Marvel’s Death Merchant

Jill opened the door and found the kitchen at the back. She was surprised that there was everything on the ********. It was no wonder that the people on the platform had to eat, drink and sleep on it.

Jill found a refrigerator and she hurried forward to open the refrigerator door. Then there was the sound of Jill's stomach crying out that she was hungry. After all, she hadn't eaten well in two days. The two compressed biscuits before the previous battle had long been consumed by gastric juices. But the refrigerator would not give her a chance because it was empty. Maybe Marcus gave him the chance deliberately.

Jill could only tighten her belt before continuing to search. However, Jill still found a chocolate box in the cupboard. There were only three pieces of peanut chocolate that were about to expire, which Jill liked to eat. She ate the remaining piece and put it in her bag before continuing to eat.

"Paging, calling, how's it going, everybody?" Jill said over the radio.

"Oh, nothing but damn rats." Chris replied flatly.

"I have arrived at the office lobby on the second floor and hope that there is what I want here, which is food." Gill said.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind behind Jill! "Whoosh!" As fast as lightning, Jill quickly turned around and quickly used the flashlight to shine left and right.

"Is it you, Chris?" Jill whispered. There was no echo in the silent environment. Jill had an ominous premonition that danger was coming. She slowly moved forward step by step, and suddenly the sound of wind came from behind her again!

"Whoosh!" Jill turned around again, but it was unlucky. It was too dark. When he turned around too fast and too hard, his hand accidentally hit something like a clothes hanger. "Pop!" The pistol flew straight away.

Gil carefully controlled himself and did not say out loud, "Fake." Gil cursed secretly. Since the flashlight was on the pistol, Jill roughly calculated the distance to be seven meters. For Jill, who was passively holding a saber in the dark, it was simply the distance between her, a living target, and the bullets from the muzzle.

"I'm in danger, come to support, I'm in the office lobby." Jill used the lowest voice to send a signal through the radio. She immediately turned off the radio, worried that the echo in the earphones would reveal her position in the darkness again. But she thought she had been exposed. Jill took a deep breath, stretched out her right foot and took the first difficult step towards the pistol. She could feel a pair of eyes staring at her, and she could also feel that she was so close to death.

The hand she held the knife in was covered in sweat from nervousness. She told herself that she must calm down and calm down. Where was her former self? In the dark hall, Jill could only see a beam of light from the electric light on the pistol. For the rest, he could only rely on his ears to listen to every move nearby. Listen to all directions. The second step had been taken, and Jill looked around with difficulty. Time seemed to be frozen, so long.

Three steps, four steps later, Gil watched as the pistol he usually didn't care about now felt so good that only after losing it would he know how to cherish it. Five steps later, Gil handed the saber to his left hand and prepared his right hand for the gun. Six steps and we're almost there. We're almost there, don't make any mistakes.

But some people won't wait too long. Jill felt the wind coming from behind, and she thought it was too late to finish the game. Instinctively, he jumped towards the pistol. He just jumped in front of the pistol, picked up the pistol, lay on the ground, turned around and raised the gun ready to shoot. There was no danger in shining the flashlight left and right.

"Meow!" At this time, a kitten gracefully appeared under the beam, sat down and looked at Jill curiously.

"What! Why is it a cat?" Jill was speechless to herself.

"What happened?" Chris rushed to Jill immediately and asked with concern.

"It's okay. It's just a cat." Jill pointed to the two bright spots that glowed in the night, reflecting the cat's eyes looking at them.

"Cat! The cat was actually scared." Chris felt a little ridiculous again. This was their mistake.

"Now is not the time to laugh. Look at this." Jill handed Chris the information scattered on the floor in the office hall.

"Paging. Paging, I've got some noise here," Alice said over the radio.

"Where are you?" Jill asked, "Don't talk...I feel him approaching me..." Then Alice turned off the radio. After a while, gunfire and a sound similar to a shock wave came!

"Call! Call! Did everyone hear the gunshots?" Chris said over the radio, "I'm rushing to the scene of the accident." Leon also said seriously, "So are we." Chris and Jill also quickly ran out of the door and fired guns. He ran in the direction of the sound.

The gunshot was not far away. There was another sound of exchange of fire while Jill and Chris were running.

"Puff! Puff!" The sound got closer and closer. Jill and Chris rushed to the scene of the accident and found that the place had returned to its former peace and the gunfire stopped. Jill gestured to Chris, indicating that they were going to search forward. The two of them took one step at a time without making any sound.

"Shhh... that person is behind the box on the left in front." Alice whispered. It turned out that it was Alice's words that stopped the two of them from moving forward to avoid being discovered by the enemy on the opposite side.

"You...you...are injured!" Gil said in surprise in the smallest voice, "It's okay. He was hit during the firefight just now. The protection of telekinesis is not as fast as that person's attack." Wesker replied calmly. Reese looked at the bloody wound on Alice's left shoulder. The bullet penetrated Alice's entire collarbone. Chris immediately tore off a corner of his torn combat uniform to help heal the wound, and used medicine from the medical kit.

Just then there was movement on the other side, and suddenly the lights on the roof were turned on! The sudden dazzling light made the three of them unable to open their eyes. A man came out from behind the opposite box and faced everyone without making any shooting movements. Wesker, who just arrived, also saw this scene.

Jill opened her eyes and took a closer look. A familiar figure stood in front of her. Jill shouted: "Oh my God! Rebecca, what happened to you!? We have been looking for you for a long time."

Chris was surprised and shouted: "Why don't you remember us? We were comrades in arms before!" "She can't hear you. It's obvious that her mind is being controlled." Leon said to them calmly.

"Indeed! She was controlled by someone, and controlled by me, hehehehe." Marcus calmly walked down the ladder on the second floor of the warehouse.

"It's you, Marcus. You've done a great job in increasing the power of the Hydra organization so much, and developing your own biochemical weapons." Wesker looked at Marcus, frowned and said.

"This is a very good question! Very good! You think there was no price to pay when you and William betrayed me in the past. Umbrella is very powerful, but the Hydra organization has also been developed by me." Marku As he came down the stairs, Si faced the several gun muzzles of Chris, Jill and Alice and the cold eyes of Wesker in a dismissive tone. (To be continued.)