Marvel’s Death Merchant

The next day after the rabies virus outbreak, it was a very calm day, and nothing major happened. Maybe only the **** flu kept a few people out of the house. ,

There was a quarrel in a shabby apartment:

"I just want you to take care of her for a semester, Wade," said a middle-aged woman sitting at the table, facing the man on the other side of the table.

"Just a week, she was almost kicked out of school, what did you do?" She continued to blame.

"I have to work too," said the man helplessly, "you as her mother are relaxed, don't you just do nothing at home every day?"

The woman took a sip of wine and said, "Home, you think this is home, this broken apartment."

The man started to talk about old things: "Yes, go ahead and talk to me."

"What are you talking about." The sentence behind the man clearly provoked the woman.

"Isn't it enough, are you still noisy enough?" Said Zoe, a young girl in a white vest, sitting at the table.

"Yes, daughter, you know how expensive tuition is now." The woman heard Zoe complain and turned her head to tell her.

"Mom, I have a scholarship," Zoe said.

"So what, we send you to a film school, and I want you to learn how to make a movie."

"Oh." Zoe seemed to resent his mother's actions.

"I don't want you to spend the whole day at home watching movies, what zombies, vampires, it's all rubbish. It doesn't help you, dear." The mother accused again.

"Mom, this can also be used as data collection. Isn't it contagious outside?" Zoe said helplessly.

"It's just influenza," her mother flipped and continued to preach.

"You know, Ah, it's really risky to choose a movie." His father, who was silent for a while, finally interrupted.

"She is so old, she can be a policeman like me" "Enough" The mother wants to interrupt her father.

"She should learn how to protect herself with a pistol, such as the range of the gun," said his father. However, this suggestion is very good. If you really learn it, it will be very useful in the future, but that is a future thing.

"Listen to me first," Zoe wanted to interject.

"I won't let my daughter come into contact with such dangerous things. She is not from a drug family, why should she protect herself with a pistol?" The mother was determined.

"Enough is enough," said Zoe, mimicking her mother's tone.

"You just have to finish your studies obediently." The mother found that there was a person standing behind her, and "enough" the mother had finished speaking.

His mother jumped up and hugged Zoe. The man standing behind her had a pale face and blood on his clothes and mouth.

"Pete. Why is there such a lunatic in your house," said his mother in panic.

"Don't come near him," said his father and turned to take a gun from his coat. His father is an American policeman.

"He deserves an infectious disease," said his father. "Are you okay, can you hear me?" My father is still trying.

But the man seemed to be in pain and struggling. In fact, his will has not been completely devoured by the virus.

He clenched his fists. As if to launch an attack, it seemed that his consciousness was finally defeated. After all, few people can resist.

"Oh my God, do something, he's coming over," her mother exclaimed.

"Mom, go quickly." Zoe let his mother out.

"I warn you, stay away from them, this is your last chance." Father already took out the pistol. It seems that people can live without quarrels only when the calamity is approaching.

"Did you hear me count three 123"

The moment his father was about to shoot, the zombie bit his head towards his mother's neck. Three bullets burst out. When the zombie's head was blown up, his mother's neck was also severed. Seeing the scene, Zoe holding a table knife exclaimed: "Mom."

They rushed together. "Mom" could see that Zoe was frightened.

"Zoe. Quickly call the police," the father ordered, and then comforted: "there's nothing wrong with him" but he didn't know that his mother's body was changing rapidly and he couldn't hear him at all.

"Ahhhh," muttered in his mother's mouth.

"Zoe, go to the police," the father said again to the startled Zoe.

"Woo" mother still makes strange noises in her mouth.

Zoe, while comforting himself, ran to get the phone: "Everything will be fine, nothing will happen, nothing will happen, oh dear, oh dear"

"Keep it up, dear." Father was still comforting.

The mother kept making strange noises again, "I'm here with you," my father said. "It doesn't work at all" Zoe burst into tears. "Continue dialing," my father ordered. "Keep on, I'm here."

At this moment, the dim light in the mother's eyes suddenly became bright and turned into a white pupil. The mother thumped. Nails scratched father's face.

"Help!" The mother bit her father's neck. The father fell down, and the mother fisted again. "Help!" "Mom, please don't do this." Zoe naively advised.

The zombie glanced back at her, and then became even more violent, exclaiming "no".

"Boom" was about to attack Zoe's zombie head and was blown up. Zoe looked at the corpse. Then came quickly to his father. The father was half-lying against the wall. "She is no longer your mother," the father said in pain.

"Dad, you are badly injured," said Zoe. "I'll help you stop bleeding and wait."

"I'll find a medical kit," Zoe kept crying.

"No" Dad paused and said, "Zoe, remember those zombie movies we watched together when you were little?" Dad asked.

"I remember going crazy when my mother knew you showed me"

"Then you must remember" My father's eyes could not be opened. "When a person is about to become a zombie ~ www.readwn.com ~ Which part of shooting will stop him from becoming a zombie?

"Yes, I remember, Dad"

"I want you to do it now," Father was determined. He knew that even if he died, he didn't want to be the kind of walking dead zombies, and more importantly, he didn't want to hurt his daughter.

"Zoe, you and me" My father said the last word in his life.

"Dad me too," Zoe took the gun in his father's hand.

"Sorry, sorry." Zoe aimed at her father's head and closed her eyes.

"Alas." The sound of gunfire sounded, and the world of survival roads was now more and more complete under the control of the Machinery Emperor. To be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the whole chapter later

... ()