Marvel's King of the Undead

"boom"

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

I saw Wayne, who was lying in the back row like a salted fish, now standing at the cracked doorway of the cabin with his fists raised and ready to strike.

There was another loud bang, and the dying hatch was completely violently destroyed by Wayne. Feeling the freedom before his eyes, Wayne tilted his head and waved towards Francis, who looked surprised, and grinned.

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

After saying that, without waiting for Francis and Gina to react, Wayne jumped towards the door, like a bird that had been locked in a cage for too long and couldn't wait to return to nature.

Because the barn door was damaged, a huge suction force came from the outside. Francis and Gina, who were about to stand 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 strong recovery ability like Wayne. If he jumps, they will be dead, so Francis and Gina can only watch their most important experiment go away from his sight.

"Damn"

Francis could no longer maintain his calm attitude when he first learned that the organization was preparing for accountability.

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

At this moment, the people in the cab also noticed the movement in the cabin and quickly activated the warehouse emergency measures. An inflatable mattress about the same size as the warehouse door suddenly appeared and blocked the gap in the warehouse door.

After stabilizing his body, Francis found through the window that they had now flown to the Middle East. Below was either a desert or a mountain, and there was no possibility of landing on the spot.

After being furious, 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 originally heading north turned around and flew in another direction in the air.

At this moment, Wayne was like a meteorite falling from the sky, streaking across the sky. His escape plan was perfect, but Wayne ignored the process of jumping down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, the increasing speed and the strong air resistance. The flesh on Wayne's face was squeezed into a lump.

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

However, there was no time for Wayne to dance. Soon, Wayne had a close contact with the earth at a speed of 447 meters per second.

"Boom."

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

Wayne was lying at the bottom of the big hole. At this time, his human form could no longer be seen, but if he looked carefully, he could see that countless tiny flesh buds were growing rapidly on his fallen body.

On the other side, a bald Middle Eastern man was leading two very embarrassed-looking people out of the cave. He looked at the unknown objects falling like meteors in the distant sky and said to the soldiers holding guns not far away:

"Go and see. Arabic"

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

"hiss..."

Wayne raised his head from the sand and moved his hands and feet. His limbs could move normally, but the organs inside his body still ached a little.

The fall was so fast that Wayne lost consciousness before his pain nerves could react.

Wayne had woken up a few minutes ago, and the superpower had repaired his brain first. When he woke up, he witnessed the magic of the superpower with his own eyes. In just a few minutes, his hand and broken body were shattered into pieces. The legs that had been broken into pieces have grown back.

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

Although he still doesn’t know his own limit, there is probably, maybe, should, and definitely nothing in this world that can kill him. Wayne lay comfortably in the sandpit that perfectly fit his body shape, thinking with some pride. .

After being narcissistic for a while, Wayne finally remembered his current state, stood up from the sand pit, pulled off his torn shirt, and wrapped it around his waist to block his lower body.

Looking at himself dressed like a primitive man, Wayne suddenly smiled.

Then he raised his back, imitated the appearance of a gorilla 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 into the sand. As early as when he was opening the door on the plane, Wayne had already discovered that his strength had improved somewhat.

At that time, he just felt that his whole body was full of strength, so he tried to punch the hatch. Unexpectedly, the hatch was deformed. Before he could think about it, he immediately punched the hatch again and broke it. , only then can he successfully escape.

Although he used to exercise regularly in the past, he did not have this kind of strength. Thinking of this, Wayne felt a little disappointed. If he had recovered earlier, maybe Wade wouldn't have died.

Wade's death has always been a thorn in Wayne's heart. Although Wade was a bit mean-spirited, if it weren't for his comfort during that period, Wayne didn't know how he would have faced that period of hell.

After calming down, Wayne was about to climb out of the sand pit when he heard the sound of a car engine coming from far away, and then a hat-wearing head stuck out from the edge of the hole. After seeing Wayne, he Face turned around 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 who was on guard with a gun. He was wearing a shabby black cloth coat and a turban-like hat. He looked like he was dressed in the Middle East.

"Where are you taking me?"

Looking at the wary-looking soldiers, Wayne was a little amused. Could it be that he had been kidnapped by the legend? Even though he was dressed like a primitive man, someone actually kidnapped him.

Seeing that the soldier was still looking at him warily, 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 naturally not surprised. This is the first time he has seen a real gun, and he can't help but get closer and take a closer look.

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

It's just that in this desolate desert, Wayne didn't feel that he could walk out on his own feet, and he didn't know that these ordinary people posed a threat to his recovered self, so he simply followed them to see if he could get out. Can't find a way back.

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

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

He hasn't seen anyone else yet, and Wayne doesn't want to conflict with them now. He still needs to rely on them to get home.