In the center of the city, under the high-rise building where Zombie Wanda and Vision were located, densely packed zombies no longer roamed the corridors casually as before. Instead, they all crowded into the open space downstairs like sardines, looking up to the roof of the building excitedly.
The zombies did not roar or move. In the depths of their turbid and bloodthirsty eyes, a flash of red flashed at the same time, like the will-o'-the-wisp in Hell, swaying quietly and faintly.
Outside the zombie group, there is a transparent barrier that hides all the movement here. Looking here from the outside, you can only see a picture of dilapidated and empty ruins. Even the sounds you hear are the same as the bleak wind elsewhere.
Outside the broken floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the roof, there were two figures floating out of thin air, overlooking the countless zombies below, like the devil from Hell.
One is scarlet and violent, with long hair dancing wildly, while the other is dark blue and cold, with a hunting golden cloak.
"Vision... I can't wait!"
"If you hadn't said that you could gather all the rats together and raise them, I would have caught them out of their burrows and eaten them!"
"It's been more than a month. Do you know how I couldn't hold back from feasting for more than a month?!"
"I'm so hungry... so hungry!"
"The people you catch every day are not enough to squeeze between my teeth!"
A hoarse growl came from Zombie Wanda's huge mouth with exposed ferocious fangs. In the bloodthirsty scarlet eyes, there was no concealment of the desire and greed for flesh and blood. Thick, foul-smelling saliva pulled out turbid threads along her chin.
Vision listened to her roar with an expressionless face. The skylight hit his face, and the mechanical lines were intricate and complex, flashing with a cold and hard metallic luster, but no one could see the sadness deep in his eyes.
When Zombie Wanda stopped roaring, he said in a gentle tone, "Those humans who can dig everywhere underground have successfully gathered together to build a gathering place under my observation. The number has reached nearly a thousand people."
Having said this, Vision lowered his eyes and looked at the densely packed zombies under the tall building, with a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.
But when he looked at Zombie Wanda again, this trace of struggle had disappeared, leaving only a void and suppressed calm.
"I don't know where they got their power from. They are very powerful and very strange. They can even easily defeat previous superheroes."
"Ordinary zombies can no longer pose a threat to them. They can only be suppressed by sheer numbers."
"I have calculated that the number of nearly a thousand people now is just at the level that we can easily suppress. If there are more, there is no guarantee."
He looked at Zombie Wanda and raised his palm slightly, as if he wanted to touch her face, but after seeing her ferocious face, he stopped abruptly.
"Under our cover, the zombie army can quietly block all the passages to the human gathering place, and then attack the gathering place at the same time and capture all the humans."
When Vision said this, he paused again. Looking at Zombie Wanda, he looked a little impatient. Although he didn't know if she would listen, he still advised in a low voice, "Don't eat them all at once. Their base can just be used to raise them."
"Hoo... that's enough Vision!"
"I just want to eat meat now!"
"Hehehe... If there are still some humans left after I'm full, I'll let them live for two more days!"
Zombie Wanda roared impatiently at Vision, bent his hands into claws and violently tore Void apart. His eyeballs had completely turned scarlet, and a hoarse laugh full of irony escaped from the depths of his throat.
"But..."
Vision opened his mouth, but finally said nothing more.
He already knew that Zombie Wanda's desire for flesh and blood was so strong that she was about to lose her last sanity.
Being able to wait patiently for more than a month is incredible.
"Ho--!"
"My people, go and bring me flesh and blood!"
Zombie Wanda ignored Vision. She roared wildly, with scarlet energy surging all over her body, and waved her hand fiercely at the zombie army below.
Immediately, violent scarlet energy rolled down, wrapping every zombie and ruthlessly invading their rotten and broken flesh.
"Roar!"
"Ouch!"
"Ugh!"
In an instant, the zombie army screamed and howled one after another, and the sound of bones rubbing together was like exploding firecrackers. The dry skin on their bodies was torn apart by the wildly expanded flesh and blood, and disgusting mucus flowed out. Their eyes glowed red, and their momentum increased.
The demons are dancing wildly and the ghosts are roaring. Thinking about it, Hell is nothing more than that.
Zombie Wanda waved his hand again, and the Mind Stone inlaid between Vision's eyebrows also shone brightly.
The scarlet chaotic energy and the yellow Mind Stone energy rippled like ripples at the same time, sweeping past the zombie army.
The originally dense zombies disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the roaring and hissing sounds were gone.
"Ho--!"
Zombie Wanda raised her head to the sky and roared, like a charge horn, and then she rushed directly in the direction of the gathering place. Vision followed beside her, her eyes never leaving Zombie Wanda.
On the dilapidated streets, wisps of breeze were swirling on the ground, stirring up sand and dust that were about to rise, but were then dispersed by countless invisible figures.
"Dong dong dong...!"
"Creak... bang!"
"Clang!"
"Boom, boom, boom... clatter...!"
The stones on the ground were shaking constantly, and some incomplete walls and abandoned cars were pushed down and overturned by invisible forces. Countless claw marks and pits appeared on the walls of dilapidated high-rise buildings at the same time, and cement and glass fragments were thrown down like hail rain.
An invisible zombie army is rampaging through this dilapidated city, following the footsteps of their king.
Hundreds of meters away, at a seemingly deserted street corner, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. With a soft bang, a standard square hole of one square meter appeared at the location where the cracks had just been.
Amidst the slight sounds of clothes rubbing and climbing, a head cautiously poked out, and a pair of eyes quickly looked around.
After confirming that there was no problem, a vigorous figure rolled from the hole to the street, then lowered his voice and lowered his head to the hole and said, "Come out Jack, there are no zombies outside."
After a while, a tall and thin young man stood on the street, carefully observing his surroundings, his waist slightly bent, as if he was ready to rush out at any time.
"Mark, are you sure there is something wrong here? Why can't you see a single zombie?"
"It's not wrong Jack. It's precisely because you can't see a single zombie here that the problem is big. We can see zombies more or less in other places. This is the only place where we can't see a single zombie until now."
"Okay, this does have some problems. Speaking of which, Mark, you said... since zombies also have intelligence, will they also have a gathering place like us, and even... have leaders?"
"We cannot rule out this possibility Jack. Wisdom no longer belongs to humans alone, right?"