Therefore, Okoye, the Winter Soldier Bucky, and Sharon Carter prepared themselves for battle.
Spider-Man's background and personality destined him not to choose to strike right away, and what he considered were emotional issues.
After all, everyone had been getting along quite happily these past few days; how could they turn hostile just like that?
I'll go find him, give me some time, and I'll find him.
The words had just left the mouth of Spider-Man, who was trying to persuade Su Quan, when he suddenly gave a violent shudder.
Even though he wore his suit, he could still feel the hairs all over his body standing on end in an instant.
Peter shivered—or rather, his Spider-Sense!
There's danger!
Without even thinking, Spider-Man shouted out a warning.
At the same time, with a loud bang, a steel door nearby flew straight out.
"Thud!"
Kurt never expected that one day a door would fall from the sky. He was flattened directly onto the ground by the thick steel door, instantly squished.
"Kurt!"
"No! No! No!"
Spider-Man cried out in grief, clutching his head.
Everyone was very sad too, but by this time they no longer had much time for grief.
Where the steel door had originally been was a corridor, radiating an eerie, dazzling red light that made people feel gloomy, terrifying, and chilled to the bone.
Amidst the red light, a woman dressed in red drifted slowly out.
Oh, to be precise, a Red-Clad Zombie!
"What is going on here?!"
The Winter Soldier Bucky demanded loudly of Vision.
Vision's tone carried a hint of regret: "You woke her up. She hasn't fed in days."
"Her name is Wanda!"
"That gothic girl? I knew it. I had a bad feeling about this," Scott Lang couldn't help saying.
Presently, among those on the