Chapter 3157

"The speed of pluralistic integration has accelerated, the number of parallel worlds we can monitor has been reduced by half, and they died silently."

Once again completed the task of destroying another earth. After returning to earth 1610, the iron man said this to Frey.

"Isn't that a good thing?" The LMD of the marinated egg answered with his arm in his arms. His one eye turned and looked at another Earth emerging in the sky: "save us from wasting not many bombs."

"The multiverse has inertia, Frey. It's hard for me to explain that to you." The iron man breathed out. He went to the black man and looked up at the sky outside the Mothership: "this means that the countdown time of each round of earth collision will only be shorter and shorter. Maybe it will be so short that we have no chance to destroy each other's resistance, and it's too short to blow up another earth."

There are some scratches on the golden and red armor, and the forehead of the mask is slightly sunken. The sighing iron man is trying to break it back with his hand.

"At least not yet. Your worry may have crazy scientific truth, but I didn't see that moment really appear, so prepare for the next round of action."

Frey shook his head. He turned and looked at the crowd. The people around the death knell were alive and kicking, tasting supper and black tea.

The situation of the ultimate team was bleak. Everyone was disheartened. In the previous operation, there were downsizing. Although it was only a superhero in the 18th line, it seemed that he was knocked down and divided by zombies, which still hurt his morale.

But this is not an issue that the director of the Divine Shield Bureau needs to consider. He is a general, a leader, not a team commander.

How to inspire the team members and how to make temporary decisions in battle are the tasks of iron man and Captain Marvel.

So LMD left. He unilaterally suspended the dialogue. A man walked into the secret communication room and closed the door, just like hiding into a deeper darkness.

The iron man held his helmet and sighed in place. He knew it was a war, and there must be casualties in the war, but if everyone was destined to die, was it still meaningful to fight?

However, as the leader of the ultimate team, he will not speak out these concerns in his heart. After adjusting his mood, when he turned around again, he was still facing everyone with a little bearded face.

Not far away, the death knell tasting snacks just watched silently, observing everyone's expression and body language, watching the iron man and the ultimate team forming a circle for a small meeting, he smiled and said to the people around him:

"It seems that they adjust very quickly."

"After all, they are the strongest superhero team on earth." Miles should have been on the side of the ultimate team. After all, he was also born on earth 1616, but he thought the knell team was better: "unfortunately, I don't know the heroes who died before."

"From Japan." Ms. spider answered his question. The staff of the Divine Shield Bureau knew more: "I don't know them well. I only know that they are the new generation of Japanese superheroes who come to work for the United States."

"What a pity." The knell shook its head, as if a little sad: "what filial young people are, it's gone."

Jessica always felt that the men around her were a little Schadenfreude, but she had no evidence, just feeling, so she thought about it, changed the topic, pointed to another Earth in the sky and said:

"Look there, do you think the color of the earth is not quite right?"

As she said, the earth looks very dim. The normal earth looks in space, and the atmosphere will be suffused with beautiful blue light. At this moment, it looks gray, like a shell made of ash.

"It should be another zombie earth."

Su Ming answered her. In fact, he knew that it was the earth-2149 of zombie heroes, but it doesn't matter. Now the cannon fodder team of the ultimate team is very easy to use:

"It seems that our friends are ready to land on another earth. Let's go."

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"Woo... So hungry, so hungry."

A figure in a red and blue uniform swings around the empty city of New York. He shoots rotten blood vessels from his wrists as spider silk and hangs on the outer wall of a crooked building.

The ragged hood could not cover his rotten face, and a muddy and dirty white eye appeared at the damaged part of the mask.

At this time, the eyes are turning around, looking for any possible food in the city, but there has been no food for a long time.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the other earth in the sky except the moon, squatted on the street lamp and swallowed.

It's an earth. There should be a lot of people on it, right? If you let yourself take a sip, just a sip

But thinking so made his stomach even more hungry. The brown saliva in his mouth wetted his mask uncontrollably. He could only sigh, cover his stomach and continue to rush to Baxter building.

Now only the zombie reed has food. He invented the door to the parallel world. As long as someone opens the door opposite, someone here will be eager to go to dinner. Occasionally, if you are lucky, someone will bring some local specialties back.

Unfortunately, who can pass and who can't, this qualification is in Reed's hands.

Spider man is too young to talk lightly among the zombies. He is also embarrassed to rob others.

So the last time the little blue door was opened, reed sent three Black heroes over, because before, all those who went to other parallel worlds were white. Reed didn't want the zombie Companions to think he was racist.

But the three walked for a long time and had no news at all. The zombie bug couldn't help it.

He wants to eat meat, even if it's a little meat foam between other people's teeth.

So he said goodbye to Aunt Mei and Gwen's bones at home and rushed to Baxter building to inquire about the result of the action. It was really not possible. He asked reed if there were any other doors activated.

Speaking of Aunt May and Gwen, Peter felt a little guilty. He didn't want to eat them.

But they are ordinary people. The hunger virus is a curse against superheroes. If they can't become zombies, they can only become food.

Zombies have a strong sense of smell. If Peter doesn't eat them for the extraordinary sensing ability of living people, they will eventually be found and eaten by other zombie heroes. It's not as good as the old saying in the East... 'fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders'?

It was delicious when eating, but after eating, Peter, who looked at the two bones licked clean by himself and returned to his brain with reason, burst into tears.

But Peter is a little genius. He can hypnotize himself.

He put the two skeletons on the sofa at home, turned on the TV and posed for them to watch the program. Whenever he came home or left, he would greet them as if they were still alive.

When you are too hungry, you can lie on your bones and talk about the smell, killing two birds with one stone.

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