Marvel’s Death Merchant

The people behind pushed the people in front, and the people in front resisted the people behind. If this continued, many people tripped and fell, one after another, one group after another. Surprisingly, no one helped them up. , but stepped on it without feeling, letting them scream, curse or cry. They were indifferent. Weak children or old people were mercilessly pushed to the end of the crowd. And they crowded onto the crowded cruise ship openly. "It seems that this boat will leave every 30 minutes at the fastest." Bill looked at the sign posted on the pier. He looked at the dock again. "..." Bill suddenly wanted to say something, but he swallowed it. Looking at the cruise ship in the distance, everyone in the crowd felt angry that they had not been able to get on the ship. "The boat leaves every 30 minutes. Please don't crowd the boat. Let the elderly and children get on the boat first!" A person who looked like an administrator shouted loudly with a loudspeaker. But the people in the crowd didn't pay attention. They still kept pushing, wrestling, and cursing, and human civilization that had been thousands of years completely collapsed in this moment. All of them knew very well that if they did not board the ship, a ruthless death would be waiting for them. In that moment of life and death, human nature is clearly revealed. Bill turned back and looked at the wall made of steel mesh behind him. Part of the wall had been knocked down. Maybe he collapsed because he couldn't resist the pushing and pushing of countless infected people? The wall fell down, facing the moonlight. The infected broke through the last door that bound them and attacked the crowd on the dock. It was as if the pressure that had been building up for a long time suddenly found a breakthrough point. That night on the dock. All that was left that day was carnage and carnage. The devil in hell seems to have placed his own dining table in the human world. The crowd, the unarmed crowd... "ding ding ding..." A crisp sound of bells brought Bill, who was still in a daze, back to reality. The four people squatted down instantly and took out their weapons. "What?" Francis frowned, looking for the sound and walking towards the place where it came from. It was a small duty room on the dock. It was made entirely of wood and was very small, only about 3 square meters. Bursts of electric bells came from the duty room. Zoe looked at Frances. The two of them nodded tacitly and walked towards the duty room with their waists bent. The two of them stood on either side of the door. Francis held the shotgun in his right hand and stretched out his left hand to carefully turn the doorknob. Zoe took out her pistol and waited for the moment of battle. Card rub. "The lock was opened. Zoe kicked the door open with her foot. Then she searched the room with a pistol. "Safe. "Zoe said to Bill and the others who were covering behind. This was a very simple duty room, very messy. Various documents were scattered everywhere. What attracted attention was the one placed on the desk in the duty room. The phone. The phone was still ringing. “Maybe it was them. "Louis looked at Bill and said. "Yeah. "Bill nodded. He walked to the phone and picked up the receiver. "Hello. "Bill said softly. "Hello, are you the survivors on the bridge just now? "A slightly hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from the phone. "Yes, it's us. "Bill said. "That's great. "The man seemed to be relieved. "We called you for a long time but you didn't answer. We thought you were in some danger. ""Danger? There are no infected people here. "Francis said with a smile beside him. "Oh..." The man was silent for a moment. "Maybe I'm overthinking. In fact, on the east coast, it is still very unsafe there. ""……Why? "Bill was heartbroken. "In fact, in the early days of the disaster, San Francisco and even the entire state of California were the most heavily defended areas by the government, and it also became the largest refugee gathering place in the United States. But..." The man sighed. "Half a year ago, it was still safe here. But I don’t know if it’s safe now. Because we haven't been out for a long time. "Well...I'm very sorry." "Bill said calmly. "How many survivors are there now? "Bill asked carefully. About 20,000 people." "20,000???" This number instantly exploded among the four people. Indeed, they have not seen so many normal people for a long time after the virus outbreak. . "So many?" Louis was the first to yell. "..." The man heard the laughter on the other side of the phone and sighed slightly. "There are indeed many. Compared to the millions of survivors at that time, these people are undoubtedly lucky..." At this point, Louis retracted his smile. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." It doesn't matter. "The man smiled. "We welcome you to join us. Welcome to District 13! "How long will it take for you to get here?" Bill asked. "The people we came to pick up are already at sea." The fastest is about 15 minutes. "The man said. "Well, okay. "Bill nodded. "We'll wait here. "But..." The man's voice became heavy at this time. "There is a problem that requires your help." "The man said softly. "Huh? ……What? "This sentence brought everyone back to the cruel reality instantly. "What does it mean to get our help? "Hiss... hiss..." The voice on the phone over there suddenly became noisy. "Hiss..." The noise became louder and louder. "Hey... what's wrong with you?" say something! "When Lewis saw this situation, he stamped his feet beside him anxiously. He grabbed the microphone and shouted loudly. "Your sister.

Say it quickly? What is it? "Hiss... hello?" Can you hear me?" The voice on the phone suddenly became clear. "Can you hear me?" "Louis said loudly with a smile. "Hello? Can you hear me? "The people over there shouted loudly. "Could it be that... they can't hear us? "Zoe said softly. "This is trouble... At this time, the man on the other end of the phone coughed. "I'm sorry, the phone line may be a bit old, and the sound is not very clear. Now listen to me. We are not far from the coast now, and we are encountering some special situations and need your help." The man paused, and he continued. "We can't go to your side right now. There is a thick iron chain across the sea. This is a defense system built by the army half a year ago. It is to prevent the virus from crossing the ocean." "The iron chain ?" Francis scratched his head. "How can iron chains stop the virus?" (To be continued.)