The zombies besieging the underground parking lot defense line in front of them are obviously not the same as the zombies in the Hogwarts world and the ghouls in the Caribbean world.

This has been proven in Barbara's investigation just now.

Mason reached the three-story point of the wing building with his Widowmaker Precision Rifle and his claws, and watched the enemy in front of him as Two Barrels and Jack approached the ground and Barbara set up a swarm of drone bombs.

He was now completely sure that the "Corpse King" in command was the godfather of the underworld who roamed the city, as evidenced by his iconic cane and his burly body and muscles even after being a zombie.

But in addition to the more "majestic" Jin Ji, even the most ordinary members of this group of zombies have a flexibility that other zombies don't have at all.

Although they share their counterparts in other worlds, they have shriveled skin, atrophy muscles, loss of vision, and rely only on smell and hearing to hunt, they are clearly an "evolutionary version".

Some of the mutants in the horde are clearly as large as the zombie Hagrid, and some of them are twisted and transformed, like "spiders" crawling forward.

In fact, Mason had seen such "mutants" when he first encountered zombies in the world of Hogwarts, but such mutants were only a few and rare in that apocalypse, but the number of such things in the corpse group commanded by Jin has increased significantly.

This strange phenomenon immediately reminded Mason of the "2149 Source Virus" contained in the bio-missile that the Assassins attempted to launch at the Arkham Asylum.

"Is that the difference between the two viruses?"

The captain of Team K pondered the question with a frown.

Perhaps the hounds of the Stellar Society will also use different weapons when they carry out the first round of "pollution" against the world of different power systems?

After all, in the current vassal world belonging to the Sera Squad, there are not only evil Six-Headed Snakes, but also Green Goblins and Spider-Man, and even in the background of the world, there may be the Avengers, a top force that can be equated with the Justice League.

No matter how you look at it, this can't be considered a weak world, right?

"The drone swarm is ready!"

Barbara's voice came from the comms, waking up the thoughtful Mason.

The Captain raised his Precision Rifle and pressed the trigger to enter charge mode, locking onto the roaring corpse king standing on the roof of a car.

As the charge is about to end, whisper:

"Attack!"

"Bang"

The muffled roar of a tech sniper opened the curtain on the battle, and the two barrels fired a shot at the corpses in a standing position behind the makeshift shelter he was looking for, holding a fully charged futuristic weapon that looked like the rifle in Mason's hand.

This guy's physical fitness is already the top batch of normal humans, and after the double strengthening of Lazarus' Pool and Unicorn Blood, he has already rushed towards the realm of "superhuman", just like he can fight very steadily with a heavy sniper.

But the corpse king raised his arm as if sensing danger, blocking the deadly shot like a shield, and the recharged sniper bullet only blew the muscles and bones of its arm apart. ….

At the same time, the technical rifle in Mason's hand was also charged.

The two engineering bullets with ultra-high rate of fire, extremely strong impact and incendiary effect, hit the corpse king who had just been blown off his arm in the blink of an eye, and the perfect coordination from the two barrels formed a double sniper.

Lv4's marksmanship, coupled with the precision rifle in his hand, caused the bullet to shoot through Kim's left eye and made a low implosion in the skull, and the smelly and disgusting liquid exploded with the charred minced flesh, causing the Corpse King to roll over and fall to the ground with a thud.

But there was no kill prompt, but Mason frowned.

It's not a dedicated sniper rifle, but it's not dead after being shot in the head with a fully charged bullet?

This also means that the K team, which has just been equipped with new weapons, has finally been able to keep up with the version, and this is the actual combat effect? Or is it that the zombies in this world have actually filled up their physical resistances?

Although the first

One shot failed to kill the target, but the second barrel didn't care at all.

The moment Mason hit the Corpse King, he pulled the bolt again, and the eyes under the red round helmet took indifferent and merciless aim, and then pulled the trigger again.

Next to the Corpse King, a big guy with a bloated body like a "big-headed doll" in the arch guard of normal zombies and constantly spraying deadly venom towards the parking lot was blasted open by the second bucket on the spot.

Mason overhead also began to kill by name, and one after another kill prompts appeared in front of the translucent light curtain like a swipe.

"Roar!"

The roar mixed with anger was like an order to the corpse tide, and the next moment, the zombies who had gone forward to besiege the underground parking lot turned around and rushed towards the corner where Team K was located.

Higher, Barbara quickly pushed a black mortar-like device forward.

The dispersed mine launcher, which Mason had adapted from the batmobile's combat module, fired a dozen laser-guided anti-infantry mines at the front and landed on the ground.

Where do brainless zombies know how to dodge?

They roared and rushed up and then constantly triggered the mines on the ground, splashing up ball after ball of fire on their way, and the two barrels and Mason would play the role of snipers here, not to fight the normal zombies, but to target the mutants.

Whether it's the "big heads" who spit venom from a distance, or the "spiders" that move quickly, they will be ruthlessly killed as long as they get close to the corner of the street.

After all, zombies only look terrifying, and once they understand the weakness of this twisted creation, they can only be reduced to straw in front of real warriors.

"Barbara, petrified grenade ready!"

Mason took advantage of the reload to give the order to the batgirl high in the rear, and Barbara immediately raised the grenade pendant under the kinetic shotgun in her hand.

Three engineering grenades were fired in a row, and when they fell into the zombie horde, they exploded without fire or impact, only splashing the weakened petrified potion sealed inside like raindrops.

In just a few seconds, the tide of corpses that had approached the ground bunkers of Erbarrel and Jack turned into a hideous stone statue blocking the path of more zombies in the rear, and Captain Jack also rushed out with a shotgun in his hand, and shot at the stone statue in front of him with great courage, breaking them into shattered bricks and rubble. ….

As a legendary pirate, the skill of "fighting with the wind" is considered to be full of Captain Jack.

"Near the target Corpse King, the bombing begins!"

Mason grabbed the flying claws and rappelled from the third floor to the ground and joined Jack with the second barrel holding an assault rifle, and gave another order to Barbara, who was in charge of suppression in the rear.

Thirty bat drones loaded with Mason's handmade alchemical incendiary bombs roared to the back of the block and completed the "bombing" under Barbara's precise control.

As soon as the chemical bomb with the alchemy smelt of a special explosive explosion hits the ground, it sticks to any object it touches like a Molotov cocktail and burns, which, combined with the constant flames from the guard gun tower under the parking lot, ignites the entire block intersection as the Masons rush across the ground with their corpses all over the place.

"It's going to run!"

The sharp-eyed Jack used his pistol to replenish the zombies that were still alive next to him, and when he looked up, he saw that the big corpse king in front of him was crashing through the burning zombies and wanted to break out of the fire.

This guy does still have a lot of sanity.

It even knows how to take advantage of the advantages and avoid the disadvantages.

But Mason was relieved to see that the bullet he had fired earlier was not for nothing.

The guy's skull was blown apart, and he could even see the shriveled brain as he staggered and roared, but it did heal itself, which made the second barrel immediately draw his gun and shoot.

Bullets hit the big guy's body sporadically but only left small wounds, this guy can be bulletproof with only muscles! The second bucket simply switched back to the heavy sniper and fired a few shots into the big man's head, which knocked the opponent down in the flames.

"Dead?"

Some timid captains asked in a low voice, and the second bucket shook his head, and pulled out the kinetic pistol on his waist The archangel was ready to step forward to replenish the gun,

But Mason reached out to stop him.

"It's useful to keep it."

The captain spoke briefly as he walked over there.

The second barrel nodded without arguing, and tucked his weapon back into his waist like the best soldier.

Mason walked over to the zombie Jin, the big man's skull had been shattered by two buckets, but it was still not dead, disgusting flesh surging through the wound and slowly healing in a strange manner.

This scene looks very down-to-earth.

The young man took out an enchanted bottle from his bosom, wrapped a special inscription chain around the zombie villain's body, and then chanted a modified spell to shrink the large piece into the magic bottle like the Batmobile and the Black Pearl.

He wasn't a spellcaster and couldn't do it with the spells of black sorcery alone, but the combination of enchantment and inscription could have the same effect.

Mason flicked the bottle in his hand and the "Zombie Gold Figure" in the bottle, and took it into his arms with a smile, sighing in his heart that he had obtained a very good research sample.

"Mason, the guy in the parking lot called 'Parker, is out, be careful, he's very fast!"

Barbara, who remained behind, kept an eye on the side and informed Mason and the others of the movement in time.

Mason didn't react in particular, but the second barrel shifted his gun to the guy who had appeared on the side of the street from the underground garage three times in a row. ….

Obviously, this is the fighting instinct of the two barrels that senses the danger.

Mason looked at the iconic Spider-Man action in front of him, his legs curled up and landed on the top of the streetlamp.

The classic red and blue color scheme, combined with white eye protection and black cobwebs on his uniform, makes him look like a hero who has stepped into reality from a comic.

However, Mason also noticed the figure of the Spider-Man in front of him... Well, there is some "bloat", especially the abdomen, which is slightly bulging and seems to say a lot.

"Can we talk about it now?"

Mason put away his weapon and whispered a question against the background of the burning corpses.

Spider-Man, who was crouching on the street lamp, hesitated, and said:

"Let me confirm again, are you from the Society of the Stars?"

"Yes."

Mason did not hide it, saying:

"But we're not like those who destroyed this world."

"Hey, that's what the last time I brought it into the shelter was the same thing."

Spider-Man sarcastically said:

"But they took Gwen and Frank, leaving us in the shelter to die. Who are you going to find in this devastated world this time? Young sir.

As you can see, the whole of New York is long gone, and the whole world is dead.

There's nothing worth spending here about."

"Gwen and Frank?"

Mason frowned slightly and said:

"Spider-Woman and the Punisher? What's going on here? Will the stars have a pool of talent for each team? But why would those blind guys prefer to take Gwen and leave you here?

You're the greatest Spider-Man.

If it were me, I would have kidnapped you even if I gave up this world."

"You know a lot, young man."

Spider-Man snorted, and a deft tumbling fell in front of Mason's eyes, completely ignoring the muzzle of the black hole in the second barrel's hand and the half-drawn blade of Captain Jack.

He looked at Mason, with a hint of self-deprecation, and whispered:

"Because I'm old, I'm useless, I'm a burden. This is what your peers said themselves when they bewitched Gwen away, and they thought I couldn't hear it.

But in reality I'm just a spider with degraded senses.

My hearing has not deteriorated."

"Old?"

Mason replied with a raised brow:

"Does Spider-Man get old too? Your voice sounds like you're in your thirties at most, or you're middle-aged at best

Person.

It's not that I'm bragging, but there's an old man in my city who is thirty-eight years old and has to take the time to beat up a dozen thugs every night after dinner.

That's called the dragon spirit and the tiger.

And I don't believe Gwen Stacy would leave you for this funny reason, you must have had a big fight with her because you wanted to send her out of this hopeless world.

Right?"

"Shut up! A sharp-tongued young man."

The middle-aged Spider-Man clenched his fists angrily and waved at Mason.

He threatened:

"Don't think I can't beat you without my spider sense! Your strange guns are useless to me!"

"Mason, there's something coming this way, fast, like some kind of flying thing! He has a strong electromagnetic signal on his body, and he must be carrying some kind of listening device! ….

Hide."

Barbara's warning sounded in the communication, and Spider-Man in front of him also looked at the special watch on his wrist, and he dodged a few steps and jumped into the downward parking lot.

A few seconds later, his slightly cynical voice came from afar:

"Come in, it's Sandman's dogleg patrolling. For the sake of your help, you are allowed to stay here overnight, and get out tomorrow morning!

We don't have any supplies to give you."

Mason nodded to his teammates, and Barbara hurried over with her claw gun, entering the garage before the vultures could cruise to the neighborhood.

As soon as they entered here, most of Barbara's electronic devices were so disturbed that they couldn't function properly, and it was clear that there was some kind of "electronic defense" here to protect them from being detected by the outside world.

The vulture spun around a few times in the air nearby, took pictures of the burning neighborhood and saw the burned zombies, he pursed his lips and reported to Osborne:

"The 'earth rats' in the city just fought with the zombie gang, and it looks like the zombies have failed again."

"Go on, vulture."

The electric man's gloomy voice echoed in the communication:

"The Boss wants you to search the whole city before sunset, and you can't spare a single block!"

"Shit boss!"

The vultures complained:

"His cronies came to us when they were dead, and they licked their faces and said they wanted to make us rich and prosperous in the Stars, but they couldn't even get out of the door of the world.

It's just that he's lucky!

If the swordsman's squad had encountered us first when they conquered this world, where would there be any other sand people! That bastard is a dog and a sense of pride."

"I think so too, but you'd better not say it directly, you idiot."

The electric light man said impatiently:

"We're still the same us, but the sandman isn't the flowery crumb he used to be beaten by Spider-Man. We can't afford to mess with him now, so let's go on patrol.

Come back in the evening and have a few drinks together, and the guy named Konstantin says he's going to have a treat.

Hey, it's a two-sided and three-knife crumb!"

Handsome dog Frank