Q City West Gate Market. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was originally a large wholesale market with many vendors and residents.

In the past, the people of Q City operated all kinds of businesses here, and some large-scale wholesalers even made their business in neighboring provinces, making it even more like a cornucopia here, and its popularity was very good.

But that's all in the past.

At this moment, the Ximen Market is also full of people. However, compared to the past, the popularity of the West Gate Market at this time is no longer due to commercial operations, but because it is a large survivor center!

It is home to more than 5,000 people, most of whom are residents of the neighborhood and a hawker from all over the world.

At this time, there was no more clamour, but because of some small profits, the survivors who kept arguing in this place.

"Eldest sister, you can do it, my son hasn't eaten for a day, your things here are about to spoil, give us a bite to eat." A woman holds a three- or four-year-old child, both dying and pleading in front of a small stall.

"No, if you don't have something to change, you can't." The female vendor had a business face, she was very fat, but her chubby body was also useful, that is, the fruits she sold wholesale were hidden under her body.

Although many of these fruits and the emergency supplies exchanged for fruits have deteriorated, she still refuses to let go.

"Don't pay attention to this, come! I've got buns here for your children to eat. Suddenly, a man stepped out and handed the boy a stiff bun.

Originally, ordinary children would not even look at this kind of food, but now that the three or four-year-old children have seen it, it is as if they have seen the most delicious food in the world, holding it in their hands, and gnawing desperately with their small mouths.

"This can't be done, you can save one, you can't save the second, although this is a market, but thousands of mouths eat like this, and it can't last for a few days. It is said that there is a survivor's residence in the stadium, and it is still very well developed, should we go and see if we have an electric person? ”

There were four or five people beside the man, all of them with red eyes, and one woman was even confused, and she also walked when others left, not knowing what was going on around her.

She is very delicate, not very old, and looks like she is only a teenager.

The man looked at the people behind him and shook his head helplessly.

"I know there's a good place over there, but there are so many of us, they can't take it. Their supplies will not fall from the sky, maybe so many of us will pass, they simply can't bear it. ”

When several other people heard this, their faces suddenly felt a little helpless.

They are all in this market, the so-called mutant powerhouses.

These people walked, and at the same time, among the five thousand people, there were similar figures maintaining law and order, they were all red-eyed, some of them had not mutated, but they were holding weapons in their hands, and they looked powerful!

There are some men in the crowd with guns, but in this crisis, firearms are only used to threaten humans themselves, and they are best used to deal with those mutated creatures, and the other party is not afraid, and when they rush forward, it is often the humans with guns who die.

Click, click!

No one in the crowd noticed that just outside the gate, which was walled like a barrel in this market, there was a strange sound, which sounded softly.

In the market of 5,000 people, the night was still full of groans and weeping, and in short, many voices resounded here, and it was impossible for them to find such a small sound.

This huge market, in the early stage, still has a very huge advantage, not only the terrain is good, but also has a lot of materials, but it is a pity that those powerful people here, do not have a full understanding of the crisis, as a result, five days have passed, the market that originally accommodated more than 7,000 people, there are still about 2,000 casualties, which can be described as extremely tragic!

An even worse phenomenon has also happened, that is, the mutant powerhouses, that is, those mutants who have regained their senses, they are beginning to be ostracized by other humans!

This makes the Ximen Market, which is not too united, have a more chaotic phenomenon!

Click!!

A group of mutant powerhouses who handed the food to the mother and son slowly patrolled to the gate.

"Huh? There seems to be some sound! ”

The mutant strong man who took the lead listened attentively, and then his face changed wildly!

"Not good!"

At the very moment when he sounded the siren!

Boom!!!

There was a loud explosion at the gate.

A huge cyan fist smashed open the door fiercely, and the place that was originally on the outermost side of the gate and reinforced by iron sheets had already been bitten through by the sound of rustling.

And that huge fist has a terrifying glow!

"Mutants! Be careful, everyone! ”

The man was close to the gate, but now he hurriedly stepped back and took out the machete in his hand.

The blood-red color in his eyes suddenly became even more vivid in an instant.

After that, the machete in his hand slashed at the cyan arm!

"Roar!"

The huge mutant outside the door let out a shocking roar.

He was slashed in the arm, but there was not the slightest damage.

"How is that possible?" The man's face changed drastically, as a mutant, he was already a powerful builder before, and after the mutation, his strength was even greater to an unbelievable extent, but with such a strength, he still couldn't cut out any traces of this arm!

Boom!!

The arm was sticking out, and it hit hard, and the iron sheet and the wooden door chips near the arm began to splash.

The whole gate also crumbled.

"Come and reinforce yourselves, all of you." The man hurriedly shouted loudly.

A mutant powerhouse, as well as ordinary people nearby, knew that this was a critical moment, so they resolutely gave up their fear and ran towards here.

Just as the man was holding the machete, he wanted to continue trying to cut off the cyan arm.

"Give me back my grandma! Yes! A delicate figure passed over him, grabbed a wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it at the cyan arm.

But the sawdust was flying, and there was not the slightest damage to the arm.

Burst! Instead, he threw his arm and smashed the girl's figure far away.

"Li Ting!" The man's face changed as he looked at the girl as she flew away, but there was no way for him to come to the rescue, because there was something more important for him to do.

Just when everyone stepped forward one by one, facing the four-meter-high, five-six-meter-wide market gate.

Syllable!!!!

There was a huge earthquake outside the door, which caused those people's bodies to shake wildly, and they couldn't stop falling backwards at all.

At the same time, there was a cracking sound at the gate.

The people in the entire market looked at this scene and exclaimed.

And the cyan arm seemed to see the opportunity to take advantage of it, and slammed it hard!

Click......

In the desperate sight of everyone, the gate of the market finally fell, and the cyan figure behind it was clearly exposed to everyone's eyes.

It's a human-like, but as tall and stout cyan monster as the Hulk in the movie!

It is cyan in color, and has sharp teeth in its mouth, and the remaining metal chips on it indicate that the previous bite of the iron sheet is the work of these sharp teeth.

And behind him, there are ghosts, mutated creatures, and it seems that the killing machine with no end in sight makes people feel desperate.

Syllable!!!!

The big iron gate finally fell, and there was a deafening sound!

And this also shows that all humans in the market will be directly exposed to the attack of a huge number of mutants.

"Blue Devil, stop for me!!"

At this moment, a clear whistle, outside the gate, resounded loudly and roared loudly.