Chapter 12: Redemption

"Agent May, why are you back again?" Mercer picked up the headset that had fallen to the ground due to the battle, and tried it to work, and he could hear that he was very happy.

Melinda's tone was also quite pleasant, and she said teasingly: "Call me Melinda, come back and take a look, I just saw you being beaten all over the sky." ”

"Haha, it's good that you came over to help, otherwise it would be really difficult to do, I owe you a favor, just say it if you need it in the future."

Mercer was truly grateful that in his current state there were people who were willing to lend a helping hand and risked their lives to help him in times of need.

"You're welcome, this is my job, what's next?"

Melinda smiled and said, I don't know if it's sympathy or something else, May

"It's getting dark, you go back first, as long as I don't touch the green fat man and the mother now, there is nothing to do about me."

"I ......"

"Melinda, I'm not saying you can't help me, but it's really not good to fly a helicopter at night, and I'm not going to the center tonight."

"Okay, be careful."

The sound of the helicopter faded away, and Mercer shook his head, he saw the wedding ring on Melinda's hand, and thought about his own situation, and felt that it was not a good feeling.

"I hate to meet when I don't get married, ......"

Mercer didn't think about it for long, he had always been at ease with his feelings, not to mention that he was now non-human, and he was getting farther and farther away.

"It's late at night, the crescent moon comes out, people say that the crescent moon is like the old moon, and the old moon teaches me to kill people with a knife......"

Mercer hummed a tune, he was really relaxed now.

Hulk belongs to the kind of people who fight endlessly, and the mother body can't move at will, and as for those hunters, they are not too much of a threat to themselves now.

Maintaining the Giant Blade Mode, the giant blade that looked extremely heavy seemed to have no weight on him at all.

Harvest mode is on, I don't know if it's night, the invant's desire to attack has become stronger, but it's all ordinary infected and very few ordinary hunters.

Mercer was killing and devouring at the same time, which would restore his life energy, and after turning on the Giant Blade mode, he could feel his life energy limit increase.

Mercer walked and walked, walked and thought.

"What the hell is this black light virus? Why does its prototype have such strange abilities? Extraterrestrial creatures? Mutants? Or what......"

Mercer has now departed from the dependence on the setting, and the existence of the Marvel universe of S.H.I.E.L.D. has completely scrapped the development route in the game.

First of all, because of the Hulk, Elizabeth Green's plan was completely scrapped, and the scope of the virus outbreak was limited to a small range.

Second, it is impossible for the congressional military to drop a nuclear bomb on the world's financial center when the situation is under control.

Then, none of the game's key characters, including his ex-girlfriend, the doctor, Blackwatch, and Gentek's higher-ups, have been shown up until now.

Finally, in the game, Blackwatch can deploy aircraft carriers and even nuclear bombs. It's almost impossible here, when S.H.I.E.L.D. eats dry food? As for the Hydra behind them, there is nothing good about a nuclear bombing Manhattan.

1,2,3,4…… 2985

Mercer harvested and devoured the infected one by one until the upper limit of life energy was filled, and then Mercer canceled the giant blade mode, crouched down and began to retch, physically extremely satisfied, but mentally Mercer was in pain.

These ordinary infected people are all human, although their skin is ulcerated, and they are all walking dead, but their appearance is still a person, male and female, old and young.

Mercer did his best to hypnotize himself: they were all zombies, not human anymore. But there are more and more of them. These are actually his kind, and he is no different from them......

"Help......"

A cry for help brought Mercer to his pessimism, the infected could not speak except for their mother and themselves, and now they were definitely survivors listening to the voices.

Mercer sped in the direction of the sound, and then saw a group of infected people besieging the iron fence of a storefront, and the survivor was inside.

"It's a big life!"

The black light virus is not the same as the zombie virus in those movies, the hunter is controlled by the mother, and only ordinary infected people will actively seek out and attack humans. The mother was currently being beaten, and had no time to order the hunters to clear the survivors from the infected area.

Mercer rushed around the infected without changing his form, and directly dealt with all the infected with his bare hands. Fearing to scare the survivors, he controlled the black light virus and did not devour them.

Throwing the survivors aside, Mercer looked at the storefront.

The survivors were a mother and daughter, and both the little girl and his mother looked at him dumbfounded, and to Mercer's surprise, the mother and daughter actually wore gas masks on their faces.

The glass doors were shattered, and the iron fence had been disfigured.

Mercer asked in as soft a tone as he could, "Are you all right?" ”

"Uh......", the girl's mother stared at herself blankly, not knowing what to say.

The little girl spoke, her voice a little strangely stifled by a gas mask: "Uncle, are you Superman?" ”

"Well, I'm Superman," Mercer smiled, then looked at the girl's mother and said, "Ma'am, I was commissioned by the government to come here to check, but I didn't expect there to be survivors. Why are you here and why do you have gas masks? ”

"Oh, oh, thank you, thank you", the girl's mother instantly felt much more relieved when she heard the word government.

"My daughter and I stayed in the store last night, but just as we were about to open the door, we found that there was chaos on the street, and we didn't dare to go out. After a while, a red mist spread, and that's where we deal in these safety supplies, and I was worried about the toxicity so I put on a ...... for my daughter and me."

"Okay, I'll get you out of here."

"Outside ......"

"It's okay, I'll carry you on my back, hold your daughter, and leave immediately, otherwise it will be more dangerous later."

Mercer had cleared a path along the way, and although there would be other infected people, there would be no more of them.

The girl's mother thought for a moment and opened the door, she was really choked by the infected. Mercer carried her on his back, took the little girl in his arms, and ran at a controlled speed in the direction from which she came.

Soon, the three Mercers came safely in front of the position where Mercer had entered, which had been surrounded by the wall, and only heavily armed positions remained.

"Don't shoot, there's a survivor here!"

Mercer shouted, he was not afraid, but if the other party fired, the mother and daughter would definitely not be spared.

Luckily, Melinda was resting behind the position, and heard Mercer's voice and walked over to let the soldiers go.

Melinda led Mercer to a box car not far away, apparently for testing for the virus.

Then, unexpectedly, he looked at Mercer and hugged one by one, and said, "You can put them here, you need to do a check before leaving." ”

"Well, they're not infected, I can sense it," Mercer affirmed, no one is more sensitive to the black light virus than she is.

"Their clothes have to be checked or something," Melinda's face grew more and more curious.

Mercer nodded, motioning for the girl's mother, who was still nodding in thanks, to check it out.

The little girl said cutely, "Uncle, thank you, can you give me a Superman autograph later?" ”

Mercer was a little scrambled and didn't know what to say, so he could only nod. Melinda looked at Mercer with an even more strange look.

Melinda looked at Mercer and asked, "What's going on with them?" ”

"Well, they're lucky to have been in the store, and the store happens to be selling safety supplies."

"I mean, how did you bring them out? And how did you become Superman? Ha ha. ”

"Don't laugh, I'll go first, I met them halfway, and then I'll take them out."

"Don't go yet, you haven't signed yet, Superman......"

Mercer had already run away, and the soldiers stationed there saw only a dark shadow fanning over.

"Superman......"

Mercer ran to the core ten times faster than when he came, and felt much more comfortable in his heart. The mother and daughter thanked him, and he thanked the mother and daughter, if it weren't for them, Mercer might have really sunk in the slaughter.

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