Marvel: The games I made have invaded reality.

Chapter 64; Arrival at the Laboratory

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock... Sizzle... Sizzle..."

The moment you enter the building, the noisy scene falls silent, with only the dripping of water pipes and the crackling of sparks from electrical wires.

The cold moonlight shone through the window, revealing a scene of utter chaos in the hall, with shards of glass and dust scattered all over the floor.

"Snap!" A cartoon Iron Man popped out from Stark's shoulder and turned on the lights, while Stark himself raised his hands and looked around warily.

"Clang!" Deadpool also drew his twin swords and twirled them twice in his hands, looking around curiously.

"Speaking of which, why am I all alone? I should have brought my bubble gum with me. Even just a steering wheel would have given me some comfort." When he saw his teammates around him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he complained with a chill in his heart.

Upon entering, Natasha and Hawkeye teamed up, John and his Duke teamed up, Punisher and his Saint Journey teamed up, and Stark and his cartoon Iron Man teamed up.

Even Merlin, who was surrounded in the middle, was closely protected by Arcee.

Daredevil and his vigilante suit went to the top of the tower to support Spider-Man, so he was the only one in the team, standing alone with his two swords.

"Okay, actually my cousin might be more reliable." Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, he scratched his head nonchalantly.

"Maybe we can talk once your clothes are mended," Merlin suddenly replied without turning around.

"Please, what I'm most satisfied with is my body. Being able to show you a glimpse of my fair skin is way more exciting than you peeking at adult comics."

Merlin: "…………"

Okay, it's better not to strike up a conversation.

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Because they took the relatively hidden fire escape stairs, they carefully made their way up to the thirtieth floor without any accidents. The only sounds were the constant roars and explosions outside.

However, no one relaxed their vigilance or showed any sign of urgency, and they steadily advanced upwards.

Just as they reached the corner of the stairs to the next floor, a lizardman suddenly smashed through the window and pounced on them at high speed!

"Roar!!! They're here!!!" The female's roar suddenly exploded in the silent stairwell.

"Bang!" But the next moment, another loud noise exploded, and the head of the female lizardman who was frantically pouncing on her exploded on the spot.

The closest Deadpool awkwardly twirled his sword a few times.

Saintly Journey calmly put down the troll in his hand.

"Hey kid, are you a juggler?"

"You're right." Deadpool scratched his head.

Saint's Journey was clearly not expected that the other party would respond to him so frankly, and he was immediately speechless. Just as he was about to speak again, a roar suddenly interrupted him.

"roar!"

"roar!!!"

"They're here!!! Kill them!"

In an instant, the once quiet stairwell erupted into chaos as lizardmen leaped from the outer walls into the various stairwells, roaring deafeningly!

"Quick! Speed ​​up!" Stark and the others' expressions darkened, and they immediately increased their speed.

Clearly, the lizardmen had also begun to send a portion of their forces to pursue them.

At this point, everyone stopped being cautious and accelerated forward violently.

"roar!!!"

"call out!!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots, sword clashes, and muffled impacts echoed continuously in the somewhat dilapidated fire station corridor.

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"Roar!" Just as Merlin and his group reached the corner, the three lizardmen above suddenly seized the opportunity, leaped down, and pounced on Merlin, who was being protected in the middle.

"Bang!" Stark's palm cannon knocked one back, and Hawkeye also accurately shot an arrow into the eye of a lizardman.

Because of the close proximity, Uncle Fa and his group did not launch an attack.

As the lizardman was about to approach Merlin, Deadpool felt it was finally his time to shine, and excitedly raised his twin swords, ready to show off his skills.

However, the next moment, an electromagnetic pulse suddenly flashed, and the last lizardman followed in the footsteps of the other two, falling straight down to the first floor through the gap in the middle of the corridor.

"Bang!" More than thirty floors later, a few echoes were heard after a long time.

Deadpool turned his head and looked at Merlin, who was holding an EMP rifle.

"Hey! You don't think I'm just a decoration, do you?" Merlin returned his smile.

"We've arrived. The final hurdle is just around the corner," Natasha said in a deep voice, cracking her neck.

Thirty-sixth floor, we've arrived!

After everyone rested outside the corridor door and checked that their ammunition and weapons were in good condition, Stark took the lead and kicked open the emergency exit door.

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed in the dimly lit corridor. Under the bright lights, pairs of green eyes opened and stared at them.

"Good evening, guys! I'll treat you to some glowing food!" Stark greeted softly, and a flashbang was launched.

"Bang!"

The intense white light exploded instantly.

"Hahaha, you lizard whelps! Enjoy your last moments of pleasure!" Saint's Journey chuckled twice, then charged in with a shotgun in hand.

Two eerie, crimson electronic eyes flashed in the darkness.

"Click!" Uncle Fa, who hadn't made a move yet, also held the Vulcan machine gun he was carrying on his back in his hand.

"Rat-a-tat-tat!!!" A ghostly blue flame shot out from the rapidly spinning gun barrel, and the lizardmen piled up in the corridor were instantly reduced to pieces.

The horror of firearms is on full display at this moment.

John remained as composed as a killer, precisely hunting down each lizardman.

Led by Uncle Punishment, Saint's Journey, and Stark, the trio pressed forward, with Hawkeye and the others providing cover from behind. In the narrow corridor, they rolled through like bulldozers.

Although the lizardmen have evolved and their defense and self-healing abilities have greatly increased, they are still carbon-based life forms.

Therefore, under the overwhelming heavy firepower, they could only retreat step by step!

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The group walked through the corridor, stepping on a pile of scraps of flesh, and arrived at the laboratory.

"Roar!!!" From the shredded flesh, some lizardmen slowly crawled out, their severed limbs and wounds healing rapidly. Like demons, they continued to crawl towards them, carrying their rotting flesh.

At the same time, a large number of lizardmen poured into the passageway.

"Go inside, we'll take care of the outside." Uncle Punishment tossed aside the Vulcan, whose bullets were all used up, and took out a shotgun.

"Woof woof!!! Waaaaah..." Duke lay across John's side, staring menacingly down the corridor, poised to pounce.

(End of this chapter)