That was why New York had no zombie horde. In this universe, ordinary people weren't even qualified to become zombies. Their fate was simply to become zombie food.
"No wonder New York is so empty."
Penny and Galacta finally understood. Then Penny thought of something and asked curiously, "Ordinary people can't turn into zombies, so what do they become after getting infected?"
"Nothing. They just die, then become food for those zombies."
Andrew said, "Enough of that. Penny, can you contact the other Spider-Men? Especially Gwen?"
"No. My Spider Mech is broken."
Penny looked at the dented, completely unresponsive spherical Spider Mech beside her, tears nearly welling up in her eyes. "It took a hit from Galactus and was almost done for on the spot, but it still used all its strength to bring me here."
"Penny, don't get so upset over everything. You have to believe miracles exist in this world."
Andrew smiled. Penny froze for a moment, then asked in delight, "Mr. Wang, can you bring it back to life?"
Andrew pulled out a hammer from nowhere and casually struck the Spider Mech a few times. Then he wiped away nonexistent sweat from his forehead and said, "Done. I haven't repaired anything in a long time. That was actually a little tiring."
"You just hit it a few times. How was that tiring? And are you sure you actually fixed it?"
Galacta complained. Penny also looked at Andrew suspiciously. At that moment, the dented portion of the Spider Mech rapidly restored itself. Then its screen lit up, and it stood upright.
"It really came back to life."
Penny was overjoyed and immediately hugged the Spider Mech. A heart symbol appeared on its screen.
"Mr. Wang, thank you so much."
Penny looked at Andrew with immense gratitude. He had