Marvel Merchant of Death

At the same moment, Frances didn't see that she was bitten by a zombie. Her skin was gray and she had a strong murderous aura.The muscles on his body began to change rapidly.

She jumped with all her strength and rushed towards Francis.At this time Francis' friend James killed the zombie.

"James, we just saw you shoot him to death." Francis touched his head in confusion.

"He's a zombie, idiot." James turned and walked away, "I hate saying the same thing, this infection is not as simple as ordinary influenza." Several of Francis' drinking buddies gathered around him.

"This is a big scam. It's not a flu. It's an attempt by the federation to conceal our affairs. First of all, they want to destroy us. They have satellites and mobile phones, all of which are a drama to control us," James said again.

James quietly led Francis to look outside the door. People on the street were walking in a daze with evil eyes.

"Look clearly, this is a living zombie apocalypse. Look, forget your rational bottom line. This is a plague. Tell me, who is crazy now?"

"Haha, you are still crazy, James. But you are right about one thing. If there are all zombies outside, the important thing is that we have not turned into zombies." Francis did not look nervous at all.

"At least zombies won't put us in jail, because they can't think with their brains and can't do anything, just like a bunch of idiots. This means that we can live freely and do what we want," Francis said towards the building. Go up.

"If those idiots out there want to kill us and we can't just sit there and die, we're going to fight back. Bring this jukebox and follow me," Francis ordered.

Francis stepped onto the rooftop of the top floor. Carrying a large bag of weapons, he said: "Everyone, listen up, pick up your weapons and beer. This night is just a warm-up match. We still have a lot of fun. My Where’s the jukebox?”

"Here. Brother, you can at least tell us why we have to carry this thing up the two floors of stairs. It's so heavy." The two men moved the jukebox up.

"This is because" Francis also had a playful murderous look in his eyes.

"You can't go to a party without music." Francis took a sip of wine.At this time, the zombies below noticed them.

"Oh my God. There are at least a thousand monsters gathered here," a person next to him exclaimed.

"Oh, then kill them one by one." Francis picked up the gun.

"999" Four people stood on the rooftop and started killing like crazy.

"998"

"997" Francis showed a death smile.

"Don't tell me you have to take sick leave, Pete." A man stood on the top floor of the computer company and called.

"No Louis, I'm not sick, but I don't plan to go out." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"For God's sake" Louis pleaded on the other end of the phone.

"Listen, Louis." The man interrupted his request, "I don't mean to offend you. Under normal circumstances, this has allowed us to get through a lot of difficulties."

"Peter." Louis was speechless.

"But this time the situation is different. I guarantee to God that this glass of water is [-]% correct. Something incredible is happening outside."

"Come back to work, Pete." Louis still requested.

"No, Louis, the stakes are too high now. All the infected people are dead. I'm not going to risk my life trying to maintain the Franklin Brothers database. What the hell is that database?"

"Peter, you won't be infected when you come back. There are only a few people working in the company now. Maybe you are more susceptible to infection if you stay at home?" Louis kept asking.

"No matter what, please open the window and take a look. It looks like the end of the damn world outside."

"Okay, let's think about it from another angle, so what if it doesn't?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I mean if this flu is just a false alarm, if this infection dies down in a week and everyone is fussing about it aimlessly, what's the point of it, now it's just you and me standing our ground."

Louis continued: "Do you know what we need to face now?"

"Infection is work. Come back, believe me, everything will be fine." "Beep, beep," the phone hung up. "Really," Louis frowned. Louis looked at the phone and walked into the toilet.

Louis saw an EDA notice on the door.Washing your hands frequently can save your life, but you may feel helpless and have a headache.

"Gaha" Louis was trying to think about something, then his eyes looked at the phone.

"Oh, damn it." Louis said helplessly. "Why is this server broken again? It was obviously just repaired. Damn it"

"Dong dong dong" came a knock on the door. "There's someone here, brother." Lewis said helplessly.

"Hey, I told you there's someone here, and if you keep knocking, you can't find a second place."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom," there was still knocking outside.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Can't you calm down and let me finish thinking?" Louis was going crazy. "Can't you calm down and wait for me to finish? It's quick. Just give me a minute. Wait a minute."

A pair of feet wearing leather shoes appeared in the gap under the door.The knocking stopped outside the door.

"Are you okay?" Louis asked doubtfully. "Wow!" There was a strange sound coming from outside the door.

As soon as Lewis opened the door, he saw a ferocious face.Zombies. "Yeah" the zombies started to attack Louis and pressed him against the door of the toilet cubicle with his hands.

"Oh no"

"what"

"Please no" Louis resisted the zombie attack.

At this moment, the zombie's mouth stretched towards Louis' neck, opening its bloody mouth with a bang. Louis quickly blocked it with his elbow, and the zombie bit it.

"Get your damn hands off" Louis kicked the zombie in the face with his left foot, but the zombie still held on to his red tie.The zombie's teeth were knocked out.The zombie grabbed Louis' neck and bit Louis' hand hard.The fight between one person and one corpse caused the sewage pipe to be damaged and sewage flowed out. Louis pulled up the iron box containing toilet paper and smashed the zombie's head as hard as he could.

"Yeah" He hit the zombie's neck again.His eyes were full of horror.

Brains were spilled all over the floor, and sewage flowed all over the floor.

"Hufufu" Louis gasped.

Lewis walked out of the toilet slowly, and the office was already in chaos.There were signs of a fight.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were shattered, the wind blew the papers around, and the same happened to Louis' tie. He had to believe what Peter said.

Lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was a clerk whose wrist had been bitten through. He must have been broken in the fight.

Louis walked to the broken floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the broken city. He finally understood that his job would never come back, Pete would never come back to work, and the world was over.

I looked at the wound on my hand and saw that blood was still flowing.Louis closed his eyes, feeling extremely painful.To be continued