Marvel’s Death Merchant

"It should be safer here," Carlos and his group found a corner to gather together on the fourth floor of the supermarket. Janfer asked while holding the two children.

"If there wasn't a red monster like that, this place would be pretty good," said Donna.

"But didn't you kill that monster easily?" Emily looked up and asked.

"The point is not that monster." Donna, who had always been serious, smiled at Emily, "but how that thing appeared. If it evolved from an ordinary zombie, then we would be dead. So, hurry up and find a way to get out of here."

"No!" Emily walked to Donna and said, "Uncle Anthony said, that kind of monster is called a tyrant."

"Oh?" Donna became interested, hugged Emily into her arms and said, "Tell your sister everything you know, okay?"

"Hey! It's not fair." Arnold came over at this time, "Why does Xiao Ai call us uncle and your sister?"

"Teacher, I will protect you and your sister." Andrew, who had been lying quietly in Janfer's arms, suddenly raised his head and said

"Well, the teacher knows."

Another group of people in the supermarket peeked at them from time to time and whispered, "Those people lured the zombies here."

"Yeah, what should I do?"

"Let's unite." At this time, an old man with silver hair walked out of the crowd and said, and walked towards Carlos and the others, "Young man, can I join your conversation?"

"Of course!" Carlos answered.

"My name is Hoffman, I am a designer and architectural designer," Hoffman continued. "I participated in the design of this island when I was young. I wanted to come here to retire when I am old, but who would have thought Things like this happen.”

"This is not a good place to retire!" Arnold interjected.

"Indeed, but this place means something different to me."

"Okay, Mr. Hoffman. Get to the point," said Donna.

"Okay, the city hall has an emergency escape device. It's a ********. We can get out of here in it."

"Are you sure this escape device won't be used by others?"

"Yes, because of some government initiatives, this set of equipment has been abandoned. After so many years, many people have forgotten this thing."

"But this thing still works?"

"Well, its service life is 150 years. Even without maintenance, it can be used for 70 years. It has only been 40 years since it appeared, so it can definitely be used."

"Then why didn't you tell them instead of telling us?"

"I think so too, but do you think they are capable of going out?"

"Yes, what are your conditions, Mr. Hoffman?"

"Take my granddaughter."

"how about you?"

"The plane can't accommodate that many people, which is another reason why I didn't tell them."

"Deal, but we need to rest and tidy up. Can we act again tomorrow?" "Of course."

On the other side, Liu Chendong and the survivors he met continued to collect supplies. Liu Chendong's ability was recognized after he silently cleaned up many zombies. Especially the young man, his name was Douglas, who almost worshiped Liu Chendong as a superman. . Their gathering place was a villa. When they returned with a large amount of supplies, they received a warm welcome, and Liu Chendong also gained curiosity from others. Liu Chendong smiled friendly and did not join the others' conversation. He was thinking about the whereabouts of Francis, Daisy and others.

"Hello!" At this time, an Asian man took the initiative to come over and stretched out his hand to Liu Chendong, "I am the owner of this villa and welcome you."

"You're welcome. We are all living people and should persevere. I understand that it is not easy for us." Liu Chendong said lightly. He didn't have any ideas about the person in front of him. As a survivor, he needs them to take care of him. Only in this way can we live better.

The entire virtual world is chaotic, just like the worlds that I traveled through in chaos before, they are all so different, and the situations are also somewhat different.

Not to mention the previous wars, this maritime war has made the armies of the two countries more resentful than ever before. It is no wonder that Liu Chendong's attitude is the same. Seeing Liu Chendong about to leave, Douglas quickly came over to hold him back, and shouted to the middle-aged man, "Uncle John, Mr. Liu Chendong is leaving, stop him quickly."

John came over and said, "Mr. Liu Chendong, you are indeed making a fuss out of a molehill."

"This is normal." Liu Chendong said calmly, "Both of us feel that the other's behavior is making a fuss out of a molehill."

"Hey! You can't say that." The other people who were listening stopped. This was because the fighting force wanted to leave and it was not their consent. If they hadn't seen him with a gun, someone would probably have come forward and beat him.

"No, we don't understand your behavior of coming in front of us because of trivial matters such as crushing a chicken on the road or other trivial matters." Liu Chendong said.

"Listen boy, we are also curious, your credibility is so low?"

"You see, differences have arisen. I treat others the same way, so goodbye." Liu Chendong smiled and prepared to leave again.

"Survival is the most important thing. We need your force." The survivor said again, "I don't need you to recognize me. We just need to survive in the hands of monsters on the premise that we are all human beings. That's all." That’s all.”

Liu Chendong also knew that he had gone too far, but he didn't think anything of it. "We are going to the city hall. There is a primitive telegraph machine there and we can call for help. We need people like you to take us there alive." The survivor said again.

Contact the outside world? This made Liu Chendong's heart beat: "Okay, I promise you."

Liu Chendong agreed to stay, and the happiest thing was that Douglas began to pester Liu Chendong to learn combat skills again. Liu Chendong is also observing other people, especially other people. This time it is not because of those reasons, but simply perception. He feels that this person gives people a very weird feeling.

The survivor who returned to his bedroom did not turn on the light, and his left eye actually glowed blue. The small dot at the beginning expanded into a screen, and the scene just now was played on it. Next to Liu Chendong's scene, there were various data analyses. "It seems it's not him, who could it be?" the survivor said to himself. "Maybe we can see him when we go to the city hall tomorrow." After saying that, he closed his weird left eyeball.

At this time, Francis was also looking for traces of other people and looked at the time. Take a night's rest first, there's no point in rushing. After looking around, he walked straight towards the city hall opposite...Liu Chendong also relied on himself without any help from others. (To be continued.)