Chapter 3147

The rotten female orangutan is not good-looking in a black leather jacket.

Most people have concerns when facing zombies, because if they don't have a chance to kill, once they are scratched by the other party, they are at risk of infection.

Jessica Jones thought the same.

In the past, the girl who couldn't do anything was always saying that "living is boring", "boring" and "boring". When she was in a crisis of life and death, she broke out a strong desire to survive.

In short, it is to run away in the ruins and not give another ape man version the chance to contact himself.

She doesn't want to wrestle with gorillas at all. Although she has good fighting skills, the difference in strength is particularly obvious. Her arm is thicker than her waist, which is not the problem of joint skills.

Her eyes, as if she could not sleep all the time, were wide open, and she was panting in her nostrils, but there was a gust of evil wind behind her, so she didn't dare to stop, so she took the ape man who ran back after being hit by the shock wave.

So Su Ming let hang the treasure ape and threw Miss Jones a shotgun.

She was much more straightforward than miles. As soon as she got the gun, she loaded it skillfully, put the muzzle on the head of the female orangutan, and fired again and again. She didn't stop until she broke each other's head and neck.

There was no sign of discomfort. After killing the ape man, she lovingly compared her thumb to the death knell with her little hand.

Good, let's practice level like this. After 1610 iron man cleans up the iron ape and installs the star bomb, everyone can evacuate.

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Beyond the multiverse, in sepulk.

At this time, the fate is too big to see the edge. I'm afraid the people who come and go here are counted in 100000 units. Besides the people just rescued, they are all superheroes in tights.

However, some of them were sad and attended a humble funeral next to the column area where the weaving master was located.

Not long ago, the American captain who called on everyone to try to stop the earth collision died at the mouth of a zombie in the operation. His friends didn't even grab any of his flesh. Now only half a broken shield has returned here.

The Falcon from an unknown world burst into tears, knelt down, held the shield in both hands and cried, "Captain! We failed you! After all, there is still no way to stop the collision of the earth! "

As he said, they have been fighting against the zombie army and looking for ways to prevent the collision between the two earth, even at the last second.

If the adjutant had not evacuated them urgently, I'm afraid these warm-hearted heroes would have died.

Another thing that makes them uncomfortable is that they have focused on fighting zombies and preventing integration, and have not rescued a few civilians at all.

In the time they wasted, other teams often traveled between fate several times, and the rescued people could circle the earth several times hand in hand.

Therefore, the pain of this team now lies not only in the sacrifice of the captain, but in the fact that the captain's choice has been proved wrong, which has collapsed their faith.

However, at this time, the kind adjutant appeared. Although she looked like a cold Doll Girl, she had a mother's compassion. She put her porcelain white hand on the Falcon's head and touched it:

"Don't cry, brave Sam Wilson, because while you cry, thousands of worlds are being destroyed. Your wasted time will only make more people suffer misfortune. The American captain is a hero. Don't let him down."

How to say, maybe AI really can't comfort people. This is too realistic and cruel.

However, Falcon was born in the army after all. His willpower was not poor and his understanding ability was no problem. He could realize the reality and was not an idealist like Captain America.

After a brief pause, he stood up with the help of sergeant Bucky and put the half shield on his arm:

"I understand that now we should save people. It's not when I cry like a woman. I will inherit the will of the captain and go on a more realistic way."

The adjutant took back his little hand, nodded the data in his eyes, smiled gently and said, "it's better if you can figure it out. So, should your team act now or take a break? I have food and water, cigarettes and cigars. "

"No, we'll start now." The Falcon turned and looked around at his teammates. Although they were also embarrassed, everyone's eyes were full of firmness, which gave him great support: "go now and save more people. Thank you, Miss adjutant."

"Have a nice trip." The adjutant just nodded and immediately teleported them away.

She is still busy. Tens of thousands of teams are waiting for her arrangement. How can she have so many thoughts on acting.

Looking at the transmission light lit up from time to time in the hall, listening to people's crying and happy breathing, she was very happy, because the sheriff saved many humans this time, and everyone will be good friends in the future.

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"Dark, too dark."

In the big bird zhuanzhuanle bar in New York, 40K on the earth, the waiter is drinking with the captain of the United States. The little white eyes on his mask show a frightening look:

"I just threw the envelope into the toilet through the sewer, and Frey suspected that I would touch his black ass? Our earth is too cruel and dark, isn't it? What is the necessary trust between people? "

"I also want to ask this... So I can't answer you."

Steve drank silently with his head down, because his perceptual ability trained in life and death on the battlefield reminded him that at this time, there were many malicious eyes on his American fart in the bar.

Vaguely, through the chaotic dynamic music, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of others swallowing.

Those who make these sounds are strong men dressed strangely.

They all have greasy smiles. Whenever the captain looks at them, these guys will show an intoxicated expression, touch their chest full of heart hair with their hands, or turn around and twist their huge ass to Steve

They are not enemies. Steve can't teach them a lesson. He has realized that he has been trapped by Natasha. This is not a serious bar at all, but a fag gathering place.

No wonder the store name is so strange.

The waiter's mask was half lifted. He drank the wine in the glass, rubbed his thighs with his palm, and sighed:

"Well, I'll only send e-cards in the future. Is that all right? Really, let's go. Don't you want to see Xia Kela? I'll take you to see her, but she's not very good tempered. Don't care. And if she wants to sleep with you, I'll watch. "

"Pay attention to the language. Your idea is too abnormal. I won't do that." Steve's expression was disgusting.

"Well, your loss. By the way, I know I'm abnormal. Audience friends say so. Captain, do you like me?" The waiter blinked quickly and looked cute.

The captain also drank an empty glass, pulled his leather jacket, took the dollar from his pocket and pressed it under the cup. He was ready to speak.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Peggy and Sharon standing not far behind him.

The eyes were full of disbelief and disappointment. In short, they were very strange.

Steve's pupils shook. He opened his mouth and looked around at the dead waiter who didn't know why he was holding his arm:

"Ladies, I think I can explain."

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