Marvel’s Death Merchant

About ten minutes later, Hanks parked the sports car perfectly in the parking space at the entrance of the 514 Hospital and stepped off proudly, and Chris opened the door with his hands, dizzily. Stepped on the hard ground, and hugged her chest in the bungalow and started vomiting!

Hanks glanced at Chris proudly, with a bit of contempt, and said, "Just the way, you can't stand it? Also cost me an overestimation of your ability!"

Chris exhaled bitterly, which made him feel a little bit better in the belly, but his head was still heavy and hesitant, regardless of Hanks's irony, but leaned back against the door and asked, "You fall down Will it drive? And I tell you, at the speed you drive today, I have every reason to arrest you for patrol officers! "

Hanks said happily, "The car, of course, I would drive, but I just do n’t have a driver's license. I think you look like you have never enjoyed this fun! Hahaha ..."

Hanks, who was smiling, suddenly stopped laughing when he saw the scene at the hospital entrance! Chris on the side didn't feel right, and looked towards the door. Although it was blurry, he could still see the general outline clearly!

It was close to fifty zombies, stacked, almost like a small hill!

Hanks dumbly, the black blood flowing under the corpses was slowly flowing into the sewer not far from the corpses. All the corpses had red eyes with a pair of horrifying eyes open. However, it has become dull with the broken head; the other corpses are also covered with dense bullet holes, and the rotten skin is rotten!

At a distance of five meters from the corpse, there were also the bodies of several dozen soldiers wearing combat suits. Their heads were also penetrated by gun bullets. Baihuahua's brain collapsed, and some remained. The shooting position before death looked up from a distance. There really is a thought that cannot be seen anymore!

Hanks hurriedly told Chris what he saw, and when Chris heard it, he understood what was in his heart. It seems that there are many zombies here, and there are traces of the troops fighting here. Weaver stepped forward, turned over the body of a soldier lying on the ground, and wanted to investigate their identity. As a result, when he touched the soldier's body with his hand, he suddenly caught it!

Hanks was puzzled. Busy whispered, "What's up? Are these zombies still dead?"

Chris frowned, and replied with some concern: "These soldiers were not zombies, they were just ... killed by guns!

Although Hanks couldn't believe it, he was full of zombies in front of him, but Chris insisted that he was shot and killed, wouldn't zombies still use guns? If that's the case, that's too scary! The zombie mutation in the movie did not mutate to this extent. Is it due to geographical and climatic reasons?

Hanks thought like this, and thought more and more that he had come to the wrong place. Although he traded those invisible people just for the huge sums of money in order to make himself a good hiding place, wouldn't it be too cost-effective if he lost his life? After all, in his eyes as a wanted man, life is more important than money.

Just then, when Chris was slowly standing up, his slightly pale eyes were constantly moving with his thoughts. It wasn't until he heard him speak that Hanks leaned forward, always guarding the dark corners full of stench around him, for fear that something would burst out and tear him apart.

In the towering ambulance building, there was a groaning roar. Needless to say, those zombies wandered aimlessly, unable to find an exit. Chris took out a pistol around his waist and spoke to Hanks in a slightly commanding tone: "Go and help me check if there is anything suspicious nearby, and collect the guns and ammunition of the dead soldiers by the way, Remember, do n’t shoot easily, I guess this hospital is already full of zombies. The sound of gunfire will attract them over! "

After all, he has been engaged in this work for a long time. Chris is generally calm in the face of zombies, but Hanks is a bit different. He mumbled a few words, although he was not willing, but he stepped towards those The cold, hard body passed.

He first opened up the body of a soldier who had been blown out of his head. He took off the qbz56 short automatic rifle and struck him, then a pistol, a dagger, and two more from his combat vest. The bullet magazine, not even the tactical gloves, was taken away, and he almost wiped out the corpse, and he walked towards the other corpses.

In the end, he was full of guns and collected nearly 150 automatic rifle bullets and more than 30 handgun bullets, making him look like a weapon dealer.

Hearing the footsteps of Hanks coming back, Chris asked, "Can you make these guns?"

Hanks glared at him, knowing that he couldn't see his expression now, then he replied with a little disdain: "Will? Don't look down on me! When I was in the United States, I didn't see any guns. You know, my predecessor was a riot police organized by Hydra! "

"Say this ~ www.readwn.com ~ Are you my counterpart?" Chris looked a little unconvinced, but still took care of him, "So, you leave the automatic rifle and the short dagger for defense , The rest of the pistols and bullets were handed to me. We are afraid that there will be some blood fighting when we enter the building. I will have to look at your true ability as a riot police! "

"Huh! Well, we will fight each other at that time, you hit you, I hit me, don't beg for me to support you!" Hanks then took the assault rifle in his arms and took off. I just want to walk forward, but I feel that some sticky liquid is stepping on my feet. I want to say that there are corpses everywhere, and some blood is also counted. Besides, there are so many zombies that they have turned the bullets into a blood spray can. One kick is acceptable in addition to being disgusting.

Hanks glanced down inadvertently. He wanted to get rid of the disgusting mucus. Who knew that after reading it, he suddenly snorted and stood still. Chris was behind him. He didn't know that Hanks suddenly stopped and bumped him into Hanks' back. Chris pushed him and said, "What's wrong? Scared? Why don't you leave? Anymore? "

Hanks wondered: "Why is this blood red?" Hanks found that the blood sticking to the soles of his feet was bright red from the yellow road lights at the gate of the hospital. To be continued. Enable new URL