Chapter Ninety-Three: The Masked Man

Norman Karthak: Cause of death: Shot in the head. Occupation: Surgeon. Age: 43 years old.

Li Moyang is solving the next case, and the deceased is also covered with spores.

"Detective, my reasoning is this, Norman went to work as usual a few days ago and probably saw or heard something terrible in the hospital, so he panicked, and that's when he knocked down a nurse. \"

"His wife said he was on time to go to work that morning, and the last person to see him was the nurse who had been knocked down, so the last time he was seen was at 10:35 a.m. five days ago. \"

"By the way, what is the mortality rate of fungal infections in this city?" Li Moyang felt that this question was necessary to ask, after all, there were more and more strange things.

"Almost 100%. \"

\"A person who is infected with this mortal fungus, even the enemy will not kill him again** , Instead of killing him, it is better to torture him, I don't think this is done by the enemy, then there are only two possibilities, either suicide, or after he was shot in the head, someone else injected spores into his body, but only people inside the company can do this, because the symptoms of other infected people are generally weak, so they can't inject the spores into Norman's body, and the only people who can do it are people inside the company They have a lot of spore samples that have been kept, which can also explain what Norman saw or heard in the hospital, so that some people have murderous intentions。 \"

"This can mislead Norman's death as murder in self-defense, people infected with spores are very bloodthirsty, and even attack passers-by, and the organs and tissues of the body will fail to necrosis after being infected with spores, so it is impossible to tell the time of death, I understand." \"

"I'll leave it to you. Li Moyang yawned, he was very sleepy, he worked late last night, he got up early, how could he not be sleepy?

Li Moyang lay comfortably on the bed, and soon fell asleep, while Li Moyang was sleeping, Lexus was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Victor kicked the spore infected's crotch with his foot, kicking the intested's eggs alive, but the monster didn't feel any pain at all. Fortunately, its body has been slightly sideways, and its strength has been reduced by more than half due to the sideways.

Gurg......

Victor ruthlessly twisted the neck of the spore infected, it died, and a white mist leaked from its body, Victor knew very well that this gas was infectious, he was not in a daze, and immediately stayed away from the corpse of the spore infected, he used to work for Angelia Biopharmaceutical, he knew these things very well.

"What should come will still come." Victor dug up a box from the dirt, which turned out to be the clothes he used to clean up Raccoon City, he looked at the clothes and remembered his former self, he had been out of mercenary training all these years, but he would often do some training himself, refreshing how Angelia Biopharma had taught him the art of killing people in the past.

The gun in the box was still lying intact inside, and he was still hesitating, putting on his clothes and continuing to kill for Angelia Technology, or throwing these away and starting over, but time did not give him a chance to choose, Lexus would be destroyed.

"Looks like the final stage is complete! The masked man appeared in front of the dean.

\"The evidence is all destroyed, what about my money?\" The dean stared at the masked man.

\"Money... Here...\" The masked man suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was naturally pointed at the dean.

\"Do you really think I'm not going to be fully prepared to meet you?\" The Dean is a little crazy, he just wants money right now.

Several men with guns fired bullets at the masked man, but the bullets did not penetrate his skin.

"How is it possible, you are ......" The Dean's desperate and empty eyes showed extreme panic.

"Angelia Tech will be more perfect with us, let New Angelia Biopharma and Angelia Tech merge, and also, you quickly let your men get the guns on the handles, the bullets are useless to me." \"

"Didn't that project give up early? The Dean was more of a fear, he knew that the Masked Man could destroy himself without much effort, and he knew very well that the person who proposed the project was himself.

"The technology was backward back then, so it didn't succeed, and now the technology can completely catch up with your thinking, and the light and the human body and machines still can't meet this technology." \"

\"What else?\" The dean's eyes widened, and his ears pricked up for the masked man's answer.

"Viruses, from T virus to G virus to C virus, after countless baptisms in between, I finally developed the impossible project you proposed back then, die with this secret, money-hungry fool, I don't need to kill maggots like you at all. \"

The dean fell to the sound of gunfire, blood gushing out like a fountain. No one dares to stand in the way of the masked man anymore.

At the same time, Thorn Street.

Jessica cried dryly, she made a decision, she was going to go to the police station and turn herself in, she would never be able to forgive herself for doing something like that. A man who walked staggeringly was approaching Jessica, her long hair disheveled, as if she had been ripped by someone.

"Ah......h

\"Don't... Don't...\" Jessica turned around and ran, running to her door, just about to close the door, only to see more spore infected people crowding down the alley, but they were slow enough to give her time to use the cabinet against the broken door, although it didn't last long.

Outside the door, only the murmur of the infected person and the heavy and frequent knocking sound of the door could be heard, and soon a crack was torn open, and the window was in a relatively high position, so there was no need to worry about the infected climbing in, and the fog around Carl had already dissipated due to the better ventilation.

Jessica huddled in the corner, waiting for a group of monsters to break down the door.

A loud bang woke up Li Moyang, who was sleeping.

"Damn, what's going on outside?" Li Moyang complained.

Looking out of the window, two cars collided outside, the driver died on the spot, and the contents of his backpack were spilled on the ground.

At a nearby intersection, five cars collided in a row, and one of the trucks crushed a Ferrari into a pile of scrap metal, which dripped, and many passers-by were running, followed by a group of spore infected, and the whole street was covered in screams.

"This ......" Li Moyang pinched his arm hard, telling himself that it was just a dream, but unfortunately, this disaster was real!