"Uh~"
Under the gaze of Bucky, Mark seemed to have just woken up, gently squeezing out a groan from the depths of his throat, then reached out and pulled out the arrow from his head, and slowly stood up from the ground.
There was no blood on his head, and there were no holes. There was just a faint red light all over his body, which was exactly the same as the special effect in the game when a character loses blood after being attacked.
Mark's smooth, bloody head had a head of thick hair growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a shallow layer of stubble on his chin also appeared.
The clothes with obvious wrinkles on his body instantly became smooth and supple, and every trace of texture and every trace of color became bright, bright and distinct.
The remaining dirt and stench on his body disappeared silently, replaced by a faint freshness after being exposed to the sun, and the water stains on his chest dried up instantly.
His yellow-black teeth became white and neat again, and tartar, stains, and periodontitis... were all gone.
The whole person seems to have just been born from the cartoonist's pen, fresh and gorgeous, with a new look, revealing the same... unreal feeling as Bucky and Peter.
"Mark, are you okay?"
"Great, I knew that the power of immortals did not let us down!"
Peter also saw the changes in Mark. His anger was suddenly replaced by excitement. He even forgot that the attacker was still nearby, or maybe he didn't care. Anyway, he stood up from behind the collapsed wall in a flash, and walked towards Mark with a wooden shield on his head.
His pace was not slow, but more steady than before, because what had just happened to Mark had clearly told him that after being assimilated, they could really be like the characters in the game.
No more harm!
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Ta!"
Several soft or heavy landing sounds were heard in the distance. About a hundred meters away, under a dilapidated building with no glass curtain wall, several familiar figures of Peter and Bucky began to run towards them.
"Hoo...!"
"Look what we found?"
"Three delicious pieces of fresh meat!"
Brutal hoarse sounds filled with the desire to prey on fresh flesh and blood passed through the air into the minds of Peter.
Mark, who had been assimilated, nervously held the iron sword and wooden shield handed over by Peter, and stood in a row with Peter, waiting for the enemy to approach.
"Hoo... look who this is, it turns out to be my dear Peter, and Bucky, and this... prey that was shot through the head with an arrow and is still alive."
"That's great... can you guys let me take a bite?"
"Don't worry, I will eat you all and I will never... waste your flesh and blood!"
The first one to approach was Zombie Tony, whose helmet was missing its visor and whose armor was full of damage and flesh and blood residue.
His shrunken lips could not cover his red-yellow fangs dripping with disgusting saliva, his collapsed nose was like two holes, his sunken eye sockets were cloudy and scarlet, revealing a hint of ferocious and greedy eyes, and his face was covered with rotten and dry mottled wounds.
"Meat... meat... roar...!"
As Zombie Tony spoke, he had already pointed the energy blast cannon at the three Peter, without hiding his desire for their flesh and blood.
But a figure couldn't wait to jump over Zombie Tony and pounce on Mark, and kept roaring.
From his muscular body, the bow in his hand and the arrow barrel on his back, it can be determined that he is the culprit who just shot Mark through the head.
Even though his face was rotten and hideous, Peter and Bucky immediately recognized him as Zombie Barton.
But now, Zombie Barton's eyes are no longer sharp and cold, but greedy and thirsty, just like a hungry Beast, ready to bite off the prey's neck and swallow the flesh and blood at any time.
"Bang! Phew! Snap!"
"Get out!"
"They're mine!"
Soon enough, a round shield flew over and hit Zombie Barton hard on the waist, causing him to kneel down in embarrassment. Then it flew back and landed on a strong hand regardless of the laws of physics.
Zombie Steve, who was wearing a damaged classic suit, kicked away Zombie Barton who was trying to get up, and roared at him.
"Ahahaha... Long time no see, Peter and Bucky, oh... you have found new friends, that's great, I like making friends too!"
"Leave him to me, I will get along well with him and let him... fill my belly!"
However, not all zombies bought into his threat. A slender and muscular figure ran directly towards Mark when he roared.
Zombie Natasha's dark red hair was covered with sticky scarlet liquid that had not dried completely. The once charming and delicate face had now become rotten and hideous.
She tried hard to speak with the charming and moving voice she had always had in her consciousness, but the hoarse voice that belonged exclusively to zombies was uncooperative. When her words came out, it was like a witch's fanatical smile, which made people feel chilled in their hearts.
"Bang!"
"Hoo... bitch!"
"How dare you compete with me for meat!"
Zombie Natasha had just ran ten meters away when Zombie Tony's hand cannon hit her hard and threw her violently.
Zombie Barton, who had just gotten up, was huddled next to Zombie Steve and Zombie Tony. Seeing this scene, he immediately glanced at Zombie Tony in fear, suppressed his instinctive desire for flesh and blood, and only dared to secretly peek at Peter.
Peter The three of them did not relax their vigilance because of their conflicts. The swords and shields in their hands were always facing them, but there was a hint of sadness in the depths of their eyes.
The once dignified members of Avengers have now turned into such ruthless man-eating monsters, and then continue to destroy the world they once protected. How sad and blasphemous this is.
"Mr. Stark, Mr. Barton, Mr. Rogers, Ms. Natasha..."
Peter's eyes swept across their bodies one by one, staying on Zombie Tony's body for a few seconds, and then he spoke. He read the names of the zombies one by one, his voice solemn and resolute, like an irrefutable promise.
"Don't worry, we will definitely change you back!"
When Zombie Steve appeared, Bucky stared at him with nostalgia, expectation, and seriousness... No matter what happened to the other Avengers who had turned into zombies, he had already made up his mind to save Zombie Steve.
"Steve..."
Steve is his best friend, his comrade-in-arms, his Mind Stone sustenance, and his only emotional anchor that has spanned decades together.
Mark said nothing, but opened his eyes nervously and excitedly. The information instilled in him during the assimilation process gave him the courage to fear nothing, even if the enemy was the famous Zombie Avengers!
"Ho--!"
Zombie Tony grinned, and Zombie Steve also grinned, and at the same time a low roar came from deep in the throat. This was the signal that Beast finally showed its fangs and was ready to attack after seeing the prey.
Zombie Barton and Zombie Natasha huddled next to them, observing the reactions of Zombie Tony and Zombie Steve, while looking greedily at Peter, with disgusting saliva hanging on their chins and dripping slowly.
Their bodies were slightly stooped, ready to move.