Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 519 65 Zombies, Is a Mere Death an Excuse for You to Be Lazy?

Chapter 519 65. Zombies, is a mere death an excuse for you to be lazy?

After assigning tasks to everyone in his manufacturing team, the main body Mason can finally relax for a while.

Of course, what he calls relaxation is not to go out and spend money, but to relax his mind and focus on other things because there are fewer things to worry about.

The fourth impact is imminent, and there are too many things to deal with.

Fortunately, the good habits that Mason has developed from his master always allow him to prepare for various possible events in advance, so even if the situation is serious, he will not be in a hurry.

In his office, Mason flipped through the magic notebook in his hand to confirm that each of his arrangements has been implemented.

Speaking of this notebook "gifted" by Mr. Potter, it is also magical. Mason has been recording various experiences, mental journeys and plans. Up to now, at least millions of words have been written, but there has never been a shortage of paper.

Ah, magic is so convenient and amazing.jpg

"Hey, I almost forgot about this."

After turning to a certain page, Mason suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Calculating the time carefully, it has been almost a week since he exiled the group of Doomsday clones and the sea star Starro to the quantum world. Their actions there should have begun to show results.

It's time to track them. If everything goes well, it's time to send a second expedition team to that plane.

Thinking of this, Mason immediately got up and rushed to the quantum laboratory of Ant-Man and his family.

In order to reproduce the miracle of the quantum tunnel, the old Green Goblin, who is also a scientist, spared no expense to build a new laboratory for the Pym family in Area C of Osborne Tower. Thanks to the continuous investment of resources by Quint, the construction progress is very smooth.

When Mason arrived here, he happened to encounter the third start-up test of this large quantum tunnel.

The work mode led by Ms. Janet, assisted by her two daughters and her son-in-law was carried out very smoothly. Although Mason did not understand the black technology in the field of high-energy physics, he still felt that the reserve scientific research force of Team K was really amazing when he saw the whole process of controllable quantum energy pouring out of the tunnel and being absorbed by a special device.

"We have been tracking those guys who were released into specific coordinates in the quantum world. The good news is that their signals are still active. The bad news is that their life forms should have been completely transformed."

As the project leader, Ms. Janet called up the experimental log in front of the experimental table to show Mason the mysterious tree diagrams and data fluctuations.

In order to avoid exposing his clumsiness in this regard, Mason asked directly:

"With your knowledge and wisdom, do you think we can now send a second batch of explorers to the zombie plane?"

"Uh, I don't recommend you to do this, Captain."

Mrs. Janet brushed her hair and answered seriously:

"If even life at the level of Doomsday is not immune to the infection of the super-strong zombie virus in that plane, then just casually sending fresh life into that plane is simply murder.

I also know that the pioneers of the Star Society are real experts in this field. You may have strange ways to survive, but considering the high uncertainty of quantum teleportation when adjusting from the microscopic field to the macroscopic field, it is indeed difficult for us to accurately send explorers to the right location.

You have to understand that there are not only rampant viruses in that plane, but also quite dangerous predators."

"I can understand your concerns, but the identity of the explorer I am going to send this time is special, so it is difficult to explain to you. You should come and see it yourself."

Mason made a "please" gesture and talked to Janet. When the lady left the laboratory, she said to the young Hope who was busy at the laboratory table:

"Did Damian invite you? Hope, are you interested in joining the K team as the Wasp?"

"I'm thinking about it, Captain."

Young Hope showed a cheerful smile, and she tilted her head and said:

"I'm going to discuss it with my sister and brother-in-law. Although my mother agreed, I still think I should ask for the opinions of my family. If I make a decision, I will contact Damian directly."

"Well, very good, he is in need of excellent players like you. After going there, you can just be a partner with Valeria. The little girl has been exercising recently, and she also wants to take risks with her brother who is not easy to worry about.

Alas, I really don't know what these young people think. Is the life of licking blood on the blade really so beautiful? When I was her age, all I wanted most was a signed poster of Batman and the contact information of the female classmate sitting in front of me."

Mason complained, and after saying goodbye to the young girl Hope and the young woman Hope, he went to the underground area where the cosmic treadmill was located with Mrs. Janet.

On the way, Ms. Janet said with emotion:

"You are only eighteen years old, Mason, but when you talk to my little daughter, people can't realize that you are only three years older than her.

You don't look like her peers at all, but like a middle-aged person of my age.

Experienced vicissitudes, accumulated wisdom.

It seems that experience can really change a person's character."

"I also feel that my mental age is at least thirty-five."

Mason responded with emotion. Although he told the truth, the truth is often told in a joking way. He said:

"But that's fine. As a leader and commander, the more stable you are, the more reassuring you will be. Speaking of which, little Hope has completely integrated into this family.

I see that she no longer has any psychological barriers when calling you mother, and her psychological trauma seems to have begun to heal. "

"I am indeed the mother of the child. I have tested the DNA."

Ms. Janet smiled like a mature woman and said softly:

"Space-time heterotopia is really a miraculous phenomenon that is worth studying. Of course, there are also some ethical issues. For example, I have been curious about what my eldest daughter and my son-in-law should call my little one if they have a child. daughter?

Did you call me mom? Or call her aunt? "

"Ah, I can't give you an answer to this question. This is a very new trouble."

Mason sighed and said:

"But if we find a single Professor Hank Pym in some world in the future, maybe you could discuss it with him directly?"

"Hey, little Mason told a dirty joke to the old aunt."

Mrs. Janet snorted, shook her head and said:

"But it is indeed something that will happen with a high probability in the future, so let's see in the future. It would be great if you could find a young Hank. The old man and the like are just too boring."

hiss.

Mason took a breath of air. It was indeed the lethality of the old aunt. A simple word could refresh the world view of an innocent boy like him.

"Little Flash, start the cosmic treadmill. I want to go to Gotham with Ms. Janet."

The Captain called out in front of the cosmic treadmill, and soon the Flash rushed over with a whoosh. Without saying a word, he started the treadmill to connect the two planes, and complained while running:

"Mason, you really need to find a replacement for me quickly. I'm still dating Iris in Central City. I can't just disappear suddenly. You have to think about my love, right?"

"I'm already looking for you. Just hold on. This is for a great cause."

Mason said a few casual words of comfort and then entered Gotham with Ms. Janet, but not in the city, but in a cemetery on the outskirts.

It was night time here, and the entire cemetery was quiet and deserted. The night wind blew through and made the dead cemetery make strange noises, which was honestly quite disturbing.

But as the first-generation Wasp, the old aunt never lacked courage. She flicked out the sonic gun on her arm, which could easily blow up the entire cemetery at its maximum output.

After the level of firepower projection reaches a certain level, all monsters and monsters are no longer worth fearing. This is the truth of physical exorcism.

"Why did you bring me here?"

The old aunt asked:

"Are you going to perform a magic trick of resurrecting the dead for me?"

"No, no, no, I'm really gathering my explorers, but their status is really special. If they can't live in big cities, there's nothing I can do about it.

Don't underestimate this ghost place.

It cost a lot of money to buy this place and also used the contacts of the Wayne Group. Gee, a place where dead people live is really more expensive than an apartment for living people. "

Mason explained, and at the same time issued the assembly order in the team communication. A few seconds later, the tombstone in front of the two people made a strange noise and moved outward, revealing the stairs to the underground.

The Captain walked in, followed closely by Ms. Janet.

Not long after, they entered this disguised underground tomb. The old aunt's body was constantly shaking, not because of fear, but because of the instinctive impact of the large amount of death aura gathering on the living body.

Just like running outside to pee when it's freezing cold, the cold is a must.

"Hey, I won!"

A cheer sounded from the dark place in front of me. Looking through the dim light, three figures were gathered around a table playing cards. The faces of zombie Quicksilver and zombie Li Qianhuan were covered with notes, and they Kingpin on the opposite side is obviously a master of cards and has a lot of chips on hand.

Seeing Quicksilver shouting to celebrate victory, Kingpin sneered and threw out the last card.

Killer.

"You have lost twenty-seven times!"

While shuffling the cards skillfully, the Zombie King revealed a ferocious look in his vivid appearance. He said:

"According to the agreement, you have to serve me for twenty-seven years. Counting last night's victory, your service period as the backbone of my gang has accumulated to one hundred and seventy-four years."

"It doesn't matter."

Kuaiyin snorted, took Li Qianhuan's shoulders coolly, nibbled on her pale but plump face, and said:

"Everyone is dead. Death has generously given us eternal life. We must find something to do to pass the endless time. Isn't this the captain?

Why do you have time to come to our place? "

"I thought you would do something more meaningful with the supernatural powers of the Black Decay."

Mason looked at Quicksilver whose face was covered with notes, sighed and said:

"It seems that I don't understand enough about the leisure time of the dead. Anyway, let's clean up. Zombie K Team has a mission.

You will work with Team Pym to explore a dangerous new dimension, an area that is inaccessible to the living but a paradise for the dead.

I need you to prepare in advance. Where is your sister? Why isn't she here? "

"She went to the city to catch Kaizi."

Zombie Quicksilver shrugged, grabbed the magic wine he got from Zha Kang and took a sip, then exhaled comfortably and said to Mason:

"The Black of Decay has brought new vitality to my sister. She has been curious about the subtle differences between 'zombies' and living people these days, so she has been hanging out in the Afterlife Bar. It is said that she has hooked up with many young men.

Tsk, seeing that she is not at home, she is probably about to complete this 'experimental project'."

"You have refreshed my cognition again, but why don't you find Zha Kang? He has always been interested in studying the differences between your sister and living people."

Mason pouted , turned around and introduced to Ms. Janet who was observing the three "people" in front of her:

"These are the dead people of Team K. They were infected by the zombie virus and given vitality by the special power of the black decay. Although they look like living people, the breath of death on them is absolutely real.

It is most suitable to send them to carry out the development and exploration of the zombie plane. What do you think?"

"It is feasible in theory, but experiments are still needed."

Ms. Janet supported her chin and said:

"Can they go to the laboratory in Osborne Tower? I need to do some quantum field tests on them to ensure that they can go smoothly 'Dive'."

"You can, but you can't stay there for a long time."

Mason explained:

"The Black of Decay comes from the root power of this world. This thing is a two-way 'lock', which locks their vitality and binds them to this world.

If you leave for too long, the power of the Black of Decay will dissipate.

They will return to the confused state of zombies again."

"Yeah, that feeling is too bad, being tortured by the hunger for flesh and blood and the endless desire to devour all day long."

Quicksilver rubbed his belly, hugged his new girlfriend and complained to the captain:

"I don't know what I am doing. What disgusting things did he eat after he died? It's scary to think about it now. I dreamed of some very destructive scenes last night.

But if you want to take people there, Professor McGonagall is more suitable than us.

She is a spellcaster.

Her control and induction of the supernatural power of the Black of Decay is much stronger than the three of us. She should be able to hold on longer. Hey, Old Jin, where is Professor McGonagall? "

"Don't call me that."

Jin Bing knocked on the table unhappily. The burly man looked at Mason, turned around and went to the house inside. A few seconds later, he came out holding a sleeping zombie cat.

The posture was respectful.

"Meow~"

Professor McGonagall smelled Mason's scent.

She lazily raised her head and glanced at Mason, and then ignored Ms. Janet who was watching her next to her with the arrogant attitude that a cat should have.

After Mason explained the matter in detail, Professor McGonagall nodded, and jumped out of Jin Bing's arms and transformed in the air under Janet's surprised gaze.

The witch with the black pointed hat yawned, nodded and said:

"Very good, I'm just bored, I can go to Osborne Tower, but Mason, please tell your sister Selina a message for me.

My breeding contract with her has expired. Now that I have regained my wisdom, I am planning to start a new life. Tell her not to call me anymore and not to post the ridiculous "missing cat notice" everywhere in the city.

This will bother me a lot."

"Uh, I don't want to interfere with your "intimate relationship."

Mason waved his hand and said:

"This is especially true for a farewell like this. You should go and talk to her in person. It happens that she has been testing new equipment in Osborne Tower these days. You have enough time to explain this matter.

But to be honest, although Selina has a weird personality, she really has nothing to say about her cat. It should be a blessing to have such a poop shoveler?"

"First of all, I'm a human, not a cat!"

Professor McGonagall drew the wand from her waist.

This action made the other three zombies hide in fear. Although Kingpin was striving for the position of commander, it was obvious at this moment who was the real captain of the zombie K team.

The Great Witch suppressed her anger and reminded seriously:

"Secondly, even in the form of a cat, I have excellent hygiene habits. I don't need a poop shoveler.

Finally, her boyfriend is too annoying. Every time he comes to Selina's apartment to have a tryst with her, I have at least five more monitors on me.

I'm tired of this damn Batman-style life.

Do you understand what I mean, Mason!"

"I understand! I understand. Please dissipate the magic in your hand first. This Shenfeng Wuying looks very painful."

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