the blink of an eye.

If you are only caught and bitten by several zombies, you will stand up again in a few minutes and join the zombie army to become a part of the corpse tide.

So miles had been lying on the edge of the flying carpet looking down, but he only saw burning vehicles, pools of blood under street lamps, and the staggering figure wandering blindly in the street.

"The United States can withstand it, if the remaining states can be regarded as the United States." Skye explained to several people with a tablet computer. The night wind lifted her long hair and the girl's face was full of seriousness: "my sniffing worm detected a lot of data flows from the headquarters of the Divine Shield bureau to branches around the world. Now someone is commanding resistance, but the security passwords of the divine shield between the two universes are different. I can't hack into the cameras of each sub base in a short time, You can only watch traffic videos. "

In fact, it's not good-looking. Most of the roads are full of zombies.

Then she looked at the death knell and realized that she wanted to find a safe place for her to try again.

Although it is safe on the flying carpet, the constant movement has a great impact on the signal. As a hacker, network fluctuation is one of the things that make her angry most.

"Once superheroes are infected, it's only a matter of time before the earth falls." Su Ming covered the cigarette with his palm, and the little red dot flickered in the dark: "I want to know where Nick Frey in 1610 is? He was not with Miss drew. Speaking of it, it is different from the black stewed eggs on our earth. This man is darker and meaner. "

"I don't know if it's dark, but he's really bad." Miles stretched out his arm, lifted up a part of his uniform and showed everyone the elbow position of the black arm: "I went to deal with the heir family with Mr. knell not long ago. After I came back, I was caught by Frey. He gave me vomit every day, which makes my brain confused up to now."

The skin was too dark to be seen by the eye of the needle, but miles still raised his arm to let others visit and help him say a few fair words.

How can normal people give teenagers real vomit?

Skye tilted his mouth and continued to play with the tablet computer: "I always feel that the director of our earth can do similar things. He feels strange and dark..."

"I think director Frey has a bottom line." Jessica still looked dejected and compared with her little hand around her neck: "he's a man in a high necked sweater. It's probably no problem for him to kill teenagers, but it's not his style to torture people."

"Didn't you just meet the director? Why do you feel familiar? "

Skye was a little strange, and the movement of her hand paused.

"It's just that you know that time." Jessica sat cross legged on the flying carpet and supported her chin with her arm: "in fact, Nick Frey came to me many times later and wanted me to join the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. I've been thinking about it."

After hearing this, Zhenbo girl showed a strange expression, raised her hand against her mouth and whispered:

"Don't come. If I had a choice, I would certainly not join the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. even if Colson was very kind to me, there are too many rules for agents. They can't drink and don't say anything during the operation. They have to doubt whether the people around them are hydras all the time. They simply don't live a human life, and their salary is very small."

"Very few? What level of agent are you? " Jessica blinked and talked about money, so she wasn't sleepy.

"I've participated in several operations and made contributions. Now I'm a second-class agent. I only give $3000 a month. It's completely different from the agent life I saw in the film before. The treatment of the Divine Shield bureau is not as good as that of the FBI."

Skye complained that at this salary level, she was afraid that she would end up with Colson. When she was 50, she had to rent a house, which was still a pigeon cage with one room and one living room

Jessica was relieved. She touched her chin: "that's all right. Frey said that as long as I join the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d., I'll start as a level 4 agent, at $6000 a month."

Skye: "... It's not fair."

www.novelhall.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!