Marvel’s Death Merchant

Chapter 675: Fierce Battle in the Mall

"I'm coming, old man, hold on." Louis and Zoe nodded to each other and were about to rush into the mall. Suddenly Jerry, who had been hiding next to him, whispered, "I'm going too... Please take me with you." He The voice was very small, as if pleading, "No, we have to take care of you later. You wait here for me." After saying that, Louis and Zoe rushed into the mall, stood in front of the mall gate, and looked at the turbulent waves. Louis was a little confused when the zombies came, "Where...where did this zombie come from?" Before Louis could recover, a weak voice came over.

"Fuck." Francis, who was lying on the ground, shouted with his loudest voice at the moment, "Are you standing there watching the show? Why don't you come and help!" "Huh? Oh? Yes, yes, yes..." Louis and Zoe hurriedly Rushed in the direction of Bill and Frances. "Zoe, go help the old man." After speaking, Louis raised his pistol, aimed at the zombie on Francis and fired, "Bump..." The gunshot rang, but the two shots did not hit the zombie, but hit the zombie. on the ground not far from Francis. "Farke, Louis, where are you aiming?!" Francis said loudly while resisting the zombies. "Huh?" Louis also discovered that his shooting skills were not accurate, and immediately ran towards Francis, wanting to shoot at close range. But just when Louis was about to rush over, the zombie who had been pinching Francis suddenly turned his head and looked at Louis. His blood-red eyes, as if they were a ball of flames from hell, were looking at Louis intently. "Oh... Oh..." Louis seemed to sense the danger and slowly backed away. The zombie also stopped attacking Francis, but let go of the hand that had been holding Francis and turned to Louis. The way the zombie walked was a bit weird, like a cheetah, walking on all fours on the ground, and kept grunting. Louis was so frightened by the zombie that he slowly backed away. He knew full well that the zombie was really coming. The small pistol in his hand could not stop him at all. Louis wants to replace his Woods submachine gun. He slowly stretched his hand towards the Woods submachine gun he was carrying, but the zombie who was confronting Louis suddenly roared loudly. The sharp roar frightened Louis and he stepped back again and again, but when he stepped back, he accidentally stepped on it. The can rolled down on the ground, and Louis slipped and fell to the ground. When Louis fell to the ground, he felt as if his head had been hit hard with a stick by someone, and his eyes were a little black. However, the dilapidated house was hit by continuous rain. The zombie seemed to find this a good opportunity and swooped on Louis' body and began to hit Louis continuously. "Louis!" Francis shouted loudly.

The zombie started to strangle Louis' neck. Louis felt that his consciousness was a little blurred. He felt that everyone's voices began to gradually become smaller... Suddenly a figure appeared behind the zombie. The zombie seemed to feel someone, and he turned around. At first glance, a black gun muzzle was pointed at his head, and the person holding the gun turned out to be Jerry! "Bye..." Jerry pulled the trigger... The gloomy sky was low and heavy, as if a heavy rain was about to come, and a group of four people walked on the intercity train track. "I think we should take a break..." Louis said to Bill while panting, and he touched his head where he had just been hit. "I'll do it. It turns out that hitting your head on the floor really hurts!" Bill also stopped. He looked behind him and said, "Okay, rest here while Zoe helps Louis bandage up." "Okay. Bill." Zoe took out a piece of gauze from the bag she carried with her. "Old man." Francis also sat down. The battle just now seemed to have used a lot of his energy. "Where are we going next?" "Yes, old man, there are no products in the mall." Louis also asked. "It hurts! Be gentle Zoe." Bill didn't speak, he looked at Jerry. "Jerry, you did a good job just now." Bill said with a smile. "Do you know where there is a bigger shopping mall?" Jerry leaned on the railing of the high intercity rail, looking down at everything in the city. "I know, there are many shopping malls in the city." Jerry paused. "But they're all in the downtown area..." Jerry's meaning was self-evident. "Well..." The old man also knew that the shopping mall just now was already a shopping mall on the outskirts of the city, but there were still so many zombies. The zombies in shopping malls in the central area of ​​the city would definitely be more and more terrifying. Going there would definitely be like hitting a stone with an egg.

"There is another place." Jerry whispered at this time. "There's another place." "There's another place?" Bill looked at Jerry and asked. "West Bridge, there's one at West Bridge too. It shouldn't have been looted there." Jerry said in a low voice. "Are you sure?" "...Well, when the bridge there was broken down at first, people ran eastward to escape, so there should be something we want there." "Okay." After saying that, the group followed the city. The international track has been heading towards the West Bridge. The gloomy sky is still there, there is no sunshine, and everything seems so humid, making people feel very uncomfortable. Maybe I hope to be on the west side, the west side that has always been shining brightly..." To the west..." A figure hiding in a corner said softly, "It's almost there." Jerry whispered to everyone. "Hurry up, it's getting dark, we have to find a safe place to rest." Bill looked around, and as the sunlight in the sky gradually dimmed, endless darkness followed, and in the darkness, you can't Know what's coming next. There is a downhill slope ahead, and a bridge not far away suddenly comes into view. This is the West Bridge, the most painful place in people's memories. "We'll be there soon." Jerry pointed to a place 1 kilometer north of the bridge ahead. "That's the mall I'm talking about. We can go there to rest tonight." "Thank you, Jerry." Bill held his M16 assault rifle in his hand and said to everyone. "Get your weapons ready, we're going down." After that, everyone smiled and picked up their weapons. "I can't wait any longer." Francis said. The messiness of West Bridge exceeded everyone's expectations. Broken cars and human remains could be seen everywhere, and the long queue of vehicles stretched for five or six kilometers or maybe longer. "Is this?" Zoe whispered, looking at a family car that crashed on the side of the road, but unfortunately, none of them survived. Everyone came to a place not far from the shopping mall. The shopping mall was not too big and only had one floor, but Bill stopped. Because he felt very unsafe when he saw this mall. The entire perimeter of this mall is made of glass. If they rest in this mall at night and are attacked by an infected person, it will be difficult to escape.

(To be continued.)

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