Marvel’s Death Merchant

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In Philadelphia, two days after the infection, everything was still under control. Francis stood on the street at night, still holding an LCD monitor in his hand, with his back to the broken window glass. Francis was spotted by a patrolling police officer who turned on his flashlight and looked at Francis. Francis took a deep breath and said: "Okay, actually... I am a policeman." The policeman said: "Okay, Mr. Sheriff, why did you steal the LCD TV in your hand? Oh, it's worth it. 1,299 US dollars." Francis smiled awkwardly and said, "Well... this... is just evidence of a crime." The policeman took out his gun and pointed at the broken window glass behind Francis and said: " So what kind of crime is this?" Francis smiled confidently and said, "Uh, you mean this? Okay, okay, don't shoot... because... I'm going to run away now! "Francis threw the LCD TV at the policeman. Before the policeman could react, he subconsciously caught the TV with his hands. Francis quickly approached, took away the handcuffs from the policeman's waist, skillfully locked the policeman up, and then threw him elegantly into the patrol car. Francis picked up the LCD TV on the ground and said, "Thank you, police." Then he disappeared gracefully into the night streets, accompanied by the police's curses behind him.

In the public toilet, Francis and a young and beautiful girl seemed to be enduring something. Suddenly the girl felt nauseated and vomited while holding Francis. Francis frowned and said: "Oh! My God! Becky!" Becky! Jigan said, "Oh God, Francis, I'm so sorry." Francis looked at his stained shirt with a pity look on his face and said, "My shirt!" Then he smiled and said, "Forget it. Just a shirt..." Francis was about to pull Becky out of the toilet, and Becky said sadly: "Frances, wait a minute..." Francis looked at Becky with a painful expression and couldn't help hugging her. Suddenly Becky quickly grabbed Francis' neck and bit her. Francis felt severe pain and pushed Becky away. Looking at the blood at the corner of Becky's mouth, Francis felt a chill on his back and turned around to run out of the toilet. go. Francis shouted while pressing the wound on his neck: "Oh! Damn it! Becky! Not only did you stain my shirt, you also bit me! What are you going to do with me next time? When After I go to prison in Ohio, don't even think about coming to visit me and marry me! Well, maybe it's not impossible to come once." Becky swayed towards Frances. Suddenly Becky quickly approached Francis and pounced on him. Francis shouted: "Oh! Becky! Damn it!" Touch! The bullet from the double-barreled shotgun penetrated Becky's fragile chest, and Becky was carried away by a powerful force. A man with a beard said to Francis while reloading: "What did I say?" Francis pressed the wound and replied: "What did you say? You just shot Sandra Becky. Duke!" The Duke closed the double-barreled shotgun and said calmly: "I don't have it."

Francis scratched his head and said: "Duke! We all saw what you did! You" The two followers behind the Duke looked at each other, and the Duke turned around and said: "She has mutated into a zombie, you idiot! Although I don't want to disturb you. Intimacy, but this is not as simple as the ordinary flu that those bastards at CEDA said." The Duke hid in the window of a house and looked out. Francis briefly treated the wound and walked behind the Duke and said: "This is what the government needs us to do. For their own consideration, at first they tried to get rid of us. Then they built satellites, and then mobile phones." The Duke said: "Look outside, Francis." Francis walked to the window and looked at the chaos on the street. Everything, the fleeing crowds, the man-eating monsters, "Then they introduced us, the Day of Zombie Judgment! Then you were deceived by all these rules and regulations. Now, who is the madman?!" The Duke looked at his hands Guan shotgun said, Francis smiled and said: "Duke, it's you! But you are right about one thing, if all the people outside become zombies, then everyone will be zombies, only we are not." Francis stretched out He walked towards the rooftop and said: "Zombies will not take us to jail. Zombies can't do anything. They are all idiots. In other words... we can do whatever we want!" Danny said worriedly: "If these things want to eat us..." Francis laughed and said: "I know what I have to do, Duke! Danny! Bring that jukebox and follow me!

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Francis kicked open the door to the rooftop, and Francis walked out with two backpacks filled with guns and ammunition: "Everyone bring guns and beer! The atmosphere will heat up sharply tonight, and we have to do well." Let's have some fun! What about you? Where's the jukebox I want?" Danny and Duke carried the jukebox into the rooftop. Another follower came up carrying a box of brandy. Danny said with difficulty: "Here it is. ! Man, can you explain why we have to carry this thing up two floors?" Francis pulled out an AK and said: "Of course! Danny..." Francis looked at the scene of massacre on the street and took a sip of brandy Said: "When you are at the party, don't you want some music to cheer up?" Danny said worriedly: "Oh my God! There are thousands of them!" Francis threw down the brandy and raised the AK The brandy bottle was accurately exploded. The high concentration of alcohol was ignited by the temperature of the bullet. The street instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. The four people on the rooftop kept pulling the triggers in their hands to shoot hot bullets into the zombies. body, the orange muzzle flame illuminated Francis's eyes, and he shouted: "997! 998!..."

While doing the task, Bill, who had just come out, staggered back to his apartment, opened the door to the room, and dragged out a locked box from a hidden corner. Bill tried to open the lock several times but failed. Bill said : "Calm down, calm down." Bill opened the box with difficulty. Inside was an old American military uniform and a pair of somewhat damaged American military boots, as well as a suicide note left to his family and a note in Vietnam and A group photo taken by comrades. Bill quickly put on his military boots and the green beret underneath. He took out the upper part and found a handful of M16 parts underneath. Bill quickly assembled the M16 and loaded it with a magazine. He looked at the M16 and said: "I have to fight with you again, old man." Bill walked out of the apartment building, looked at the infected people outside, and forced himself to stay alert. Bill stabilized the M16 in his hand and pulled the trigger. The orange gun The flames in his mouth reflected the old figure, telling others that the sharp blade was out of its sheath...

Maybe he didn't know that he would go on a mission and continue to fight in time and space. Everything has just begun, and there is no solution. (To be continued.)