Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Colonel, the infected in the artillery position have been cleared," Corporal Mike said to the walkie-talkie. "Very good, are there any survivors?" Colonel Staple asked. "No," Corporal Mike said earnestly. "... Can those guns still be used?" Staple continued to Mike. "There was an explosion just now, and there were not many cannons available," Corporal Mike replied earnestly.

"Okay ... I see, you'll all come back with your soldiers. We need support here, and the zombies are about to rush in ..." Staple thought and continued to order. The zombies rushed towards the human camp fearlessly, and they growled, like wild beasts in the wild. As the zombies continue to increase, those monsters get closer to human camps. "No more bullets!" A soldier yelled suddenly. "I don't have it!" "Sir! We need more ammunition!"

A sergeant-like man frowned, and he said to the soldiers: "You stand up, I'll get ammunition!" "Yes! Sir!" "When will our ammunition supply arrive? The soldiers are almost out of bullets Come on! "" ... Really? "The colonel lowered his cigar. "Jack ... we are running out of ammunition ..." "This is the SHIELD flight team. Now using the military channel to talk, we will continue to clean the zombies outside." Three Apache helicopters in the sky, inside There was such a voice. A soldier with headphones fell asleep beside the radio ... He hasn't closed his eyes for two days, and no one has replaced him, has he reached his limit by himself?

"... Um?" The soldier rubbed his hazy eyes. Standing up sharply, ran quickly out of the military tent's account, "Colonel!" Dr. Jack said loudly. "How could there be no ammunition! If we don't give us ammunition again, our entire line of defense will collapse!" "... Jack ... you know, we do n’t have much ammunition when we retreat from the original. , Ammunition is almost consumed ... "

Thanks to the help of SHIELD, if it were not possible for it to be completely occupied by zombies today, this is also very likely. Although only temporary, it is enough for them.

It was late at night, but there was no silence in the human camp. No one can fall asleep. Everyone was fighting the group of crazy zombies outside the camp. A military truck drove up in the small square. There was a man alighted from the car. It was Doctor Jack. "Soldiers ..." Jack shouted. "Please note! The captains of all teams come here to collect the ammunition."

"Why is such a small amount of ammunition enough?" One soldier complained. "Save it and wait to get it," said another soldier. Because of the reduction in ammunition, the line of fire was greatly weakened. "Sir! Those monsters will rush in again!" "Sir? Sergeant Jack?" A soldier looked around, he never found Corporal Jack. "Where is Mr. Jack?"

In a speeding military jeep, Jack was driving alone, and he drove towards the tallest building in the human camp. "Jack ... I want to finally issue a command to Li ..." the colonel said lightly to Jack.

"What command colonel?" The colonel turned around, pointed his finger at the map of the human camp on the table, and pressed his hand firmly on a spot. "Place all the ammunition in the camp here. When it is set, the time will be 8:30 in the morning." The colonel looked at Jack with an order that must be executed.

"Here is ... the central building?" Jack suddenly seemed to understand what he argued: "Why Colonel? Why? So much ammunition is enough to level the camp." "You should also know that it is sooner or later that the human camp is breached ... want to take control of our own destiny when we still have the ability. I don't think you want to be infected with the virus and become monsters attacking your companions? "" ... "Jack was silent for a while. "I see." Jack said a salute to the colonel before going out.

He didn't know what it was like in his heart, but he knew he was a soldier, and it was his duty to obey orders. He just did his job. "What should I do?" Jack seemed to feel very confused. "Yeah !!!" A sharp voice came from a distance. "Yeah !!!" This voice is getting closer and louder. "What is this?" Jack was startled. "What the **** is this?" He picked up his m4a1 automatic rifle and pointed at the place where the sound was made. "Hmm ..." The branch seemed to be bound by something, and its leaves kept making this sound, and Jack squatted and pointed at the branch with his muzzle.

"Who ?!" Jack exclaimed. "Who ?! Who is there?" Jack finished boring the bullet. "I'll shoot again without saying a word!" ... "How? Are you okay?" Louis said to Tim. Tim, who had just recovered, seemed to be struggling to get off the road, but he still supported with his will and said, "This little thing is nothing! Of course I can!" "... Is it?" Zoe whispered. "Where are we going now?" Francis interrupted their conversation.

"... I think I should go to the front line now ~ www.readwn.com ~ that's where I go. I want to be with the soldiers!" Tim said firmly.

"Okay ... let's get you there first. Then we move." Francis said. "Ha ha ... certainly found Bill's undead run together." Louis said with a smile. "Papapa ..." is the sound of continuous firing of rifles, and the battle between humans and zombies is about to enter a white heat.

"Go! Let's go and see!" Francis ran towards the source of that voice. "Come out! You coward!" Jack's assault rifle was aiming at the branch. Suddenly a dark shadow emerged from the branch. And make a "yah yeah ..." sound. The harsh sound was as deafening as the engine of a jet plane. His speed was extremely fast, as fast as the black lightning in the night sky. "What's this ?!" Jack fired hastily, but he couldn't find the thing in his scope, he just shot blindly on his own.

"Go die! Go die!" Jack cursed as he shot. The bullet shell was like a waterfall sloping down a cliff, hitting the floor and making a ping-pong sound.

(To be continued.)