“Ma’ve, what are these three guys?”A bald black man with dark glasses asked a strong man next to him.

"Killing people depends on what the other person is doing."The black man brushed his face with a disdainful look, “I said Bob, aren’t you tired of wearing sunglasses all day?”

"A little, but the old Chinese old man I met here last time said that I had peach blossoms in my eyes, and told me that it would be better to wear glasses, so that I could cover up the encounter," Bob rubbed the corners of his eyes, although sometimes his eyes were uncomfortable, but he could not bear to take off the sunglasses.

"Go to your affair," said the skinny man next to him, who seemed to look down on Bob, "and the old man's words were unreliable, and he told me that he smoked and drank hotheads."

"Besides, Bob, you don't want to think, you've lived more than 30 years, and all the encounters you've encountered are in your dreams."The white man laughed and continued to make fun of himself.

"Iain, don't talk about boring topics," came a voice from behind him, "bring the fellows, and we'll entertain these guests."

"Well, Derek, although you've been the head of the security department here before," said Ian's skinny son, "what makes you still feel like you're running the visitor center?"

Ian's words brought back the somewhat obese white man with no beard on his face, but revealed a light from his eyes.He stared at Ian like that, and his flesh-like face made others feel a funny presence.

"Well, well," Ian was slung with Derek's hair, knowing that the fat man was not as good as he seemed, but he was a hard character.Ian's words just to vent the boredom of these days here, not really want to provoke Derek.

"If you hadn't worked together for so many years," Derek said, "you'd be in a truck in the parking lot now."

Derek’s words made Ian shudder, and the few people in the room didn’t talk much, and they took the gun from the table and walked out behind the fat man’s supervisor.

A few lush trees stand next to a large square pool, here is a small dock, docked with kayaks and small passenger ships.This is the starting point of the visitor center to take the waterway to see the river scenery of the marshes, from here by boat, you can enjoy most of the waterline landscape in the marshland.

The big trees between the pool and the road blocked Kevin’s view, and when they came around from behind the tree, they saw the building ahead, and a map was erected not far off the road, and Kevin walked over and looked up.

“The hospital is here,” Kevin said to Robert and Jeremy, pointing to a marker on the map, “it looks like we’ll have to get through the dock.”

“What do these houses do?”Robert pointed to the buildings in front and asked, "I still think it's a little strange here, brothers."

“Well, you soldiers are born with suspicious,” Kevin found the location of the hospital, thinking only of going there as soon as possible to find infusion equipment and medicine.

“Dude, I feel the same way about you,” Jeremy said, ignoring Kevin’s tut-in-the-job, and as a soldier, he felt the anomaly around him.

“Mr. Vice-captain,” Jeremy patted Kevin on the shoulder in front of him, “didn’t you feel something abnormal here?”

“What is not normal?”Kevin asked back, at this time, the three men were heading down the road on the other side of the dock in the direction of the hospital, which was also part of the marina on the side, and a yacht was moored next to it.This is the mouth of the sea to the Gulf of Mexico and the Florida Keys, and if you want to explore the sea scenery, tourists will board the ship here.

"There's no shadow of a zombie nearby," said Jeremy, looking around again. "You see here, it's a little scary quieter."

"I don't want to meet these monsters anywhere."Kevin said, “If there really isn’t a zombie here, we can persuade Jason to bring the others here when we get back.”“

The long bridge in front divides the dock, on the one hand, the starting point of the inland river tour, and the starting point for watching the sea scenery on the other.The road at the other end of the bridge winds into the dense forest, following the direction indicated on the map, and after crossing the bridge, following the road, you will reach the logistics base of the Visitor Center, where the hospital is located.

“It should be the visitor center building,” Robert pointed to a building dozens of meters away, “do we want to go over and check?”

"There's no time to delay," Kevin said impatiently. "Jennifer and Mason are still waiting in the car for treatment."

Robert shrugged his shoulders and showed Jeremy a helpless expression.

Three people came to the head of the bridge, the bridge in front of the bridge is about 20 meters long, it is here to cut off the river under the bridge into the sea, the color of the river on both sides of the bridge is not the same, and the boats on both sides are not the same.

They walked on the bridge, the green plants in the front view, and a path disappeared after turning a corner in the forest ahead.

Robert and Jeremy put the gun in his hand, and after the field of view was obscured, they guarded Kevin in the middle one after the other to prevent sudden changes.

“You guys are so nervous,” Kevin said, dismissing the two soldiers, and he felt that after they were caught in the middle, the trio’s march slowed down a lot, which made him unbearable.

“There’s nothing around, nothing can happen...” Kevin pointed around with his finger, and before he finished, suddenly a gunshot made him froze.

There was a sudden blood hole in the chest of the black man next to him, and he looked at Kevin and Jeremy with surprise, and the blood flowed out of the finger and began to fend.

The moment Robert fell, several more gunshots, Jeremy fell to the ground in the gun, a burst of dust on the bridge, a few bullets rubbing the edge of the bridge into the water, a flower came out of the water.

Robert fell to the ground, his eyes glaring greatly with severe pain, the clothes on his chest had been stained red with blood, the bullet hit his lungs, and the violent cough caused some blood with foam to spit out of his mouth.

Robert felt that breathing began to become difficult, the sharp pain in his chest made him almost faint, every breath will make the position of the lungs like a knife cut, there is a constant rush of blood in the throat, he exhaled from the body with the droplet to the mouth, the mouth is full of sweet taste.

Kevin was already lying on the ground with his head in his arms, and he raised his head slightly after the shooting, and he saw no one in sight except for the two injured companions who had fallen to the ground.

Jeremy's condition was slightly better than Robert's, he was shot in the thighs and abdomen, and the wound on the thighs should have avoided the arterial blood vessels in the leg, the amount of bleeding in this position was not large, and the situation of the abdomen wound was not very clear.

Jeremy looks to Robert and Kevin, and he finds the black guy in a bad situation and struggles to climb over.

“Kevin,” Jeremy shouted, his clenched teeth, and every time he crawled, he pulled the wound, and the pain caused him to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"God, someone shot at us," cried Kevin, lying on the ground, hysterically. "I dare not act lightly."

"Robert will not do it," Jeremy said anxiously, looking at the robes that had been stained with blood on his clothes, and he accelerated the speed of movement, but his body was involved in the wound, so that he had to pay a very high price for every move.

Robert held out a hand toward Jeremy, which had been stained red with blood, where the wound it had just covered, and there was some blood coming out with a cough.Robert could no longer make a sound, and his open mouth could only spit out the foamy school drop.

Robert felt that he was about to suffocate, and the sense of asphyxiation that only drowned made him feel bad, and he even wanted the pain in his lungs to be more intense and did not want to be surrounded by this sense of asphyxiation.In order to get more air, his body instinctively intensified the intensity of breathing, but less and less air was able to enter the lungs, because it had been broken down by a bullet hole.

“Kevin!”Jeremy shouted, "For God's sake, help Robert."

Kevin crawled on the ground, and Jeremy’s words forced him to climb over to Robert.Robert stretched out his hand and pulled Kevin's clothes, and he tugged at the corner of the clothes he pulled, learning to constantly spill out of the corner of his mouth.

Kevin was horrified by Robert's appearance, making him even more afraid of the gunman around who did not know where to lurk.He tried to hold the wound on Robert's chest with his hand, and when his hand first came into contact with the position of the wound, Robert let out a sharp cough, and a drop of red spots fell on Kevin's clothes.

Jeremy climbed over too, behind him were two eye-catching blood marks.Jeremy couldn’t take care of the pain from his wound, and he climbed to Robert’s side and pressed Robert’s lung with Kevin.

When the arm was strong, Jeremy's abdomen wound began to have blood to go out, and at this moment his face was cold sweat, and the companion in front of him was about to die, but Jeremy still did not want to give up.

"Damn," Jeremy heard Robert's lungs where the air was breathing in and out of his breath, "it would have to go to the operating table immediately to survive, and God, if I had a syringe with a valve, I could help him for a while."

“What shall we do?”Kevin asked with a frightened face.

“How are you, where did you hurt?”Jeremy looked at Kevin as he asked, and no visible wounds were found on him.

“Me?”Kevin froze, touched his body, and found himself seemingly hit by the bullet just now.

“The bullet didn’t hit me,” Kevin said with a slight relief of trepidation and tension in his face.

"Mr. Co-pilot," Jeremy put the gun around his neck into his hand, "you must immediately go back to the Pachauch watchtower and tell Jason what happened here."