Overwatch comes to Marvel

Chapter 226 The Dead Watcher

In addition to Angel, the rest of the watchers are also very popular, including of course Ronin himself, who is also the screenwriter who wrote those excellent scripts by himself.

Hmm... Luo Ning can only say this in front of outsiders. He has never forgotten that he is not the producer of the script, but the porter of the script.

However, the movie's easter egg link and the hero's imprint are all made by him.

This is the only thing he can talk about.

The original undergraduate college was very lively, and many residents living nearby would come to take a walk under the Academy of Sciences. After all, the square under the building is also considered a public place.

After this incident, the small square under the Academy of Sciences could not even see a person, and I was afraid.

Even after being resurrected, the residents still have shadows about this place, and they will never come here to relax again. I am afraid that every time they pass by the gate of the Academy of Sciences, it will bring back that bloody and terrifying memory.

When we met for the first time, we chatted casually for a while, and then the scientists continued to be busy studying the virus, and the watchmen entered a state of alert.

Soldier 76, Reinhardt and McCree, took turns hiding in the dark, monitoring the surroundings.

Naturally, the enemy cannot discover that they are here, otherwise the enemy will not act according to the original plan, and in the end the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, so it is necessary to hide in the dark.

The afternoon passed without any sign of trouble.

They wondered if the enemy had other plans, and the target was not the National Academy of Sciences, but elsewhere.

But as a hunter, you have to be patient, maybe the prey hasn't come out yet.

With this in mind, the three watchmen took turns to monitor until 11 o'clock at night, when everyone was sleepy.

Reinhardt signaled that he saw a private car passing by and dropped a package at the gate of the Academy of Sciences.

Then I saw three big trucks coming, no!There were more than three trucks coming to this road intermittently.

No one knew what was inside, it was covered with a black cloth.

After receiving the news, Luo Ning was sure that the truck was carrying the living dead. Otherwise, why would someone throw something into the Academy of Sciences for no reason?

So, in the radio room, he quickly played a piece of music and turned the volume to the maximum to ensure that everyone could hear it.

As the melodious music sounded, the scientists immediately put down what they were doing, closed the doors and windows, hid in the corner shivering, and prayed that the monsters would not come to them.

Mr. Luo Ning said that the IQ of the living dead is very low, and they can't open the door.

Mr. Rhonin also said that the Watchers could hold back a large number of the living dead, and the few who got through the line could not hurt them.

The strength of a living dead person is not enough to break open the door, not to mention that some laboratories are equipped with anti-theft doors, and it is even more impossible to break open.

Anyway, those monsters, here they come again!

It seems that the other party is indeed Dr. Hoyle's team, otherwise, how could they be so obsessed with them and insist on killing them.

One failure is followed by a second, taking their lives at any cost.

Fortunately, Overwatch has predicted things like a god, otherwise, there will be another bloody storm here.

They don't think that angels can use their resurrection ability at will, otherwise they will break the rules of the world, and they are destined to be condemned by nature.

All they can do is to protect themselves. As for those monsters, they will be handed over to the supernatural watchmen.

"That's right, another bunch of living dead."

Through the bushes, Reinhardt saw the trucks stop near the Academy of Sciences one after another, then tilt the carriage.

Several iron cages slid down one by one, and fell to the ground with a bang. The living dead rushed out like crazy, and the target was the bag of unknown substances at the gate of the Academy of Sciences.

"Oh! Finally here, I almost fell asleep."

McCree, who was standing on the top floor, shook his head, then lit a cigar. Fighting must be accompanied by a cigar, which can refresh your mind and relieve stress.

It is an essential combat companion.

Seeing Soldier 76's helpless eyes, McCree smiled and said, "Captain Morrison, would you like one?"

"Go! I don't need it to cheer me up. Enemies always cheer me up."

Soldier 76 glanced at the sky, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the vampires were coming.

Activate the armed form and become the nobleman among vampires—the Vampire Earl!

The scarlet battle suit, pale purple complexion, and hollow, dark eyes all showed his current identity - an immortal vampire.

The living dead were in front of him, and they could only stand in line to die.

Immediately afterwards, McCree also activated the armed form-the living dead!

The overall attire didn't change much, but the face became ferocious, pale to the point of no blood, revealing a row of sharp teeth, and the eyes were equally hollow.

The armor on the upper body is connected by green pipes, and the bright green liquid flows. McCree now looks like an experimental body of the living dead.

The only thing that makes people feel funny is the cigar in his mouth.

A cigar-smoking dead man, okay?
"Actually, I should use the 'Van Helsing' armed form, because I am afraid of accidentally hurting you, especially you, a vampire! In Van Helsing's form, you... can be regarded as my target." McRae said to Soldier 76, showing panic people smile.

Then a puff of smoke was blown out, instantly breaking the sense of terror created.

"Okay, get ready for battle, the enemy is coming soon!"

Soldier 76 picked up his blood-red rifle and stared at the gate. He felt an aura that did not belong to living people pervading here.

McCree also became serious, but when he came to him, he felt a similar aura.

But the living dead don't have his fine taste, cigars, can they smoke?Revolvers, will they work?IQ, do they have it?
How can a group of the lowest living dead, reduced to monsters devouring flesh, be compared with this gentleman living dead?
"A lot of them!"

Faintly, Soldier 76 felt the floor trembling slightly.

"The more the better."

McCree took a puff of his cigar to suppress his frenzied blood. The group of undead who attacked the base last time were too small to kill.

The quantity this time made him a little satisfied.

An army of living dead appeared at the gate of the Academy of Sciences, scrambling to rush towards the package.

The plastic bags were torn apart, spilling countless particles.

After immersing it for a long time, when the smell dissipated, the living dead set their sights on the building, where there was the smell of the living!

They all rushed to the door.

boom!
A figure descended from the sky, and it crushed the ground. There was a shock in the air, and all the living dead in front of him fell on their backs.

He was wearing a shiny black battle armor, holding a heavy hammer, only his head was exposed, and his eyes were indifferent.

The head presents a faint blue illusory state, with a deadly breath radiating out, as if it is a dead soul wandering in the world.

There is also a faint blue breath of death in the gaps between the battle armors.

It is Reinhardt's armed form—Necrohardt!
(End of this chapter)