Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Drink!" Marcus yelled. When the enhanced tyrant rushed towards him, his body that had just taken off suddenly stagnated for a brief moment. However, Marcus' tentacles forced him to hit the ceiling of the laboratory from bottom to top with great force. , causing spider web-like cracks to appear on the solid ceiling!

The Enhanced Tyrant seemed to be fine and still struggling, but Marcus sneered and completely controlled the mutated part of the Enhanced Tyrant.

The enhanced tyrant fell to the ground with a thud and never moved again! Marcus put away the mutated arm, stepped forward and took another look, then shook his head helplessly and whispered: "It seems to have failed. Otherwise, it would not have suddenly appeared stagnant when I attacked." The situation..." Then he smiled again and said: "Haha... If it hadn't failed, it would still be difficult to deal with. That is the hope of the Hydra organization."

The heavy closed door of the Hydra organization's laboratory was reopened. After Marcus came out, he simply said a few words and left without looking back, as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, in the suspended corridor between the No. 1 Ambulance Building and the No. 2 Ambulance Building of the 514 Hospital, Chris was struggling to hold on to the aluminum alloy handrails with both hands and move forward step by step. He didn't know why. Minutes ago, his body suddenly had a huge reaction, and his whole body was extremely sore! It was obvious that his body had suffered a severe blow.

Chris's body was tense and sore for a while, which made him almost depressed! This also had to remind him of the relaxing feeling of escaping before, and now it was better. As he expected, the body's physical strength was unknowingly consumed tremendously, and after he regained feeling in his legs, it began to cause discomfort in his body!

The soreness along the countless nerves in his back began to hit his brain one after another, and even his back felt an obvious soreness and numbness. It was like countless needle pricks, as if all the blood vessels from his legs to his upper body had been completely blocked before, but could still be controlled by the brain, but now all the blood vessels were opened again, and the stagnant blood suddenly spurted out. , this feeling is really unpleasant!

Although the transparent glass suspended corridor is only more than fifty meters away. But this made Chris walk with difficulty for nearly five minutes but less than half of it. If it weren't for the fact that there were no zombies in this corridor, or in other words, there had been many zombies before, but for some reason they all turned into pools of scattered water. Asked with a strong stench, Chris was probably about to confess himself completely here.

After a few more minutes, the strange feeling in his body began to slowly subside, and Chris gradually returned to the excellent state he was in when he just woke up. He took a deep breath and turned his hands, palms up. He made a slow lifting movement from the abdomen to the chest, and then slowly pressed it back to the abdomen. This is also a martial arts movement that Chris often does during training.

Now that the ammunition for the automatic rifle in his hand was exhausted, only a few pistol bullets remained. Before escaping, it was normal to frequently use such skills. He also took this opportunity to warm up, so Chris simply The general held the dagger in his hand. Acting as the main weapon, in his opinion. It is better to use the pistol only in extremely dangerous moments.

Military daggers do feel good in the hand. Although there are some very good daggers, for people like Chris, the bloody nature makes him prefer this one. It can not only defend himself, but also has commemorative significance.

The rotten stench of blood and pus in the suspended corridor was still very strong. Perhaps because he had smelled it for a long time, Chris's sense of smell gradually adapted to the smell. The originally clean tile floor became dirty because of the exploded zombie flesh and blood. Even the glass on both sides was stained with black. All bloody. Chris's military boots were already covered in black blood, so he didn't mind walking in the pus and blood that hadn't dried yet. Instead, he strode forward, because he had to rush to the central control room of Building 1 as soon as possible to join Lyon and the others, and then discuss the next step on how to leave the hospital.

The communication headset on his left ear, which had no signal from the time he left the ward until just now, suddenly sounded again. The beeping was very unclear. It seemed that the other party was adjusting the channel. Chris didn't like this sound very much. Every time he heard it, It always feels like I'm rubbing my scalp on the wall in boredom, and my ears can't stand it!

No need to think about it, it must be Leon. He has super powers and is still alive. Chris was just about to curse Leon into the microphone and ask him why he didn't adjust the channel and turn on the communication switch when he heard Leon coming from inside. That half-dead voice:

"Hey buddy, I'm not talking about you. You and I have been working together for so long, but why have we forgotten the most fundamental thing about our company? Be wary of others. I have warned you to be careful about that stranger. It's okay now. Let that guy be shot to death! What do you say to me, a good brother? Oh! Forget it, when I escape, I will let the company carve the best tombstone for you, which means that we have been together for a long time. friendship.”

And Chris also replied happily. The person on the other end of the headset seemed not to have expected the reply. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted happily: "Man, wow...hahaha...you are still alive!" I thought you were dead!"

"Hey, don't worry, buddy." Chris pulled the headset to one side. He couldn't stand such a high decibel volume, but he still replied into the microphone. Although the words didn't sound very nice, Chris's face was also very happy. As long as everyone is okay, that's better than anything else.

"Hey, no... weren't you shot to death by that guy? Why are you still alive now?"

"Beat to death?" Chris asked, "Who do you think I was beaten to death by?"

"That's the guy who was with you. We saw it with our own eyes from the surveillance camera. That person shot you in the back after you left, and then you fell to the ground in another surveillance camera. If If it’s not you, who else could it be?” Leon said some incomprehensible words on the other end, which made Chris a little surprised.

That's right! He did hear the gunshot after he left, but by that time he had already walked out of Hanks' field of vision. Even if he shot at himself, it would be impossible to hit him. What's more, Hanks continued to shoot before he died. While struggling to save him, if Hanks really wanted him to die, he would definitely not risk his life to save him like that!

"Didn't he use that shot to commit suicide? Chris thought so, and until now, he still thinks that the crisp gunshot was used by Hanks to end his life. (To be continued.)