Marvel’s Death Merchant

The air in the main world is still the same, with no change at all. Zombies are still constantly infecting this world, and the earth is full of deserts. The plot of the movie Resident Evil 3 may start here.

"Those people on the road to survival, it seems it's time to give them a peaceful world. It's really interesting." Looking at a few familiar people, he hid in the void and waited for the right time. Tang Tian's current situation is very different. The main world of Marvel basically has no power to fight against him. If he is so powerful in the Marvel Ultimate Universe, it must be the same in the main world.

"Okay...I wonder how you were wronged?" Zoe stopped the car, turned back and said to the two people. "Tell me." "Well... that... I was going to be on duty tonight, but before it was my turn, I took a nap first." Louis said with a smile. "So you just fell asleep? I think you don't want to get up at all." Zoe seemed not to believe it at all.

"It's unfair. I asked Francis to call me when he arrived." Louis said. "Francis? Is this true?" Zoe looked at Francis. "Well... I didn't have my turn to be on duty, so I went to bed first, but I also asked Louis to wake me up..." Francis also said with a smile. "Oh...that's it...I think I understand." Zoe rubbed her fingers, and the crackling sound of the joints made Louis and Francis shudder.

"I...we know...we won't be lazy next time!" The two reacted quickly when Zoe was about to explode. "Okay, now I'll leave the driving task to you." After Zoe said that, she opened the car door and walked to the back seat of the car. "Okay..." the two said dejectedly. "It's you Louis. If you hadn't been asleep, this wouldn't have happened at all," Francis complained.

"What? You obviously fell asleep so fast, your snoring almost made a hole in the roof of the car..." The car drove away again amidst the noise between the two of them. The four people in this group have been traveling for so long in this world full of crises, and so many things have happened. They have passed death countless times, but they survived. This has to be said to be a miracle. A miracle, and they are still following their original decision, "Go west..."

In the Antarctic base of the Hydra organization, Marcus is preparing virus antidote to solve the world's problems at once.

In a dark room, a man wearing glasses and a white coat was sitting in front of a microscope. "Oh...is that enough? Well...that's true." He smiled slightly. In the dark room, only the small light on the microscope was constantly shining, illuminating the man's exhausted face... When the virus broke out, he also regretted that no one wanted his world to be like that.

"Isn't it fixed yet?" Zoe asked loudly. "Uh... um... give me ten more minutes!" Francis got out from under the car and opened the front hood of the car, which was smoking black. "Tsk, tsk." Francis frowned. "Fifteen minutes," Francis added. "I also want to give you this long time, but you have to ask these monsters if they have lunch." Bill sighed while holding the M16 assault rifle. "It's you! It's all your fault! Francis, if I were a traffic policeman, you would never touch anything with a motor again in your life!" Zoe complained.

"This...this...can't blame me, it's just an accident." Francis argued. "You're an accident, please fix it quickly. If it's not repaired, we will become the snacks of these monsters!" Zoe said loudly. "The situation looks very bad." Bill said looking at the zombies hiding in the building. "Looks like we won't be able to get the car repaired. Those things are hungry." Bill loaded a magazine into the grab. "You two get ready to fight, those monsters won't let us leave here in peace." Bill said to Zoe and Louis.

"Roar...roar..." A series of low roars made these people tremble. This voice is so familiar yet so strange...

"Louis, Zoe." Bill said softly. "I'll leave my back to you." After saying that, the three of them gathered around Francis who was repairing the car. Zoe stood on the right side of the car, Louis stood on the left side of the car, and Bill stood in the middle of the car. Leave everything behind to each other.

"It's time to start..." Bill pulled up the gun bolt... Looking at the desert in front of him, Zoe opened the sunroof of the family car, and she poked her head out of the front sunroof. The wind rustled in her ears, and she stretched out comfortably.

"Yeah." Zoe said to herself. "Now I realize how hard it is to drive." Louis said while holding the steering wheel and yawning. Upon hearing this, a person's eyes suddenly lit up. "Louis, are you tired? How about I help you drive? You can go and take a rest first." Francis said with a smile. "In that case..." Louis scratched his head, and was about to change seats with Francis when a voice came over.

"Louis, if you dare to ask Francis to drive for you, you will keep vigil tonight!" Zoe said loudly to Louis. "If Francis is allowed to drive, none of us will be able to rest peacefully!" "Don't make me look like a bad guy. I promise I won't drive randomly next time." Francis begged.

"No!" "Please..." Francis looked at Zoe with pleading eyes, leaving Zoe in a dilemma, "Please..." Francis begged. "Okay... okay..." Zoe finally couldn't stand Francis's teasing and finally agreed to let Francis drive. "Just this once! Never again!"

"YES!" Francis shouted secretly. He sat down in the driver's seat seriously, took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and gently placed it on the steering wheel. He closed his eyes. "This feeling!" Francis opened his eyes suddenly. "This feeling! This is it!" Francis shouted loudly.

"Ah!" Francis stepped on the accelerator hard. The car rushed straight out like Li Xuan's arrow. "This feeling! This is how it feels, speed! Passion! Surging! No one can stop me now! This is my world!" Francis was completely immersed in his own world, completely ignoring the people sitting in the back There were three other people sitting there.

"Interesting, it's not easy to be so optimistic in a world like this." Tang Tian looked at the guy walking away, shook his head, and murmured to himself. (To be continued.)