Marvel’s Death Merchant

In a church room, Louis stood guard next to an unconscious man. Louis was lying next to the bed, he had fallen asleep. "Hmm...?" The woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes. She sat up and looked at everything around her. She seemed a little confused, "Is this...?" Then she saw the person sleeping next to her. Stunned Louis. "Huh?" Louis subconsciously touched the bed in front of him in his sleep. "Huh??" But he didn't touch anything. He opened his eyes suddenly and was shocked. The man lying on the bed was gone. "Fake! What's going on?! Where is the person?" Louis said loudly. He stood up, but when he wanted to stand up, something happened, as if his feet couldn't be separated, and he fell straight to the bed. It turned out that at some point, the laces of Louis's two shoes were tied together. "What's going on?!" Louis hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly tried to untie his shoelaces. "Who is playing a prank here?" Louis said angrily.

While Louis was still complaining, a voice came from behind the curtain, "Oh." This voice was like the voices of those ghosts on TV. It sounds a bit scary. "Who?! Who is there?!" Louis was a little timid and his voice was trembling, "Fuck! Come out quickly!" After saying that, Louis took the pistol placed on the bedside table. The pistol seemed to be lighter than usual but Louis didn't notice it. "Oh." A person staggered out from behind the door curtain. Her steps were a bit weird, like a zombie, her face was pale, and there was some blood on her mouth. "Fake!" Louis looked at the man who came out from behind the curtain and was a little frightened. "Since when have there been infected people here?!" Louis hurriedly tried to stand up, but the tied shoelaces once again pushed him away. A dog gnawed its shit after falling. He hurriedly raised his pistol and aimed at the person. "Don't come over! I'll shoot you if you come over again!" Lewis warned the man. "Fuck! What am I thinking? Negotiating with zombies?!" After speaking, Louis pulled the trigger of the pistol. But the pistol didn't make the familiar sound of a bullet firing. But... "Zi..." A thin column of water spurted out from the muzzle of the gun... This was a water gun. "What?! Oh my god, are you kidding me?!" Louis said, looking at the man walking slowly. "Help...help!" Louis shouted loudly. At this time, John, who was standing guard outside, vaguely heard Louis' shouting. He smiled happily and said, "You called for help so quickly. It seems that Louis really can't do it." Then he whistled and continued to stand guard. asked a younger boy next to him. "I seem to hear someone calling for help..." "Go, go, go...what do children know!" "Help..." Louis shouted exhausted. Just when Louis thought he was going to be eaten by this infected person, bursts of laughter like silver bells came over. Hahaha... "Huh? Was it an illusion before I died?" Louis said to himself in confusion.

"It's...you..." Lewis said. "Yes, that's me!" The man sat down on the bed. "What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" "Hey, hey, hey, I saved you, why are you still teasing me?!" Louis seemed a little angry. The man said to Lewis with a smile. "My name is Anna..." "Yeah, Zoe." Jerry said with a smile. "It's very good. I didn't expect that your painting skills have improved very quickly in just a few days..." Zoe on the side was still painting something. "Thank you Jerry, you taught me this well. I told you a long time ago that there are no students who can't learn, only teachers who don't want to teach." Zoe said with a smile. On Zoe's canvas, a piece of green grass was painted, and the breeze was blowing on the ground, as if it was a beautiful place. "Are you planning to paint a landscape?" Jerry asked.

"Okay, tell me who you are." Tana said to the visitor, "My name is Anna." "Tell me why you are here." "I'm just passing by." Anna said with disdain. "I don't know why I'm here." "Where are you going?" "Walk along the river." Anna held her shoulders with her arms, as if she was very arrogant. "Why do you always ask me? Let me ask you now." John standing next to him said: "Hey, girl, you don't seem to understand the current situation." After that, he slowly took out the own pistol. "It's okay." Tana stopped John. "Okay, Anna, what do you want to ask?" "That's right, it's fun for everyone to ask..." Anna said with a smile. "Are you robbers?" "No." Tana answered seriously. "I don't think so. You guys don't even think about being robbers." Anna asked again after finishing speaking. "Are you killing people?" Anna walked out of the defense line, and Louis stood at the door early. "Stop," Lewis said.

"Who are you?" "Why do you all like to ask this question?" "Because I have to know what kind of person you are. Will it threaten us." "What if I don't tell you?" Anna A dismissive shrug. "Then I'll shoot you to death." After speaking, Lewis raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at her chest. "Are you going to say it?" "Well~ I wanted to say it originally, but when you asked me, I didn't want to say it anymore." Ana walked slowly towards Louis. "Shoot." Anna said to Louis, and kept getting closer to him. "Shoot, you pervert." Anna said disdainfully, and put her chest on the muzzle of Louis' gun. "What's wrong? Are you reluctant to shoot?" Anna looked at Louis and said. "Don't force me..." Although Louis said this, his hands kept shaking. Anna smiled and raised her head to Louis' ear and said: "You want to kill me, right?..." "You... ...What are you talking about?!" Louis was at a loss when Anna said this.

"Tch..." Anna chuckled. Night had fallen, and everything in the wheat field was so quiet, as if someone had muted this noisy world. In the intertwined glow of starlight and moonlight, people fell asleep early. The moon glowed silver, as if everything in the world was black and white at this moment. Anna lay in the wheat field, and he looked at the stars and the moon in the vast sky, as if they had become the only people Anna could talk to. "Do you also want to hear my story?" "Who am I?" Anna said to herself silently. "I think... he should be a bad person..."

(To be continued.)