The picture in the TV was finally frozen at the moment when the Kun fighter plane slowly landed, and just a few seconds later, there was a violent shaking of the camera, followed by screams and explosions.

Then the signal was gone, and the old TV was snowflakes again.

"You can go, call the police or go home, or do as I say, whatever you want."

"Huh, huh, thank you, sir!"

The newsstand owner ran out of the newsstand as if he had been amnestied, and then disappeared into the corner of the street with a puff of smoke.

Maybe he will be torn and stuffed into his mouth by those zombie heroes later, and maybe he can be lucky enough to become one of those hundreds of millions of survivors, but this is not something that Bai Ye has to think about now.

In the original plot, Steve, Captain Marvel and Black Widow at this time have been infected as zombies, feasting on the citizens who were protected by them in the past.

Fortunately, he figured out a way to trick Quicksilver so that he didn't get infected on the way to support those Avengers.

In this way, the speed of the spread of the virus may be slightly slower than the original, at least not so that the zombie hero will destroy all of humanity in a matter of days.

And now, it's time for the next step in planning.

Bai Ye scanned his surroundings, he noticed the glass window on the wall next to him, and without hesitation, he raised his arm and smashed the piece of glass with his elbow.

"Whoa—"

The shattered glass made a sharp cracking sound, and the fragments flew everywhere, and White Night grabbed the larger piece of it and slowly leaned into Quicksilver's eyes.

And then...... Instead of moving forward, he turned his wrist and let the sunlight shine through the shattered glass.

Bai Ye readjusted the glass pieces repeatedly with a blank face, and finally condensed the afterglow of the setting sun into a blazing beam of light, which hit Quicksilver's eyes.

"Alright, get up, we need to talk."

Broad silver tape tightly wrapped around Quicksilver's hands and feet, as well as the joints of his body, and the ropes were cleverly intertwined to form a net-like structure, and the rope was tightly tied.

A little bit of blood that was about to congage flowed from the wound in his leg.

Quicksilver slowly awoke from his coma, a dull pain from his legs washing over his body, making his consciousness clearer.

He struggled to open his eyes, and the refracted sunlight stimulated his pupils, causing him to squint and his brain racing.

Who is it! Who just attacked him?

It's only been a few years since I debuted as a superhero, and I usually follow the American colonel and others to clean up some miscellaneous soldiers, unlike them who all have corresponding villains.

It can be said that almost no one would have a motive to attack him.

He struggled to move, but found that his limbs were tightly bound, unable to move freely, and his mouth was taped, unable to make a sound.

He only vaguely remembered a sharp pain, followed by darkness. His mind struggled to piece together the fragmented memories, and after a few seconds his eyes widened.

He suddenly realized that he had just been shot with a gun by an ordinary person, and in an instant, anger surged into his heart.

"Woo! Woo woo! ”

Looking at Quicksilver, who was so anxious that he was almost rolling on the ground, Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, "I'm going to tear the tape off your mouth now, you shouldn't bite me, right?" ”

Immediately, the sharp shard of glass was aimed at Pietro's quivering eyeball, and slowly advanced, finally keeping the distance at a few centimeters.

Seeing that Quicksilver's eyes finally showed a little timidity, Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction, and removed the tape with his other hand.

"Do you fucking know what you just did! Give it to me right away..."

"You know, I shot and wounded an Avenger, preventing him from going to support the Avengers who were fighting, and at the same time saving his life and preventing him from being infected as a zombie."

"Now, believe it or not, the Avengers who just got on the Kun-style fighter plane and went to Times Square have all been wiped out, and they have all been transformed into those zombies in the film and television drama."

"Uh...... Huh?"

Looking at the gushing and mouth-watering white night in front of him, the corners of Pietro's mouth twitched wildly, and the first thought that came to his mind was...... I'm afraid this person doesn't have secondary two diseases, right?

Zombie? Isn't that something out of a virtual work? How can it appear in reality, this person must have played a game like this.

In a blink of an eye, he thought that as the fastest man in the world, he didn't expect to be plotted by this little man this time, and capsized in the gutter, which was really embarrassing, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself.

"Hey, are you listening to me? It's you, not me, who is being bound. ”

Bai Ye suddenly noticed that Quicksilver looked absent-minded, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers twice.

"Listening, listening...... You don't kill me, but bind me...... Who told you to kidnap me? Hydra? Brotherhood of mutants? Or is it Pioneer?"

After squirming twice like a caterpillar, Quicksilver found that he really couldn't move, and said helplessly.

"Tell me, do you know Nick Fury's contact information? Emergency numbers and the like. ”

"No, I'm not familiar with him, if you're some kind of crazy S.H.I.E.L.D. little fan you should go to the American Colonel, he's the closest to those guys."

Bai Ye looked at Quicksilver very seriously, "I just said, the American colonel has now become a zombie, hurry up and think of an alternative way to come out." ”

Fuck me.

Hearing this, Quicksilver immediately closed his eyes in pain, it was too uncomfortable to talk to this kind of person who was suspected of suffering from paranoia.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was heard in the distance, and the ensuing shockwave shook the entire street, and with the sound of an explosion, a puff of smoke began to twist and swirl in the air, forming a black vortex.

Objects were lifted off the streets, garbage cans, numbers, and roadside vehicles were shaking wildly.

Then the siren of the ambulance whistled by, and Pietro could tell from the corner of his eye that the ambulance was headed in the direction of Times Square!

"Hurry up and untie me!"

"Wait a minute."

Bai Ye stood up with a solemn face and looked at the smoke rising into the sky.

The bound Quicksilver opened his eyes angrily and shouted at Bai Ye, "What are you waiting for!" Loosen up, there are civilians over there who need me to rescue, do you know how many people you will kill if you don't let me go? ”

As he shouted, he writhed violently, but with his large movements, blood flowed out of the wound, and finally he stopped helplessly.

Glancing at the camera on the corner of the street with a flashing red dot, Bai Ye replied, "Wait for a smart person to contact me, he should also know the dangers of being infected as a zombie." ”

"Christ fucking Jesus above!"

Quicksilver rolled his eyes, he didn't want to listen to this madman anymore, Steve would definitely laugh at him when this was over, and he would be captured by a mentally unhealthy person.

My sister must have laughed at him too, not to mention that annoying Hawkeye......

At this moment, the phone rang almost at the same time on the whole street, in the supermarket opposite, in front of the newsstand...... They form a cacophony of intertwined sounds, with bells of all kinds echoing across the empty streets.

In Pytro's shocked eyes, Bai Ye naturally grabbed the microphone and put it next to his ear, as if he was an old friend he had never met.

"Hello?"

"I'm Nick Fury, who are you?"