Marvel’s Death Merchant

Everyone was hungry and tried to eat their share of food, although very little. This is also no way out, and it is impossible to get more food in the last days.

"Sir, do you know what's going on outside?" The black man asked, looking at Rick. He was clearly surprised by Rick's previous performances.

"I just woke up today," Rick replied, "at the hospital and then back home, that's it."

The black man exchanged eyes with Ji Liang, and for a while, he had a headache.

"Then you don't know those corpses, do you?" The black man touched his chin and continued to ask.

"No, I see a lot. The loading docks are all over the place, and the trucks are full," Rick told the black man.

"No, no, no, not those who are dead ... the ones who are still walking! The corpse!" The black man explained to Rick with a heavy face, "Like the one I killed today, because he wanted to tear it alive. After you, eat you, at least bite a piece of meat from you! "

Rick looked at the black man with strange eyes, wondering whether the black man was crazy or he was crazy.

"If you heard it for the first time ... I know it sounds difficult to accept ..."

"Are they all out on the street?" Rick asked seriously.

"Yes," the black man's eyes widened and his throat dry, "Sometimes they're more active at night!"

"Maybe it's cool at night," the black man gritted his teeth. "Damn, I guess it was the fault of my shooting during the day! But as long as we keep quiet, it will be safe. By morning, it should be basically clean . "

"Listen," the black man said to Rick with a frown. "I only emphasize one thing-don't be bitten by them!"

"Because we saw your bandage, we tied you up," the black man explained. "It can be fatal in one go!"

"That kind of high fever ... can burn you directly. But after a while ... you will live again!"

The black man's tone was a bit sad, and Ji Liang knew that he remembered his wife. The crowd fell silent.

"Seeing with your own eyes ..." The black child said to Rick.

"Relax ..." The black man grinned. He pinched the shoulder of the black child.

Late at night, everyone put a mattress in the living room, ready to fall asleep. This day is not easy for everyone.

Black father and son sleep together. The blacks were a bit uncomfortable with new friends, leaning against the wall and wondering what they were thinking.

Rick leaned against the sofa, staring blankly in the direction of the window. And Jie Liang's heart is full of thoughts.

The night before, I slept in a warm bed at home and had a drink with my friends. Everything is gone from him now ... forever.

As soon as I woke up, there was only an abandoned world. There were only monsters and death in this world ... the windows and doors were nailed with wood ... or there were no windows and doors and no ceiling ... there was only one spoonful of dinner ... or one There are no spoons ... you need to hold a gun to sleep ... or you dare not fall asleep ... this is your remaining life ...

"Carl ... is your son?" The black man asked Rick suddenly. "My son heard you say this name before you passed out."

"He is younger than your son," Rick said.

"Is he with his mother?" The black man asked.

Rick sighed, his face filled with sorrow.

"I hope so," Rick said.

"Dad." The black child suddenly made a noise.

"What?" The black man touched his son's head.

"Have you asked him?" Said the black child.

The black man couldn't help laughing.

"Your gunshot ... I made a small bet with my son," the black man explained to Rick. "My son said you were ... robbing the bank ..."

The boy's innocence infected Rick with a smile on his face.

"... I am," Rick said to the black child with a smile. "Like John Dillinger in the enemy of the public-I'm actually the deputy sheriff of this town."

"Aha." The black man nodded knowingly, and it became clear why Rick would ask him if he would kill.

Just when everyone was silent again. There was a harsh car burglar alarm outside. The black child was scared to sit up from the quilt.

"It's okay." The black man quickly held down, "Dad is here."

"Don't worry." The black man turned his head and said to Rick and Kaira, "Surely one of them hit the car."

"Are you sure?" Rick said worriedly.

"It's happened before," the black man said to Rick, "that sounded for a while."

All of them stood up for a while. Although Su He was familiar with the plot, he was really in it. A group of four people hid in the house, and all the corpses were outside. The silent night was suddenly cut by a stern alarm, and he couldn't help getting nervous.

The black man ordered the black child to turn off the light, and then came to the window with Rick Mustard.

The black man gently lifted the felt. took a look.

"Just the blue one, down the street." The black man whispered to Rick and Kayara.

Both Kailiang and Rick went up to look. The shadowy outside was full of lingering corpses, and the lights of a car on the other side of the street were flashing.

"Same as last time," the black man whispered to the two.

"The siren ... will they all be brought in." Rick asked worriedly.

"Nothing can be done now, only to wait for them to disperse tomorrow," said the black man.

At this moment. The black child went to the window and looked out the window.

Around the corner, a black woman infected by the corpse came out with wide eyes.

"Ah! She's there!" The black child whispered.

The black man had a complex look, and he obviously saw the black woman.

"Don't look! Stay away from the window!" The black man ordered.

The black child stared at the figure tightly and did not want to leave.

"Let you go! Hurry!" The black man scolded his son.

The black child turned his head and ran away. The black man bowed his head with sadness and left the window.

Jiuliang went back to the berth with a calm face and lay down ~ www.readwn.com ~ without a word. Only Rick was still watching.

The black child burst onto the bunk and wept, and the black man hugged him in the past.

"Quiet ... quiet ..." The black man persuaded his son in pain, fearing that his crying would be so loud that he would attract the corpse.

Ji Liang knew what was happening outside, and wondered if he heard the cry of black children, and the black woman walked straight towards the house.

She stepped up the steps, entered the porch, and met Rick in the door mirror. Turn the handle of the door constantly, trying to enter the room. She looked dull, as if she had lost something important, and now she found it.

"She died in another bedroom ... on the bed ... I couldn't do anything ... the kind of high fever ... her skin was hot like a stove ..." The black man choked, "I should kill her ... ... I should have killed her ... but ... I just couldn't make up her mind ... she is my son's mother ... "

The door handle has been turning ... (to be continued.)

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