There is one place in the Marvel Overworld world that is the most different, it contains fear, resentment, and even so, the plague will not give up on invading this place. It was a psychiatric hospital in Atlanta far from the city, and it housed many mentally ill patients.

"Wow, click, squeak." In this desolate place, the sound of an iron door opening was very harsh. For a long time, the sky in the Overworld was gray, as if it had lost all life, and it was full of dead silence.

"That's it! You let me in, hurry up. "A patient nurse pushed a man in a hospital gown into a hospital room, the recent plague means that the spread of the virus has become so severe that it is basically impossible to organize.

The man looked around, and there were two beds in the whole room, a white table against the wall, two wooden chairs, then a cubicle toilet, and a man crouched obscenely in the corner, with his head bowed, and said nothing.

"Damn, I got in a mental hospital, damn Ambrera." The man was very thin, twisted his head, and sat down on one of the beds.

"Hah! That's my bed! An eerie laugh rang out, as if it were a joke.

"Oh? Is it? Then I'll change the bed! The man walked to the other bed and lay down with disdain, he was also an unusual person, but he was also caught.

"Hehehaha!" The strange man in the corner laughed twice, as if he didn't care about his attitude.

"You insane! Be quiet! The newcomer seemed to be angry.

"Alright! My name is Jack, what about you? The strange man still had his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

"It doesn't matter if you tell you, I'll tell Stoke to remember the name, and he'll make you unhappy." Stoke said very unhappily.

"Stoker? Well, a good name, heh, Iron Man is called Tony. Stark, right? Jack whispered.

"I'm not Iron Man, I'm from the Hydra organization, and after meeting someone from Ambrella's company, I was sent here pretending to be mentally ill." Stoke crossed Erlang's legs and said very leisurely.

"By the way, what's the use of me telling you? You're a psychopath! But I'm not! "Stoke seems to be deliberately drawing the line.

"Hahaha!" Jack looked up, "I have a plan, we can escape together!" He was wearing a white undershirt and light blue shorts on his legs.

"Oh? Is it? But you're a mentally ill person, will I believe you? Stoke was even more dismissive, as if he didn't believe it.

"No, hehe. I'm not! I'm just like you! Scold! Jack stood up, he wasn't very tall, and he approached Stoker.

When Jack entered, Stoker could see his face clearly, he was a typical Mediterranean man, with his remaining hair like withered weeds, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot, which contrasted with his slightly hunched quilt, which made him look very old.

When Stoke heard this, his heart was shocked, maybe this world was so coincidental, and this world was destroyed by his highest rank commander.

"Hey! It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, but at least listen to me! Ha! Jack seems to enjoy laughing, but is clearly mentally disturbed.

Stoke looked down and pondered for a while, then said, "Look at your appearance, you seem to be very confident, let's hear it." ”

"Hmmm! Hehe. Jack leaned in and whispered a few words to Stoker. Anyway, he was now caught by the Ambrera Company, so he had to go on like this, and it was impossible not to be killed if he knew that he was a member of the Hydra Organization.

Then, in the evening.

"Ahh In the hospital room, Jack lunged at Stoke and punched him in the face.

"Holy! What are you doing? You damn lunatic! Stoke immediately returned a kick, and then they started fighting.

Jack didn't wait for Stoke to finish speaking, he knocked Stoke to the ground with a punch, and the two immediately scuffled together.

A patient attendant is patrolling the wards. In psychiatric hospitals, almost all wards are locked with heavy iron doors, and they must be opened with special keys, which are usually either in the security room or in the hands of some special patrol patients. Nurses are usually equipped with simple weapons, such as clubs, and some even carry anesthetics, needles, tranquilizers, and guns! Of course, they're basically men.

When he made his rounds to the far end of the room, there was a crashing sound inside

"What's going on?" He leaned over a small rectangular piece of tempered glass on the top of the iron door and looked inside.

"Fake, damn it!" Stoke threw Jack over the shoulder to the ground, and it was hard.

"Fake, damn it, what are they doing?" A doctor, armed with a stick, opened the door.

"Hey! What are you doing? Stop me! The nurse shouted at the two.

The two of them tore together, ignoring the screams of the sick nurse, and treating him as air.

"I said you two, stop me." He picked up his stick and swung it at Stoker.

At that moment, Jack flashed past Stoker, suddenly grabbed the doctor's head, and slammed it against the wall, while covering the doctor's eyes and holding him around.

"You goddamn psycho, let me go." The doctor threw an elbow down and shook Jack away.

"Fake, damn it!" The Medic turned and kicked Jack down, then leaned down and gave Jack a stick, then used his hands and feet together to beat Jack together.

"Hahaha!" Jack laughed weirdly. Because it's just a trap, a plan to get them out.

Stoke picked up the wooden stick he had prepared and quietly walked towards the sick guard. This is what they unloaded from their chairs.

"Go to sleep!" Stoke instantly exerted his strength, "Boom." There was a muffled sound, and the doctor fell to the ground.

Jack stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Stoker, "Hehe, take the key, let's go!" ”

"Found it! Let's go! Stoke snatched the key from the nurse.

"Click!" The key twisted, and the iron door on the outside was opened. At this moment, the two have escaped from the area of the ward.

In the guard room, three people were leisurely playing cards.

"Jamie! You've lost again! A thin man said.

A man sitting across from him pointed to the monitor next to him and said, "Wait! Look there! ”

"Don't take my eyes off me! If you lose, you lose! ”

"It's not! See for yourself! ”

On the screen, two men in hospital gowns sneakily run out of the ward's area.

"Damn, someone escaped!" Shouted.

"What are you waiting for, let's go! These madmen don't know what they're going to do! ”

Jamie picked up the black electric baton hanging on the wall, glanced at the monitor with a few other people, and rushed out. (To be continued.) )