Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

At a distance of two thousand meters, even a top-level nuclear bomb might not be able to penetrate.

Ordinary ground-penetrating missiles can only sigh in despair.

More importantly, their building clearly had no underground parking lot. Even if Fisk secretly built a vertical shaft deep underground, the old elevator would not be able to withstand such a drastic drop... the traction rope would break!

more importantly.

If it were two thousand meters...it should be very hot here.

However, the temperature here was no different from that on the ground, and it was even a little cooler. Even though Lester was fully armed and wearing a chemical protective suit, he could still feel the coolness.

The reason why Lester mentioned the underground parking lot was actually to liven up the atmosphere.

He was waiting for Fisk to tell him the real answer!

Fisk said nonchalantly, "Don't be too surprised yet. I'll surprise you even more in a moment...

However, let me be frank with you. After you step out of the elevator, if you dare to reveal a single word about what happens next, I will skin you alive and shove your face into your ass, even if you run to the ends of the earth.

Of course, before that I will let you eat your own reproductive organs!"

As Fisk spoke, he pulled the bolt of the gun and threw out a red burning stick.

The burning stick sizzled and spewed out fiery red flames.

In this enclosed underground space, the burning sound was particularly harsh.

In the distance, some black shadows soon appeared.

And more and more.

Fisk stepped out of the elevator.

He found that this was not the elevator entrance he had come down from before.

However, the underground parking lot should not have changed... Thinking of the previous elevator, it seemed to have been destroyed by a big monster.

He was stunned. Does it mean that in order to come to this world, he must keep the elevator door intact?

Otherwise, you will be randomly taken to another elevator?

As he thought about it, Fisk threw out more burning sticks.

And throw it farther.

The flames lit up the vast underground space.

Skinny zombies that looked like skeletons were staggering towards this side.

They did not immediately go into a frenzy.

It should be only after entering a certain distance.

Alternatively, they will go berserk only after sensing the breath of a living person at close range.

Lester also walked out of the elevator.

He looked at everything happening around him and sensitively realized that the zombies staggering towards them in the distance were not in the same group as them, so he immediately took out his weapons - two pistols.

"If I were you, I would take out the light machine gun from the backpack.

You should use this thing to shoot birds!"

Fisk looked around at the zombies walking towards him.

While turning on the flashlight on the light machine gun, he began to look for the huge monster.

After returning, Fisk specifically recalled the relevant plot about Resident Evil. The huge monster should be called a Licker. Whether it was the exposed brain, or the fact that it had basically regained its human form but was crawling on the ground with all four limbs, and had a long black tongue and tail, these characteristics all indicated that Fisk was not mistaken.

But... this guy is even bigger than in the movie.

It's like a large locomotive.

He looked down at the light machine gun in his hand.

Fisk suddenly felt doubtful. Was the caliber too small?

Suddenly, he spotted a red figure flashing across the ceiling at the edge of the flashlight.

At the same time, the zombie in the front seemed to have sensed something.

Everyone's eyes turned red.

It started roaring with its fangs bared, then charged towards this side!

Fisk didn't hesitate and opened fire immediately.

The terrifying recoil seemed to be non-existent in his hands. He fired with one hand, pressed the muzzle and started firing, while he unfastened the grenade from his waist, bit open the pull ring with his mouth, and threw it towards the place where the red figure flashed by.

"boom!"

It appeared with a deafening explosion and flames.

The crisp sound of bullets firing echoed back and forth in the empty underground garage.

When the message reached Fisk's ears.

But it became extremely dull.

Lester had also picked up his backpack and joined the battle with a light machine gun.

The Scorpion backpack's amazing ammunition capacity allows a soldier to participate in a medium-sized battle.

But, facing the vast ocean of zombies.

It seems that I still have a few bullets.

The zombies rushed towards this side one after another.

But in the face of the torrent of bullets, they fell down in large numbers like rice.

Especially Leicester.

This guy's natural throwing ability seems to be assisted by God, even when using it on a light machine gun with an incredibly large recoil. He holds the muzzle with one hand and pulls the trigger with the other. The hot muzzle is shaking irregularly, and it looks like it can't control the recoil, but each bullet can still penetrate the heads of two or three zombies.

Soon, he replaced Fisk and stood at the front, preventing the zombies from getting close by himself.

Fisk began to concentrate on the figure that kept flashing on the ceiling.

This big guy is very fast.

And relying on the cover of darkness, Fisk could only chase its tail and shoot every time, but could not hit it.

It’s not like Fisk didn’t think about getting night vision goggles.

It’s just that the night vision goggles of this era are really disappointing.

It's so blurry.

He gave up decisively.

Instead, they chose more reliable burning sticks and flashlights.

Finally, the muzzle of his gun caught up with the fleeing figure.

Blood-colored whirlpools appeared above the huge blood-red figure of the Licker.

But at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking air suddenly came from behind Fisk.

He glanced sideways and found that there was actually another Licker behind him. This one was slightly smaller, but equally sharp. With its sharp claws, Fisk had no doubt that it could easily pierce his body!

Chapter 53: Just a little licking!

"Hey, you don't think you can really eat me!"

The light machine gun in Fisk's hand stabbed out as quickly as a spear, aiming at the bloody mouth.

The hot muzzle looks like a sharp gun tip.

It instantly pierced into the hideous flesh and blood.

The expensive leather shoes stepped to the side, and the huge size of the licker was like a mountain. With a thud, it fell to the dusty ground next to it.

Fisk spun on the ground like a top. As he spun, he kept his finger on the trigger, and the hot bullets kept sinking into his bloody mouth.

"Boom!"

The muzzle of the gun was stuck in the gap between the teeth.

The huge force finally found an outlet for the torrent.

This caused the small truck-sized licker to start turning as well.

This guy has really tough teeth.

Even if a bullet hit it, it would only leave a noticeable damage.

It didn't penetrate directly.

Fisk shook his shoulders, and the light machine gun completely turned into a spear.

He kept shaking the muzzle of the gun and shot the bullet into the throat that exuded a rotten smell. Thick black and red blood flowed out from the corners of the Licker's mouth. The sharp claws, like a deadly sickle, quickly pierced through the air and cut towards Fisk's body.

Looks extremely ferocious.

It seemed to ignore the bullet that shot into his throat.

But only Fisk could tell from its turbid and rotten pupils.

This licker is already like the plowing ox in the mural - good-looking but useless.

"Snapped!"

Swing the gun.

Because of the excessive force, the barrel of the light machine gun broke in the middle.

The Licker was caught in the gun and flew up into the air, falling directly to the ground.

Just like a piece of rotten meat falling from a high altitude, its back, lower abdomen and even hind paws were all covered with blood holes the size of fingers. Yellowish transparent mucus continued to seep out, trying to seal the wounds, but the dark red blood continued to flow out and could not be stopped.

A strong stench hit my nose.

Fisk was caught off guard and almost fainted from the impact.

"Roar!"