The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Yan Zhiyu felt that the moment he closed his eyes, he was woken up by the little stupid hand.

He jumped up from the bed with a bang and retreated to a safe distance, his body subconsciously entered the attack state.

This was what Yan Zhiyu practiced at the Hydra base during this period of time, but at that time, what woke him up was the sound of gunshots.

Yan Zhiyu's body is always very tired recently, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, after reacting, Yan Zhiyu looked at the time, only to find that he had slept from [-] o'clock in the afternoon to the early morning, he looked at the moon outside the window, A little dazed for a moment, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Zhuzhu, I'm so tired." Yan Zhiyu coughed lightly, followed the little stupid hand out of the bedroom, and it wobbled to the living room.

The self-service system was stunned. It turned twice and began to check Yan Zhiyu's physical condition. After a while, it said, "I found out that you are poisoned. The T virus is what turned those people into monsters."

It was silent for a moment after it finished speaking, and then suddenly explained, "Since the system reform, we can't update the host's physical status and surrounding conditions in real time, except for what you see, so I can only know about this after I apply for an investigation."

The self-service system paused, and it added in a low voice: "I thought you were just exhausted, but I didn't expect it to be a virus."

"No, it's not your fault, and you can't look at me all the time." Yan Zhiyu shook his head and his eyes darkened. He held the door frame and asked, "But it's unreasonable. I wasn't bitten or injured. .”

"Airborne, I just found out that there is a broken container containing T virus in the left aisle you are walking."

A flickering light emerged from the self-service system, enveloping Yan Zhiyu.

After Yan Zhiyu knew that he was going to become like those monsters, his face turned pale instantly, and for a moment he wondered if he would be more harmful if he became a monster.

The self-service system seemed to have guessed what Yan Zhiyu was thinking, and immediately said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."Won't turn you into a zombie.

Because there is no serum for the time being, Yan Zhiyu, who had already thought of self-destruction, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if the monster he had turned into would inherit his abilities. If he could, then he must find a way before he turned into a monster. Pierce his own head.

He doesn't allow himself to hurt the Avengers and others he loves.

Yan Zhiyu felt that the self-service system was really kind to him, and he expressed his gratitude sincerely. The halo on the self-service system paused for a while, and finally snorted coldly, "You think too much, I'm just doing a good job .”

Then it blocked Yan Zhiyu, and the self-service system went back to the small black room to pick up the warning letter on the ground, and wrote to the main system to reply back, "I am covering him, I am so self-willed, if you have the ability, you can kill me." , I'm afraid you count me as the loser. '

A few seconds after the envelope was sent out, a small smile suddenly sounded in the system space, and then the warning letter disappeared.

As the golden light diffused in his body, Yan Zhiyu's spirit gradually recovered, at least he was no longer so sleepy that he could only squint his eyes.

He rubbed his head and put on the Chongyang cover, ready to go to the place Jarvis positioned to bring the infected back.

As soon as he walked out, Yan Zhiyu suddenly remembered that other Avengers had also entered that base, and he quickly asked, "How are the others, Steve, have they been poisoned?"

The self-service system, which was still idle just now, quickly replied.

"It's okay. Before you rushed over, the Hydra base had taken effective measures to prevent the virus from spreading to other areas. The Hydra agents in the other two passages were infected after being attacked by lickers and other infected people. The lickers are the long-tongued monsters you slay."

Yan Zhiyu thought of the several gates he had opened in the left passage, and nodded thoughtfully. He stepped on the flying sword and looked down for the poor man who was suspected of being infected.

"Master Xiaodao, there are suspected zombies chasing a couple in the underground parking lot on the lower left of you." Jarvis' voice sounded in the earphones, and Yan Zhiyu sneezed and rubbed his nose and rushed down.

The strange thing is that after he went in, he didn't smell the smell of blood. He walked over vigilantly and saw a dummy lying not far away that could be faked, with dummy intestines and dummy blood scattered around it. So one thing.

"Jarvis, are you sure someone is not playing a prank?" Yan Zhiyu picked up the severed pig intestines and asked suspiciously, "These bloods have no bloody smell, just like this pig intestines that are about to rot, they are fake. "

Jarvis also seemed to be vacillating, and finally he said, "No, there are indeed infected people here, and I saw someone being attacked."

Yan Zhiyu pointed at the person who looked like an infected person who was limping towards him, and asked suspiciously, "Are you talking about him? He doesn't smell like blood either."

Jarvis was silent for a moment and replied, "No, the real infected person is behind him."

The person pretending to be an infected person was stunned when he saw Yan Zhiyu floating in the air, "Facebook man?!"

He hurriedly turned around to stop the person behind him, wanting to end the prank, but he didn't realize that the person behind him was not his companion. "Stop, the prank is over, let's get out of here."

"Stay away from him!" As the distance shortened, Yan Zhiyu finally determined that the one behind him was the real infected person, he quickly swooped down, and at the same time commanded Feijian to rush over first.

"Hey! Stop!" the man yelled, and he turned sharply and grabbed the infected man who was trying to take his friend away.

The flying sword passed through the infected man's head before the infected man was about to bite the man's neck, blood splashed on the man's face, his expression was blank for a few seconds, and then screamed in a broken voice: "What are you doing! It's just a prank! You killed him, you are a hypocritical murderer!"

Yan Zhiyu clenched his fists, he was very glad now that he was wearing the new facial makeup, at least he could keep a straight face without showing an awkward yet polite smile.

Yan Zhiyu pointed to the back, motioning for the man to turn his head, his companion was behind, and he dropped down, making his voice sound friendly and friendly, even though he really wanted to sew the man's mouth shut.

"Your friend is at the back corner. He twisted his foot while scaring people. I suggest you go and see him." Yan Zhiyu picked up the corpse on the ground and showed the man that the corpse was not made up. "As for him, it's just A mutant criminal."

The man stepped back suspiciously, then turned and ran to find his friend.

"We can't let him go, he is also infected." The self-service system suddenly said in Yan Zhiyu's mind, "The blood of the corpse entered his mouth when he screamed."

Yan Zhiyu took a deep breath, and he said to Jarvis with some headaches, "Jarvis, he is infected, you go to check his information, and find a way to let the police take him away."

Jarvis didn't answer, Yan Zhiyu didn't know whether he was looking for information, or silently refused, Yan Zhiyu explained, "I can't take him away directly, Chaoying doesn't have the power, I can't directly talk about the virus, So I want to temporarily control him through the police or the FBI, and then transfer him to the Avengers Building."

"Okay, Boss," Jarvis replied, "I've found some useful stuff, like he once robbed a convenience store."

Yan Zhiyu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. He told Jarvis about the newly discovered infection method, and Jarvis would then notify the other Avengers.

After receiving the news, Steve and Natasha glanced at each other, silently looking at the mutated people tied up in front of them.

Air, blood, wounds, saliva, direct virus transmission, Natasha couldn't help but get a headache looking at the transmission methods listed.

"The virus spread far faster than we expected." Natasha looked at the data, "But it's still within controllable range, at least Raccoon City is gone, this is probably the last batch of infected people, except for the incubation period."

Steve sat on the sofa, staring thoughtfully at the ticking faucet, and suddenly said, "Where's the water source?"

"No, Tony didn't detect the virus in the water."

"That's good. After the matter in Raccoon City is settled, it's time to go to the Hydra base. Yan said there is something there." Steve turned on the faucet and looked out the window "But I think, when we go there, they probably It's been changed."

The room was quiet, and Steve and Natasha felt like they were out of control. They were doing their work in silence. The superheroes in other cities had their work to do. The mutants had a new apocalypse, the Justice League. have their enemies.

The police can do very little about this kind of thing, and the burden is all on the Avengers.

Tony rushed back to the Avengers Building overnight after the meeting. After taking care of Yan Zhiyu, he walked into the laboratory quickly with coffee. Dr. Banner, who had gone out to relax, had been busy there for a long time.

"Sir, you have been sleeping for less than four hours for a week, and you need to rest now." Jarvis manipulated the little clumsy hand to grab the corner of Tony's clothes.

Tony gently pulled the hem of his clothes out, and filled himself with coffee, "everyone is like this lately, Jarvis, and the serum needs me, this virus is harder than anything I've encountered before, I have to speed up .”

Yan Zhiyu watched Tony walk into the laboratory in a hurry, he rubbed his nose, sneezed and spit out a mouthful of blood, the self-service system hummed in his head, and Yan Zhiyu saw it emit more light wrap him up.

"I'm fine." Yan Zhiyu took a deep breath, flew out of the Avengers Building, and flew to another place marked by Jarvis where infected people appeared.

From early morning to sunrise, Yan Zhiyu dragged back and forth four or five infected people who were acting alone. When he flew out again, he couldn't help but fell to the ground and rested in a corner against the wall for a few minutes Then he forced himself to get up again, changed into casual clothes and bought himself a cup of black coffee.

He took a sip of coffee, grinned bitterly, and tried to drink a few more sips in order to cheer up and continue working.

The sun was shining on the street, and New Yorkers began to get busy again. Yan Zhiyu was sitting on the edge of the flower bed in front of the park gate, and saw a mobile food truck selling snacks at the park gate.

Yan Zhiyu silently looked at the young man selling food, and suddenly remembered how he was when he first came to this world.

"If I hadn't joined the Avengers," Yan Zhiyu walked around the coffee cup and said softly, "Wouldn't it be so hard?"

"Do you regret it?" the self-service system said coldly.

Yan Zhiyu threw the paper cup into the trash can, and finally glanced at the boy in the dining car, as if seeing him in the past.

"The food truck is too small. I like my life better now."

The self-service system doesn't know whether it's good or bad that Yan Zhiyu has become like this, for example, he learned to say things against his will, this damn kid's eyes are almost glued to that dining car.

When Yan Zhiyu passed an advertising screen with the dead body of an infected person, he happened to hear a host jokingly saying, "New York is very peaceful recently, there are no super criminals or alien invasions, and the crime rate has also dropped. New York has finally ushered in a relatively stable period, this is what a normal city should look like, Chaoying can consider retiring."

Yan Zhiyu looked down at the infected person in his hand, was silent for a moment, and continued to fly to the Avengers Building.

Self-service system: ...Stop pretending, cry, kid, I will lend you my aperture.

Yan Zhiyu: ...I'm fine, I'll just calm down for a while, I can continue.

The self-service system felt that Yan Zhiyu's condition was not right, and its voice became serious, "Go and rest after finishing this, I can only prevent you from becoming an infected person, but the virus does have a great impact on your body, don't you In such a hurry..."

"But I can't pass my responsibility to others." Yan Zhiyu said loudly, "Spiderman is catching Dr. Lizard, Deadpool is fighting mutants with X-Men, other Avengers have work to do, everyone is busy , I was assigned this task, and I should do it well."

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and his voice gradually calmed down, "If I rest, another person will take the top, but he also has his own affairs. This is my responsibility, and I must persevere."

The self-service system stopped making a sound, but just maintained the aperture so that they could hug Yan Zhiyu tightly again.

Yan Zhiyu put the person in his hand into a special room in the Avengers Building. When passing Midtown High School, he stopped in mid-air, quietly watching the students coming in and out, patted his dizzy head and then turned and flew to next destination.

Tony rubbed his eyes and came out of the laboratory. He drank coffee and joked with Jarvis, "There is good news. I found out how this virus works. I have taken a big step forward on the road to success. There is bad news. The serum still hasn't been made."

"Sir, I also have two pieces of news." Jarvis cast a projection, "The first bad news is that some deer hunters ate venison and were infected with the virus, which spread to their neighbors and family members. On the way over.

The second bad news, although the leader of the trail did not say anything, but he has a problem with his body. I suggest that after the matter of the deer hunter is settled, the leader of the trail should rest for a while. "

Tony watched the video, Yan Zhiyu secretly leaned against the wall of the alley for a nap, and shook his head from time to time during the flight, he nodded and said, "there are not many infected people left, so I will go to the few who slipped through the net." Just catch it, let him go back to rest, and I remember that he is still a student, so he should go back to class for a few days after taking leave for so long."