Marvel’s Death Merchant

On the other side, there are the subordinates he is looking for in the world of Survival. They are also living a difficult life, and they are constantly working hard to live a better life.

"Kenneth, don't be in a hurry. Drive slowly. Driving at a constant speed can reduce fuel consumption." A young white man wearing a blue baseball cap said with a smile. He rested his head on his hands, looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help but beat to the music in the car. "Yes, yes, Ellis, you little auto mechanic came to teach me a lesson." The driver was a large black man. Although he looked fat, he was actually very strong. With bronze skin and a stubble beard, he was chatting with the people next to him while driving the car and laughing. "I said Rochelle, please bring me the last chocolate chip cookie."

"Kenneth, have you finally come to your senses?" A black woman said with a smile. She opened a travel bag and took out a beautifully packaged chocolate chip cookie. "Here you go Kenneth, after you finish eating I guess you will just have fun for the rest of your life." The woman said with a smile. "Come on, I'm not stupid enough to actually eat it, right Nick?" Kenneth looked at a very fashionable white man in the back seat wearing a blue shirt and a white suit. "Hey, hey, how come you can involve me in everything?" Nick shrugged and said casually while looking out the window. "If it were me, I would have eaten it and it would be over." "Tsk, I thought you would go crazy and say something shocking." Kenneth, who was sitting in the front row, said with a smile, holding the bottle in one hand. A piece of chocolate biscuit swung back and forth on the tip of his nose. "This is not my ordinary food, this is my spiritual food!" Kenneth said. "Every time I'm upset, as long as I see this little thing and smell his scent, I feel better. Don't you think so?" Nick looked at the huge black football coach in front of him. Who would I know he still likes chocolate like a child. "If it were me, I'd rather play cards." Nick said with a smile.

There was a burst of joyful atmosphere in this green off-road vehicle. If you had seen this in the past, you would have thought it was a few friends who had arranged to go on a driving trip together. However, this is not the past... "Everyone, look! There's a town there!" He stuck his head out of the skylight and said loudly. "Should we go take a look?" Rochelle wanted to look inside the car. "Kenneth, why don't you go in and take a look? We have enough gasoline, food and water so we don't need to take this risk." Nick said looking at Kenneth who was driving the car. Kenneth thought for a moment, looked at the small town in front of him and said. "Let's go in and take a look and find some of our necessary items. At least having more of these things won't hurt us." Kenneth made a decision.

The off-road vehicle slowly drove into the town. Try not to make too much noise. "Tell the truth." Ellis whispered. "I feel bad here..." Everything around him seemed so quiet, except for the rustling sound of the off-road vehicle's wheels on the road. "I feel the same way." Kenneth whispered while driving the car. The shops on both sides of the street have been covered with a thick layer of dust, and the cement road looks a bit bumpy. Some cars on it have only black frames left, possibly because of the fire, and some cars have completely collapsed. I came to a stop on the road and all the windows were broken. You can see the bones inside the car.

"What's wrong? Kenneth?" Ellis said softly. "Shh!" Kenneth turned around and glared at him, pointing to a figure on the road ahead. "Zombies!" Ellis almost shouted.

"Shh!" Kenneth frowned. He saw a zombie in civilian clothes limping toward him in front of him. "You need to keep your voice down!" Kenneth scolded. "Let's move back slowly and avoid contact with them." Kenneth said to the people behind. After speaking, he slowly released the handbrake of the car, letting the car slowly slide back while he controlled the direction of the car. "That should be enough." Kenneth said with a smile. Just when they thought everything was safe, danger befell them again. Suddenly there was a roar of car motors on the highway in the distance, and it seemed that a person could be heard shouting something loudly. "Oh... sh-it." Kenneth whispered. Suddenly, a group of zombies appeared on the street in front of them. They slowly crawled out of the shops and residential buildings on both sides and walked in their own direction. They may have been attracted by the sound of the car. Yes.

"Wait! Hurry up and let's go!" After speaking, Kenneth started the car, stepped on the accelerator and ran out of the town. The car left the town and walked on another interstate leading to somewhere else. "Damn! Who is it? Who is so stupid and so arrogant these days? They almost killed us!" Nick complained. "You'll know this soon." Rochelle pointed to the dusty road ahead. A family car was speeding along the road, and they were heading towards the town full of zombies that they had just entered.

"Hey, don't worry about those people. They are doing this entirely on themselves. This will help them remember it." Nick said with a shrug. "How can this be? Nick." Kenneth said. "If you don't tell them, they will definitely die! And they died because I didn't warn them. I can't be such a sinner!" "Okay, okay." Nick said helplessly with a smile. "You just like to be this kind of good old man." But the Mercedes-Benz family car did not slow down, as if it was going faster. He plunged into the desert town, and the sound of the car's impact was heard. "Originally I was just talking." Nick spread his hands. "Now I am certain that the people in that car should be patients who escaped from the mental hospital. I really doubt their IQ." Nick said with a smile. "Hey, Kenneth, let's go and leave those people alone, they're dead."

"No..." Kenneth said softly. "They're not dead, they're just in trouble. You heard gunshots." "Do you still want to save them?" Nick asked in confusion. "Let our people risk their lives to save a group of people we don't even know? Kenneth, you can't do this." It's just that the situation here cannot escape Tang Tian's eyes. There is no difference between them and without them.

(To be continued.)