Marvel’s Death Merchant

At this time, the black shadow leaped over Jack like a thing from the sky, and then landed on Jack's head in a very accurate way. The black shadow sat on Jack's head and kept attacking Jack, "Fuck, get down!" Perhaps due to nervousness or fierce fighting, Jack's gun fell to the ground. Jack also secretly said something bad. This leaves him without a weapon to defend himself.

Suddenly Jack's feet lost strength and he fell to the ground, while the black figure sat on his stomach. Only then did Jack see his true face. He was a specially infected person. His face was covered by clothes, only one eye was exposed. The eye was light green and looked extremely weird. At this time, the special infected person stopped attacking. He slowly raised his hands and clenched them into fists as if to give Jack a final fatal blow.

Jack closed his eyes. He seemed to have seen all this. It was impossible for him to see the moment of victory. He couldn't see it, and neither could anyone else. "Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the special infected person sitting on him slowly fell down.

At this time, Mike also came and looked at his watch. "We were notified by the police and they have sent a flying team here. They just helped us clean the place."

"Okay... I've said everything I need to say. Now I should go back to my post." After speaking, Jack began to slowly walk towards the camp. "I should go too..." Mike said to everyone with a smile. "Jack and I are the same. Our responsibilities are all there...and our concerns are all there. We are just doing things to make up for our past mistakes..." After speaking, Jack looked at the sky.

Dr. Jack smiled, saluted everyone, then limped to catch up with Mike, and he supported each other and slowly walked to the position. Everyone watched the two men with their eyes. Francis suddenly raised his He saluted them with his hands.

Bill took out his wallet, and lying in the wallet was still the small photo. Bill stroked it gently with his wrinkled hands. This photo seemed like a door in a time tunnel, leading the old man into the past years...

"Bang bang bang..." The rapid sound of heavy objects hitting metal interrupted Bill's memory. "What?" Bill put away his wallet, walked to the door, and looked out through an iron window on the door. Suddenly, a man wearing a U.S. military uniform appeared outside the door, but unlike the U.S. military, this man's clothes were in tatters, his skin was pale, his eyes were dull, and he spit out blood from time to time. This was a zombie. This zombie was still banging against the door of Bill's room, as if the people inside were a big attraction to him... Bill looked at him lightly, and he took out a cigarette and lit it. , then took a deep breath and spit the lingering smoke on the zombie's face.

In the sky, three Apache gunships were still flying eastward, attacking the dangerous zombies. They had experienced many aerial refuelings, but they were still flying. "It seems... the camp has fallen... It's a pity that Umbrella Company no longer exists." Bill looked at the infected people outside the iron gate and said calmly. "...Zoe and the others should have all escaped, right?" Bill said to himself. "As clever as they are, they should have run away like rabbits when they saw something was wrong..."

Suddenly a burst of messy gunshots came over, the door of the room was opened, and a group of people appeared at the door. "Bill...we finally found you." Zoe said excitedly. "Why haven't you escaped yet?" "Aren't we teammates? How could we ignore our teammates and escape first?" "I said old man... are you ready for the risk?" Francis said with a smile. Bill was stunned for a moment. "Of course..." Mike...we're surrounded. "The two people hid in a small room. "Haha... Jack... can you still run? "Don't look at the joke, I can't run anymore." The infected outside the door are still sparing no effort to attack the already weak door. "Would you like a cigarette?" Mike handed a cigarette to Jack. "Thank you..." Jack smiled and lit it. "Haha... We are really leisurely. We are obviously going to die, and yet we are still like this..." "...Are you scared? Jack?" "Wait, they rushed in, we should be on our way." After speaking, Mike He took out two grenades and said, "Let's go on the road together so we can take care of each other, haha."

"Haha...hahahaha..." bursts of laughter came from the room...and then stopped abruptly with an explosion. The moment they faced death, they accepted it calmly. "Wait...wait a minute..." Louis gasped. "Hugh... take a rest... I really can't climb anymore..." "No! Louis, who wants you not to exercise more?! Do you understand the seriousness now?" Zoe wiped the sweat on her forehead. . "Who would know...why the damn elevator suddenly lost power?!" After speaking, Louis looked at Bill with a pitiful look. Bill looked at his watch and said; "No, we can't stay here for long, time is running out..." After that, he said to Louis. "Cheer up and come on Louis!"

"Fuck you! Francis!" "Haha..." Francis said, imitating Bill's tone. "Cheer up Louis, maybe you will be greeted by a lucky angel on the top of the building." People kept climbing to the top of the building amid joyful conversations. Everyone was smiling, but there was one exception... that was Tim... …

"This is it?" Louis said softly. "Is there someone there?" The group of people walked over slowly and stopped in front of a door. "Is this...?!" Bill seemed to have discovered something. "Is anyone here..." Zoe gently opened the door and walked in. This is a very clean room with simple furnishings, a desk and two stools, but the most eye-catching thing is the wall facing the door. A huge glass seems to have replaced this wall. , you can clearly see the entire human camp from here... "Colonel?" Zoe looked at the man and said, and the man paused for a moment as if he was smoking. Then turned around...

"It's really Colonel!" Zoe said with a smile. "The colonel has a helicopter coming to rescue us. Come with us!" "I won't leave. As a troop commander, I won't abandon my troops and escape alone. No!" he said firmly. said.

(To be continued.)