American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"What did you say!?"

Zhang Ye's pupils shrank, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Although Zhang Ye had some guesses about the origin of these numbers before, when Stark really studied the meaning of these numbers, Zhang Ye was still a little surprised.

""what happened? "" The observers cast their eyes over curiously. There are not many people in this world who are difficult to observe, and Stark is one of them. This strange echo that is split from the original timeline is not in the observer's list.

After hearing the observer's question, Zhang Yitou explained without replying. "When I was in contact with the Zombie Sentinel before, I got a bunch of digital information, but I didn't know what it represented, so I asked Stark and the others to research it."

""Zombie Sentinels.""

The observer frowned, and he naturally understood what Zhang Yi meant. This sentry did not refer to the sentry who was fighting Clark, but the zombie sentry that carried a huge amount of pollution sources and constantly impacted the reality barrier.

When thinking of that guy, the observers' expressions became a lot more serious. No matter what, pollution was always a strange energy that they had never been exposed to, and it was also an extremely powerful threat.

This string of digital information may bring some hope of victory to this war that is not a war.

"Because the power of pollution is too weird, I'm not sure whether the numbers themselves carry pollution, so I didn't reveal it to you. Stark and the others are all under my protection. As far as I know, I have no control over pollution. The resistance is quite high, so..."

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I don't blame you for concealing this news. Pollution also poses a great threat to observers. There is no doubt that your approach is very smart. "" The observer waved his hand, and then looked at Stark in the picture with interest.

Zhang Yi tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and opened a golden circular portal. Some things were better said in person, especially about something as important as pollution.

Stepping into the portal, Zhang Yi quickly came to Stark. At this time, the battle here had reached the final stage. White Raven and Ashley went to chase Pietro's footsteps, and Mr. Fantastic also went to Xandar. Star, count the harvest there.

At this time, only Tony Stark, who was wearing the steel suit of the Supreme Mage, was left here, as well as the mess on the ground and a few miserable zombie corpses.

"I also just received the signal from Jarvis. I have already asked Jarvis to decode it in the background, calculate various results, and let it extract the most likely result."

As soon as he saw Zhang Yi's figure, Tony Stark immediately took the initiative to greet him and said enthusiastically.

"The string of numbers itself has regularity. You know, the meanings contained in it are also all kinds of strange. At least I can get at least a hundred conclusions at a glance, but I have no idea what it specifically refers to. Knowing, so we must rely on Jarvis’s computing power.”

"Stop being so pretentious Tony, can you get to the point?" Zhang Yi asked impatiently.

"Okay, okay, you are really impatient."

Tony Stark smiled, and then seeing the seriousness on Zhang Yi's face, he silently put away his smile and said seriously.

"In fact, similar to what I thought at the beginning, Jarvis obtained tens of thousands of results in the early stage of cracking, which basically came from various interpretations of numbers by various human civilizations, such as binary system, Mohist organ theory, Arabic statistics and even It’s the Bible, there are so many kinds of number arrangements in it.”

Seeing Zhang Yi's face getting darker and darker, Tony Stark quickly spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, I'll just tell you the conclusion!"

With a click on his wrist, a virtual screen immediately appeared in front of Zhang Yi and Tony Stark.

Various numbers appeared on it. At first, they were various arrangements of 0 and 1 handed to Stark by Zhang Yi. Later, they began to change rapidly, transforming into various numbers and proceeding. rearrange.

"Sometimes things are not as complicated as we think. We took the wrong path from the beginning, so we are getting further and further away from the truth."

Tony Stark smiled and winked at Zhang Yi, placed the text projected on the virtual screen in front of Zhang Yi, and asked with a chuckle.

"Look at this, Zhang Yi, what do you think they are?"

From the moment the numbers started changing, Zhang Yi's eyes had been fixed on those numbers.

172.234.25.15

104.21.569.12

156.251.239.165

199.59.243.226

The four-digit arrangement information of 1 and 0, under Jarvis's terrifying calculation power, soon, completely different number combinations appeared on the paper.

"This is."

Zhang Yi opened his mouth, feeling that these things looked familiar, but he couldn't remember them at all.

"Can't you understand? That's right. Compared with the previous ones, these numbers have no regularity. Generally, people who are insensitive to this cannot understand it at all. Even I thought about it for three minutes before I realized it, but..."

Tony Stark smiled and tilted his head, and then he lightly snapped his fingers.

"How about you look at it now?"

The sound of snapping fingers fell, and the virtual projection changed instantly.

Behind each number arrangement, there is a new number combination.

172.234.25.15——2022.01.05

104.21.569.12——2017.06.29

"hiss!?"

Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head, stroking his hair with his palms, and looked at Tony Stark across from him with a deep look. After a brief silence, he spoke in disbelief.

"This shouldn't be what I thought, right?"

"As I said, Zhang Yi, sometimes the answer is already obvious, but the result is hard to believe." Tony Stark liked seeing Zhang Yi's shocked expression, which made him Very useful.

"The information you received is weird and full of patterns, which makes anyone who sees this think it is too complicated. At first, I even thought it was some kind of electronic virus, or some weird equation of life, but That’s not the case, as you can see, these things are.”

No need for Tony Stark's explanation, Zhang Yi gave the answer easily.

"Here are those damn IP addresses"

"Bingo!"

Tony Stark smiled easily, but the expression on his face was not relaxed at all.

"Surprised, right? I was surprised at first. I even wanted to curse. If there are no errors or omissions in the information you received, yes, this is what is hidden in the so-called 'contamination'. Even they I have no intention of hiding it at all.”

Zhang Yi could no longer hear what Tony Stark said. He was now completely involved in brainstorming.

Now that he knew the source of those emotions, those emotions of joy, sadness, anger, and viciousness surged up again, constantly impacting Zhang Yi's mind, making it difficult for him to concentrate his thoughts.

In confusion, Zhang Yi felt that everything in front of him began to become illusory.

Darkness surrounded Zhang Yi from all directions, occupying all of Zhang Yi's field of vision.

In my ears, Tony Stark's voice became smaller and smaller, getting farther and farther away, and the whole space seemed much emptier.

Zhang Yi's thoughts continued to become thicker, like honey, difficult to flow. Everything seemed so muddy, making it difficult for him to breathe.

In the darkness, a pair of hands stretched out, and their fingers jumped briskly on the keyboard, as if they were playing a beautiful melody on the piano.

Texts and words were input into the blind system one by one. Every key seemed so heavy, but as crisp as water dripping in a bathtub.

It was a silent conversation, a discussion with the machine, and a different kind of self-pleasure.

At the same time, the picture gradually became brighter.

Pages of comics began to scroll rapidly. Various comic plots were turned over in front of Zhang Yi. Dialogues and expressions, mixed with various emotions, made Zhang Ye feel sick to his stomach. Feeling of dizziness.

Sudden!

A palm patted Zhang Yi's shoulder.

Zhang Yi shuddered and his thoughts returned to reality.

"Hey, are you okay?" What caught his eye was Tony Stark's slightly concerned look.

".Uh, I, I'm fine."

Zhang Yi forced a smile, and then rubbed his temples.

"I just want a drink."