MTL - Marvel’s Death Merchant-Chapter 726 Memories of the World (4)
Ten minutes later, Bill walked silently on the dark street. Now that the infection has begun, the situation may get worse. Now Philadelphia is also in chaos. A city that loses electricity is like a giant losing its life. Pen ~ Fun ~ Ge.iquge.nfo The only thing Bill can rely on is the tactical flashlight hanging under m16 in his hand. The vision begins to blur and twist sharply. The old body really couldn't restrain the effectiveness of the anesthetic. Bill murmured. He said, "Did you die here?" Bill leaned against the wall of the house as if his power had been exhausted, and his vision was almost dark to the point where he could not see clearly. Bill seemed to be able to see his old teammates beckoning to himself. Bill was really tired and exhausted, and Bill reached out his hands to catch the ghosts who had stayed in Vietnam. Suddenly, Bill's then captain emerged: "Hell, Bill! What are you doing? You can't fall now, you still have the task!" Bill's confused spirit was awakened by a word from the captain, and Bill stood up hard. He said, "I can't fall yet, there are still people who need me." Bill took a deep breath of the cold air at night, trying to keep himself from being controlled by narcotics, old: the back gradually disappeared into the night streets of Philadelphia.
On the third day after the infection, Bill fell asleep against the wall with his gun in his hand. When dawn was about to fall, Bill opened his eyes. After a rest of the night, Bill apparently restored his combat capabilities. He simply checked the m16 in his hands and the remaining ammunition. Bill decided to solve the problem of fresh water and food first, and returned to the street. Bill discovered yesterday There was no danger he found at night. Bill could not help but sweat coldly behind him. If he really lay there and fell asleep, it would become the dinner of these zombies. Bill quietly bypassed several potential dangers, looking for small shops that could solve his survival room. Bill watched the smashed food stores and shook his head. It seems that a lot of things really happened last night, the closer you get to the city The more you can see the shells, bullets, and corpses everywhere in the center. Bill couldn't help wondering if it was a wise choice to come to the city center to find food. Suddenly, Bill found a red shadow flashing in a dark alley in front of him. Bill thought he had seen it wrong, but a zombie noticed it too. At this point, he swayed towards the place where the red shadow disappeared. When Bill looked back and found that there was no danger, he quietly touched it ...
Zoe hurriedly took a red shirt from her home, but time did not allow Zoe to pick anything. She had seen many zombies in the hallway of the apartment. Zoe hurriedly climbed through the window of her room. Going up the fire passage and walking down the street, she found that everything was chaotic. There were walking zombies and frightened people. A zombie approached Zoe. Zoe opened fire with the m92 pistol in her hand and the bullet was near. The distance struck the head of the zombie, and the head of the zombie shattered like a watermelon. Zoe's stomach fell into the sea. There were more and more zombies around him. Zoe fired three shots and knocked out a few zombies close to himself. Fear was shrouded in Zoe's heart. Zoe desperately wanted to move his feet, but his body was completely free of himself. Control, when a zombie really wanted to pounce on Zoe, a man appeared ...
Zoe walked through the dark alley, trying to avoid contact with the zombies. She also witnessed several tragedies, but she could n’t help. There were only three rounds of ammunition in her gun. She helped No, they may still drag themselves into the water, but she can never forget that the boy asked Zoe for help, but Zoe ignored him. She watched him tear away, and his eyes were full of quits. Inner heart hid in the darkness with guilt. She could only run away and keep running to keep this terrible guilt on her already fragile nerves. It was almost early in the morning, and Zoe began to show signs of dehydration. Zoe looked at a food store in front of him that had not been looted, and Zoe flashed in happily. Pushing the door of the food store dark, Zoe turned on the flashlight he found from a police body, and Zoe carefully flipped the food on the showcase. Zoe took a bag of bread and a bottle of water and hid it in the corner and ate it full. When the bread bit his mouth, Zoe realized that he was alive. Zoe looked out at the mirror in his jeans pocket and looked at himself. His white face was covered with mud stains. Zoe smiled helplessly, and suddenly found that something was behind him. Zoe stood up, raised his pistol and flashlight in reverse, reflected in the flashlight was a broken human face, dragging his hollowed belly step by step towards Zoe ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Zoe finds herself unable to retreat. She chooses a corner of the showcase as a hiding place. She thought it would be safe and she might lose her life now. Zoe held his breath and tried to calm himself down, aiming at the zombie's head and firing in one go. The zombie was shot but not moved. The gunshot echoed in the small food house. Zoe suddenly heard a bad figure. He had been hiding behind a zombie. She was attacked by that zombie! Zoe turned quickly, but the zombie fell on Zoe more quickly. Zoe hit the zombie with two shots in a hurry, but the zombie seemed to bite Zoe's neck without feeling pain. Zoe Yi shouted: "Jack!" Touch! An m16 bullet penetrated the head of the zombie and took it out. Zoe saw an old figure in the blurred vision ...
Zoe looked vaguely at the approaching old figure, his eyes closed slightly, and he became accustomed to the darkness. He was not used to the sudden beam of light from a tactical flashlight. Bill reached out and Zoe lay down watching the old man in the military uniform inexplicably lost. Bill shook his hand and said, "It's time to get up, little girl, do you want to be here for a zombie lunch?" Zoe stood up like a dream. Bill thought it was funny, took a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it. Zoe said softly, "Thank you for saving me, are you a soldier?" Bill's cigarette **** went out in the dark, and Bill took a deep breath and said, "Oh, what's your name, little girl?" Zoe said: "My name is Zoe, how about you?" Bill leaned against the showcase and said, "Bill." (To be continued.)
