A lot of prehistory seems to be accidental, like the wind sweeping across the earth and rolling up a speck of dust.

It's just that no one knows that this fine dust may have been destined to be swept up by the wind.

Everything has its original trajectory, and the existence of these trajectories is responsible for maintaining them.

Loosen a screw in the slightest way, or let a strand of rope age......

(The immediacy of "The Grim Reaper.") ）

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"Oh, Fack......"

Lin Ming couldn't help but burst into foul language as he looked at the huge container that fell from the sky and the two helicopters that swooped down.

The sheer size of the container cut off his path, and the inertia attached to the fall from a high altitude made it comparable to a missile.

Lin Ming "flicked the tail brake" again, but this time the terrain was not on the road, and he had to expend more mental energy to prevent his car from rolling out on its side.

"Bang!!"

A loud, heavy sound erupted in the desert, and Lin Ming only felt that the earth was trembling.

Countless pieces of sand and gravel were splashed and hit Lin Ming's open shield, and Lin Ming could feel the force carried by those gravels, just on the wind shield of his motorcycle that he did not protect with his telekinetic shield, at this time it had been blown out of a deep and shallow gully by the flying sand.

"There are so many things tonight...... Lin Ming held the shield in one hand, and the sword on his waist in the other, he was different from Mo Ye's habits, he didn't like to put the sword on his back. It always seems to be like this, but the two personalities who are just one person always have to sing against each other.

The 'Huolin Sword' was dim, and Lin Ming did not have the ability to control the sword qi, so the 'Huolin Sword' did not approve of him.

The flying dust did not calm down, and the sound of the helicopter propeller turning in the dust was endless, and the shadow of a helicopter could be seen emerging in the sand and dust from this angle of Lin Ming, while the other helicopter was still in the process of diving from high altitude to low altitude.

Where there is a helicopter, there is a pilot, and the pilot is the source of the Linming sacrifice.

Lin Ming stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips, he already roughly understood what was going on.

Isn't this type of container the same box used to load mutant zombies in the original show?

"Isaacs, I hope the helicopter stores the coordinates of the umbrella base...... "Lin Ming's plan is not something that can be dismissed with a few sacrifices, he has learned a lot from the last failure, and this time he needs more experiments to verify his ideas and perfect his forbidden arts.

Both Claire's convoy and the Umbrella's base can bring him resources, but the latter can provide more resources.

Turning one side of the motorcycle in the direction of the flying sand, Lin Ming placed Alice on the leeward side and stepped off the motorcycle.

"The wind that gets in the way. Lin Ming doesn't have Mo Xie's perception, and his judgment of the target is still at the level of the naked eye - of course, he can also use his telekinesis to "touch" the target when necessary, but ......

That feeling is "tactile", and the scene that comes back is like a blind man touching an elephant.

This is Lin Ming's weakness, if someone can hide it from his naked eye, then there is a chance to kill him.

Lin Ming is naturally well aware of his shortcomings, but there is still a good solution to this situation......

Sao Nian, have you ever heard of howitzers?

Well, it should be considered a homemade "howitzer".

Lin Ming used his telekinesis to lift the fuel tanks that Alice had tied to the back seat of the motorcycle, and according to the 'telekinesis' he used the last time he dealt with the Hero, he built an enlarged version of the slingshot in the air!

The bow handle of the slingshot is Linming, and the slingshot is the fuel tank.

"Fireball!"

At this time, Alice was still in a coma, which was deliberately done by Linming, even if there was a big movement in the outside world, he used his telekinesis to block Alice, for Alice, she was like being in an isolated space. So Lin Ming unscrupulously used tricks that did not exist in this world.

The fireball and fuel tank were ejected by Lin Ming's luck, and the track of the "howitzer" did not deviate in the slightest under the lock of telekinesis, and directly hit the position of the propeller.

"Boom! boom!"

Two explosions sounded almost simultaneously, one was the sound of a "howitzer" exploding, the other was the sound of a helicopter exploding.

(Here I have to complain about the gasoline of the Celestial Empire - the explosion caused by the gasoline of the US imperialists in the same amount is much more powerful...... Wait a minute...... I seem to have the truth......)

The firelight illuminated the sandbar, the wind and sand gradually subsided, and another helicopter stopped descending, and the pilot, who witnessed the tragedy of his companion, apparently did not prioritize avenging his comrades, but put himself in a safe position as fast as he could.

You can't blame him for this, after all, everyone is selfish, and you can't demand righteousness from everyone.

"Stephen!

Stephen, whose car was on fire, was obviously unable to respond to the call of the chatter, and he probably had already reported to hell by this time - he knew that he would not go to heaven.

"Fu~ck!! damn it!" Most of the chatterers weren't too cold-blooded, and he climbed up to reach the range of the "tactical rocket" while turning on the helicopter's many weapons.

The other side has "rockets" - at least that's what the chatter thinks, he has to fight quickly, and he must not give the other side another chance.

They were flying helicopter gunships, but most of their weapons were unloaded in advance just to lift the containers to be delivered. After all, the zombies out there haven't grown wings yet.

It's just that what he doesn't know is, first, what Lin Ming sent out just now is not a rocket, it's just a **, at best, it is the power of a homemade C4, if it doesn't hit the key point of the helicopter, it won't play much role.

Secondly, there will be flying creatures infected with the T-virus by tomorrow morning at the latest.

So, under the wrong judgment, he made the only choice he could make at this time......

Fire!

"Click......!"

At this time, there were only two heavy machine guns on the helicopter, and the chatter brother did not seek to kill the enemy, but only wanted to interfere with the enemy and buy time for himself to escape from the dangerous distance.

The rules of the umbrella company: no matter when and what the situation, take the company's mission as the first responsibility.

Revenge is to be avenged, and Brother Chatter is also confident (he thinks) to take revenge with this helicopter, but there is still a container entrusted to him by the company under his plane, and he has to ensure the safety of the container first.

Stephen hung up first, this mission is already half of the failure, if even the container he transported has a problem, then he will die when he goes back, and the way of death will not be good-looking, it is estimated that it is light to be used as a test subject.

What kind of firepower is the heavy machine gun of a gunship?

Figuratively, if a pistol bullet can kill a person, then this heavy machine gun bullet can definitely kill an elephant in one shot - and the kind that shoots through.

Brother Chatter's shooting class was obviously "excellent", even if the heavy fire machine gun on the helicopter was unstable in the air, the bullets he fired were almost concentrated in an area with a radius of less than 20 meters.

"Pounds!"

Lin Ming's face turned pale when he blocked the bullet in the first lesson - it would be good that he had just fought with Mo Ye and had been "dangerously driving" for a few hours. If it was placed in the previous good state, this bullet was not false at all, and he just blocked it, but now he just blocked a bullet and felt a throbbing pain somewhere in his head.

It felt like a needle was stuck in a nerve, and the pain of jumping and jumping was clearly reflected in his brain with each bullet that was blocked.

"Humph!"

Rao Yilinming couldn't help but snort at his own indifference, listening to the sound of the machine gun constantly ringing out, he knew that if he was hard connected, he would definitely be consumed very badly, but this is a desert terrain, and there is not even a bunker.

Wait a minute......

Bunker?

Under the firelight, Lin Ming caught a glimpse of the burning container, isn't this a good cover? Although it may be something in the container, the steel container can stop bullets.

Lin Ming's mind spun rapidly, almost blocking the third bullet that would inevitably hit his body, and then rushed towards the location of the container.

It's just that......

As the saying goes?

Is it "blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not alone", or is it "coming out to mix and have to pay back sooner or later"?

Just when Lin Ming had just run three steps, the burning helicopter wreckage scattered on the side of the container exploded twice, and the powerful impact force made Lin Ming unable to stand.

The huge explosion damaged the solid exterior of the container, and in the new round of firelight, Lin Ming's eyes could see the contents of the container clearly with just a glance.

"It's ......!"