Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 9
"boom"

Francis and Gina, who were discussing the next plan, suddenly heard a loud noise behind them, and looked back subconsciously.

I saw that Wayne, who was lying in the back row like a salted fish, was standing alive and well at the cracked cabin door, raising his fist and preparing to hit him.

There was another loud bang, and the dying cabin door was completely destroyed by Wayne's violence. Feeling the freedom in front of him, Wayne turned his head sideways and waved at the surprised Francis, grinning.

"Goodbye, dear Francis, I will come back to you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Francis and Gina to react, Wayne jumped out of the door, like a bird that has been locked in a cage for too long and can't wait to return to nature.

Due to the destruction of the warehouse door, there was a huge suction force from the outside, which made Francis and Gina, who were about to get up to stop Wayne, quickly grabbed the handles beside them to prevent themselves from being swept out by the air pressure.

They don't have a strong recovery ability like Wayne, and they will die if they jump down, so Francis and Gina can only watch their most important experimental product go away from his sight.

"Damn!"

Francis could no longer maintain his calm attitude when he first learned that the organization was ready to be held accountable.

Now the only bargaining chip in his hand has escaped, and if he is discovered by people from other factions in the organization, his fate is self-evident.

At this moment, the people in the cab also noticed the movement in the cabin, and quickly opened the emergency measures of the warehouse. An inflatable cushion that was about the size of the warehouse door suddenly appeared, blocking the gap in the warehouse door.

After stabilizing his figure, Francis found through the window that they had already flown to the Middle East. The ground below was either a desert or a mountain, and there was no possibility of landing on the spot.

After the rage, Francis quickly calmed down, thought for a while and said to the driver: "Change direction, go to New York, he can't escape!"

The plane that was heading north turned around in the air and flew in another direction.

At this moment, Wayne is like a meteorite falling from the sky, gliding across the sky, and the escape plan is perfect, but Wayne ignores the process of jumping from a height of [-] meters, the faster and faster speed and the strong air resistance The flesh on Wayne's face was squeezed into a lump.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, Wayne saw the desert that was getting closer and closer to him. Although he understood what he was about to face next, he couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart. He even wanted to dance in the sky Celebrate.

However, there was no time for Wayne to dance, and it didn't take long for Wayne to make a close contact with the ground at a speed of 447 m/s.

"Boom."

A big hole was punched out in the desert, and a lot of smoke and dust filled the air.

Wayne was lying at the bottom of the big hole. He couldn't see a human figure at this time, but if he looked carefully, he could find that countless tiny granulation sprouts were growing rapidly on his body that had fallen apart.

On the other side, a bald-headed Middle Eastern man was leading two people who looked very embarrassed out of the cave. Looking at the unknown object falling like a meteor in the sky in the distance, he said to the soldier with a gun not far away:

"Go and see. (Arabic)"

The two soldiers nodded without replying. They picked up their guns, got into a jeep next to them, and drove towards the place where Wayne landed.

"hiss"

Wayne raised his head from the sand, moved his hands and feet, and his limbs could move normally, but the internal organs of his body still felt a little dull.

The speed of the fall was so fast that before Wayne's pain nerves could react, he had already lost consciousness.

As early as a few minutes ago, Wayne had woken up, and the supernatural power had prioritized repairing his brain. After he woke up, he witnessed the magic of the supernatural power with his own eyes. The broken legs have grown back.

The recovery speed of the body gave Wayne a better understanding of the strength of his ability. Although Wayne knew that his recovery ability was very strong, it now seemed that it was not only very strong, but also abnormal.

Although I don't know my own limit yet, there is probably, maybe, should, and definitely nothing in this world that can kill me. Wayne lay comfortably in the sandpit that perfectly fit his body shape, thinking proudly .

After being narcissistic for a while, Wayne finally remembered his current state, stood up from the sandpit, tore off his rotten shirt, wrapped it around his waist, and blocked his lower body.

Seeing himself dressed like a primitive man, Wayne suddenly smiled.

Then he hooked his back, imitated the appearance of an orangutan, and hammered his chest, then raised his right hand and slammed it hard against the sand wall next to him.

"Boom."

The entire right arm was directly submerged in the sand.As early as when he opened the hatch on the plane, Wayne had already found that his strength had improved a bit.

At that time, he only felt that he was full of strength, so he tried to punch the hatch, but he didn't expect to directly deform the hatch, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately punched the hatch a second time, breaking the hatch directly , so that you can escape successfully.

Although he used to exercise regularly, he didn't have this kind of strength.Thinking of this, Wayne felt a little lost again. If he had recovered earlier, maybe Wade would not have died.

Wade's death has always been a thorn in Wayne's heart. Although Wade's mouth is cheap, if it weren't for his comfort during that time, Wayne didn't know how he would face that period of hell.

Slowing down, just as Wayne was about to climb out of the bunker, he heard the sound of a car engine approaching from far and near, and then a head with a hat protruded from the edge of the hole. Face turned back in surprise, and shouted to the back:

"Here, there's someone here. (Arabic)"

In the jeep, Wayne looked curiously at the man next to him with a gun on guard. He was wearing a worn-out black cloth coat and a hat like a headscarf, which looked like a Middle Eastern outfit.

"Where are you taking me?"

Looking at the guarded soldiers, Wayne was a little amused. Did he encounter the legendary kidnapping?Even though he was dressed as a primitive man, someone kidnapped him.

Seeing the soldier still looking at him vigilantly, Wayne felt a little bored.

Suddenly, Wayne bent down and put his face close to the machine gun held by the soldier, ignoring the excited soldier who wanted to shoot, Wayne asked curiously:

"What kind of gun is this?"

All boys have a special love for firearms, and Wayne is not surprised. This is the first time he has seen a real gun, so he can't help but get closer and take a good look.

Wayne didn't care about the soldier's violent reaction. He had eaten more bullets than salt in the past month, so he got into the car honestly.

It's just because Wayne doesn't think he can walk out on his own feet in this uninhabited desert, and he doesn't know that these ordinary people are a threat to his recovered self, so he simply follows them to see if he can get out. Can't find a way to go back.

"Shut up. (Arabic)" said the Middle Eastern man, pointing his gun at Wayne's head.

"Hey hey, what are you talking about, take it easy, don't be nervous." Wayne couldn't understand the language in the Middle East, and seeing the soldiers getting more and more excited, he quickly raised his hands to signal the man to relax.

Haven't seen anyone else yet, Wayne doesn't want to have a conflict with them now, he still depends on them to go home.

　This is the first time I am writing a novel, and indeed there are many deficiencies in writing and plot. I hope you will support me a lot.

　　I will keep improving!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)