Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Mason's acceptance of world travel is much higher than the average person.

Because he himself has traveled through time.

Although it is a soul wear, it does not affect young people's sensitivity to the matter of "time travel". When stepping through the "door to the world" opened by old K, Mason even had an indescribable longing in his mind .

Maybe I can go back to the ordinary but real days three days ago by stepping out, and continue to happily implement my grand plan of traveling around the world.

That was the first thing he wanted to accomplish after he was thirty years old.

But of course such a good thing won't happen in a ghostly place full of zombies.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The very rhythmic gunshots echoed in the ruined waiting hall of the station, mixed with the howling screams of a group of zombies and the constant noise of explosions.

This light-weight sniper shotgun, which is not outstanding in appearance but unique in heart, is very textured in the hand, and the scene of Mason making a zombie's head explode every time he pulls the trigger at a distance of nearly 300 meters also makes the onlookers feel excited The sense of security is greatly enhanced.

He looked at the dumb young man in surprise.

The simple-looking shotgun didn't even have a scope, and a moving zombie at a distance of 300 meters was almost a black spot in the sight of normal people with the naked eye.

But the young man shot twenty shots and hit!

"It must be super archery!"

The kiteman grabbed Mason's "Friendly Support" engineering group and assembled his gun, secretly thinking:

"Hey, I thought they were a good teammate with a bad score, but I didn't expect him to be a hidden boss."

An inexplicable sense of loss at this moment made the kite man almost cry, and then he was kicked hard by Mason.

The young man pointed in another direction.

Although the wave of corpses inspired by the bomb girl came from the front, the station that was blown into ruins had no decent defense, and sporadic zombies appeared in the rear and were approaching this area.

"Oh, I understand! Look at mine!"

The kite man immediately understood after being kicked. He took a few steps back to sense the wind direction in this area, and then pressed the switch on his chest under Mason's squinting gaze.

With a swish, a huge diamond-shaped kite bounced off his back backpack, and the lift brought by the wind made this guy leap into the air amidst cheers.

He manipulated his kite like a kite artist so that he could flexibly swirl up and down in this complex terrain.

The pistol in his hand continued to fire, knocking down the zombies near the nine and three quarters platform.

Of course you have to hit your head!

This is the number one rule for dealing with zombies.

While reloading, Mason took the time to glance at the green trapeze flying around in mid-air. This Kite Man is the guy who is almost at the bottom of Gotham's third-line villains. He is not so much a villain as he is a comedian.

His story is actually quite sad.

However, this guy's personality has always been optimistic and he doesn't have so many bad intentions. As a Gotham villain, he actually rents a terrible apartment and has a roommate who shares the rent with him.

That's why Mason chose Kiteman as his temporary partner.

A villain who is willing to pay rent on time and suffer the same troubles of life as ordinary people can't be so bad.

As for Bomber and Earl Vertigo, Mason is also familiar with their stories. To put it simply, these two bastards belong to the kind of "traditional villains" who will enjoy VIP treatment even if they go to hell.

If they hang out in Gotham, they are proper "Arkham regulars".

"One more minute!"

When Mason's sniper kill streak reached 77, the old K who had been busy cracking the barrier threw a bottle of black liquid at the stone pillar, and said without looking back:

"It's almost done, let them in! How many times have I said that the teammates must be united!"

"whispering sound"

Mason curled his lips and lowered the muzzle of the gun, then released the flying bomb and roared away, using two explosions to sweep across the crowd of screaming corpses 300 meters away.

This wave of support came just right.

Surrounded by zombies who have been bombarded violently, Bomber and Count Vertigo, who were extremely tired, instantly saw the possibility of a breakthrough.

They rushed out of the encirclement with two wailing sounds, pushing each other to get across the narrow gap in front of them.

The Earl of Vertigo even threw his abilities on Bomb Girl, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground while running, and then ducked into the passage under the collapsed floor with a short body.

"Fack squid!"

The disheartened Bomb Girl speaks of the quintessence of a foreign land.

If she hadn't been so busy running away, she would have blown up the bastard in front of her to get rid of her hatred.

But her situation is not that bad, Mason's assault support guarantees that as long as a large number of zombies surround her, a shuttle of bullets will fly over to buy her time.

Therefore, after rolling and crawling dizzily, the bomb girl also successfully got into the escape route.

She also has a good brain, and at the moment of rushing over, regardless of the pain in her body, she grabbed the brick at hand and threw it into the passage behind her. The thing exploded when it was injected with energy by the explosive woman and hit the gap in the passage.

Completely blow down the wall next to the entire obstacle, completely blocking the way forward for the zombies.

"Behind you! Behind! Run!"

The kite man who was flying the kite waved his hands in the air and yelled at the relieved explosive girl. The latter turned around suddenly and saw a strange red figure crawling quickly along the wall of the ruins. .

She hissed and fell from the sky like a strange spider with her arms and legs reflexed.

The twisted and sickle-like arms almost killed the explosive girl on the spot. The face that was once cute like an angel was now ferocious like a ghost, and the scared explosive girl rolled down the slope all the way screaming.

The kite man kept firing in mid-air, but he couldn't hit the strange-shaped zombie with a very deranged action at all.

However, Old K also unlocked the enchantment of the platform. He whistled and waved to his team members, and then he was the first to rush into the stone pillar in front of him.

Seeing a large living person disappear in front of a white stone pillar is somewhat weird, but Bomber and Count Vertigo don't care about it.

Seeing that the way out was ahead, these two guys rushed in again, and the kite man manipulated the kite to fall. He glanced at Mason who was still in place, and shouted:

"Run! That thing is hard to hit."

"boom"

The moment the free aiming frame was locked, the young man pulled the trigger.

The scorching bullets triggered double damage, causing the left leg of the spider zombie of the little girl in red to fly over to explode.

He glanced at the kite man faintly.

The latter shrugged awkwardly and said:

"It seems that you can handle it, buddy, then I will go there first."

This guy also passed through the stone pillar, leaving Mason alone on the platform facing the alien zombie who was still howling with a broken leg.

She is only seven or eight years old, which is the most carefree time in a child's life.

That withered blond hair must have been very cute once, and this little guy was also a "smelly treasure" in the mouth of a certain pair of parents, the little cutie who brought happiness to others in a happy family.

But this disaster changed all that overnight.

It showed the beautiful things in front of Mason, and then ruthlessly tore them into pieces, just like the severely rotten and twisted face in front of him, there was no innocence, only desolation.

"click"

After the critical shotgun turned back, the double-barreled shotgun was pulled out, the bullet was loaded and the muzzle was raised. Mason looked at the twisted figure rushing with a compassionate look.

He said softly:

"The nightmare is over, cutie. Go home, your parents have been waiting for you for a long time."

"boom"

The alien zombies flew up, and their barbed tongues stabbed at Mason like a snake, and the evil trigger was also pulled at this moment.

The ruthless fire pushed the projectile roaring and burned forward, completely submerging another soul tortured by the nightmare.

The moment the flesh and blood exploded like a scythe, the young man turned around and rushed into the white stone pillar behind him without hesitation. At this moment, he was filled with disgust for this zombie kingdom.

Compared with here, even Gotham City, which is "simple and simple", looks so sunny.

The moment Mason merged into the stone pillars of the September three-quarters platform, a reminder lit up in front of his eyes:

"Successfully complete an outstanding and special alien creature shooting, and the shooting skill proficiency has increased by X20, currently at Lv2. Unlock the combat talent: quickly draw the gun.

Unlock character traits [Cold-blooded Gunner: Doubled proficiency in headshot executions]”

Before the young man had a good idea of ​​what this talent meant, the moment he rushed into the magic platform, he heard a violent explosion and old K's stern voice:

"What the fuck are you doing? Get on top of me!"

"Um?"

When Mason heard this, he realized something was wrong. There was also a battle here? And it can bring the always hypocritical and pretentious old K to this violent point.

It seems that his "teammates" are doing badly.

"ah!"

Just as he was thinking, a scream sounded in front of his eyes.

The young man moved a step and dodged lightly, and then the kite man was spun and flew towards him.

The tough prismatic kite on the back of this unlucky bastard was all tattered, and there were still vicious claw marks and dirty blood on it, which almost tore this guy up on the spot.

Mason raised his gun and looked up at the empty magic platform in front of him, and saw the three of Old K fighting a huge monster.

It was a terrifying figure.

It is more than three meters high, like a half-giant.

It wore a bloody, stinking black moleskin overcoat, stained with blood and scorched bullet holes, slashed by sharp weapons and struck by magic.

The distorted and inflated body after zombification made this guy look like a moving meat mountain, surrounded by green poisonous gas, which made the faces of Bomber and Count Vertigo, who were forced to go up, turn green.

Old K took off the big crossbow behind him, held it with both hands and kept shooting from a safe distance.

The flying arrows were entwined with weird flashes, and when they hit the target, they would trigger dazzling lightning or eerie ice and explosive fire. With this kind of magic attack, he had already blasted the giant zombie's arm.

The large face of the zombie giant's blood-born giant was covered with torn and rotten skin, his eyes were as pale as hell creatures, and the weird growth of canines could still be vaguely seen in the everted teeth.

The most important thing is that this guy's forehead has been shredded by old K, and even shriveled and scarlet brains can be seen in the rancid crawling.

It roared back.

Every time the big paw hits, the entire platform will vibrate, and it is obviously held back by the ability of the Earl of Vertigo, making it very staggering or even falling when it walks and pounces.

The messy dwarf-like hair and long beard are also full of pieces of meat blown away by the explosion made by the explosive girl.

It looked very shabby and very miserable.

But Mason still recognized the real identity of this guy in the first place.

"Hagrid?"

The young man exclaimed in his heart.

This good-tempered big man actually turned into a zombie, and became a more dangerous alien zombie than the girl in red on the outer platform.

The moment he recognized him, Mason felt a chill in his heart.

This world-class zombie disaster has nothing to do with the wizarding world!

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain that a righteous wizard like Rubeus Hagrid and a senior member of the Order of the Phoenix, who was once a member of the protagonist group, would be infected by the virus.

Wizards also seem to be victims of this disaster, and their situation is no better than the wasteland of the outside world.

"Mason! I rescued you just to let you stand there and watch the fun?"

Old K's shout was already filled with anger, he roared:

"My magic arrows are not for this! Use your damn bullets to kill this thick-skinned guy! He has become a zombie and heals himself. The self-transformation of these wizards is hell!"

Mason grabbed the crit shotgun behind his back, took a deep breath, and raised the gun in a kneeling position.

The free aiming frame in the light curtain in front of him kept jumping, and finally locked on Hagrid's shriveled forehead that was exposed but was obviously healing with flesh and blood, and then fired six shots in a row, hitting the target.

The twice-triggered double damage of the critical hit successfully blasted the zombie Hagrid's head open completely.

After the latter fell to the ground, Mason threw out a few flying bombs, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place. Then he raised his gun and stepped forward. While the others were panting and watching, he pulled out the double-barreled hand cannon on his waist and pointed at the blood. The splashing head shot two shots in succession.

A slug loaded with engineering powder is quite powerful at this distance.

"Successfully complete an outstanding · special alien creature shooting · headshot execution, and the proficiency of shooting skills will increase by X20."

After the reminder of the latter's complete death came on, the young man let out a sigh of relief.

In the dead silence, Mason folded the barrel of the pistol with no expression on his face, took out a thumb-thick bullet and loaded it, then bent down and fished a handful from the zombie Hagrid's corpse.

First, he found a bunch of motorcycle keys from Hagrid's blood-stained belt, and then pulled out a rough giant hunting knife from his large boots.

Just when Mason was about to take off Hagrid's black moleskin coat that was full of bullet holes and burn marks, the people next to him finally understood what he was doing.

"Hey! This monster was killed by everyone! Everyone should have a share of the spoils!"

The Explosive Girl stood up holding her belly, her face full of embarrassment and displeasure, she still remembered how Mason used her as a zombie bait to practice guns leisurely just now.

she screamed:

"We have paid much more than you, and you are not entitled to that much!"

As she spoke, she walked towards the huge corpse, as if she was planning to join in the part of touching the loot, but there was a bang, and the flying bullet precisely hit the bomber girl's feet.

A splash of gravel stopped her where she was.

Mason in front of him continued to pack up the spoils without looking back.

In his left hand, the rough looking but full of deterrence double-barreled pistol was aimed at the bomb girl. The black barrel of the gun was still wafting with gunpowder smoke, and the ejected shell casings were dancing around his feet.

The implications of this move are obvious.

Old K, who was on the sidelines, recovered his magic arrow and glanced at the conflict of the "new team members". His eyes stayed on Mason for a few seconds, and he seemed to see nothing and didn't intend to intervene in it.

The tense scene made the light in Exploding Girl's eyes even more angry.

Her hands began to entwine with boiling energy and she was dizzy. The Earl also stood up now, quietly moved to the side of the explosive girl, and threw a bullet at her, "Although I cheated on you just now, don't worry about those little things. Now we It's a gang" look.

As for the kite man.

The unlucky guy was almost slapped to death by the zombie Hagrid.

He was walking over with a limping body. Although he was obviously scared, he still tremblingly stood by Mason's side.

He understood it.

In this team, only old K and Mason are the real thighs.

Explosive Girl and Earl of Vertigo are just cannon fodder garbage reserves with insufficient achievements. In the Clown Gang, bastards like you who don't understand the situation will be fed to Batman by the boss!

"swish"

Mason glanced at the Explosive Girl and the Earl of Vertigo indifferently, and threw the disgusting black moleskin coat to the kiteman with a wave, and stuck the giant-style hunting knife in his waist.

He threw the bunch of keys into his backpack again, then took out a small can of fuel and poured it on the zombie Hagrid's body, stepped back a few steps and fired a bullet to ignite it.

Flame rises and burns.

The 2V2 confrontation seems to be ignited accordingly.

After a few seconds, Old K coughed and said:

"The train will arrive in an hour. Do you fight now and decide the winner, or wait for the train to come and fight in the car? I'm not urging you, but if you have to fight, I advise you hurry up.

I understand why this magic academy has been discovered for so long but no one has come to explore it. The danger here is higher than some weak B-level worlds.

So, everyone, as the captain, I have a suggestion.

Why don't you take the time to rest? Infighting or something back a little bit? "