Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

"Bring up the list of all HYDRA sleeper personnel."

Fury's voice was calm. He flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and looked at the Avengers plan document on the table. The computer responded quickly, and a blue holographic image appeared on his desk.

The revealed images of Hydra characters formed a pyramid in the holographic image, but what was particularly eye-catching was that each image was marked with an eye-catching red cross, which meant that they had been successfully shoveled out.

Fury silently stared at the image of Alexander Pierce at the top of the pyramid. Alexander Pierce was his leader and the person he once trusted, but who would have thought that this guy was inserted into S.H.I.E.L.D. by Hydra from the beginning. of undercover.

There are also those Skrulls. They clearly discovered things about Hydra, but chose to conceal it.

It sounds nice to say that it's a 'help in times of need', but when the day comes when S.H.I.E.L.D. is in trouble, I'm afraid these shape-shifting green-skinned aliens will just sit back and watch.

Sensing Bai Ye's gaze, Frank said calmly. He also carried two grenades, a vibranium knife, and a telescopic special baton that could be used as a laser gun and other weapons to ensure that he would be safe in any situation. All can fight.

Frank shook his head and remained silent. He was used to this. The two continued walking and soon arrived in front of a white villa located in a quiet neighborhood.

But because of this, passers-by frequently looked sideways and curiously looked at this man who exuded a strong aura. On the sunny street, he formed a sharp contrast with the peaceful Bai Ye, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

The garden in front of the door is neatly arranged, with a variety of bright flowers and lush green plants. It seems that the owner here is very relaxed and relaxed.

If I die or disappear one day, maybe these guys will dare to drag all one million Skrulls to the earth and turn them around!

"snort!"

Looking at the one-eyed black man on the phone screen, Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction. What did the guy who kept the Skrulls as a treasure look like before?

“Be prepared.”

No one is worthy of trust, whether it is Coulson, Natasha or Clint, including Farah, whom he once trusted, or even himself!

He had to see if there was anything wrong in his memory.

At this moment, he was walking on the road to Queens, New York City. The pedestrians around him cast curious glances from time to time, but they were not looking at him, but at the other man next to him.

The man next to him was strong and muscular, with every muscle as solid as iron, holding up his loose casual shirt. The scars on the man's face were witnesses of his past battles. Those scars seemed to tell his tenacity and unyieldingness.

Bai Ye waved his hands relaxedly and said. Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and two hot French fries appeared in his hand, as if they appeared out of thin air.

But he didn't want to get angry because of this, so he had to avoid those eyes, turned to look at Bai Ye beside him and asked: "What did you just say happened to Fury in this world?"

It is a two-story building with a clean white exterior that looks very fresh. The windows of the villa are large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, through which you can see bright indoor light.

Now this black braised egg that no one believes in is considered complete.

He had to get to know the man well enough to make sure he didn't become another potential threat to S.H.I.E.L.D. In this world full of conspiracies and unknown factors, no one can be trusted easily.

After a few seconds, he stopped shouting and slumped down on the leather seat with drooling at the corner of his mouth. The helmet on his head was still shining brightly, illuminating the dim room extremely brightly.

According to the daily ecology of New York City, every alley is a Schrödinger's alley. Before you walk into it, you never know whether the person standing inside is a gangster, a supervillain, or something worse.

At the same time, tightly-jointed alloy plates began to rise on the office doors and windows, sealing the room tightly to ensure that no one could enter easily.

A gap immediately opened in the ceiling, and a mechanical arm protruded from it and handed Fury a high-tech helmet. This helmet has a unique appearance, with a metallic texture, and is equipped with various complex sensors and devices. It looks quite advanced.

This was apparently intended to remind couriers and postmen to know the owner's name when delivering letters.

The weaker they are, the better it is for the Skrulls, because then they can send more refugees to Earth.

But before that.

Fury put on the helmet, and suddenly the sensor on the helmet began to flash blue light. Severe pain, like thousands of fine needles piercing the flesh, surged into his head, and he immediately screamed in pain:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Fortunately, White Night helped him eliminate Hydra and reveal the potential threat of the Skrulls.

He waved the two fries in front of Frank and then stuffed them into his mouth.

At the intersection of the villa leading to the main street, there is a white mailbox with a line of spray paint on it: "Custer".

"That's good. This old boy Fury has finally made some progress."

His eyes were deep and sharp, giving off an aura of 'I'm not easy to mess with', making people afraid of him.

Before leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. that day, he had already hacked into all the electronic products in the building, from Fury's personal computer to the cleaner's mobile phone, to ensure that he could always control what was happening inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

As he spoke, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the swinging hem of Frank's shirt, and as they walked, the outline of a pistol emerged.

Thinking of this, Fury gritted his teeth and punched the table, causing the light paper to tremble immediately.

Bai Ye shrugged and replied casually: "Nothing, just helping him grow up. You know you are here to meet your family today, right?"

From the current point of view, even if there are no zombies or wasteland warlords in this world, there are still many dangers.

"Give me the memory extractor and activate level 10 protection for the office. No one is allowed to enter."

Black Braised Egg put out the cigarette butt and said loudly.

"No need to worry about this, we have support at any time."

Frank felt the gazes of passers-by around him and frowned, obviously feeling uncomfortable with these gazes.

But is this man from the future really who he claims to be? Can his background and motives be trusted?

He is a warrior, he is a soldier and a punisher, but he is definitely not an animal to watch.

Frank looked at the white villa quietly, seeming to be deep in thought for a moment, his eyes blurred and confused.

He's home.