Liao Yu quickly had a preliminary plan, and quickly left the dilapidated fighting street before the police blocked it.

After a few laps around the neighborhood, Liao Yu finally found a hotel that did not require identification, and after paying a high room fee, Liao Yu finally had a place to stay and a quiet space to think.

In the hotel room, Liao Yu ordered something at random for lunch, and while operating the computer of this era to search for the latest news, he analyzed the description of the mission.

Until before dinner, Liao Yu finally determined that this is most likely the universe that is purely Marvel, and he did not find any information about Superman Batman, while famous superheroes such as Spider-Man and Iron Man can be seen in various newspapers and websites, especially Iron Man, who has made his identity public, and is regarded as an idol by countless people as a billionaire.

"Without speech recognition and without accurate big data algorithms, it's really inconvenient to use. How did people in the past find what they needed from these disorganized and mixed with advertising information? ”

Liao Yu rubbed his neck and pulled himself out of the huge flow of information, packed all the materials he had sorted out in a food bag at noon, and prepared to take him downstairs together. It contains all the news about the president's resurrection in the past two days, a detailed map of the entire New York City and surrounding towns within 100 miles, and the distribution of police stations, plus a small number of superheroes who have made their identities public.

For an afternoon, Liao Yu could only barely memorize some of the information, which he hoped to write down as much as possible during dinner and prepare for the next task.

At this time, there was still about an hour before dinner time, and there were only a few people in the restaurant downstairs, including Liao Yu, which was convenient for him to perfect his plan.

Why is it limited to seven days to expel the necromantic magic from these zombie presidents, and what is Hantang doing it for? Is the only way to expel necromancy is magic, or is it just that if you can kill them, the magic will dissipate automatically......

"I don't know if Luo Ying will ......be in a hurry" A thought suddenly uncontrollable came to his mind, and Liao Yu's hand paused for two seconds to look at the information, and then turned the page of the map. And this thought was buried deep in Liao Yu's heart after he sighed secretly.

Liao Yu couldn't figure out Hantang's intentions for a while, and the gap in strength gave him no ability to change the status quo, so he could only honestly complete the tasks released by Yanyin at the moment. Combined with the scene he saw today, Liao Yu was more inclined to kill the other party by certain means even if he completed the task.

At this stage, I don't know anything about magic, and at the same time, I don't have the ability to deal with a necromantic zombie one-on-one, not to mention that the other party has more than one necromantic president, so the task should be to allow yourself to use external forces.

Liao Yu, who had the first draft plan in mind, decided to go to the cemetery where the president was located first, so he got up and packed up and went out to stop the taxi.

"What, that cemetery? No, no, no, for God's sake, for your safety, I'm not going to pull you over. ”

Apparently, Liao Yu died without thinking of the first step of the plan, and before he could say anything, the kind driver began to chatter.

"Trust me, staying away from that kind of place will make you live longer, that's the advice of my John Cruise, a driver in New York for eighteen years."

Liao Yu catered to the driver's proud demeanor, and looked at the uncle with an open collar and casually dressed again with a slightly surprised gaze. In such a world, he can drive a taxi in New York for eighteen years, and this driver can be regarded as a legend among the little people.

"I'm sorry, but I've been asked to go to the cemetery, you know, there's always someone who thinks about someone who died, and no one wants their peace to be disturbed. So, please. ”

After Liao Yu's extremely sincere narration, the driver finally agreed to pull him to a kilometer away from the cemetery, of course, this may also be for Liao Yu's sake of double the fare. Anyway, Liao Yu can't take the $2,000 away, so he naturally doesn't feel distressed when he spends it.

Liao Yu, who walked to the cemetery, saw the expected blockade from a distance, but he did not intend to personally observe the cemetery where necromancy was cast.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has really sealed off this area, I don't know if the mage who resurrected the president has been caught, in my impression he hopes that these once great leaders will help the current United States to set things right, but I didn't expect that the necromancy turned them into zombies and also expanded the dark side of their hearts, so there is a situation where the president is destroying everywhere."

S.H.I.E.L.D. is a fictitious agency under the Marvel Company of the United States, similar to the secret service organization of the United States, with many agents and superpowers under its command, using the Helicarrier that will be shot down from time to time to monitor the whole world and maintain world peace, although many times the earth crisis is caused by S.H.I.E.L.D. itself.

Every time Liao Yu reads the comics, he can't help but complain about the strength and rules and regulations of this S.H.I.E.L.D., in his opinion, if the army of that era had been dispatched earlier, the crisis might have been settled long ago.

According to the information found by Liao Yu, at six o'clock in the morning today, a citizen witnessed the captain of the rice country cutting off the head of a certain president with a shield near the cemetery, which is the earliest news about the president's resurrection, which means that the mage should have slipped into the cemetery last night to cast a spell.

The entire cemetery has now been properly restored, with only a few S.H.I.E.L.D. agents scattered around the area. Judging by the quiet and peaceful environment, no one would have thought that there was a horrific incident of resurrection of the dead last night.

"Not long after the incident, S.H.I.E.L.D. has not completely cleaned up the traces of the scene. The soil of the cemetery was clearly freshly turned over, the iron fence around it was still partially twisted and damaged, there were still traces of pus and blood in the masonry of the street, and the electrical box at the corner was still hastily fenced with warning banners. ”

Liao Yu was circling the cemetery at a constant distance, secretly restoring everything that happened here in the early hours of the morning in his mind.

The cracks on the broken floor and telephone booths around the cemetery have been removed, and the filth on the ground has gradually disappeared from the outside to the inside, and the strange and eerie figures have climbed over the iron fence along the filthy path, and have fallen into their own graves in turn......

"Gangster Turf, Docks, Zoos, Reservoirs, ......"

Liao Yu compared these images with the Google map of New York City that he had just memorized in his memory, and clearly outlined the general whereabouts of those presidents. Liao Yu knows that his greatest advantage in this world is his familiarity with all kinds of heroes, so he has to do everything possible to obtain valuable information to gain the trust of those heroes.

"Huh?" Liao Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of a magic fluctuation, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and quickly flashed sideways into the shop on the side.

"You rotten, filthy, greedy bugs, what do you want to do to our resting place!"

An angry roar exploded outside the cemetery, and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents quickly turned to point at the source of the sound, only to see a zombie president in a shabby shirt and rotten tie rushing from behind a tree.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents spread out and shot at the zombie president while trying to soothe the runaway undead with words.

"No, no, no, I swear by the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge on my body, President Kennedy, you must have misunderstood something, we were just worried that your resting place would be disturbed and came to guard this place. You see, we've fixed the damage we did last night. ”

The bullets were not blocked as they had been against President Roosevelt, but all of them went into Kennedy's body. It's just that looking at Kennedy's appearance of charging with bullets, Liao Yu is very suspicious of how much this damage can affect him.

I saw Kennedy effortlessly cross the railing of the cemetery with a bullet in his head, prop his left hand on the police car on the side of the road, and pull out the long knife at his waist while his body rotated in mid-air, and then cut off the gun-holding hands of the agent in front of him with a knife with the help of inertia.

Then Kennedy fit into the arms of the agents, and rushed into the first row of agents with the help of the other party's body cover, and after a few knife flashes, several agents in the front row instantly lost their combat effectiveness.

"This time the necromantic light completely wrapped Kennedy's body, it seems that in addition to the magical zombie president I met for the first time, there is also this kind of warrior president who relies purely on force."

Liao Yu quickly assessed the opponent's combat power, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are the most elite national agents in the comics, but in front of Kennedy, who was blessed by magic, he was like a child, Liao Yu initially estimated that Kennedy's running speed and jumping power had far exceeded the level of the Olympic champion.

In this case, it can only attract external help.

Liao Yu has always been cautious in his work, and almost does not take unprepared actions. Now that the purpose of gathering intelligence has been achieved, he will never rush forward to be a hero at this time.

Just as Liao Yu was about to leave, a scattered voice in the distance abruptly inserted into the battle situation at this moment.

"Hey, Mr. Kennedy, your killer isn't here, you shouldn't have done anything to these lovely agents, after all, they don't have a self-healing factor like me, and the consequences of being injured are really unacceptable to them. Besides, your knife skills are really not very good. ”

When he turned his head, he saw a man in a red and black uniform smash through the window of the driver's seat, leap out of the speeding car, and pull out the katana on his back in mid-air, holding Kennedy's long knife at an eerie angle. The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the side, with the help of their colleagues who rushed to support, began to retreat and re-form the formation.

After seeing this figure, Liao Yu finally remembered part of the plot in the comics, and also knew who the person who finally solved the matter was.

The most annoying regeneration factor carrier, the cheapest pseudo-X-Men, and the mouth cannon mercenary - Deadpool!