Marvel’s Death Merchant

Looking at the shallow and flowing river in front of them, the mood of the four people has also changed slightly from the beginning of the gloom. A clear stream in front of them flows quietly, as if not affected by the virus.

"Can this water be drunk?" Louis pursed his lips that had cracked due to dryness.

"It should be possible, you see, there seems to be fish swimming in the river," Francis replied.

Louis leaned down and put the water-free kettle into the clear river water. After filling the water, Louis sipped the water again, and then sat on the green grass contentedly.

Everyone is lying on the grass and enjoying this rare good weather and rare beauty.

At this time a deep man's voice came: "We should go, if we don't leave, we don't know what we will encounter." Bill looked around with a gun, and the intuition from the soldier told him that it was not A place to stay.

"What's that?" Francis looked at a point at the foot of a mountain in the distance.

Bill looked down where he was pointing, only to see something at the foot of the mountain in the distance. He took out the military telescope and looked at the target.

"A town!" Bill said with excitement.

"There are definitely supplies we need." Louis jumped up.

"But it also means that there are also a large number of infected people waiting for you." Bill's words seemed to shatter the hope of everyone. "But the town is small and no one has been seen. It is estimated that the infected people are few or have been transferred."

"So shall we go?" Zuo asked.

Bill took out a cigarette and lighted it. He took a deep breath, and the strong smell of tobacco struck back and forth in his lungs and exhaled.

"Of course we have to go there, don't know how to know anything." Bill said lightly.

"Going risky again? Haha, I always think that I have missed them in the past few days to have some intimate contact with the gadgets." Francis held his shotgun seemingly excited.

Everyone looked at Francis as if they were aliens, but they were used to it.

"Don't care about this lunatic. He is always like this and we are not taking risks. We are just looking for what we need and then see if there are survivors. After all, one more person and one more strength." Bill looked at the others and said .

survivor? Are there really survivors? Bill thought. The virus outbreak is now almost three weeks away, because most of them have become crazy infected. Even if some people can survive the first round of virus spread, they can escape hunger and fear. What? Many people are already delirious and mad in the process of avoiding infected people. This is not sensational. Only those who are the strongest and braveest can survive in this world of fear and hunger. The world is full of chaos. Can survivors really survive?

Bill shook his head. He didn't want to think about these issues, because they were not survivors themselves? Their ability to live to this day also means that some people can live to this day.

4 people walk slowly on the country road. The path was not cleaned and cleaned for a long time, and the red maple leaves on both sides fell on this path. A layer of red maple leaves fluttered on the road like human blood, which also has a little different beauty.

At the entrance to the town, they looked up at a sign on their head that read: Welcome to Hall.

"Let's go, take a look." Bill led a group of people into this empty and unknown world ...

Walking in a small town in late autumn, the sun always splashed like a beat on a group of people. But it wasn't that glare, and it felt a little cold. The sun was shining obliquely on this lifeless earth.

Walking in the quiet town, an inexplicable fear struck the unsuspecting hearts of 4 people. The fallen leaves were piled on the street, and several cars were scattered. Everything seemed so depressed.

"How do you feel that no one exists?" Zuo Yi said nervously, holding the loaded guns.

"There are two explanations," Francis said. "The first one, they may all have been transferred." Francis sold a key. "The second one. They are all infected, and in which dark corner are they hiding now looking at their food."

Luis couldn't help but be shocked by the cold sweat, and the hand holding the Woods submachine gun also shook. "I only want to be the first." Louis said.

"Haha, look at you scared," said Francis, looking at the scared Louis who was scared. "If there were infected people, they wouldn't be so much. You look so neat at the street."

It is true that no big chaos was seen on the empty road except for fallen leaves. Only the distant book has a few native birds that don't have to fly to the south for winter.

Although the sound of a group of people is not large, it is amplified infinitely in an empty town.

"Be quiet, let's hurry to find supplies." Bill, who was silent, finally spoke.

So 4 people were slowly looking for something in the town.

"Look there!" Louis said excitedly and pointed his finger at a small shop.

It was a small shop, like a family's own shop, a two-story house. It seems unusual, but his shop is very attractive to these four people. Because the name of this shop is "Stall Firearms."

"There is somewhere to replenish ammunition." Louis jumped excitedly.

Since the ammunition carried by the party in the past few days has already been consumed, the next route without supplying them will become extremely difficult.

"Come on, hurry up. Watch your guard." Bill hurriedly slowed Francis.

The entrance to the storefront is a small door. The door was open, and they carefully opened the door. Suddenly, there was an unusually harsh "ding ding ding" sound, which penetrated the eardrums of a group of people. Nervous people snapped their hands to the source of the sound. With a fixed eye, it turned out to be a bell mounted on the door to remind the owner of the arrival of a guest.

A false alarm, but their foreheads were sweating finely.

Walk into the store. Looking at the environment, the store is very clean, but the merchandise cabinets are covered with a thin layer of dust. It seems that no one has been here for a long time.

The four looked at the guns in the cabinet, and a joy that had not been seen for a long time finally jumped on their cheeks. They quietly picked their favorite weapons in the cabinet.

"It feels different when you don't need money," said Francis, holding a brand new shotgun.

"Be careful waiting for the owner to call the police." Louis smiled at Francis with a smirk.

"Oh, I'll be this gun if he returns," said Francis, pointing aside with a brand new shotgun, and mimicking the sound of the shot with his voice. "Bang." Francis smiled and looked at the rapturous gun in his hand.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from where Francis was pointing.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" A frantic voice came from the dark corner there. An infected man with blood, pale skin, and ragged clothes rushed out of the darkness, pointing directly at the four people looking at the dumbfounded eyes.

It came so suddenly that they were unprepared, neither in the heart nor in the guns. Silly watching the infected rushed over.

Finally Bill was awake from the first incident. Holding the m16 assault rifle in hand, he shot a shot at the infected person who ran over.

"Slap!" A bullet hit the forehead of the infected person. The infected person stopped as if there was a sudden power outage, but because of inertia, he ran a few steps and knocked Louis, who was looking at him foolishly.

"Oh-s --- h --- i --- t." Louis hurriedly pushed away the infected person who fell on himself, and he looked up at Bill. In the m16 muzzle in Bill's hand, a faint smoke of smoke came out of the muzzle.

"Can you hurry up next time and stain me again." Louis said looking at Bill.

"You'll be content ~ www.readwn.com ~ If you hadn't already been killed by the infected person, Bill," Zuo said with a smile, "Bill saved your life."

A look of lousy Louis stood up and patted the dust on his body, disdainful.

Suddenly, a burst of crazy roars rang from everywhere outside the shop, and it was getting closer.

"Oh! What's going on?" Louis heard the shouts a little bit oozing.

"It should be caused by the gunfire just now." Bill said calmly. "Come on, it's not safe here."

The party quickly picked up the ammunition just collected and left the shop quickly.

"Go there!" Bill said, pointing to a small department store in front.

The group did not think of any danger there, and he ran into the small department store without hesitation. Indeed, the real danger was behind them ... (To be continued.)

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