Marvel’s Death Merchant

Chapter 672: Crisis around

"Well ... you've listened for so long, should you come out?" Anna said to the field opposite her. "Yo ..." A figure came out of the wheat field, and that was Louis. "It turned out that you already discovered it? Of course ... why didn't you expose me earlier? Don't you want to listen to the story? I let you listen ... This is me, and I always feel like I'm a bad person. If anyone asked me to open the door outside the safe house, I would never open it. It might kill a lot of people, but I survived ... "Anna said with a grimace. "I think I'm more and more like that man, at the expense of other people's lives for my own survival ..." The most cruel punishment for us in the quiet days is that we have been excited and filled with all kinds of fantasy, Lost a little bit of light and elasticity, a little bit dim. In this way, we will soon be lost in the fog we made ...

"It's such a pleasant life," Francis said, snoring. "We should be vigilant," Bill said, smoking a cigarette. "Damn ..." Bill whispered suddenly. "This is my last cigarette ..." Bill stared blankly at the empty cigarette case, then he rolled the empty cigarette case into a ball and threw it out the window ... "I can't live without cigarettes ..." Bill He looked at the wrinkled cigarette at the end. "I think we should go out and find our way out ..." Bill said to Francis. "What? Are you looking for supplies?" Tana said, looking at the two men standing in front of her. "We have all the basic supplies here ... what else do you need?" Bill took out his last cigarette and said. "Child ... do you have cigarettes here?" Bill said lightly.

"Cigarette ?!" Tana said coldly, looking at Bill. "Cigarettes aren't there. No one smokes here ... Cigarettes are my necessities. I can't live without them." Bill said with a finger to Francis. "I and my team members are looking for supplies. You just need to help with a guide." Tana thought for a moment, and he went up to the stairwell on the second floor and said loudly to the people in the hall . "Attention everyone!" He pointed to Bill and Francis. "Who wants to lead them to other places?" The people who were chatting in the original hall suddenly became silent. No one dared to speak up. Time seemed to have solidified, and the atmosphere felt very awkward. Tana said again when no one was willing to sign up. "They are looking for supplies. If someone is their guide, that person will get a copy of what they want. Of course, the premise is that you can get it." This condition is a bit tempting, on the church Far from the suburbs of the city, although there is water and essential food, the rest of the luxury goods are not supplemented in any way. Like ... magazines, cigarettes, clothing or other things. But no one responded in the lobby. They just stayed quietly. Suddenly someone spoke. "The city of H has long ceased to exist, there are only ruins, monsters and death!" The man seemed to open the conversation box. Everyone talked about it. "There has long been **** there. No one can enter there and live alive! Besides, how long have they been here? Why should we believe them?" There was a burst of doubt in the crowd. No one volunteered as their guide, and Tana seemed very angry. "Okay! You don't even go to me!" Tana turned and said to Bill. "I'll take you there." When Tana finished saying this, everyone voiced opposition. "Miss Tana, you can't go, no one directs you when you go to the church! Yeah, Ms Tana, you can't go, you can't abandon us!" Everyone voiced opposition. Even John, who was standing silent, came over to persuade Tana. Don't do this. As soon as you leave, don't we become a plate of loose sand? If there is no one to go, I will be a guide! John whispered.

"But don't you live in Xicheng District? Are you sure you know the way?" Tana whispered. "Maybe ... maybe ... you should know the way ..." John's confidence was clearly lacking. A voice was heard from the second floor while everyone was arguing. "I'll take you there!" It was a man's voice. Everyone invariably looked up at the source of the sound. "Jay ... Jerry?" Suddenly everyone started talking in private again. "Can Jerry's painter not be able to do it? I heard that he can't even beat a **** ... but his paintings are good." Many people keep talking. Jerry ignored the distrustful eyes of those people, he went straight to Bill, "I'll take you there!" Jerry said loudly. Bill looked at Jerry's firm eyes, he seemed to see a force gushing out of Jerry's eyes ~ www.readwn.com ~ infecting Bill constantly. Bill smiled and held out his hand. "I won't save you if I'm in danger." Jerry also reached out and took hold of Bill's hand. "I don't know who will save who then ..." In the voice of doubt, Jerry accepted the position of guide. Standing next to Tana seemed to be the most surprised, she seemed to be blowing a mental storm, but she still had to keep her face calm. Four people have left the church, and now Jerry is about to leave.

"Jerry ..." Tana said slowly. "Your health is bad, don't you go? Tana, who are you? I can't control you!" Jerry said slowly. He packed his backpack and walked out of the church. Tana left panic ... "Who am I?" Tana said to herself, trying to hide her already wet eyes in the deep brim of the black hat. ...

It was Bill who was driving, and he drove slowly. Jerry sat in the co-pilot position, and he kept pointing Bill. "The estuary is on the east side, where the river meets another river, and then flows south into the sea." Jerry answered in great detail. "You know so much Jerry, I thought you would only paint." Louis said with a smile.

"Actually, when I was a kid, my ideal was to be an adventurer, often rowing the boat in my house to take risks ..." Jerry said slowly. "Then I have never been there ..." (To be continued.)

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