Kim turned to look at the new member, who smiled and raised his cane tremblingly, announcing, "Welcome, my dear friends! Our distinguished guest has finally arrived, let us offer him our best regards! ”

Under the leadership of the fat zombie Jin Ji, the other zombies in the field began to cheer loudly at the zombies in black tights, shouting: "Black Bolt King! Black Bolt! ”

The zombies on the ground stood there, expectant expressions on their faces. However, this is not an anticipation of the upcoming guests, but an anticipation of a bloody feast that is to come.

Their eyes are hollow, and saliva drips from the corners of their mouths, as if their long-awaited prey is about to appear. This expectation is full of bad taste, and for ordinary people, such scenes are enough to make people feel creepy.

It's a pity that the two spectators on the side are not ordinary people.

"Isn't it time to do it? They were completely defenseless, and even Black Bolt I could kill him in a matter of seconds. ”

Magneto asked Bai Ye in a low voice, but his eyes looked at the center of the field, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

The clones in the glass jars reminded him of the persecuted mutants, who were imprisoned in cages, and he was deeply disturbed.

Bai Ye shook his head and replied in the same low voice, "No, we can't act rashly now. We must know what the purpose of Black Bolt and Kim is in, and only by understanding their plans can we take the wisest action. ”

"We can't expose ourselves to risk, at least not until we don't have enough intelligence."

After hearing this, Magneto forcibly suppressed the anger surging in his heart, staring fiercely at Jin He and Black Bolt with both eyes, and clenched his jaw.

But suddenly he heard Bai Ye say again, "You can lock the lids of those jars magnetically, so that they won't get away with it." ”

Magneto's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand, and his palm began to gather strength.

He locked the lids of the jars intently, then wrapped them firmly around them with a little bit of magnetism. The force of the magnetic force gradually twisted the metal lids of the jars, causing them to close tightly, ensuring that they would not be opened again.

At this time, one of his subordinates walked behind him and handed him a glass of red wine, but if he looked closely, he could see that the glass of red wine was actually blood, and the bright red blood fluctuated slightly in the glass, spilling on the edges, and seemed to be dripping.

This scene caused the zombies below to roar excitedly, and the smell of blood made them fall into a frenzy of joy. Kim held up the cup of blood, bringing their cheers to a climax.

He loved the feeling, and the wonderful feeling of being surrounded by others gave him a feeling of going back to when he was alive.

At the beginning of the outbreak of the virus, he once proposed a united front to the punishers, and humans and humans should unite to abandon past grievances and fight zombies.

But who would have thought that guy with a higher temperament than the sky would directly beat Jin into a sieve with a shuttle bullet, but fortunately, he relied on the muscles he had cultivated over many years of physical training to hold on until he was infected by the virus.

After that, he barely controlled his hunger, and instead of eating his wife Vanessa in one go, he locked her up from anyone and began to build an empire under New York City as usual.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it becomes like this, Jin He thought silently as he looked at the large crowd of cheering zombies on the ground.

No matter when, where, in any form, he can build a big career with his own skills, and this time there are no annoying superheroes to spoil his good deeds.

A green-haired werewolf-like zombie approached Kim and the Black Bolt King with a hideous and humble approach, its sharp teeth bared, forming a hideous smile, but this smile was flattering and submissive.

"Two adults, our 'dinner' is ready, is it time to eat?" The jackal asked very cautiously, hardly daring to have a hint of urgency in his faux pas.

He was very aware of his status here, although the other zombies praised him as the number one scientist under Jin and his staff, and his status was even higher than that of the bullseye back then, but he knew what was going on.

On the surface, Jackal's own technology and Jin should be on an equal footing, but in post-apocalyptic New York, it is almost impossible to find normal experimental tools, let alone bring those zombies together and make them obey their orders.

Only the indomitable Jin Ji, who is good at power and skill, has the ability to maintain the basic order of everything, otherwise this gang of zombies will only be a plate of loose sand.

Jin He shook the cup in his hand, blood swayed in the cup, and he responded indifferently: "No hurry, no hurry." “

"I still have some important things to discuss with His Royal Highness the Black Bolt King, you go down first, and call you when the meal is served."

The boss gave the order, and even though the jackal had been waiting for this meal for a long time at the moment, he had to bow his head and retreat into the darkness.

Here, Kim's words are the only law, and Kim's will must be enforced.

Jin He turned to the Black Bat King and asked, "Coming here from the Blue Zone of the Moon, I must have experienced a short journey, Your Highness?" ”

The Black Bolt King touched the zombie dog beside him and whispered, "No, with my tetanus, it's only a matter of seconds to get here." ”

As he spoke, the air around him vibrated slightly.

Being infected with the virus is a pure bad thing for most people, but it is a lifesaver for Jin, and the same is true for Black Bolt.

After his death, the rotten vocal cords somehow gave him the gift of speaking normally, allowing him to speak like an ordinary person while retaining his superpowers, without shaking the person in front of him into powder.

It's just that the Black Bolt King doesn't look very happy at this time, even if most of his face is covered by a mask, even if most of his face has turned white from blood loss.

"You don't seem to be very happy? Even if there is a big meal today. ”

Jin Ji keenly noticed this, and he was proficient in politics, and he naturally had a good hand at observing words and feelings.

"Yes."

Black Bolt didn't deny this, but nodded his head, the tuning fork on his forehead glowed slightly, "When Steve and the others attacked Fort Doom that day, I chose to back down and let tetanus take me back to the moon. ”

"It's not out of fear, it's because when I see the people hiding in the castle fighting to survive, I can't help but think of the people I ate or killed."

"They were crying out my name and my lady's name before they died, and every one of their converts who had survived my mouth by chance cursed me with the most vicious words, for I had caused their souls to be tormented by hunger for so long."

"Sometimes I even wonder if every necrotic cell in my body is still necessary to continue to exist?"

So after all that, are you still eating this meal today?"

"Eat."

Black Bolt replied without hesitation.

(End of chapter)