Chapter 807: Each One's Own Battle (Please Collect, Recommend, and Vote for the Monthly Ticket) Please Vote for Recommendation!!!
In Harlem, a group of black guys originally gathered on the streets at night, turning up the music in the car to the maximum, and holding bottles and leaves to have fun on the street. Due to the death of Harlem Dad Cornell, the gangs originally under his control soon split up. Each gang wanted to control the entire Harlem like Dad, so gang fights inevitably reappeared in Harlem.
Fortunately, because of the defenders, these gangs that made too much trouble were quickly cleaned up. The backbones were thrown into prison, and the younger brothers were beaten and sent to the hospital.
This caused the entire Harlem area to really become a mountain without tigers, and the monkeys became the king. After the big gangs disappeared, those small gangs, well, can't be called gangs, they can only be regarded as gangs, that is, a group of young kids who are not old and do whatever they want. These guys may not be as fierce as those gangs, but they are not light or heavy, causing trouble everywhere, which makes the public security in the market much worse.
This group of kids is the same, having a party in the middle of the night in the neighborhood... They can't even afford to go to a nightclub, so you can imagine what kind of people they are.
But the residents around them didn't have any good solutions. Of course, they could drive these bastards away, but then they would have to face the retaliation of these hooligans without any bottom line. The police couldn't do anything about them. Even if they caught them, they would just give them a warning. They couldn't really put them in jail for such a trivial matter.
As for blowing leaves... To be honest, the control in this area in the United States is really bad. Generally speaking, for cases like this where people smoke for themselves instead of selling, the police are too lazy to deal with them. After all, it's a waste of police force and there's no money.
So for a while, there was really nothing they could do about these hooligans.
This also led to the gang's recklessness.
But just when they were having fun, a manhole cover not far from them was pushed open.
Those men and women didn't notice that one after another black shadows ran out from the ground. At this time, a guy with a Mohawk hairstyle in the group suddenly felt the urge to pee, so he turned around and walked to the side, and started peeing on someone else's lawn!
Just when he was peeing happily, a black shadow suddenly pounced on him!
At first, he thought it was a friend joking with him.
"Stop it! I'm peeing...Ah! What are you doing? Ah!!!! Help! He's crazy!!"
His scream attracted the attention of others. Everyone looked over and found that a guy in a hoodie was pressing his companion under him.
"Hey! Bastard! Let Mike go!" After seeing that his brother didn't seem to be joking, but really screamed, a friend of Mohawk immediately rushed up to pull the guy away.
But when he pulled the weirdo away, he also found out what the weirdo looked like!
The monster's lower jaw split in the middle, and the whole face turned into a huge mouthpart, which was full of sharp teeth, and there was a group of twisting muscle tissue inside, with several sharp teeth on the tip, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to bite!
Seeing such a dignified scene, the thug didn't faint immediately, which was because of his good mental quality.
But that was all.
Because another monster ran out of the darkness and knocked him down.
Amid screams, more monsters ran out of the darkness.
Those thugs who were originally arrogant and domineering began to flee and scream like high school girls seeing cockroaches. Immediately, the residents of the block opened their doors to see what was going on.
"Oh, my Virgin Mary."
Mrs. Grace, a Latin American immigrant, is considered a first-generation immigrant. Her children have grown up and left her. Her husband died many years ago, leaving only this house, so Grace didn't want to move out. She had neurasthenia, and these little bastards kept her awake every day. Today, she finally put on headphones and listened to soothing music to fall asleep, but was awakened by screams. Neurasthenia and morning grumpiness made the old lady intolerable to those thugs, so she took out her double-barreled shotgun and planned to tell these little bastards about her anger as a female warrior who had fought guerrilla warfare in the South American rainforest!
But when she opened the door, she saw the horrifying scene.
Soon a harvester noticed Grace, and then pounced on her without hesitation.
The old lady raised her hand and shot, incredibly fierce.
But the monster rolled on the ground and continued to rush towards her without any damage!
The old lady shot again, but it was still useless.
Just as the monster's claws were about to grab the old lady, a dark figure rushed over from a distance!
Boom!
The Reaper was knocked away and smashed deeply into Grace's car. It struggled hard but couldn't control its body with collective comminuted fractures.
The old lady looked up and saw a tall black man standing beside her.
"Hey, lady, now is not the time for ladies of your age to go out, go back and close the doors and windows!"
The old lady didn't know whether she was too careless or simply didn't think death was scary. Not only did she not appreciate the tall black man's persuasion, she also shouted while loading bullets into her double-barreled shotgun: "Hey! Big guy, that's my car! I didn't buy insurance!"
"Huh? Then how did you get on the road?" Except for New Hampshire, other states in the United States require car owners to provide insurance that can protect their cars from potential losses, and also require car owners to carry car insurance with them. New Hampshire also requires drivers to provide proof of their financial responsibility after an accident. So just like in China, you can't get on the road without insurance.
"Huh? Are you really black?" Unexpectedly, the old lady was more surprised than him. "Also, instead of caring about this, you might as well think of a way to save those poor guys. Wonder Man."
"My name is not Wonder Man!" The person who came was Wonder Man Luke: "This nickname is stupid!"
Despite saying so, Luke still rushed up.
He took off a UV grenade from his waist and threw it directly, and then the whole block was submerged in a violent flash.
Then the monsters who were still chasing those gangsters immediately turned into ashes.
The old lady put down her arm covering her eyes, and then saw that all the monsters disappeared.
"Wotfake? What the hell is this?"
"Vampire!" Luke said, "Yeah, it's mutated."
Then Luke walked to a few injured thugs who had not yet mutated: "I'm sorry, man. I don't want to do this, but... you are already hopeless."
Those people looked at Luke in horror, hesitating, the Reaper virus was already changing their bodies.
Luke picked up the mailbox from the door of the old lady's house, and then hit a thug's head hard, snap!
The thug's head was directly blown off.
The old lady was stunned again: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Help them get rid of it, otherwise they will soon become that kind of thing." As soon as Luke finished speaking, one of the thugs suddenly jumped up, and he had completely transformed into a monster.
There was no need for Luke to explain this.
The monster pounced on Luke, Luke grabbed the monster's head, and then smashed it hard on the ground, then stepped on his spine, then grabbed the head and pulled it out hard, pulling out the monster's head and spine together.
"Dawn of the Dead?" The old lady loves watching movies.
"That's about right. So you'd better hide. I don't want to do this to you next." Luke said.
"Fuck! What's wrong with this world?"
"I want to ask that, too."
...
Outside an apartment building in Brooklyn.
Susie, wearing a yellow bodysuit, a navy blue belt around her waist, and a black cat mask, flew down, grabbed the fire escape and turned around, broke through the glass, and kicked the reaper who had just broken into the house and wanted to bite people. The reaper immediately flew back the same way like a broken sack.
Susie then turned her head and said to the man and woman at the door of the bedroom, "Close the door, and then use something to prop up the door and windows."
As she said that, she flashed out of the door, picked up the reaper struggling on the wall, rushed out of the building, put it under her feet, and landed with a bang. This is the seventh floor! The reaper's chest and abdomen sank into a pancake, and he twitched weakly twice, then Susie chopped off its head with one claw, and then the monster was silent.
The young man and woman in the room blinked their eyes in confusion.
"Just now... that was Hellcat, right..."
The woman nodded blankly, "Yes, she has a great figure."
"Yes, yes." The man nodded vigorously. Susie's combat uniform... it really shows off her figure.
The woman immediately gave a death stare, and the man immediately reacted: "By the way! Hellcat asked us to close the doors and windows!"
Then he hurriedly closed the doors and windows.
Then Susie outside the apartment heard a woman screaming.
"We're done! Mike!"
Susie was stunned, this...
But Susie quickly put this matter behind her, and she threw out two anticoagulant darts and killed two monsters hiding in the dark.
The surrounding area was finally cleaned up.
Then Susie calmed down and used her psychic vision to look for the next target.
...
Manhattan direction.
Dozens of robots were seen in the sky with long flames passing through the air!
These robots looked a bit crude, with metal skeletons exposed. Then the robots that looked a bit like Terminators were scattered all over Manhattan.
"Everyone, please try to hide in a closed environment and block the doors and windows. Stay away from open places! There is an unknown danger attacking New York now, please cooperate!"
These robots used loudspeakers to warn civilians while trying their best to eliminate the reapers.
The robots raised their hands and continuously fired beams at the monsters. Once the monsters were hit by the beams, they would immediately turn into ashes. On the contrary, ordinary people who were hit would only feel a burning sensation on their skin.
In addition, in the Queens Botanical Garden, Jessica was flying in the sky and constantly detonating ultraviolet grenades, and her efficiency was also very high.
In Jackson Heights, on 34th Street, Sage led a group of police officers to suppress a group of monsters and speed up the evacuation of the people.
There are many monsters in the Clinton District. Because of Tony's support, the 15th Precinct is very well equipped and quickly suppressed the reapers in the jurisdiction. The only fatal thing is that these ghosts don't know where they will run out from in the next second, which makes the police a little exhausted. Fortunately, Matt brought people from the ‘Wanderer Construction Company’ to help, otherwise it would be hard to say.
The most intense battle was in Times Square.
I don't know if it's intentional, but there are the most monsters in Times Square, probably because there are the most wandering people here.
The Special Forces' manpower is basically concentrated here. They try to guide the flow of people into the subway station, and then use the limited manpower to organize defense around the subway station.
The red-haired woman led the Special Forces to rely on a defense line composed of seven or eight police cars. She wanted to keep out a team of reapers emerging from the sewer. There are nearly a thousand innocent civilians hiding in the subway station now. Those reapers attack everyone they can see. Police, soldiers, and civilians are all within their attack range.
The heavy artillery occupies the advantageous terrain and uses the firepower advantage to delay the reapers as much as possible.
Their ultraviolet grenades have been used up long ago because there are too many monsters.
After all, no matter how powerful Stark's production capacity is, it is impossible to adjust the production line in a short time, so the ultraviolet grenades and anticoagulants provided to the New York police are limited. And a large part of this was supported to the ESU of SHIELD and NYPD, who set up defenses around the sewers, otherwise there would not be so few reapers in New York City.
What the red-haired woman and her friends have to do now is to hold on and wait for help.
"We don't have enough ammunition!" A special forces member shouted to the red-haired woman.
"Fuck!" The red-haired woman's good self-restraint was no longer useful at this time. Fierce fighting will make people's adrenaline surge, which will lead to a bit of extreme behavior. Bullets are just simple consumables in front of these monsters and cannot cause effective damage at all. Limited targeted weapons can only be used in critical moments, otherwise they can't hold on until now.
Just when the red-haired woman was a little helpless.
Suddenly a black shadow flew in the air!
"It's Batman!"
Immediately, a special forces member cheered.
Although Batman didn't appear much, everyone trusted this taciturn and elusive superhero.
Batman opened the bat cape behind him and threw countless darts with both hands.
These darts, as if they had spirits, each found their own target, none of them missed, and none of them were repeated.
The reaper shot by the bat dart immediately began to twitch and spit blood, then his body began to swell, and finally poof!
It burst like a balloon!
Waiting for Batman to land, he immediately dropped a few metal boxes.
As soon as these boxes landed, they immediately began to unfold and transform into small street lamps.
The light illuminated the surroundings.
The monsters were immediately turned into ashes when they were illuminated by the light!
Then Batman took off again without saying a word and flew to other parts of the city.
In Queens, May and Benjamin took Parker to hide in the mutual aid association. Benjamin took some men to block the door with sundries.
Benjamin had originally been warned by Kai that it would be better for him to stay in Kai's house, and Alfu and Merlin would protect them. But this couple with a bit of a saintly tendency actually ran to the mutual aid association headfirst, they were worried about the homeless.
Then things turned out like this.
Even more unfortunate was that they were also noticed by the reapers, and reapers kept gathering to open the door of the mutual aid association and enjoy the feast.
As the number of reapers increased, the rolling shutter door of the mutual aid association was a little bit unable to bear it.
You can no longer count on the glass door behind the rolling shutter to have any blocking effect on those things.
Finally, there was a loud bang.
The thin iron sheet of the rolling shutter finally couldn't hold on and was torn apart!