Marvel’s Death Merchant

Zoe said: "Bill, what are you going to do? No, I can't let you take risks." Bill watched Zoe and the figure in his memory slowly merge together. Bill touched Zoe's hair and said, "Silly Girl, I must give you the capital to survive in this apocalypse." Zoe shook her head and said, "I can't let you take risks!" Bill hugged Zoe and said, "Okay, I won't go. "Zoe seemed relieved. Bill's hand turned into a knife and cut the back of Zoe's neck. Zoe's vision went dark and she fell into Bill's arms. Bill put Zoe in a safe place and slowly healed herself. With the wrinkles on his military uniform, Bill took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and slowly lit it in his mouth. Bill took a deep breath. The cigarette cheered up Bill's already slightly tired spirit. When did he learn to smoke? He no longer remembers it. He only knows that the first cigarette was given to him by his captain who has stayed in the Vietnam War forever. The captain's words still echo in his ears: "Corporal Obeck, learn to smoke one. This is a cigarette." Advice given to you by veterans who have experienced the war." Bill couldn't help but smile, as if he had regained the feeling that made his blood boil on the battlefield. Bill picked up his M16 and walked out of the corner, looking at the street with hundreds of infected people in front of him. Bill shouted: "Damn it! Let you know the glory of American soldiers!" All the infected people turned around and ran to stand on the street. Bill, his cigarette butt flashed on and off, and he steadily pressed the M16 in his hand. Every time the muzzle flash jumped, an infected person was shot in the head and fell. Bill's own memories flashed before his eyes, and he saw His teacher in the army taught these new recruits how to use guns step by step. Bill said proudly: "Damn instructor Dot, if you hadn't sacrificed, you would have seen that the soldiers who you thought had the worst grades in the class could shoot so steadily. You will also laugh at the ballistic trajectory!" The infected rushed towards Bill one after another, and their companions fell in a pool of blood one by one without paying attention. They stepped on the corpse and rushed forward without fear or retreat. Bill deftly removed the magazine he had polished and quickly replaced it with another full magazine. He continued to pull the trigger steadily. The firelight made Bill's eyes red, as if he had returned to that dark battle. Stray bullets grazed Sergeant Bill's head from time to time. Sergeant Bill stretched out his head and shot another enemy to death. Bill felt that his whole body was shaking. Maybe he would die like that enemy in the next minute. Captain He yelled and slapped Bill: "Damn it! Bill, you are a man! You are a soldier! What is the glory of a soldier? It is to die on the battlefield fighting the enemy. Don't let this damn woman's kindness harm you." You." Bill shook his head to dispel these flashing memory fragments and continued shooting. The barrel of the M16 made a sound that sounded like a wail. Bill still didn't stop shooting. Most of the infected people had fallen. Just when Bill wanted to retreat, When the magazine continued to be replaced with a new magazine and fired, an infected person had already approached Bill. Bill could only throw the M16 behind him, pulled out the spurs on his feet, and stabbed the body of the infected person at the front. Bill reappeared. In my memory of being kicked by Lieutenant Chris in the mud, I saw Lieutenant Chris' serious expression and said to me: "Bill! You can still do it! Stand up like a man. If you can't knock me down, I won't." He has the qualifications of a qualified warrior." Bill took the military spike with his backhand and rushed into the group of infected people. He continued to use military fighting and military spikes to end the lives of each infected person. Soon Bill was overwhelmed...

Bill was covered in wounds and stood on the hill where the corpses of infected people were piled up. His resolute back looked like the ancient Greek god of war who had fallen into the mortal world. Bill's eyes flashed again when he finally punched Lieutenant Chris and knocked him over in the quagmire. Chris's happy smile. It wasn't until he sacrificed himself and led the new recruits that Bill realized that Lieutenant Chris had let the water fall on purpose. What he wanted was to let himself understand the precious spirit of never giving up. Bill smiled silently and brought all the guns in the bunker back to Zoe's hiding spot. At this time, Zoe slowly woke up and looked at the wounded people in front of her. Bill was very angry and complained about why he had to be knocked unconscious. Bill smiled helplessly and said: "My old bones still have to do all this hard work." After saying that, he fainted in Zoe's arms... ..

That summer, Bill was walking on the streets of Philadelphia, accompanied by a beautiful little girl. Although Bill's hair had slowly turned gray, he still smiled like a big boy, holding the little girl's hand and playing on the sidewalk. , the little girl is a perfect beauty. Bill can already see what she will look like when she grows up. Although this is not Bill's biological daughter, it is the most precious gift entrusted to him by his life and death comrades. Her name is Kelly Obeck is a young and beautiful girl.

A few hours later, Zoe struggled to move Bill to a safe place, and gently brushed her dusty long hair. Looking at Bill who was covered in injuries, Zoe felt distressed for a while. Zoe said to herself in her heart: He could sacrifice his life so that I could live, but could he do it himself? Bill suddenly started to frown and shouted: Kelly, Kelly, Kelly. Zoe was confused, who was Kelly? It must be very important to Bill. Bill suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zoe blankly and said, "Kelly, Kelly, are you back? Don't leave me again, Kelly." Zoe said, "My name is Zoe, Bill, are you okay?" Bill hugged Zoe excitedly and said, "No, you are Kelly, my Kelly, don't leave me again." Zoe wanted to clarify something more, but she felt When her shoulders were wet, Zoe turned to look at Bill. Bill cried. A soldier who had been forged by the iron-blooded war cried. He cried very sadly. Zoe also felt the huge sadness in Bill's body. Zoe was very confused about herself. Does it look like Kelly as Bill said? Why did he mistake himself for the Kelly in Bill's heart? Bill stretched out his hand and touched Zoe. Zoe could feel Bill's hand trembling. Bill murmured to himself: "You are not Kelly, you are not." Zoe wanted to say something else, but Bill subconsciously pushed Zoe away. Zoe protected herself between her knees and said to herself: "My Kelly, where have you been, where are you." Zoe looked at Bill at this time, and Bill was like a wounded animal. A cub, lonely and helpless. Zoe didn't know how to comfort Bill at this time and could only hug him slowly and tell him that she was still by his side. Bill seemed to feel the warmth of another person and gradually fell asleep in Zoe's arms. Zoe looked at the sleeping Bill and said: "Bill, there are some ulterior secrets or hidden secrets in you. Memories you hide deep in your heart that you don’t want to face.”

(To be continued.)