Marvel’s Death Merchant

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"Theoretically it is possible, but I don't know if the experiment can be successful." Although Dr. Jack cannot guarantee that a vaccine can be produced 100%, if there is a person who is not afraid of viruses as a specimen, the development of a vaccine is only a matter of time. Of course, it was thanks to Umbrella that they were able to achieve that.

"Mr. Jack, I leave this matter to you. This is the key to whether we can win this war without gunpowder!" Colonel Staples saluted Jack with a standard American military salute very solemnly. "If you need anything, just ask and I will definitely satisfy you!"

Jack immediately returned a military salute and said, "Colonel Staples is serious. This is my job and my duty. I will do it even if you don't ask me." "Well...if anything happens, you must inform me!" Colonel Staples finished. Then he walked out of the tent of the field hospital.

A group of people were chatting and walking in a villa-style residential area, "I mean Corporal Mike." Louis said to Mike. "Haha, just call me Mike. What's the matter?" "How big is this camp? How many people are there?" Louis asked in confusion.

Mike thought for a while, "Actually, this camp is quite large. Most of the people are former soldiers. There are relatively few civilians. There are only about 600 people in total..." Bill patted Mike's shoulder gently, "Don't think about it...at least you are still there now or not? For your lost brothers, living is the greatest respect for them."

"Okay, you guys can stay here for now." Mike led the group to a two-story villa. "Wow...can we live here?" Francis said loudly.

"Haha, actually there are quite a lot of houses here, so many of them are vacant." Mike said with a smile. "Okay, we will distribute food once a week, but if the army needs you, you are obliged to help the army."

"Well, of course." Zoe smiled. "Okay, if anything happens, come to me at the army's logistics department." Mike said and walked out of the house.

"Finally I can take a hot bath!!!" Francis was the first to rush to the bathroom, "Francis. Wait for me!" Louis hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Bill also smiled and said, "Haha, I'm home." Bill walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and fumbled for something inside. Suddenly he took out a bottle of beer. "Bang." After a crisp sound of opening a bottle cap, Bill sat down on the sofa.

Everything seems to be so harmonious, making people full of yearning for this kind of life. But how long can such comfortable days last? ...No one will know...The main world of Marvel is also counting down to destruction.

Bill slowly sat on the sofa, looking at the gray sky, as if everything was back to the very beginning, but looking at everything so harmonious in front of him, he seemed to have a feeling.

"Si..." Bill took a puff of cigarette and let the smoke swirl in his lungs. "Huh..." The smoke was exhaled. Looking at the dancing smoke dancing in front of my eyes, it seemed that it was easy for people to hallucinate and imagine the past...

"Are you sure we have to go?" Wolverine said, looking into Bill's eyes. "Of course." It is of course self-evident what destroying the enemy's command post means.

"Okay...we all listen to you." Wolverine's bone claws appeared and said coldly. After saying that, their individual figures slowly began to move, slowly moving to the rear of the enemy... "It's really quiet and scary here." Zoe said with a smile, and Bill seemed to wake up from the fantasy just now, "Haha, it's really scary." Bill said with a smile.

While the two were chatting and laughing, a voice came over, and it was very loud, as if it was ringing in his ears.

"Didi" is an alarm sound, "What...what's wrong?" Zoe said nervously. "Maybe there's an emergency." Bill's brows knitted together.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!" Louis and Francis hurriedly got dressed and rushed out of the bathroom.

This is when a series of broadcasts came from outside: "Alert, we are encountering an assault situation now. Survivors are asked not to go out at home. The army is asked to gather in the square within three minutes..." "Yeah, yeah... roar..." "A burst of screams came from the other side of the door, and the voice seemed so familiar. "It seems something happened." Bill said softly. "Let's go out and take a look."

"But the radio said we should stay at home and not go out." Zoe said a little uneasily. Bill loaded the M16 assault rifle in his hand, and the crisp sound of loading seemed to bring the group back to the past. Bill smiled and said to the three of them: "Are we civilians? Obviously not."

Francis smiled and said: "It seems not." After speaking, he also picked up his rifle, and everyone also picked up their own weapons. "We're just going to take a look. We don't care about Bill's affairs." Bill said.

"Listen to your old man, we will follow you wherever you go." Lewis said, "Let's go!" Zoe picked up her silver guns.

Zoe opened the door to the gray night, which was just depressing and dark. "Let's go... let's go to the gate." Bill said.

This was a flare launched in the sky. The red flare pulled its long tail and made an elegant arc in the air, as if it was acting as a second sun. The darkness was briefly but effectively illuminated, and a burst of gunfire came. "It seems that they have been fired." Francis said softly. The group of people carefully ran to the square. The sight in front of them shocked everyone. The dark area 500 meters ahead was filled with infected people and lickers, including some tanks.

Seeing this scene, drops of sweat dripped from Bill's forehead unconsciously, and the sweat dripped along the wrinkles on his face to the concrete floor under his feet. "Guys, get those damn tanks and heavy machine guns over here!" A soldier said loudly, and you could see how nervous he was from his voice.

"What happened to those infected? Why didn't they attack?" Francis said secretly, they must be waiting for something. For example, darkness or heavy rain. Bill said softly. The flare seemed to have slipped to the end of its life and disappeared under the distant horizon. "Whoosh..." Another flare took over his mission to maintain the little bit of light on the earth.

"Everyone, look quickly! Those monsters are gone!" A man in combat uniform holding a telescope said loudly, "They must be afraid of us!" Another man said with a smile. "Hahaha..." Everyone threw their helmets into the air, as if celebrating their victory, but would this really happen? It should be impossible. (To be continued.)