Virus Outbreak

Lin Feng walked through the deserted campus. He looked at the massive spaceship ahead, yet saw no sign of the Dark Elves.

Strange red light glowed from the ship's hull.

It seemed to still be in the process of starting up, yet there was not a single Dark Elf in sight.

Lin Feng came to the ship's entrance and glanced into the pitch-black interior, finding no signs of biological activity.

"Why aren't there even any zombies?"

If the Blacklight Virus had broken out, there should have been zombies moving around nearby.

Yet there was nothing around them. It was as silent as an uninhabited wasteland.

"Where is the Reality Stone? Since the Dark Elves' ship is here, the Reality Stone must have appeared."

At the thought of the Infinity Stones, Lin Feng's eyes flickered. Looking at the Dark Elves' ship before him, he immediately transformed into his Black Dragon Form.

He walked inside, where a pure-black elevator stood before him.

The tightly fitted material inside was impossible to identify, but it felt exceptionally sturdy.

Despite its black material, it did not feel particularly dark. The faint crimson glow around it allowed Lin Feng to see clearly outside.

As the Dark Elves' elevator carrying him continued to rise, it seemed that the ship's hull possessed some unique anti-detection capability.

Only after Lin Feng reached the ship's interior did he detect other life forms through pulse sensing.

Their life fluctuations were stable. They were inside the ship, and judging from the pulse sensing, they did not seem to be viral creatures like zombies.

Lin Feng felt that they were most likely the Dark Elves.

He took the elevator to the very top of the ship, where the control room was located.

When the elevator doors opened, he saw several terrified humans holding firearms.

Lin Feng was somewhat surprised to see them.

"Hello!"

Though puzzled, Lin Feng still greeted them.

But the moment he raised his hand in a wave, the humans on the other side did not say a word.

They simply opened fire. Gunshots immediately rang through the dim cockpit of the Dark Elves' ship.

Lin Feng's face darkened as sparks flew from his body. The bullets did not hurt or itch at all; they felt no different from feathers lightly brushing against him.

He looked at the hand that had become a dragon claw and immediately understood.

Those people had probably seen his terrifying appearance in Black Dragon Form and assumed he was a monster.

Lin Feng returned to his human appearance and took several steps forward.

But the humans' gunfire did not stop.

"Can you people talk? If you don't, I'll ask myself!"

Looking at the somewhat crazed expressions on their faces, Lin Feng shouted.

At last, someone heard him. Among the people firing, one relatively calm man stopped everyone from continuing to shoot.

"You can talk?! You're human?!"

George stared at Lin Feng in disbelief. He had clearly seen a humanoid monster with strange horns just moments ago. How had he turned into a human in the blink of an eye?

And they had fired so many shots. How was this man completely unharmed?

The others raised flashlights and shone them on Lin Feng, finally examining him closely.

They discovered that he was a living, breathing human. There was no trace of the monster they had just seen.

Had it been an illusion?

George watched Lin Feng suspiciously, unable to be certain.

"He's a superhuman! Everyone, stop!!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd erupted as if a pot had boiled over.

Noisy discussions broke out in an instant, making Lin Feng's ears buzz.

"You have superpowers, right? Please take us out of here! I'm begging you!"

While the crowd was arguing, a ragged woman suddenly squeezed out from among them.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes looked as though they had been torn apart, and her messy hair was so greasy and foul-smelling that it reeked.

The woman rushed anxiously before Lin Feng and seized his hand like she had found a lifeline, her face filled with pleading.

Lin Feng briefly examined her. Though she looked unkempt,

beneath that filthy appearance, her face and figure were quite good. At the very least, if she cleaned herself up, she would likely be the kind of woman people called a goddess.

"Sunny! Get back here! Don't frighten our hero!!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, two burly men rushed out from the crowd again, their arms covered in vicious tattoos.

Their bulging arms dragged the woman called Sunny back as easily as if they were grabbing a chick.

Sunny, however, clutched Lin Feng's hands like a madwoman. Even her grime-filled fingernails dug into his arm.

Lin Feng relaxed his defenses. Otherwise, Sunny's actions would only have caused her fingernails to snap.

But Sunny was still too weak to contend with the two men, and she was dragged back into the crowd.

Yet at the instant Sunny let go, several things resembling wriggling blood worms appeared beneath her blackened fingernails.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, but he said nothing about it.

She was merely a woman with no connection to him. At most, she could be used as a pawn.

"May I ask whether you were sent by the government to rescue us?"

George cut in at that moment, drawing Lin Feng's attention away from Sunny.

"I don't know. What exactly happened outside? And what is going on with this ship? Why has everyone disappeared?"

Lin Feng pretended to have lost his memory, looking helplessly at the group.

However, his behavior only made George feel that Lin Feng's appearance was extremely strange.

They had been trapped here for more than a month and had not even been able to step one foot outside the ship. How had this man gotten aboard?

"A zombie virus broke out outside. Zombies completely different from those on television appeared. They aren't afraid of guns or artillery fire. Even if they're blown up until only a single finger remains, they can still move. The virus spread too quickly. We simply couldn't resist it."

George spoke sorrowfully.

Lin Feng looked at George and the others' expressions, but found it rather strange.

A zombie virus that could still move with only one finger left? The Blacklight Virus was not that powerful yet, was it?

The Zombie Virus, on the other hand, seemed capable of that. That thing relied on mystical principles.

Other than fire, sunlight, glutinous rice, and talismans, bullets truly could not harm them.

But with America's military strength, along with those members of the Avengers, even dealing with zombies should not have been a problem.

"Where are Stark and those superhumans you mentioned? Isn't the government doing anything?"

Lin Feng thought of Tony, Hulk, Thor, and Natasha. With their abilities, if such a virus broke out, they would surely be the first to defend humanity.

Yet when Lin Feng mentioned their names, everyone before him wore expressions of hatred.

That only made Lin Feng more confused. What exactly had happened?

"This virus was created by Tony Stark!!!"