[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be an endless stretch of barrenness.

"...What about the others?" Max swallowed and asked.

"You'll see it in a while." Tony put on his armor and pressed his helmet expressionlessly, "but you probably think it's better if you don't see it."

"What do you mean?" Max blinked in confusion.

"...someone is coming." Sherlock raised his jaw slightly.

Everyone followed his line of sight, and a small group of people appeared in their line of sight. Standing on the horizon, they looked more like a group of fuzzy black shadows.

Max breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the crowd, the atmosphere here was so oppressive, it was like death, and it was always a welcome thing to see the same kind: "Hey..."

But she was pulled behind by Captain America. Max raised his head and was startled by the serious and tight jawline of the other party: "...cap?"

In the next second, Iron Man's laser cannon had already hit the group of people.

"Hey, what are you doing Tin Can Man?" Max screamed.

"Look carefully, my sweetheart." Tony shrugged, but his voice was not at all relaxed, "...it's useless, it's useless to these undead."

After the smoke from the laser cannon dissipated, the line of sight became clearer. Max took a breath, and the group of "people" obviously stumbled to their feet again. Some of their limbs were mutilated by the shelling. But they staggered on without exception, looking weird and scary.

Finally, they were close enough for Tony and his party to see them clearly. Max's face turned pale. They were indeed human, with facial features and limbs, but they seemed to be far from human form.

The skin and flesh on their faces were burned off by the laser cannon, revealing their white bones and teeth without skin barriers. The stumps are still barely connected to the flesh and bones. They swayed as they moved, and some were burned through. The ones with both legs fell to the ground, but their empty eye sockets were staring at Tony and his party without exception, and crawled towards them, as if getting close to them was the only goal in this life.

As the monsters approached, the smell of burning and decaying corpses from their bodies also rushed into everyone's nostrils, which made Max retch a few times on the spot.

"What's the situation? Tony." Steve asked, frowning.

"Uh, zombie invasion? ... Oh anyway, I'll explain to you later." Tony cut off the head of one of the living dead with a laser knife, kicked away its limbs that were about to pounce on him, and stepped on its head On it, one hand passed through the center of its forehead, stirring up a disgusting sound of water, Tony fumbled for a while, took out a * chip, threw it on the ground and crushed it.

The limbs that were still moving crazily without the head stopped, completely dead.

Tony emptied out another zombie's head in the same way, and threw the sticky and struggling chip to Steve: "Now all you need to know is that to deal with these guys, no matter whether you twist the head or break the heart It's useless, it's the only way to kill them."

Steve looked at the chip in his hand. It writhed and struggled like a living bug. It looked a little disgusting. It was very small, less than half the size of the fingernail of the little finger, emitting a faint blue light. Blue is a color that is very reminiscent of Tony, and Steve gave it a little shake, and then crushed it.

"Also, don't, never get scratched by them." Tony's tone was unusually serious, "Don't."

"What happens if you get caught?" Watson asked.

"Ever heard of ovulation?" Tony smirked and crushed another chipworm, "Create companions, have babies, you name it, this is how they ovulate, through the blood, the human body is theirs A hotbed in which they give birth to countless offspring and occupy the entire world."

"Wow, I regret asking, it's really disgusting." The corner of Watson's mouth twitched, and he shot a zombie's head.

A small wave of zombies is not too difficult for Tony and the others, but Tony is worried that more will be attracted, because damn it, these guys who were originally humans did not forget their gregarious nature after they turned into zombies, and they like to hang out in groups.

So after Tony eliminated this group, he led everyone back to the hotel and lowered the layers of anti-theft doors. Sure enough, in less than 10 minutes, the second wave of zombies arrived, crashing into the anti-theft iron doors, and following As time went by, the number became more and more. They kept scratching the anti-theft door with their sharp claws, making harsh and frightening noises, as if they were close at hand, scratching the hearts of everyone.

Max couldn't help shrinking another two centimeters in the direction of Hulk, the feeling of being surrounded was really terrible.

Steve frowned and looked at Tony: "Tony, would you mind explaining now? You don't seem to be unfamiliar with this, and you know how to get rid of them so well."

Tony looked at Steve who took off his coat, and had to say that Captain America, who was only wearing a white vest, was so hot!He wanted to pounce on him before answering his question, but under the warning from the other party's eyes, he could only sit down cross-legged obediently: "...Because I have been fighting with these monsters for three months. Do fight."

"where is it?"

Tony was silent for a few seconds: "Captain, do you believe in rebirth?"

"What?" Steve froze for a moment, "Is this some new word?"

"After the soul body is hit strongly or dies, the soul returns to a certain point in the past." Sherlock tilted his head and thought for two seconds, "I thought only those novels that John Loved had such absurd plots."

"Thank you Encyclopedia." Tony raised his eyebrows, and looked at Steve with a funny look on his face, "Wake up Captain, you are still young after sleeping for 70 years-we are not representatives of science, oh anyway, this is not the point, The point is I've been through these things, and in New York, I'll start from the beginning."

"Nobody noticed it at the very beginning, and a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. died."

But it all started with his death. Within a few days, someone started reporting that they saw the dead man again. At first SHIELD judged it as an ordinary suspended animation incident, but soon they found that it was not the case, man It did die, but it did reappear.

"The living dead." Tony scratched his eyebrows, "That's what they call him."

The man with corpse spots on his body reappeared in people's sight, his eyes were empty, his movements were stiff, but full of aggression.

"He scratched a few colleagues, and within a few days those people were also declared dead, and then resurrected again and attacked the next person."

It spread crazily like a plague, and two-thirds of SHIELD fell before S.H.I.E.L.D. got its attention. What's frightening is that these things didn't just happen inside S.H.I.E.L.D., they spread to the entire New York City spread.

The power supply was completely stopped, and all the ports entering and leaving the city were besieged by zombies. New York could not communicate with the outside world, and it was almost in a doomsday.

"In just half a month, half of New York has turned into that ghost. SHIELD hopes that we can go to other countries to ask for foreign aid, but I found that places outside New York are not much better. It is a global A disaster." Tony smiled wryly, and it's really not a good memory when your bullet has to go through the head of someone you know well.

Tony took out a radio at the bottom of the box, and when it was turned on, it made a rustling electric sound: "We have almost returned to ancient times, relying on radio broadcasts to find missing persons, and while helping New Yorkers who are still alive, we are investigating what went wrong. .”

"We found that there is a chip bug in the heads of the group of living dead." Tony touched his goatee unconsciously, with a gloomy expression, "After the electricity was cut off, most of the electronic devices were collectively paralyzed. The power supply of the Stark Tower is limited, we can only use the most crude research method, and after countless dismantling and research... I found a very familiar code."

Code belonging to Tony Stark.

When Tony was a teenager, during the time he was locked at home, he used to like to play a small code game. He wrote a piece of code, and his artificial AI freely played the other half.

But don't expect a mild code written by Stark, who is in the rebellious period and later became an arms dealer. They have written all kinds of dangerous codes together, and one of them is about human viruses. Controlled, but that didn't work, because the human brain is the most complex thing in the world, and there are too many things to perfect in this virus code.

In fact, Tony has no great dream of destroying all mankind. If there is no lovely human being, who will he make money from?So he quickly forgot about it and tossed the incomplete code aside.

He didn't expect that after many years, his artificial intelligence would actually accomplish this.

"But why did Jarvis...do this?" Steve frowned, and asked almost in disbelief. They were more used to calling him Jarvis, rather than the cold artificial intelligence, because They've all gotten used to him as one of their companions, not a server.

"I don't know." Tony shook his head. "I was so careless, I didn't even notice when it started adapting that code."

"But we found where it was, Jarvis had so much data that he needed multiple high-tech devices to host his servers, and there was only one place like this in New York...we found it where it fell in the first place took it."

"...S.H.I.E.L.D." Steve murmured.

"Yes." Tony nodded, "So this time we don't need to waste any more time, just go directly to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"After you find it, do you know how to destroy it?"

Tony's expression froze for a moment, then he bent his lips and nodded: "Of course, I am its creator."

"In short." Tony drew out an electronic map, which was densely dotted with small dots, "Infrared heat source detectors, we can find a way to reach S.H.I.E.L.D. with the fewest zombies..."

"Oh, infrared thermal imaging." Sherlock said, "The body temperature of the living dead is different from that of ordinary humans. Their color is lighter and it is easy to distinguish them."

"Yes, so we can calculate the frequency of them passing through various roads through coordinate superposition, so as to calculate the place where they have the least chance of appearing."

Steve raised his hand feebly: "Hi...would you mind speaking English?"

"No problem, it translates to I love you, Steve." Tony smiled provocatively at Captain America.

"Oh..." Steve was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled shyly, "Oh, me too."

"...John, can I shoot them?" Sherlock looked unbearable.

"Wow-wow--" The radio that was just turned on on the table suddenly uttered an electric sound, which startled everyone a little, and they almost forgot the existence of this thing.

"...help...help..." A girl's terrified voice came out, "help me..."

Iron Man and Captain America glanced at each other.

"Go to S.H.I.E.L.D. first!"/"Go save people first." The voices of the two sounded almost simultaneously.

"We shouldn't waste time!" Tony glared at the other party, but was defeated by the other party's firm blue eyes after three seconds, "...well, go save people first."