MTL - Marvel’s Death Merchant-Chapter 557 Infection

As the roar of the car's motor was getting closer, the thick tires of the jeep ran over the sand on the asphalt road. …, They are quite ready for the mutant team. To deal with a base of the Hydra organization, the mutant team may be almost, but there is no problem as an exploration task.

With a dilapidated street sign, it shook slightly in the sound of the shaking just now. It reads a few words of welcome in the town of Reedville, but it is very pale and weak in the light of the lights.

In the small town of Reedville, Colorado, the t virus is spreading. To prevent the virus from spreading, General Rose sent troops to prevent the virus from continuing to spread, but what they didn't know was that the situation was not so good.

In the Frederick-controlled car, the mercenaries were silent, but no one spoke. It is not so good to encounter such a situation, they do not know how long it will take, and there is no way to deal with it.

There were no obstacles for the hires to move on the road, so Fryder controlled the speed of the car. Because after a period of time, the surrounding buildings finally began to become dense. The town of Reedville is here, needless to say that it has been basically fully spread by the t virus.

"Captain Victor." Agent Zero turned back to Victor. "We are entering the town of Reedville."

"Then check, equipment. That's very important, otherwise it wouldn't be so good to be caught by those things." Victor thought only a brief reply, then turned and said nothing.

"Click, click!" Suddenly, there was a sound of pulling a gun in the car, apparently.

"Squeak." A sudden brake suddenly shocked the car slightly, and there was no change in expression on the inside.

"What's wrong? No zombies!" Victor asked aloud, and he was as strict with his men as he was.

"There is a problem ahead, I don't know what it is." Fred thought for a moment, and opened his eyes to Victor.

"Touch!" The door opened, and five mercenaries in black combat clothes jumped out of the compartment. In front, two cars stopped the way. The ground and the car were full of blood, and the windows shattered. Here, a large number of cartridge cases were found without exception, most of them were assault rifle bullets.

The pale street lights at night illuminated the roadside buildings. It is amazing that almost all of the buildings in the building are torn apart. The door was open, and some simply left the post and crooked to one side, apparently the fierce fighting was beyond imagination.

"It's really weird here, after all, it seems that the biochemical crisis has just erupted and the blood hasn't dried up." Victor's sense of smell can feel the death time of blood, which is also a benefit!

"However, I don't feel right." Agent Calm Zero frowned and said suddenly.

"And, it's quite abnormal here ... why is it so quiet?" Agent Zero also said something that made them feel bad.

At this time the mercenaries were silent. When they began to perform their tasks, they all knew that he might be dangerous, but this time the situation was obviously different. Reidville looked like he was fully infected, but it seemed like it had just happened.

And the town of Reedville, no matter how it is, should not be so quiet without a breath. Or there are survivors hiding here, watching them silently.

"Fred and Zero, both of you go and search to see if there are any living people. If so, report it to me as soon as possible." Victor said solemnly, the situation is very bad now. .

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After a short response from the two microphones, the two disappeared at the end of the street. They had assault rifles and pistols, and a lot of weapons, in preparation for possible zombies.

"Let's explore here," Victor said, turning to Frydley and John.

"Ding." At this time, the transparent automatic sensor door opened, and Victor and John came in.

This is a Western-style steakhouse, which has been cluttered up, leaving only a few unfinished steaks scattered on the ground.

"Anyone? Or, survivors, we're mercenaries from Ambrella," Victor said lightly.

"Ding, sigh ..." A can dropped to the ground and made a crisp metallic sound, apparently something had fallen to the ground.

"Ka!" For a moment, both the sniper rifle and the assault rifle were pointed in the direction of the sound. In order to prevent the zombies for their own safety, the goal was behind the counter.

"Who is there?" John said lightly as he walked in that direction. "Please come out. We are mercenaries and will not hurt you."

A figure in his outfit appeared in John's sight. Ying Yingsheng was covered in blood, with his back to him, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if crying.

"It doesn't matter, it's all right ..." John lowered his gun and turned to Victor. "Sir, maybe a survivor."

Victor also lowered his gun and planned to come over. But in an instant, his face suddenly changed. The dangling gun was raised at the fastest speed, and bone scratches appeared.

"What ?!" John, kind-hearted, asked a little surprised.

"Be careful behind that! That thing is a zombie." Victor yelled like crazy, his eyes full of murderous.

Zombies are not the same as normal people. This waiting face is a terrible grayish white, with slight body rot, which is obviously the cause of the t virus's rapid reproduction.

A dark gray eye of the zombie bulged out, looking very scary. The t virus controlled the remaining cells and devoured more energy.

Ying Taisheng called out, and the sound was as uncomfortable as a beast as if he took a deep sputum in his throat.

"Oh......"

He stretched out his branch-like, skeleton-thin hand ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and flew towards Victor.

"boom!"

The gun in John's hand rang, the bullet shattered the head to be born, and the zombies who had lost control of the brain fell.

"Good job, John, don't be polite to those zombies," Victor said coldly. The bone claws were retracted, and the claws were not very good.

"God forgive them." John performed a Catholic ritual, looked at the corpses on the ground silently, and said nothing.

"Perhaps there is no more God. It is only us who can stop these disasters. Ambrella will be the last survivor." Victor said with firm eyes, completely happy in his eyes, that Ambrella had become Victor Hope for it.

"Of course, as long as there is a company there is nothing that can't be done." Frederick also said happily, as a member of the Ambrella company, he feels very good. Find this site Please search for "" or enter the URL: