Marvel’s Death Merchant

After a short exchange, Leon already knew their origins. He didn't know the names of some people because they left here quickly last time. Of course the old man's name was Bill, a veteran of the Vietnam War, and the rest is unknown. The woman's name is Zoe, a first-year student at Solon University. There is also a speedster named Francis, who looks very rough.

"Louis, come here!" Leon roared.

"Oh? What's the matter, do you know Louis? This guy is very popular." Francis laughed and patted Louis on the back, and I ignored him.

"What about the fat man?" Leon looked at Louis coldly.

"He...I'm not with him!" he defended.

"What's going on?" Leon asked. Next, Louis briefly explained to Leon. What happened was that because Leon fainted, Louis and Bomer waited for Leon to wake up. Later, as Mercy Hospital's release time became shorter and shorter, Louis was very dissatisfied with Bomer guarding Lyon. After all, Leon had been unconscious for 2 days at that time. Bill left first before the others could catch up. The half bottle of antidote was naturally still in Bomo's hand. As for where Bomo is now, Lewis naturally doesn't know.

"Okay, Louis is just trying to survive, don't blame him." Bill said, he may have misunderstood that Louis abandoned Leon and the fat man, and I was angry.

"Of course I know." Leon replied quietly. His biggest problem now is how to integrate into their group. There are more or less barriers between Leon and them now.

At this time, when Leon was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a song that sounded like Pavarotti's, not far away.

"No! It's a tank!" Bill shouted.

"Tank? What?" Leon asked doubtfully.

"It's a special kind of infected person! Run! You can't stay, that's his voice!" Bill said, already leading them to run, and the other three didn't ask anything. Then he ran towards a corridor with Bill.

"Hey... can you tell me why you are running? Is the tank some kind of giant monster?" Leon asked Zoe in confusion, but the girl seemed a little sad.

"The sound of a place with a tank can attract zombies around here. The three people who met the tank before died when they encountered the tank. As soon as it appeared, countless zombies would come and kill us, and it was difficult for us to hold on." The girl said, we have already I ran up the 2nd floor corridor.

"So the tank is equivalent to having control over the zombies? Can it control the zombies to attack us?" Leon said. Bill was a good marksman, so he switched to a pistol. Kill a zombie blocking the road with one shot.

"That's not the case." Zoe shook her head, "It's not very smart. We knew something about it in the previous battle. As long as it can't see us, it won't attack. Zombies will attack us just because they hear tanks. The appearance of the infected will drive the infected into madness, and they will continue to attack us, and they cannot be too far away from us, otherwise the zombies will not be able to find us.

"Oh?" he said. Leon had an idea. "Bill! You guys cover me, I'll snipe that tank!" After speaking, Leon opened the window in the corridor, turned over and jumped out. At this time, the tank had stopped and disappeared, but the sound sounded again the moment Leon jumped down.

"What are you doing!" Bill almost yelled at me out of anger when he saw Leon jumping out of the corridor window.

"I will take care of the tank! Trust me!" Leon shouted. There was a car under the window. He was squatting on the car and taking out his sniper rifle. The zombies around him screamed and rushed toward him. Bill and Zoe began to help Leon clean up the surrounding zombies.

Leon closed his eyes and heard the gunfire. "Three..." A zombie almost rushed to him. Zoe's shooting skills are also good, and she blew the zombie's head off.

"Two..." Zombies also began to run into the corridor, and Louis and Francis raised their guns to guard them.

"One!" Leon opened his eyes suddenly and felt it, on the roof of the supermarket! His sniper scope had a good view of the guy. The tank's huge arms were half as big as his body. And his eyes were blood red, as if they were shining, giving Leon a strange feeling. Then he aimed for its head.

"Bang!" The special tungsten steel armor-piercing bullet killed the tank instantly.

"Impossible, I have already killed the infected person." Leon shouted. I confirmed it again with a sniper scope and found that the head of that thing had been shot off by him. It might be another one.

"Leon! There may be more than one tank, there is another one!" Bill's voice came from above. At this time, the dark area in the far side of the street was full of corpses! He rushed toward Lyon like a wolf and a tiger.

"Tough luck!" He cursed in his mind and prepared to snipe again.

"Leon! There are more and more zombies in the corridor. It's hard for Zoe and I to keep you safe!" Bill continued.

"Buy me some time! It'll be over in a moment!" Leon said and looked ahead again, "Where is it?..." He was secretly anxious, but he couldn't find the tank. The zombies gradually got closer and closer to him, and Leon began to sweat on his forehead.

"Bang bang!..." Gunshots rang out from upstairs. I suddenly caught a trace of the source of the sound, the rooftop! behind me. He immediately pointed his gun at the roof of the office building behind me.

"Leon, did you kill it? I didn't see you shoot!" Bill asked.

"He ran away." Leon replied helplessly, ignoring the zombies rushing towards him in front of him. He kicked on the car with his feet, and then used the force of the wall to hold the window where Bill was with his hands. With Bill's help, he returned to the hallway.

There were mountains of corpses piled up on both sides here, and the groups of corpses were still coming. After Leon returned to the corridor, Bill lit something and threw it out the window. A fire broke out under the feet of those zombies, and the window instantly became a sea of ​​fire. It was a simple Molotov cocktail, which Leon had learned in the field before. He could make it with a wine bottle, cotton, and alcohol.

The five of them cooperated quite well and were able to fend off zombies for quite a while without any problems. As they watched the group of corpses gradually dwindle, they heard a sound piercing through the air, like a sharp knife. Leon looked back and found that it was a green tentacle-like thing. He tied Francis up and pulled him towards the back of the corpse group.

"Damn! What is this?!" Leon asked. He didn't dare to shoot randomly for fear of accidentally injuring Francis.

"It's the smoker." It was Bill who answered Lyon. At this time, he grabbed an iron hook on the side and crashed into the zombies. The hook was quite sharp, and it was easy to hook off a piece of the zombies every time. Meat. From time to time, blood would splash towards Lyon. Very annoying.

"Help me!" Francis' voice came over, and Leon also heard a "cough" cough.

"Cover!" Leon shouted back, ignoring the zombies in front of him, and slammed forward. He felt vaguely dizzy, and he almost fell down several times under the punches and kicks of the entire group of zombies. And Old Bill's marksmanship was very accurate, and he helped Lyon out of trouble almost every time.

At this time, Leon also saw Francis behind the zombies. He had been pulled up the stairs by the tongue-like thing.

"Fuck! Francis, are you a man!?" I shouted. Suddenly, I felt a burst of strength and started fighting with these zombies like street gangsters.

Francis may have realized that he was a man, so he found a dagger from somewhere and tried his best to cut out the tongue that was bound to him, but his hand was also trapped, so it was almost useless.

"Ah!" Leon roared again, picked up the iron hook and started to whip the infected people.

Finally, Leon killed the infected person and shot through its neck with a "pop". No... maybe it's not called a neck anymore. Half of its face is covered with huge tumors. A burst of green mist suddenly burst out after such a penetration. The tongue loosened, and Francis immediately got up.

"Oh! This staircase hurts him to death." After that, the bastard ran up, pulled out the iron hook from the smoker, and ran down to help Leon.

"Give me the gun!" Leon shouted to Louis.

"Take it!" Louis said, flicking his hand and throwing the p1911 pistol to Leon. Leon pushed away the two zombies in front of him and killed the infected.

"Damn guys! Come on, die!" Leon growled. Every shot hit the zombie's head. Unfortunately, Francis' pistol didn't have many bullets, about two magazines. Fortunately, there were not many zombies left here. After Leon fired the last bullet, the remaining two zombies pounced on Francis. And Francis happily sent them to hell.

"Hahaha, I feel so happy to kill today!" Francis laughed and walked down the stairs. Leon thought that God might be jealous of him. The zombie under Francis's feet slipped, and the gentleman who felt good about himself fell down due to his unstable center of gravity.

Leon shook his head helplessly and walked carefully step by step. To be honest, it felt bad to step on an infected person. The smell of blood in the air still made Leon nauseated even if he was used to it.

"Ah...what a bad luck." Francis slowly got up. Patting his clothes with his hand, his face was covered with blood spattered by zombies, making him look like a ghost. And Lyon is probably not much better.

"Are you okay?" This young and powerful voice immediately identified him as Bill.

"I'm fine, I don't know how Francis is doing." Leon replied easily.

"Oh! I'm hurt, my whole body is in pain!" Francis' voice sounded like he was killing a pig, "Especially the fall just now."

"Well, what's the pain in falling on a carpet made of infected people?" Louis joked.

"I'm asking, have you been scratched or bitten?" Leon said seriously.

"Oh, are you afraid that I will be infected...Actually..." Francis said, looking at Bill.

"Well, it's like this. Except for Zoe, the four of us have been injured for a long time, but for some reason... they haven't had an attack yet." Bill said, showing the scratches on his arms.

As he said, they were all hurt. But nothing happened. Leon suddenly understood in his heart that he was born with a special constitution that was immune to mutant rabies virus.

Leon told about his previous experiences, including the part about Louis, and they listened. After Louis' confrontation, they naturally had no doubts.

All the zombies in the corridor were dead, and the corpses were piled up like mountains, covering the ground, making Leon have to hope that this was a Hollywood movie.

"Actually, we are currently making a zombie movie that we have to make." Bill patted Leon on the shoulder and said.

At this time, Leon knew that the barrier between him and the four people might have disappeared. (To be continued...)