Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon

Chapter 87 "Migration of Migratory Birds? What's This About!"

As soon as Chu Renmei appeared on the stage, she exuded a strong sense of presence, like a huge vortex, and it was completely impossible for people to take their eyes off her just standing there.

call--

The sound of the wind became louder and louder, the content of water molecules in the air increased rapidly, and faint raindrops fell from the thick clouds.

wow——

The waves of the Hudson River became more and more violent, constantly beating on the sand on the shore.

The fighting on the scene had long since ceased, and Coulson led the crowd carefully gathered beside Constantine. They did not dare to blink, and stared at Chu Renmei vigilantly.

She moved, took a small step forward, hummed, and glanced back at them.

With just one glance, the bodies of several people flew upside down together, as if falling into the sea, sinking into the abyss, diving deep all the way in an unstoppable posture.

In the depths of the dark waters, cold and lonely, there seems to be no end, no time limit, everyone keeps falling, and the perception of time has become blurred.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes
Just when they were about to lose consciousness, with a bang, their bodies passed through the water and fell heavily from the air on the street below.

pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom pom
Everyone fell to the ground, and Constantine coughed out a few sips of water loudly on the ground, panting heavily, turned over and looked in the direction of the fall.

In that sky, there is an ocean floating.

The ocean is boundless, and you can even see the fish swimming in it. Occasionally, water droplets fall from above, like rain.

After taking off the mask and wringing out the water, Deadpool threw a frisky little fish from his crotch, and looked around suspiciously.

"Guys~ Don't tell me this is New York's Chinatown?"

Dongguo's characters are highly recognizable, and the signs on both sides of the street are actually in Chinese. One of Deadpool's clients lives nearby, so he has some impressions of this place.

But the problem is, they were still confronting Chu Renmei on the banks of the Hudson River a moment ago, and now they suddenly appear here, thinking with their asses, Deadpool also knows that the situation is not simple.

"There is Chrysanthemum downstairs, I went to eat."

Pointing to a certain red hotel, Coulson introduced it to everyone.

"But is Chinatown in reality so dilapidated?"

On one side, Natasha questioned.

It's not that she has never been to Chinatown, but the Chinatown in front of her is not only empty of people, but it looks extremely dilapidated.

Leaving aside the strangely flowing ocean above their heads, the Chinatown in front of them was not what they remembered.

The streets were dirty and full of dust, all kinds of discarded newspapers and vehicles were randomly discarded on the road, some signboards were hanging crookedly in disrepair, no one could be seen near the street, it was as silent as a dead city.

"Be careful everyone, I feel that some malicious guys are coming!"

Turning over and standing up from the ground, Constantine frowned and scanned the intersections of the street.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they quickly raised their weapons. After a while, some familiar living corpses "enthusiastically" rushed out from the alleys in all directions.

Howling with excitement, they stretched out their sharp claws and rushed towards the crowd.

bang bang bang
Six agents opened fire fiercely with guns. They belonged to three directions in twos and ones, protecting Constantine and Coulson in the middle.

Natasha was holding a dagger, and Deadpool stood on both sides of the crowd holding knives in both hands, responsible for cleaning up some fish that slipped through the net.

Coulson raised the pistol and slowed down the rate of fire, making sure not to waste every bullet and achieve accurate headshots.

Constantine shot out a magical flame from time to time, causing powerful damage to the living corpses.

Suddenly, the living corpses were suppressed.

But when the bullets are always exhausted, human physical strength cannot be at its peak at any time. In addition, the number of living corpses has not decreased at all. It was just an inattentiveness. Two team members were thrown to the ground when changing bombs .

Their chests were torn open by sharp claws, they screamed twice, and died on the spot.

"brute!!"

Seeing this cruel scene, Natasha kicked her feet and swooped forward like an angry female leopard. First, she cut off the head of a living corpse with a dagger, and then stabbed it on the temple of another living corpse, completing the process. Double kill.

Bang-!
Taking the opportunity to throw a grenade and watching it explode in the crowd of corpses, Coulson temporarily stopped the attack of the living corpses.

But this is not the solution, the number of those living corpses is simply appalling, and it didn't take long before they roared and surrounded them again.

"Water? Why are there so many living corpses!"

While yelling and screaming, Deadpool raised his knife and fell from the east to the west, and then from the west to the east. He was covered in blood without blinking an eye.

That's not all, the more you kill, the more you can hear Chu Renmei's weird singing voice. This voice lingers in your ears, and it seems to be able to mobilize people's emotions and amplify their inner desires.

The two agents were hit one after another. They turned their guns with red eyes and shot at their companions.

The counterattack of the two companions before they died also took their lives.

This sudden accident directly stunned everyone on the spot, and none of the agents who followed in was left, and all of them died.

As soon as the gunshots weakened, the actions of the living corpses could no longer be suppressed, and they rushed towards the four of them ferociously.

Looking down from a high altitude, every piece of land in the street below is crowded with living corpses, and some living corpses are constantly rushing here from the distant streets, and even on the buildings on both sides, there are some living corpses rushing towards everyone Come.

boom!
A living corpse that jumped from the air was shot in the head. Coulson looked at the last bullet in his hand, his heart trembled, and he couldn't see any hope in his heart.

Natasha's speed also slowed down, and she even saw her own death.

Deadpool was struggling with one arm, and quickly retreated after being caught with a few wounds. Even Constantine's flames were much less.

They stood back to back, struggling to block attacks from all directions. The wounds on their bodies were gathering more and more. Death hovered around with a sickle, like a hungry beast, ready to cut off at any time.

The horror songs in my ears became a little more cheerful, as if expecting their death!

[Mood value from Phil Coulson +851]

[Mood value from Natasha Manromanov +859]

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +883]

woo la woo la woo la
A piercing siren sounded suddenly over the city, and a dense milky white liquid fell from the air. They sprinkled on the living corpses, and immediately erupted with astonishing destructive power.

Pieces of living corpses fell to the ground, they screamed in fear, trying to dodge the white water droplets from the sky, but were blocked by the crowded living corpses.

Even the strange singing voice next to my ear was out of rhythm, and one can imagine how astonished the owner of the voice was.

"This is milk!?"

Deadpool licked it, and immediately thought of a little brother who was boiling milk.

Driving a red fire truck, Li Ang pushed open the door and jumped out of the driver's seat.

He raised his hand to say hello, and said with a smile, "Yo~ I'm here to pick you up!"

On the car body, put down the sprinkler pipe for spraying milk, and Da Wenxi nodded to everyone.

Coulson: "."

Natasha: "."

Deadpool:"."

Constantine: "."

[Mood value from Phil Coulson +877]

[Mood value from Natasha Manromanov +879]

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +903]

next second.

There was a sudden blur in front of the eyes, and several people returned to reality.

It seemed that only a few seconds had passed. Natasha looked left and right, and found that the appearance of the scene was still the same as before.

Coulson wiped the milk off his face, and confirmed that the pistol was full of bullets, and that he had indeed returned to the real world.

Deadpool's swords were still on his back, and he didn't seem to have taken them off. He looked at Chu Renmei, who was guarded by a group of corpses, and said suddenly.

"We were hallucinating just now?"

"No, that's not an ordinary illusion, it's more like some kind of alien space in the spiritual realm."

Pointing to the six brain-dead S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, as a master in the field of magic, Constantine has a great say.

He glanced at Li Ang unexpectedly, this guy was able to break it with an unimaginable force, it's really not easy!
Li Ang took a few steps back, exchanged glances with Da Wenxi who got out of the car, and secretly handed over a bottle of water.

Chu Renmei was a little surprised, she glanced at Li Ang lightly, waved her hand lightly, and the living corpses around rushed over again howling.

Bang bang bang.
The battle started again.

on the streets of New York.

uh uh uh
The ambulance was running fast on the road, and from time to time some people spitting water stepped forward to stop the car.

They rushed up excitedly, slapped the windows vigorously, screamed and begged, hoping that the ambulance could take them to the hospital, but the ambulance just threw them away and left mercilessly.

Looking out through the window glass of the ambulance, the whole of New York is almost completely at a standstill, with vehicles parked everywhere on the streets, and there are countless serial rear-end collision accidents due to sudden "water spit syndrome".

A helicopter slowly rose from a certain building, then suddenly slanted down as if malfunctioning, and crashed into a certain World Trade Center.

boom--!
There was a huge explosion, and a big hole was blown in the outer wall of the World Trade Center, and there were orange flames and black smoke rolling upwards.

Flames, car crashes, screams, death.
"Help me, I can't breathe."

"What about the hospital? Why don't you answer the phone!"

"Doctor, we need a doctor here!"

"God, what kind of disease is this? Why are there still fish being spit out?!"

"."

People fell to the ground, stretching out their arms in despair to call out. They trembled very badly, just like this city, slowly dying.

The radio in the car happened to be broadcasting the latest news:

[According to American President Birden, the large-scale "water spit syndrome" that occurred in New York City may be related to the migration of migratory birds, and Minister Fauci of the Department of Public Health is conducting further confirmation
President Berton called on everyone to consciously stay at home and prepare painkillers in view of the current shortage of medical resources in New York.]

"Fack, migratory birds migrate? What kind of bullshit is this talking about!"

After cursing fiercely, the driver really wanted to grab those "gentlemen" by their collars and let them see the tragedy at the scene with their own eyes.

He drove an ambulance carefully through a street full of vehicles, under the cover of the National Guard with difficulty, crossed the raging crowd, and parked the car at the hospital in the center of New York amidst the loud curses. On the parking lot.

　Thanks to the book friend Xiao Zhuer for the 6500 starting point reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)