Destroying the World Starts From Marvel

Chen Lu waved to the zombie dragging Armstrong, and drove it away like a ****. Then he carefully pulled out the rebar that had pierced Armstrong's stomach, and was spattered with a large pool of blood. Armstrong's chest was still heaving and heaving, a testament to his survival.

"Perfect, there's only half life left." Chen Lu smiled and looked at his masterpiece, tore off a large piece of fabric from the clothes he was wearing, and forced Armstrong to bandage the wound to stop the continuous surge. blood. Then he changed a silver steel needle from the index finger of his right hand and pierced Armstrong's armpit, leaving only a very inconspicuous needle opening.

[The trigger of the virus, target: Armstrong, the zombie virus has been injected successfully... Infected, no special mutation, the host will mutate into an ordinary zombie within 24 hours (the length of time depends on the constitution)]

"A little guy like you can only end up like this."

Chen Lu carried Armstrong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, on his shoulders, and helped him walk slowly towards the supermarket step by step. The little lamb is waiting for you to save."

On the other hand, after hearing the eyewitness's report, Hawkeye in the supermarket, of course, picked up the compound bow and ran in the direction Chen Lu was chasing. But before he could take a few steps, he saw Chen Lu, covered in blood, struggling to carry the unconscious Armstrong to him, staggering step by step, and a few zombies suddenly appeared behind him. Running towards the two of them.

"List!"

Hawkeye shouted to Chen Lu, and shot at the zombies who were chasing after him. Three sharp arrows shot out from between the electric light and flint, and took away the three zombies instantly with a sharp sound of breaking the air. Chen Lu also reluctantly took out his pistol, raised the gun with one hand and fired a few random shots at the zombies behind him. When he turned around accidentally, his feet were unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground with Armstrong.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Hawkeye took a breath and came to Chen Lu. He stood in front of the two of them and pulled a bow to shoot arrows. He shot the remaining zombies one by one, and then pulled Chen Lu from the ground. Chen Lu seemed to be exhausted, and there were large and small scratches on his body, but he did not rush to deal with his injuries, but said to Hawkeye anxiously:

"Armstrong was stabbed through the belly with steel bars! I managed to stop the bleeding, but he's still weak and we have to treat him right away! (gasps)  … It's all my fault, and I'm sorry, Hawkeye."

"No, you did a great job." Hawkeye comforted Chen Lu. He squatted down to check Armstrong's wound. It was indeed a serious injury that was only one step away from death. "Hold on, young man! It took Chen a lot of effort to save you!"

Hawkeye, a princess hugged Armstrong from the ground and rushed to the supermarket gate in three steps. After Chen Lu took a deep breath, he followed closely. When the survivors in the supermarket saw the three returning, they quickly opened the door to respond. Under the sympathetic and frightened eyes of the survivors, Hawkeye gently placed Armstrong on the big bed in the bedding area on the first floor of the supermarket. The mattress was stained red with blood.

Chen Lu also came to the front of the supermarket with difficulty. At this time, he looked as pale as a marathon runner who had just finished running dozens of kilometers, as if he could not stand still. People who had been favored by him before hurried over to support him and cast admiring glances at this brave young man.

Just when everyone was sweating for Armstrong's life and death,

A discordant voice sounded. That was Alex, who was squatting and watching with cold eyes. He rushed over to Hawkeye very abnormally and ordered:

"Stay away from him! Don't get close to this guy! He has accepted the Lord's punishment, his soul will be tortured in hell forever, and his body will turn into a messenger of Satan to devour the world! Throw him out!"

"Shut up for me! He wasn't bitten!" Chen Lu seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He used his last strength to rush to Alex's face and punch him in the face. He pulled it, or else the two would fight.

At this time, Hawkeye, who has always maintained a calm thought, nodded, waved his hands and said to the people around him: "Alex is right, we need to check whether he has been bitten, please avoid it, I will not hide it. Sad."

Thanks to Hawkeye's good reputation, everyone is willing to leave this kind of thing to the most trustworthy him. The survivors who were responsible for pulling away Chen Lu and Alex directly dragged the two who seemed a little irrational away, and the others also left one after another, leaving only Hawkeye and Armstrong. .

Everyone gathered on the second floor of the supermarket, waiting anxiously like relatives and family members waiting at the door of the operating room. If Armstrong did get bitten, they had no choice but to throw him outside, or even kill him brutally first. As friends in adversity who have lived and died together for so long, no one wants to see such a situation.

"God, save poor Armstrong." A survivor prayed with folded hands.

"God has punished him!" Alex still insisted on his own ideas, stood up and spread his hands to preach to the crowd: "His soul has gone away, and the body left behind is nothing but the devil's. Servant..."

These conversations can only make people panic even more here.

A few minutes later, Hawkeye walked up the stairs with an expressionless face, his hands already covered with blood. Everyone gathered around and looked at him with anticipation, hoping that he could tell good news. I saw Hawkeye's eyes flickering a few times, and he said with a sigh of relief, "He wasn't bitten."

"yeah!"

"Great!"

"God bless!"

The crowd cheered as if a protracted war had been won, excited that they had finally been spared an embarrassing moral decision. Hawkeye immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and still looked worried and said: "Don't be too happy, Armstrong's injury is very serious, I don't know if he can persevere. Is any of you a doctor? Quickly. Go down and help."

"I studied medicine, and I will do my best to save him!" A young man who looked like a college student stood up and said, and he hurried down the stairs. Several classmates around him looked around for a while, and quickly picked up the medicine box and walked down.

"Please save his life." It seemed that Hawkeye was also physically and mentally exhausted. After leaving this sentence, he found a corner and sat down to rest, which happened to be sitting next to Chen Lu.