Marvel’s Death Merchant

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Francis said with a grimace. "Isn't this what you want?" Louis said aside. "Don't you complain that the old man cares too much about you every day? He won't be free as soon as he leaves?" "Huh, but if anything happens, the old man will be smaller than this." Said. The trees of the human resistance camp, their branches screamed in the wind, should be projected on the cold concrete floor with the lights in the camp, the branches swaying and swinging like ghosts ...

"Grass!" A man appeared at the end of the street. "Why should I be involved in this?" "If not you, or Francis?" A woman's voice came. "What you are saying is really hurting." Yes yes. Francis said helplessly. The two walked gently on the deserted street, this environment made him feel both familiar and scared. "By the way ..." Francis said. "Why are there no soldiers inspecting anything today ? "

Zoe looked at everything that was silent around him, as if feeling something. "I don't know ... maybe they're taking over, no one is surprised." "Really?" Francis shrugged. "Tim?" Zoe was calling Tim's name, but she didn't know why her voice was so weak ... weak? The voice was spinning in her throat, maybe it was instinctual?

"Scream louder, I can't even hear you," Francis laughed. "Don't you speak loudly when you scolded me and Louis?"

"To ... want you to control?" Zoe felt annoyed as if she had suddenly been despised by Francis. With a sigh of relief, she screamed loudly, "Tim!" "Yo. This one is a good one." Francis raised her thumbs to the flushed Zoe while covering her ears. "Who?" Zoe turned suddenly, took out his pistol, and pointed at the dark alley between the two houses. "Um ...?" Francis frowned, "Cuckoo." A crisp loading voice came. Francis raised his hand and pointed inside the alley. "I counted three. If you don't come out, I swear I will make you a horse honeycomb!"

"One!" Francis shouted. "Two!" Francis put his finger on the trigger and exerted a little pressure. "Three!" Francis shouted. Suddenly when Francis was about to shoot, a dark shadow slowly walked out of the alley. "It's really boring to be found by you every time." The man seemed very upset. Everyone settled down to see a familiar figure holding a Woods submachine gun. "Don't you say you're not coming?" Francis asked. "Che, who knows you two aren't taking this opportunity to date?" Louis Orangutan said. "Speaking of Francis, how do you find someone with such a scary guy?" Louis pointed to Francis. "Cut. What's weird about this, I take it with me to sleep!" Francis raised his hand.

"You ..." Zoe stopped them when Francis was about to repair Louis. "Don't make a noise ... listen carefully ..." Zoe put her hand on her mouth and made a "shh" gesture. "Listen?" Francis asked. "It seems ... as if there are children crying," Louis said.

"It's Tim!" Zoe said with a smile. "Finally found him." Zoe smiled and ran towards the source of the voice. In a deep and dark alley, a quiet voice came out. "Woohoo ..." This sound resembled the sobbing of a child. Zoe stood at the entrance of the alley, looking into the deep alley. A sense of instinct told her not to go any further.

"Tim?" Zoe shouted. "Tim? I'm here to save you." Zoe turned on the tactical flashlight on his pistol. With this little light Zoe walked forward a little. "Are you sure you want to go in?" Francis said, grabbing Zoe's hand. "Well, this is where the survivor camp will be safe." Zoe said with a smile. But her smile seemed so unnatural.

"It's safe here ..." Zoe kept repeating this sentence, as if trying to give himself courage. "Woohoo ..." the sobbing sound was getting closer. As if it were close at hand but Zoe never found it. Suddenly Zoe's flashlight hit something, and a small child slowly appeared in Zoe's sight. "Tim?" Zoe said with a smile. "I finally found you." Zoe walked slowly, and suddenly, she found something wrong. "You are? ..." Zoe slowly raised his flashlight upward.

Suddenly the child raised his head sharply, and blood-red eyes appeared in front of Zoe. "This ... this is ... specially infected? Ambrella listed it before." Zoe's nerves conditionedly ran back and shouted, "There are infected people! There are infected people! Watch out for the zombies around. "

The infected person stood up and chased Zoe at a faster speed than ordinary people. Zoe looked back. The infected person's fingers had sharp nails and his hands were away from his back Almost within reach. Just when those horrible hands were about to reach Zoe, a loud noise came. "Boom ..." Francis fired in his hands, and dozens of bullets rushed towards the infected person with flames.

"Bang!" With a huge impact, the infected person flew backwards. And lay on the ground without moving. Zoe ran to Francis, and she was scared. The body was shaking again. "How come there are infected people? And it's still so dangerous ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zoe asked puzzledly.

"How do I know," Francis said. "That thing hasn't died yet. Go and fix him."

"Hmm ..." Zoe slowly walked to the infected person, his body was already torn by the shot just now, but he was not dead yet, just struggling on the ground. Fired a pistol and aimed at his head ...

"Also ..." Zoe sighed. She put away her pistol. "Let's go ... we go to the camp of the Human Resistance." The three slowly paced in the deserted street. Unconsciously, the three of them slowly began to accelerate ... accelerated ... and finally became running. It can be seen that the mood of the three has also begun to change slowly.

The three looked at each other very tacitly, nodded gently, and then they quickly hid in the aisle of a house. "Roar ... roar ... roar ..." A deep roar slowly passed from the other side of the street. (To be continued.)

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