After Schiller and Stark returned to the Star-Swallowing Engine, T'Challa smiled and patted Stark on the shoulder and said, "To be honest, I used to wonder how our universe got to where it is today. ”

"I've always believed that the incomprehensible nature of human beings makes it difficult for us to work together, and it's almost impossible to think and work together, but our universe is almost there."

"Now it seems that it is not that we want to be united, but that we have to be united." Techa stretched out his hand and pressed Stark's shoulder, looked at him from above his eyes, and said, "Some people are like moths to a fire, and they will still be fooled if they come ten thousand times." ”

Stark snorted coldly with his arms crossed, obviously not deflated, and after Schiller was stunned for a moment, he showed a smile that was more familiar to everyone present.

He coughed twice with his fist over his mouth and turned to look at Nick, who was typing quickly with his phone.

Eddie craned his neck and leaned over to take a look, and then found that Nick was chatting in a chat group, and the chat group swiped the screen very quickly, but he didn't need to look at the text content at all, just by looking at the bunch of red, red, blue and blue avatars, he knew that this must be Spider-Man's internal group.

Eddie looked at the large text that was sliding quickly across the screen, and felt that his head was starting to hurt again, and at this time, a rather maverick black and white spider web avatar sent a short sentence:

"We're in the target universe, where's that unlucky guy?"

Spider Silk put down her phone, looked up at the ruined New York City, and sighed deeply.

She turned her head to see that Peter from the central universe was still fiddling with his pile of reagents with his head down, so she could only helplessly step forward and pat Peter on the shoulder and say, "Okay, nerd, I see that you have been a bit stupid in the laboratory recently, we have arrived at our destination, hurry up and find the Spider-Man of this universe, there is work to do." ”

Peter looked up and pushed his glasses, walked to the edge of the building and looked around him, crossed his hands and sighed, and said, "I'll just say we should bring more equipment before we come, give me ten more minutes, let me bring the miniature robots from the Mercury base here, okay, okay, I know I'm Spider-Man, I'll go find someone." ”

After saying that, Peter took to the air, and an extremely shiny spider suit replaced his ordinary clothes as quickly as possible, covering his whole body and putting on a mask for him.

Spider snapped her fingers, made a handsome gesture to him, and then walked to the portal and said, "Then I'll go back first, don't forget to send a message to Nick if the mission goes well, he's worried like your aunt." ”

After speaking, Spider Silk walked into the portal without looking back, and Spider-Man, who was floating in the air, looked left and right, none of the buildings around it were intact, and it was difficult to find a human in such a ruin, Spider-Man thought about it for a while, and decided to take some technological means.

He tapped a few times on the projection screen that popped out of his arm, and a swarm of drones as light and translucent as butterflies flew out of his arm, and for a moment, optical invisibility activated, silently flying towards the surroundings of New York.

It didn't take long for a drone to report back, and Spider-Man clicked on it to see a battle breaking out around Stark Tower, featuring Spider-Man in spider uniforms and a group of zombies in superhero uniforms.

Spider-Man flew towards that side at a very fast speed, and as soon as he got close to the conspicuous signboard of Stark Tower, he saw a red and blue figure on the ground being slapped and flying away.

Spider-Man dived down, punched the zombie who wanted to rush up to mend the knife, whistled and swept through the air, grabbed the arm of Spider-Man lying on the ground, and flew to the top of the building with him.

The local Spider-Man looked at his alternate ego floating in the air in shock, and just as he was about to speak, the flying Spider-Man stopped him with a gesture and threw him a mobile phone.

"Man, the situation is urgent now, I don't have time to explain to you in detail, you download an APP first, register an account, and help me click on the task to complete, otherwise it will time out."

"Huh?"

About ten minutes later, the two Spider-Men sat side by side on the roof of Stark Tower, and the local Spider-Man stared in amazement at the series of chats that did not reach the top of the group.

"So Spider-Man is actually an organization, and every universe has a bitten unlucky guy?!"

"Not everyone has been bitten, but you're clearly the unlucky of the unlucky ones." Spider-Man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not only have you been bitten by spiders, but you have also been bitten by zombies." ”

"Uh...... So...... What are you here for? The native Spider-Man scratched his head in confusion.

Spider-Man took out his phone and flipped through it and said, "According to the mission description, the zombie crisis in one of your two universes has been solved, and the other is still in trouble......"

The local Spider-Man looked down at the zombie superhero roaring below, sighed and said, "It's really troublesome, and it's not small, let's put it this way, I got the virus on my body by being infected with another zombie virus." ”

"But for everyone to heal, you have to get everyone infected with another zombie virus, which means I have to bite them one by one, although the heroes of the Avengers have recovered in another universe, there are many other heroes and mutants, and the portal is very slow......"

"That's why I brought you this." Spider-Man found a syringe out of nowhere, but the appearance of this syringe is different from the syringe used in ordinary laboratories, it is more slender and the needle is shorter.

"Is this an anesthetic needle?" Local Spider-Man asked, "Looks like the kind fired with a tranquilizer gun." ”

"It's almost, but it's not an anesthetic, it's a blood-soluble reagent, what we have to do is to extract something in your body that can resist the zombie virus, make it into a drug, and inject it into their body, so it's much faster."

The local Spider-Man slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot that we have modern medical methods, but I'm afraid the world can't provide you with the equipment you want......"

"It's okay, I brought my own." Spider-Man stood up, took out a business card holder and began to rummage through it, the local Spider-Man was a little curious about what he was doing, so he leaned over to look, and then he found that the business card holder was not a business card, but a small piece of iron with strange names written on it

"Oh, here, I'll take a look...... Got it. Spider-Man pulled out a small piece of iron from his business card holder and threw it into the clearing, revealing an experimental device in the open space on the roof.

"Oh my God!" The local Spider-Man exclaimed, and before he could make his statement, Spider-Man's hands flew up and down, and pieces of iron were thrown out like snowflakes, and soon, the roof of the building was turned into a medical and chemical laboratory.

"Is the technology of your universe so advanced?" The local Spider-Man keeps looking up at the devices around him.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he patted his head and asked, "I also heard that a group of visitors from other universes came here before, and they asked for the murderer's information from the mouth of that big head before me, are you all in a group?" ”

Spider-Man recalled: "If you see a combination of a strange Iron Man, a strange black man, and a strange doctor, then it should be, I am from the same universe as them, and that is the Spider-Man of that universe." ”

The local Spider-Man immediately rushed forward and grabbed Spider-Man's arm and said, "Then can you contact them?" ”

"Yes, but don't you have to solve the trouble first?" Spider-Man shrugged his shoulders and said, "And this potion can not only solve the troubles of your universe, as far as I know, many universes are plagued by zombie viruses, although I don't know if it's one, but you can always try." ”

The local Spider-Man was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up, he nodded and said, "Indeed, it would be great if I could help other universes avoid this kind of tragedy, let's get started, what do you need me to do?" ”

"First we're going to do a rough physical exam, I'm going to collect some samples of your blood and hair, and maybe genetic testing."

The local Spider-Man glanced downstairs with some concern and said, "These zombies are very hungry now, so they are not very sober, but if they are full later, they will come to us for trouble." ”

Spider-Man held out a finger and said, "Wait a minute. ”

Spider-Man jumped down from the top of the building, a blue gun appeared in his hand, and he was seen flying over the zombie group, constantly pulling the trigger in his hand, and the ice picks hit the zombies one after another, and the zombie Avengers were all frozen into large ice cubes within a few seconds.

Spider-Man flew back to the roof, shook his head, and said, "If Spider Silk doesn't rush me, I'll bring the Ice Bomb so that all the zombies in the city can be frozen, and no one will come to disturb us." ”

The local Spider-Man stared at the gun, he slapped his palm with his fist and said, "In the early stage of zombie infection, I also thought about making frozen weapons, but low temperatures will harm the human body, and the same is true for zombies......"

"This won't." Spider-Man shook the Freeze Gun at him, then said, "I heard that it was developed by a cryogenic professor named Victor Freese, what is it called...... Dense ice technology? ”

"I heard that the latest version of dense ice can already be used without participating in heat exchange, but this one in my hand is an old version, but it is enough, and people who are frozen in ice will not be harmed, I don't believe you look at their eyes."

The local Spider-Man glanced downstairs, and he found that the frozen zombies only had blank eyes and no pain, and their skin color and limb state had not changed, indicating that they did not feel cold.

"It's amazing." Local Spider-Man commented.

Spider-Man remotely controlled the lid of the physical examination cabin to open, and after the local Spider-Man walked in, the reading was soon displayed on the device, and Spider-Man was stunned after taking a look at the reading.

"What kind of mess is this? Asgard? Tony stark? How can there still be Dr. Schiller? ”

The hatch opened, and Spider-Man said to his other self inside: "The equipment may be broken, forget it, the conditions are limited now, and we don't pay so much attention to it, let's draw blood directly." ”

The local Spider-Man was a little baffled, but he nodded, he instinctively trusted this co-opter with higher technology than himself, so he lifted his uniform and let Spider-Man smoke some of his blood.

When taking the blood test, Spider-Man was even more confused, he stared at the instrument for a long time and said: "There is a very magical factor in your blood, I don't know what it is, or I don't even know if they exist, is it a zombie virus?" ”

"Oh no, it's not." Spider-Man denied himself, saying, "This thing doesn't attack any of your body's systems anymore, it just exists like this, is it a special immune factor?" Isn't this the antidote to the zombie virus? ”

The local Spider-Man's eyes immediately widened and said, "Then what are you waiting for, quickly extract it and make it into medicine, and the zombie universe will be saved." ”

Although Spider-Man instinctively felt that something was wrong, but looking around at the decadent scene of New York, and then thinking of the dire zombie universe in the mission description, he decided not to think about it so much, and first extract the useful ingredients.

(End of chapter)