Twenty-four hours later. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The dilapidated neighborhoods, the yellow dust in the sky, like an overwhelming roller curtain sweeping along all the streets and alleys. Loads of paper flew in the wind, from the holes in the building, from the broken windows of the building, like scraps of paper, and they were green bills.

Cars clogged up all the neighborhoods, but unlike normal traffic jams, the scene looks a little more spectacular. The cars overturned on all four wheels and fell to the ground, and the worse fuel tanks were even dripping with oil. The cash truck overturned sideways, crushing the roof of a red sports car to the ground, and the newly printed banknotes in the cargo box flew all over the street.

This is New York.

Yes, this dusty, ghost-like city is the cosmopolitan metropolis of New York. A mesh wall was erected at the border, with a sign that read "Contagion Zone" and a warning in small print that only authorized personnel, the CDC and the federal government had access rights.

In just twenty-four hours, New York was almost hell.

Well, not all of them are gone.

A pair of sneakers stepped on a carpet of banknotes and came to the side of the street. The man in a cheap tracksuit and hood, with a pale face like an albinist, bent over, dragged a large sack, grabbed a large handful of bills from the ground and stuffed them into the bag.

"It's time for us to go."

Another man walked up behind him, also carrying a bag of marijuana, all full of banknotes.

"Wait, there's a lot more." The man stubbornly continued to fill his sack with tickets.

"So what?" His companion in a blue cap said, "The banks in the whole city are gone." ”

"Just take a little more, in our ...... Ahem...... Before leaving the city. ”

As he spoke, the man coughed violently twice and spit out a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm, apparently not in very good physical condition.

"We've got enough." "The others have long since left, so we should hurry up." We've got to ......."

"Bang!"

It was the sound of metal boots falling onto the roof of a car, slamming it down. The Alpha-type Amozhuo armor fell solemnly in front of several people, and the steel body unleashed a formidable force.

"Put the money down." Eric glanced at these people through the monitor, and said coldly, "I was just passing by, and I don't want to be embarrassed, so I suggest that you better just surrender and save some time for you and me." ”

"A superhero? I thought they were all done!? The hooded man obediently raised his hand, "Hey, man, this money just fell from the sky, and we didn't do anything." ”

"You've been exposed to a virus called 'Amozhuo', and your carotid arteries are already inflamed." Eric gritted his teeth slightly, "You're very sick now, and it's part of my fault, so...... I just wanted to help you. ”

"Sick?" The blue hat laughed, and his eyes seemed to be lit with flames, "I think it's so good!" ”

Eric's pupils contracted rapidly. Through the monitor, he could clearly see that the skin on the man's face was cracking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a scar cut by a knife. The man opened his mouth, and scorching flames erupted from his eyes, mouth and nose in unison, like the mythical angry Cerberus.

The flames instantly engulfed the Alpha armor, and even the silhouette was hidden in it little by little, as if it had been chewed and digested by a demon.

It was a hot fire, but Eric had experienced far worse.

The black armor burst straight out of the fire curtain, and the armor was slightly reddened. He punched the man in the cheek, and the man flew and smashed the ajar door of a car behind him, knocking his head and losing consciousness.

It seems that he has only gained the ability to set fires, but his physical fitness is still only mortal.

The hooded man's body looked like he was on the verge of his limit, his pale forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his legs trembled, and he seemed to be struggling just to stand.

"Don't ......," he said with difficulty, "don't...... Close to me......"

Eric took a step closer and held out his hand, "Calm down, sir, I'm trying to help you." You don't have much time left, and you're going to ...... if you keep like this."

Before he could finish speaking, the guy exploded. He screamed "ahh

No, it wasn't just the guy's own body, the ice crystals extended from under the man's trouser legs, covering the ground, revealing a biting chill. Eric's pupils closed, barely having time to react, and the instantly reduced temperature formed ice crystals on the armor shell, like a crystal clear shell that imprisoned him inside.

It's a bit careless, I thought that the superpower strength obtained by these infected people was very average, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to cause such a low temperature in an instant.

The armor is temporarily frozen, like a street ice sculpture. The core was running rapidly, the power system of the limbs was fully open, and the cracks were creeping up ice crystals little by little, like icebergs cracking.

"Click!"

The ice sculpture shattered, and the Alpha armor broke through the ice, splattering debris to the ground.

But the man couldn't hold on.

The hooded man screamed miserably, and "Poof" fell to his knees with his mouth open, vomiting a large cloud of black vomit. He screamed "ahhh

Eric subconsciously raised his hand in front of him, and the shockwave exploded in the center of the man, and the banknotes flew like snowflakes with the whirlwind.

Two seconds later, the light cleared and the man stopped convulsing.

Eric sighed softly.

He died, like most of the infected.

Twenty-four hours ago, the guy suspected to be Patrick Charlotte used a gas generator to drop a virus called "Amodr" into the city, and the Avengers on the scene did their best to evacuate the people nearby, but became the first to be infected with the virus.

Captain America, Hulk, and Ant-Man are paralyzed on the spot after being exposed to the virus, and it seems that the virus reacts like this once it comes into contact with the superpowers. Among the Avengers, only Thor, who has the body of a god, and Iron Man, who is protected by armor, are spared such a fate. Raven may have been exposed to the virus as well, but Eric, who happened to be by her side, activated the green light mode in time to activate the shield to protect her from being exposed to the virus.

And when the virus applied to the first non-superpower, it underwent an unknown mutation.

Ordinary people who are infected will experience uncomfortable symptoms similar to influenza in the first stage of infection. This is followed by a second phase, where the sub-Morchovirus grants the infected a random and uncertain superpower.

Then, in the final stage, the infected person's blood will gradually turn black as ink, the heart will explode, and the brain will boil for twenty-four hours...... Died in agony.

So, 24 hours later, now - total quarantine.