Marvel’s Death Merchant

The moonlight quietly sneaked into a building, and through the moonlight, five black figures were clearly seen wandering in the corridor.

"The current situation is normal. There are no zombies in the stairwell. Charge with me."

In an instant, five people ran up to the second floor in a well-trained manner.

"Shh!" Jack leaned gently against the door entering the second floor.

The captain gestured to the other team members, and the team members all understood! This is to let the captain rush in alone to investigate the situation.

"Crack -" in the silent night sky. The sound of turning the doorknob was very harsh.

Jack rushed in immediately and looked around. It was still so quiet - just like when a stone is thrown into a pond, ripples will appear, but it will return to calm soon.

Jack waved to the team members behind him and motioned for them to come in.

"There should be no zombies here. Lock the door first and see if you can get some useful information here!" Jack gave the order.

"Captain, come here quickly!" A team member's trembling voice sounded in Jack's ears.

"What's wrong?" Jack came over.

"Look..." Jack looked in the direction of the player's finger.

"One", the person is sitting paralyzed in the corner!

"Hold the gun and come with me to take a look!" Jack said.

The two squatted and walked towards the corner.

Ten meters.

five meters.

Three meters!

He felt as if his head wanted to explode at this moment. He turned on the light at the man, but nothing happened.

"Ah——" Suddenly a terrifying scream sounded, and the two of them were so frightened that they dropped their guns.

"Ahaha...Ahaha...haha..." Then laughter rang out again, and the three people in the distance couldn't straighten their waists with laughter!

"Holy shit, what the hell are you kidding me about?" Jack looked very annoyed.

Jack turned around and saw a corpse sitting on the ground, his pupils dilated. The blood in his neck had long since dried up, and his head hung down weakly. Under the light of the flashlight, the man's skin was very pale. Judging by his attire, he must be a middle-aged man.

Jack reached over and inspected the clothes on the body, wearing gloves of course. I thought to myself that there was something strange about this corpse. It seemed to be caused by an infectious disease.

After a lot of searching, no valuable data or information was found. So, the five people climbed to the third floor, but still found nothing, maybe because they had not gone too deep into the epidemic area.

The five people who found nothing walked out of the house and came to the streets of the residential area. The peaceful life in the past had long been broken. All that is left is the deep sadness.

There are only abandoned vehicles and a few corpses on the streets. Georgia is a dead city.

But at this moment, a very strange sound suddenly sounded.

"Uh-huh, huh." It was like something was muttering.

"Who?" Jack said. No one answered, and the five people immediately became alert.

The five people looked in five different directions and basically saw everything.

They walked slowly to the side of a small bungalow shop.

Drops of liquid dripped on the team members. The chemical protective suits they wore made them invisible.

"Ah, what is that!" Scott exclaimed. His flashlight caught the object. On the roof of that store.

"Woo--" The thing was struck by the light and immediately became angry.

Everyone immediately looked up, but as soon as they looked up, a ball of light green liquid suddenly sprayed onto their protective glasses. Blocking their sight, only Jack and another team member Fosse survived. The two men immediately opened fire on the roof of the store.

"Ah, shit. What is this..."

The whole process took only two or three seconds, and a blood-black object fell down weakly.

Before the two of them took a closer look, countless strange roars sounded in the distance, and the sounds got closer and closer to them.

"What's wrong?" Foss asked.

"No, the zombies are coming." Jack shouted.

But. It was too late. Two flashlights spotted the zombies pouring in from all directions. They roared and ran over like crazy! and blocked their way back.

"Foss, we're not touched by that liquid, shoot with me." "Boom--boom," the Desert Eagle's gunshots resounded through the sky.

After a brief retreat, a large number of zombies surged forward even more crazily. The three people who had finished cleaning up the liquid were stunned when they saw this scene.

"What are you doing standing still? Shoot quickly!" Jack shouted.

The three people joined the battle, but it had no effect at all, just a drop in the bucket.

Jack, who has many years of experience in special operations, finally understood: Under such a powerful offensive, they might not be able to survive at all, unless...

Jack looked back at the four people behind him who were monitoring the battle and smiled. Then there was a trace of tears. He took a deep breath and laughed.

Jack suddenly said seriously to the four team members: "The plan has changed. It seems that we can't go deeper! But at least we got one body. We have completed the mission! Foss, you go out from the weak point on the left. , Mike and Jimmy, you two quickly carried the body and rushed out after him, Scott, you and I will stop the zombies and cover them!"

After speaking, the five people immediately took action. Fox fired three shots in a row. A breach immediately appeared on the left. The two men carrying the body also fired two shots, making the gap even bigger. The three of them rushed out immediately and killed some zombies along the way.

"No, I've run out of bullets." Jack's heart trembled and he said to Max: "How many clips of bullets do you have left?" "Two clips!"

"It seems impossible that we all rushed out..." Jack thought to himself.

"Give me your bullets and gun!" Jack ordered Fosse.

"Okay, go on!" Foss threw the gun and bullets from the ground.

Holding two guns, each with a clip of bullets, Jack fired left and right, and the huge power of the Magnum quickly opened a path.

"Foss, you... rush out, I'm almost out of bullets!" Jack's face was full of anxiety.

"Captain, you..." Foss looked back. "Hurry up!" Jack said excitedly, and Foss also rushed out quickly.

Jack's bullets were almost exhausted after dealing with the zombies. When he finished shooting the last bullet, the zombies had surrounded him. Looking in the direction of his companions who had already rushed out, he smiled, "Yeah, come on. Come on!" Jack shouted, then rushed into the tide of corpses and slowly disappeared.

Foss ran out of the zombie siege. Soon, the gunshots behind him disappeared, and gradually, the roars also disappeared.

"Captain!" he shouted back. Facing the direction of the epidemic area, he knelt down.

The three people a few hundred meters in front of him heard this shout and suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Could it be..."

Around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the Research Institute of the Ministry of Border Defense in the epidemic area.

Four people were standing at the door, and a man wrapped tightly in various epidemic prevention equipment came out.

"Where are the samples?" he asked.

Behind the four people is a cart with a cabinet made of a special material. They pointed to the cart.

"Oh." The man pushed the cart in. After a while, he came out and said to the four people again:

"Can you tell me how you got this book?"

The four team members were silent, feeling sad.

Since the outbreak of infection, five people have been sent to the border defense department in the affected area.

These five people learned epidemic prevention knowledge and trained together.

They may have had quarrels, they may have had fun.

But when the person who was still joking with them a few hours ago, the person who could successfully complete the task to cover his escape died.

They couldn't laugh anymore.

I can no longer shout that terrifying cry.

After a brief silence, Foos managed to collect himself and spoke: "After we entered the epidemic area, we first searched an office building and only found one body. I still remember when the captain and I found the body. , the middle-aged man’s neck was fatally injured, and for some reason there was that green liquid on his body.

Later, when we went to the street, we were attacked by the specimen. He sprayed a liquid from his mouth, and the color of the liquid was also that light green. Three of them were sprayed, but Jack and I were not. But what's even more strange is that in less than a minute, a large number of zombies attacked, and they all came directly towards us. Due to insufficient ammunition and no support, Jack...he knew that there was absolutely no way we could Destroy these zombies, he has sacrificed his life to cover our evacuation..." Foss couldn't say any more.

"Oh...I know, we will conduct a detailed study of this book! Thank you! You can go!" After the man finished speaking, he walked in again.

The four people outside the door were silent for a long time, with heavy hearts, but what they didn't know was that Jack was now a zombie and the first zombie to wear a CEDA uniform. The virtual world is constantly improving the background of the world and making the world reasonable. (To be continued...)