Chapter 11: The Next Day
"The attack on Midtown High School has been identified as a special type of infection, and it is known that a total of three police officers have been killed, namely Peter Wilson, Philip Galile, and Annika Suher, who officially joined the New York Police Department only a week ago, and their noble character will be with us."
"People familiar with the matter broke the news that the infected body this time belongs to the γ type of infection, and the time from infection to onset is less than five minutes, and there is a rare biological cell membrane adhesion at the molecular level."
"Police are tracing the source of the gunman and have made a breakthrough. Sheriff Stacy claims that they have found key clues and need to believe that the gunmen have obtained an extremely dangerous source of infection from some organization. ”
"In this incident, we saw the brave and fearless vigilante Spider-Man descend from the sky and start a desperate struggle against the infected."
"According to anonymous informed sources, they saw Spider-Man knock a police officer into the air and assist the infected in entering the school building until another unsung hero appeared."
"What role did Spider-Man play in this incident?"
"Spider-Man ......"
"Spider-Man ......"
"Could the unsung hero who finally defeated the infected be another weapon of the U.S. government?"
“……”
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"They're farting, and I can see Spider-Man stopping that thing from moving forward! If it weren't for him, we would all have died there! ”
George kept changing channels, but almost every channel was broadcasting the infected's attack on Midtown High School.
The drone at the time did take a number of precious but blurry photographs confirming Spider-Man's involvement in the fight against the infected.
George in a raincoat was also filmed smashing the infected body's spine with a metal bat, until the flesh was splattered, the bones shattered, and the entire African elephant-like body almost collapsed on the ground into a puddle of mud.
It's already Tuesday.
The weather outside was still very bad, with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.
The entire city is enveloped in an oppressive atmosphere.
According to the information released by the police, they can already determine that it was a premeditated, organized attack, and a mob of gunmen attacked the school with the source of the infection and turned themselves into a γ-level infected body.
But before that, even the government, or the Avengers, who had been trying to find the source of the infection in the hope of solving the threat once and for all, had not really found the alien virus that seemed to be ubiquitous and didn't seem to exist at all.
This means that some evil group has found the virus and implemented a portable device.
All of a sudden, the whole New Yorker panicked.
"The government is going to temporarily lock down your school, and they suspect that something is there that is getting the infected's attention."
Sarah wiped her hair beside her, and she had just taken a shower when drops of water fell to the floor along the ends of her hair, splashing one after another.
Yesterday, as George waited anxiously for the perfect moment to make a move, she lost contact with him.
At that time, there were probably more than 30 missed calls on George's mobile phone.
"It could also be people."
Harry, who was showing off the old eight secret hamburgers next to him, said without raising his head.
Yesterday's history teacher named Diana and a few other policemen who came upstairs later forced them to take their eyes off the fight downstairs, so he didn't know what happened next.
George turned off the TV and asked Harry, "Do you want to play a game?" ”
Harry said, "What game? ”
George pondered for a moment: "I don't know, do you have any recommendations?" ”
"Maybe we can play the way to survive."
"Forget it, I'm dizzy in 3D, let's play Nintendo's console games."
"You're too vegetable, I don't want to fight you."
Harry decisively refused.
George is a handicapped man, and he picks at almost every game, whether it's console or networking or whatever.
Harry knew that.
In the past two years, he has been cheated a lot.
"Alright boys, it's half past nine, you can play until twelve at most, Mr. Tracy texted me and told me you have a full day of online classes tomorrow."
Sarah shook her phone,
"You can sleep until eight o'clock and get up, Harry, you don't have to go back today."
"Okay Aunt Sarah."
Harry responded obediently.
He lives in the big house next door, and there are a lot of Tonys. Stark gave away novelties, such as an automatomo that can beat people, and a smart alarm clock that runs all over the ground at half past six in the morning and plays heavy metal country rock music.
George actually liked it there.
Especially the AI lab in the basement.
Harry was there to tinker with the high tech that his peers and even adults couldn't understand.
A one-soldier combat exoskeleton armor similar to Iron Man's Iron Suit.
When Sarah returned to the room, Harry said:
"I'm going to show you something good tomorrow."
His expression was mysterious, as if Ali Baba, who had discovered a treasure, met an Arab princess he had secretly loved for more than ten years on the road, looking forward to and excited.
George shrugged.
In two years, Harry had shown him good things more than thirty times.
Some of them were good, especially the replica airplane cups that George still occasionally used to this day - of course, he stole them, and Harry thought there was a burglar in the house, and even asked Stark to install some anti-theft equipment for him.
Speaking of which, George was suddenly a little curious, if he took out a talent to strengthen the function of the second brother in the next simulation, would he not be able to finish the work of sparks at night.
But aside from the occasional good stuff, most of the things Harry has come up with are useless and nasty mechanical props.
One of the most memorable is a robot dog with an anti-peeping screen mode, but as soon as he walked out of the laboratory door, he fell into the water because the system detected that there were all peeps nearby.
But there was nothing around.
"It's a good thing this time."
Harry lowered his voice, as if he couldn't resist the restlessness to share the good news, and he said,
"I succeeded, a completely different exoskeleton armor from the Mark series, which also uses the Ark reactor as the energy core!"
"Can you go to heaven?"
"No, but ......"
"You installed miniature missiles?"
"No, but ......"
"Can you assist the human body to move more than a dozen tons of heavy objects?"
"Not yet, but ......"
"Then you can tell me."
George rolled his eyes and struck mercilessly,
"We call this kind of thing a smart prosthetic, even if it's clean energy, it's also a prosthetic."
"Listen to me."
Harry stretched out his hand to interrupt,
"Although it can't fly, it doesn't have missiles, and it can't lift a tank, but I made it in the shape of an armored warrior."
"The eldest brother is on top, and the younger brother is worshipped!"
George's five-body throw.
Come on, Armored Warriors are really cool, right?