Chapter 167: Let's Go to the Cinematic Universe

Looking at Mr. Disgust, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and Emma, who was holding down his temples and trying to use telepathy, Hakuya asked softly, "How?" Can you break through his mental defenses? ”

The blonde woman's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a few drops of crystal clear sweat gradually flowed from the corners of her forehead, but she still tried to answer, "Yes. He's old. ”

Mr. Disgust himself is telepathic, but just like a scientist is also a decent person, there are geniuses like Mr. Fantastic and Iron Man.

This one from the Victorian era also has strong telepathic abilities, but it is still a little worse than first-class telepaths such as Professor X or the White Queen.

White Night nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the corpses of motorcyclists all over the ground. These clones, copies of the same man named 'Saber-toothed Tiger', were spread out on the ground in a rather miserable scene.

Although their appearance is almost identical, each corpse has subtle differences in their appearance to death.

Some still have frightened and desperate expressions on their faces, and their eyes are full of unfinished resistance. Some were expressionless, their lives completely gone, leaving only cold bodies.

Of course, the most striking corpse among them is the body of all the clones, the saber-toothed tiger.

His body was stitched with silk threads, one ruddy and fresh, the other bruised and black like a corpse.

After he was finely cut into dozens of pieces by Logan and buried separately, most of his flesh lost its vitality, and he also lost his ability to heal himself after being dug out of the ground and sewn up by Mr. Evil.

The saber-toothed tiger that was the main body just now was the fastest to die, and this guy who didn't have much self-knowledge still thought he had an immortal body, and he screamed and rushed forward before being shot to death in less than two seconds.

After a few minutes, Emma slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealing a hint of exhaustion, she looked at Bai Ye and whispered, "I found the coordinates of Mr. Evil's base location for so many years, and there may be more genetic technology that he has accumulated." ”

"Very well, it's okay to read so much for now. Take the horror and let's go. Send another team to his base and see if there's anything useful. Bai Ye looked at the approaching sandstorm and said lightly.

The Thunder Warriors nodded in tacit agreement and split into two teams. A team walked up to Mr. Evil, who was still unconscious, quickly and orderly put a mutant restrainer on him, and tied him tightly to the flying machine. The hatch of the aircraft slowly closes, and Mr. Evil is imprisoned inside, unable to move.

Another group of warriors took the coordinates from Emma, and they were dressed in golden power armor and began to set off in that direction. They are determined and purposeful to travel to Mr. Evil's base in search of any technology and intelligence that might be useful.

Bai Ye turned around and walked into the cabin, and at the moment when the aircraft took off, his voice resounded throughout the cabin: "Let's go back to the building." ”

The aircraft arced over the desert and flew towards the mansion of the Head of Doom in the distance, leaving a trail of sand and dust.

A few minutes later, a sandstorm swept through the entire area almost immediately. The wind howled, the sand flew, and the motorcycles and corpses were quickly swallowed up in the depths of the dust. The traces of the past and the wreckage of the battle were buried by the wind and sand, as if everything had disappeared from this world.

Here, at least, everything is ephemeral, including life and memory. Under the cover of the wind and sand, this bloody battle scene gradually faded into oblivion, and the desert returned to its endless silence.

The journey back is much faster than when you came.

The craft returned to the building, landing on top of the building, and a muffled mechanical sound sounded, signaling that its engine had stopped.

The hatch opened, and the Thunder Warriors escorted Mr. Evil out, his eyes dull and almost lifeless, and his already paper-pale skin even more gray.

The first moment he woke up, he knew that he had been read by the White Queen, and every thought was unconcealed. At this moment, he was like a piece of meat on a board to be slaughtered.

A large crowd surrounded him and walked towards the laboratory.

Walking into the laboratory, Bai Ye walked towards the bald scientist who was still arguing with others, and shouted, "Walter." ”

Walter immediately turned his head, his expression a little surprised and nervous. He put down the experiment report in his hand and trotted all the way over, not knowing what was important.

Bai Ye said lightly, "I brought you a mutant over to see what your team can research from him." He pointed his finger at the haggard-looking Mr. Disgust.

"But don't kill him, we'll still need this guy for the past two days."

"Really? Fantastic"

Walter's eyes widened, and he ran to Mr. Disgust excitedly, he was completely caught up in the enthusiasm for research, excitedly touching and tugging, for the first time in his life he had seen a mutant who could be studied.

The researchers in the laboratory also began to gather around, their eyes shining with excitement. This is a rare opportunity, and they are looking forward to gaining valuable information about the mutant's genes and technology from this mutant.

"I have nothing, what do you want?"

Mr. Horror said with a dead face.

"Nothing?!" Walter was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "How can you say that about yourself?"

He pasted it, ignoring the look of disgust and disgust, and gently stroked the diamond-shaped red plate on the door of his head:

"You still have your life~"

Shrugging at this, Bai Ye turned his head to look at Emma, who was applying makeup and hydrating on the side. Emma's face was tired, but at some point she was already sitting in a chair, applying facial care products lightly and skillfully.

"Extract some information from his brain every day and use your telepathic abilities to pass it on to the scientists. We need to get as much information as possible about the variant genes. ”

Hearing the boss's words, the White Queen waved her hand casually to show that she already knew, and this little thing should not be too simple to do.

After a few more words of advice to these people, Bai Ye turned around and found Wanda. At this time, she was standing aside, changing into a red leather coat, holding a cup of coffee and savoring it.

"You look pretty relaxed, Wanda." He walked over and said.

Wanda licked her lips and looked up, revealing a smile, "Well, things are going pretty well." Not only did we survive the zombies, but we also saved the world. Her tone was full of pride and pride.

Bai Ye nodded, acknowledging what she said, and then said, "Call Pietro, this world has stabilized temporarily, and we are going to a new place." “

The Scarlet Witch frowned, looking a little confused, "New place? Where do you mean? Why do you want to leave here all of a sudden? ”

"A new universe."

Wanda frowned in thought, but she thought for a few seconds before she nodded.

"Okay, I'll call Pietro. As long as you feel like it's the right thing to do, we'll support your decision. ”

In her opinion, at the beginning of the spread of the zombie virus, Bai Ye's judgment has always been wise.

There is nothing wrong with believing in him.

(End of chapter)