The picture on the TV finally settled on the moment when the Quinjet slowly landed. Just a few seconds later, there was a violent camera shake, followed by screams and explosions.

Then the signal disappeared, and the old TV flashed with snowflakes again.

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

"Hey, well, thank you, sir!"

As if he had been granted amnesty, the newsstand owner ran out of the newsstand crawling and then disappeared around the corner of the street.

Maybe he will be torn apart by those zombie heroes later and stuffed into his mouth to eat. Maybe he will be lucky enough to become one of the survivors in hundreds of millions, but this is not what Bai Ye has to consider now.

In the original plot, at this time Steve, Captain Marvel and Black Widow have been infected into zombies, feasting on the citizens they used to protect.

Fortunately, he thought of a way to deceive Quicksilver so that he would not be infected on the way to support the Avengers.

In this way, the spread of the virus may be slightly slower than before, at least it will not allow zombie heroes to destroy all mankind in a few days.

Now, it's time to take the next step of the plan.

Bai Ye scanned the surrounding environment. He noticed the glass window on the wall beside him. Without hesitation, he raised his arm and smashed the glass with his elbow.

"Wow--"

The broken glass made a sharp cracking sound, and the fragments flew everywhere. Bai Ye grabbed the larger piece and slowly moved it towards Kuaiyin's eyes.

Then...he didn't move forward anymore, but turned his wrist to let the sunlight shine through the broken glass, refracting the dazzling light.

Bai Ye expressionlessly adjusted the glass piece repeatedly, and finally the afterglow from the setting sun condensed into a blazing beam of light, which hit Kuaiyin's eyes directly.

"Okay, get up, we have to talk."

The wide silver tape tightly wrapped Kuaiyin's hands and feet, as well as all the joints of the body, and the ropes were cleverly criss-crossed to form a network structure, which was tied tightly.

A little bit of blood that was almost congealed flowed from the wound on the leg.

Quicksilver slowly woke up from his coma. A dull pain from his legs washed over his body, making his consciousness gradually clear.

He tried to open his eyes, and the refracted sunlight stimulated his pupils, making him squint and his brain work rapidly.

Who is it! Who just attacked him?

I have only been a superhero for a few years, and I usually work with the American Colonel and others as helpers, responsible for cleaning up some miscellaneous soldiers. Unlike them, they all have corresponding villains.

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

He tried hard to move his body, but found that his limbs were tightly tied and unable to move freely, and his mouth was sealed with tape, preventing him from making any sound.

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

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

"Woo! Huh! Huh!"

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

Immediately, the sharp glass shard was aimed at Pietro's trembling eyeball, slowly advancing, and finally keeping the distance within a few centimeters.

Looking at Kuaiyin's eyes finally showing some timidity, Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction and removed the tape with his other hand.

"Do you fucking know what you just did! Give me right now..."

"I know, I shot and wounded an Avenger, preventing him from going to support the fighting Avengers, and at the same time, I saved his life and prevented him from being infected and turning into a zombie."

"Now, whether you believe it or not, the Avengers who just got on the Quinjet and headed to Times Square have all been wiped out. They have all been transformed into the zombies in the movies and TV shows."

"Uh...huh?"

Looking at Bai Ye, who was talking endlessly and eloquently in front of him, the corner of Pietro's mouth twitched crazily. The first thought that came to his mind was... Isn't this person suffering from chuunibyou?

Zombies? Aren’t those things in virtual works? How could they appear in reality? This person must have become like this by playing games.

Then he thought again that as the fastest man in the world, he didn't expect to be plotted by this young man this time, and his boat capsized in the gutter. It was really embarrassing, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself.

"Hey, are you listening to me? You are the one being tied up, not me."

Bai Ye suddenly noticed that Kuaiyin looked distracted and raised his hand and snapped his fingers twice.

"Listening, listening...You tied me up instead of killing me...Who asked you to kidnap me? Hydra? The Brotherhood of Mutants? Or Pioneer Technology?"

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

"Tell me, do you know Nick Fury's contact information? Emergency number or something like that."

"No, I'm not familiar with him. If you're some crazy S.H.I.E.L.D. fanboy, you should go find the American Colonel. He has the closest relationship with that group of people."

Bai Ye looked at Kuaiyin very seriously, "I just said that the American colonel has turned into a zombie. Hurry up and find a way out."

Damn it.

After hearing this, Kuaiyin immediately closed his eyes in pain. It was too uncomfortable to talk to such a person who seemed to be suffering from paranoia.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, and the ensuing shock wave shook the entire street. Along with the explosion, a thick smoke began to twist and swirl in the air, forming a black vortex.

Objects on the street were lifted up one after another, and trash cans, cars, and vehicles on the roadside were shaking crazily.

Then the siren of the ambulance roared past, and Pietro could see out of the corner of his eye that the ambulance was going in the direction of Times Square!

"Untie me quickly!"

"Wait a minute."

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

The tied up Kuaiyin widened his eyes angrily and shouted to Bai Ye: "What are you waiting for! Let go quickly. There are civilians over there who need me to rescue. You know that if you don't let me go, it will be equivalent to death."

How many people are there?”

While shouting, he twisted violently, but with his large movements, blood flowed out of the wound, finally making him stop helplessly.

Glancing at the camera with a flashing red dot on the street corner, Bai Ye replied: "When a smart person contacts me, he should also know the dangers of becoming a zombie if you are infected."

"Christ fucking Jesus above!"

Quicksilver rolled his eyes. He no longer wanted to listen to this lunatic. After this was over, Steve would definitely laugh to death that he would be captured by a mentally disturbed person.

His sister will definitely laugh at him, not to mention that annoying Hawkeye...

At this moment, the phones on the whole street rang almost at the same time, from the supermarket opposite, from the newsstand in front of me... They formed a noisy interweaving of sounds, and all kinds of ringtones were heard on the empty street.

echo.

In Pietro's shocked eyes, Bai Ye very naturally grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, as if he was facing an old friend he had never met before.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!