Inside the clock tower, Vernon and the other three were making final preparations.

"Rogers, remember to keep a distance for this mission. No one can be sure how contagious the virus is there. There is also the possibility that the inner circulation of the armor must be opened before the preliminary detection of the virus is completed. It is necessary to prevent the possibility of airborne transmission of the virus."

Vernon reminded Rogers while organizing his equipment.

"No problem, captain." Rogers nodded. After SHIELD was disbanded, he had nowhere to go.

Just because he looks like Captain America, he says he is Captain America? Rogers thinks about this and knows that it is impossible to succeed. Moreover, he has no other way to prove it. Fortunately, the effect of the super serum is still effective. After saving people, Rogers successfully joined the Ourobosnake organization.

After entering the Ourobosnake, some things without evidence were suddenly accepted by many people, such as the fact that he is Captain America, but Rogers also saw the faces of most people clearly. Except for some kind help, he ignored any force's win over.

The anti-*** war during World War II is Rogers' only proud deed at present. No matter what the current Hawkshe is like, the fight against *** is undoubtedly correct and just.

But it is very difficult to continue to do the right thing in this world. Different identity and experience sometimes make the right thing confusing. Fortunately, saving the civilization on the verge of destruction is still absolutely correct at present.

"I'm glad you've joined us." Frank stretched out his hand to Rogers friendly.

"Thank you." Rogers replied. He had read some of his teammates' profiles, and the person in front of him was also considered his colleague.

"You're welcome, when I was in the army, they always did propaganda to encourage everyone to learn from you, rush to the forefront, and not be afraid of life and death." Frank continued.

"Yes." Rogers was a little proud.

"Of course, although disabled soldiers will never receive the treatment they promised, let alone decent work, they will not even be given a complete disability subsidy." Frank suddenly began to talk about the truth of the world, "In addition, many wars are not like the wars they call just, such as the Vietnam War, Afghanistan, etc., which are completely different from your experience."

Rogers smirked, he didn't know what Frank meant.

"No need to misunderstand, no need to misunderstand." Frank debugged his Holy Gun Rangers' armed forces and looked up at Rogers. "I just want to tell you not to believe those politicians, absolutely not. In addition, if there are still a little bit of soldiers in this world who can trust, then they are Chinese soldiers, that is, our teammates this time."

"Okay, Frank, say less." Vernon interrupted, considering that Rogers was born in the Eagle Kingdom or a famous soldier, and it was not good to say too much, although most of them were indeed the truth.

"Captain, it's okay," Rogers said suddenly, then looked at Frank, "I understand what you said, very well, especially when I found out that all my portrait rights and other things were in the hands of a certain company."

"But even if I don't understand, it doesn't matter. After all, I'm not the captain now, but a soldier. Soldiers just need to obey orders."

Frank looked at Rogers in surprise. This was not what could be said from the soldiers of World War II.

Vernon nodded with satisfaction, and then confirmed the time, "Be ready to prepare, check all the equipment again, we are going to set off, this will be another magical journey."

Frank: "Equipment inspection is completed, everything is normal, Captain!"

Rogers: "Equipment inspection is completed, everything is normal, Captain!"

Rogers reported according to the same report, and then followed his teammates' pace toward this shuttle cabin.

If you have experience and data, it is different. This time the shuttle cabin is more than twice as big as the first one. Unfortunately, the operating room is still a little bit large.

Because this time there is something more space-taking, and the fast teleportation device is positioned. This thing is used to guide the creation of a portal. It is a bit big and a bit rough, but the performance in the short temporary test is still OK.

Shuttle cabin ignites, multi-portals are activated, target code name zombie planet, move forward!

At the same time, on the zombie planet, in a small street in NC City, Nie Ying leaned weakly against the wall and sent a signal to the aliens for several days. There was no reply at all. The hope in his heart passed by little by little as time passed.

"Brother, I'm hungry." A little girl with dirty hair and condensation was lying on the ground, saying to Nie Ying powerlessly. She was probably only eight or nine years old in the grade, with a white face and bony skinny.

Nie Ying opened his mouth and couldn't speak. They had been out of food for three days. Three days ago, they just divided two ordinary biscuits from one person. If this continues, they will really starve to death here.

After thinking for a long time, Nie Ying reluctantly got up from the ground and picked up a crowbar next to her. His ordinary movements were so difficult at this time.

"You wait here, brother will go back when he goes. Don't open the door if anyone comes except me, do you know?" Nie Ying said as he walked towards the door step by step.

"Brother, don't go, I'm not hungry." The sister reached out and grabbed Nie Ying's dirty trousers' legs, her eyes flashed, and her father also said he would go and go back, but he never came back.

"It's okay, believe me, you're waiting here. I'll find a little food, and the aliens will come to save us soon." Nie Ying kept cheering up and said.

The street outside is bleak and declining. Nie Ying's target is a small convenience supermarket dozens of meters opposite his home. Although several groups of people have been there, maybe something else can be left.

After observing carefully for several minutes, Nie Ying walked towards the opposite side with a slight foot. Everything went smoothly, which was surprising. Although there were no products in good packaging left in the convenience store, Nie Ying found several packs of crushed Wangwang snow cakes. Some of the packaging was broken, but at least they could be eaten into their stomachs.

After searching for two minutes, in addition to the snow cake, Nie Ying also found half a bottle of pure water that had been opened. They had also been cut off for a while.

He put these things on his shirt and Nie Ying was about to leave. He always felt something was wrong.

The moment he went out, he knew something was wrong. No wonder there were no wandering zombies here. It turned out that it was a zombie dog who regarded this place as territory.

After dropping the crowbar in his hand, Nie Ying turned around and ran away with the hard-earned food and water, and the zombie dog also chased after him.

If this were just enough to eat and drink, Nie Ying might have been able to compete with the zombie dogs with his physical fitness, but it would be impossible now.

After the adrenaline faded rapidly, Nie Ying immediately felt that his speed slowed down, and the movement of the zombie dog behind him was getting closer and closer.

At this time, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, shook his clothes hard, and threw food and water downstairs to his house.

My sister is very hungry and may come down to see if there is any food. If she gets it closer, the probability of her getting it is higher, and she will not be dirty by the zombie dog.

With this idea in mind, Nie Ying fell to the ground, staring at the half bottle of water tightly, and then lay down with satisfaction until he saw it not spilled out after he saw it falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!