"It's horrible, it's horrible."

Everyone, even Arilian and Tanuki, kept repeating this sentence. It's been a long time since the soldiers have been so ghostly. At least, since Arilian and Tanuki joined the Six Divisions, the soldiers have never been so crazy. As for the others, strictly speaking, they have only known the release of soldiers for less than a month. They didn't know anything about the person who released the soldiers.

In the past, the people in the team thought that the release of soldiers was just a terrible strength. But he didn't expect that the indifferent release soldiers on weekdays would have such a crazy and terrifying side.

When he was angry just now, the ghost aura and death qi that burst out of his whole body were only around the body of the soldier. But even a trace of permeation was enough for everyone to experience the feeling of being monstrous and on the verge of death.

The release soldiers suddenly became angry and rushed in an inexplicable direction, and everyone didn't know what was released, and they didn't know where the release soldiers were going.

I'm afraid that only Toccodor knew that the direction in which the release soldiers were shooting was where his large army was stationed. The direction was that direction, but Tocto didn't think it should be the people on his side who angered the soldiers. I'm afraid that the people on my side don't have the ability to make a general-level powerhouse so out of control.

……

"Is it checked? After the inspection is done, there is only one copy of serum, although it does not deteriorate, but we cannot use biological methods to multiply serum culture. This serum is really weird and seems to have some kind of anti-replication function. ”

A middle-aged researcher urged a young researcher to check the serum they had in their hands that could not be infected by the zombie virus before putting it up.

Young researchers were instructed. After checking it, they were ready to repack the serum in their hands into the original titanium isolation box. But just as the researchers were about to close the titanium box. They actually remembered a huge sonic boom in their ears.

"Bang bang bang!" The sonic boom sonic boom of the two researchers had pain in their eardrums. The titanium crate and the serum in the crate were thrown to the ground by the researcher. The two researchers, along with all of their 100-odd survivors, fell to their knees with their ears covered. Even the soldiers of the Toccodor squad who stayed behind were no exception, and they fell to the ground one by one with painful expressions and covered their ears to resist the inexplicable loud sonic explosion.

From far to near. A flash of blue light slashed like lightning.

With a sound of "Peng", the blue light suddenly stopped. The person who came was a hideous release soldier. At his feet were the two researchers who had just examined the special serum. Shi Bing didn't glance at the two. Bending down and raising his hand, he directly targeted the boxes under the feet of the two researchers.

"Put down the box!" The middle-aged researcher realized that the stranger in front of him was actually trying to take their box. That box is a precious thing to all the people of the Institute, how the living may be allowed to touch it. So when I thought of not thinking about the origin of the person, it was just a big shout.

The middle-aged researcher's shouting was neither deafening nor imposing to Shi Bing, so it was strange to listen to him. Trembling as he lifted the box, after opening it. The small container that had been containing the serum immediately appeared in front of Shi Bing's eyes.

Pupils shrank suddenly. The face is even more hideous.

"Click!" There was a crisp crisp sound, and the incomparably hard glass container was shattered by the sound of the release of soldiers.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~~!"

I saw that the precious serum sample was shattered by this unknown person. The whole of the serum is dyed red with the one hand of the liberation soldier. The middle-aged researcher's eyes instantly turned blood-red.

The serum stained the soldier's hand red, and the soldier allowed the serum to flow freely. The eyes of the two research actors around him were full of a kind of violence after someone else took the most important thing in their lives.

Turning a blind eye to these two violent soldiers around him. Slowly the serum stopped flowing. Shi Bing also seemed to enjoy the feeling of having enough of the serum shower. As soon as his mind moved, the serum stained on the surface of Shi Bing's hand immediately seeped under Shi Bing's skin.

After a breath, the surface of Shi Bing's hand was left with all the other chemical solvents doped in the serum.

"Poof~~!" A blue light burst out from his arm, and the stolen goods that were stuck to Shi Bing's hands were immediately shattered and annihilated under this blue light. Shi Bing's hand was clean and tidy again.

"Sure enough, it's my brainchild! Painstaking effort! Who the hell broke out of my heart. What about my heart? "After absorbing the serum. Shi Bing stood still and muttered.

The blood sample contained in the bottle of serum that was crushed by the soldier just now was not another blood sample, it was the blood of the soldier in the center of the original world. It wasn't a lot of effort, it was actually less than a milliliter, and the rest of the liquid was just some other additives.

The effort is not much, although it is only a milliliter, but it arouses many thoughts in the depths of Shi Bing's heart.

"Who brought it in?" It's a little hell, not the original world, where the brains of the heart appear. Someone must bring him in.

"Is it just this little bit of effort, or is your whole heart in this world?" Shi Bing didn't know.

Just when Shi Bing was immersed in this incomparable conjecture. The middle-aged researcher next to him held up a stone beside him. Yelling: "I'll kill you!" ”

The stone in his hand was literally smashed towards the head of the soldier. Look at that posture, it is about to release the soldiers to death.

"Humph!"

A backhand is a slap in the face. "Ka ~~~~~ Peng!"

The large stone release soldier only slapped him to pieces. If you dare to strike at the release of the soldiers, you must be mentally prepared to meet the revenge of the release soldiers.

"Scratch, puff, puff, puff, ......puff"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~h

After breaking the stone, Shi Bing immediately clenched the middle-aged researcher's hand with a cold face, and without much force, the bones of the middle-aged researcher's wrists were pinched and shattered by Shi Bing. The crushing of the pinch is not over yet. You must know that when Shi Bing's hard work was retrieved, he was put in a test tube by this researcher.

For that second-order powerhouse to be treated like this by others without his consent, this is a naked insult to him. In the face of this insult, it would be good that Shi Bing didn't tear the person in front of him alive.

If he hadn't kept him, he would have asked about his hard work. Shi Bing had already killed him.

"Hands up! Don't move! ”

Click! The sound of the guns being loaded, the momentum of the people of the Toccodor team was not far from the two researchers at all, that is, a distance of more than twenty meters, and the reason why they did not provide the first support just now was because they were all stunned by the sonic explosion that the soldiers had just made.

Just now I came to the rescue and saw the scene of Shi Bing shaking the arm of the middle-aged researcher. The soldiers who didn't know the origin of the release of the soldiers and the strength of the released soldiers would naturally rush over to the rescue.

He glanced coldly at the soldiers who surrounded him, his eyes full of disdain.

Bent down, ready to grab the middle-aged researcher by the neck and lift him up for questioning.

"I told you not to move, but don't hear me. We're moving ...... Shoot! The soldier realized that the soldiers had simply ignored their warnings and ordered the shooting.

"Puff puff puff ......" shot, each soldier emptied a magazine, but it was the target of everyone's shooting. The release soldiers stood there well, and the bullet casings and warheads in one place were just the release of soldiers' windbreakers being beaten to pieces.

"He's not afraid of guns! Officer-level powerhouse! ”

The soldiers of the Toccodor squad were shocked, but they didn't expect that the person who came was actually an officer-level powerhouse whose strength had reached eleven or above. It's not for nothing that there are people inside the base who are not afraid of strong firearms. Yes. And it's not just one or two. But all of those people were high-level evolutionaries, and they held the status of officers within the army.

Generally, it would be difficult for an ordinary evolutionary soldier of their level to come into contact with an officer-level powerhouse of that level. Although the European Resistance still enforces the rank system today, it is not necessary for those who serve as officers to have soldiers under them. But the one who fights will definitely be an officer.

Since incorrect command does not mean that strength is strong, and strong strength does not mean strong command ability, commanding personnel at the grassroots level must select those who have command ability. Although the strong officer-level powerhouses have the corresponding military ranks, they generally do not command the troops on weekdays. Their storage zài has always been used as a cutting-edge weapon.

This is true for officers, and even more so for strong people at the level of generals. The people who generally have the supreme command within the European Resistance are not generals. Rather, the chief of staff.

The survivor bases in Europe based on military bases tend to have the lowest infection rates when the Resident Evil breaks out. The cover is because the soldier's body is relatively strong. Resistance to viruses is much higher than that of people with weak constitutions.

Due to the irregular living habits of young people in the city, most of the people in their class belong to the sub-health state. And a group of people with sub-health conditions flooding the city, it is natural that it is not reflected which age group has the lowest infection rate.

In fact, it is easy to infer that the airborne virus resistance rate is highest among young adults among the troops stationed at military bases with the fewest sub-health status.

Toccodo's strength is very strong, but it is only ten ranks, and the rank belongs to the lowest level of officers in the base, the first rank of officers. Up to the nineteenth rank are the first rank officers to the ninth rank officers, and above are the general level officers. And below the first-class officer are ordinary soldiers, of course, even ordinary soldiers are divided into ranks. From level zero soldiers to level 9 soldiers, they are the first-level cultivators and ninth-level cultivators of the original world of Shi Bing.

Ordinary people often know the daily training of guò, and there will usually be a fourth-class soldier for every 10,000 people. Such a soldier has always been the king of soldiers within the major armies until the end of the world. is rare.

The probability of human evolutionaries appearing after the end of the world has reached one in one, and the probability of advanced evolutionaries is even more one in 1,000. As a result, although some soldiers in each military base have been infected and become zombies, one percent of the remaining soldiers have evolved into ordinary evolutionaries, and their physique has been greatly improved, and one in a thousand soldier evolutionaries has become advanced evolutionaries and has their own talents. All of a sudden, the strength of the army was even higher than before the attrition.

Soldiers had heard that a person above the strength of an officer of the third rank could resist the bullets of an automatic rifle with his body, and a soldier above the ninth level could resist the bullets of a pistol.

Resisting bullets with the body is no longer a myth after the end times. But even such means are no longer a myth. But how many people can reach the strength of a third-class officer or above?

At least the soldiers of Toccota's squad had not seen it. They've only seen their captain get ready to fight bullets with his body. But then they would already worship their captain with a five-body head. I never thought that today I actually saw a person who could resist the bullets of an automatic rifle with his body. If this man were his own, the soldiers would worship him. Maybe the crazy ones will take a photo and ask for an autograph or something.

But looking at the posture after the release soldiers came, they also knew that the comer was not good. But what if the person who comes is not good? The weapons in his hands can't help others, and the captain of the strongest team is not in the camp. But even if the captain returns, he will definitely not be this man's opponent.

If this person goes on a killing spree next, I'm afraid that none of them will be able to escape. At the thought of this, the soldiers' foreheads were covered with cold sweat. The green digital camouflage uniforms were soaked in large areas due to sweat. But even so, the soldiers were unaware.

They're waiting, they're waiting for the next move. The lives of all of them were tied to the next thought of this officer-level powerhouse who suddenly appeared. In such a situation, even the soldiers of an elite squad like the Toccodor squad couldn't help but turn pale. Soldiers stood there. Like a condemned prisoner awaiting trial.

"Where does the blood come from? Where did it come from! Shi Bing mentioned the middle-aged researcher who had just been crushed by his own hands, and first asked lightly, his voice low but very magnetic. But good words don't last long. The next sentence of the release was a burst of applause. The explosion was not stopped, and at the moment of the explosion, the release soldier also sent out a miniature version of the soul spear stab. Because the middle-aged researcher himself had already fainted from the severe pain.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h Yes~~~~~~~~~! ”

The middle-aged researcher was immediately screamed after being stabbed by the soul spear. The screams were followed by a howl that was louder than before.

The previous scream was due to a sting in the soul, and the soul spear stabbed directly into the soul of the middle-aged researcher, although he himself fell into a deep coma due to the body's self-protection system. But no matter how deep the coma is, the severe pain after the soul is injured is enough to wake it up.

After waking up. The middle-aged researcher didn't even have time to catch his breath, and the sharp pain in his wrist tended to make him howl miserably.

The two miserable howls directly caused the middle-aged researcher to be highly hypoxic. The whole person also looked extremely depressed. Hanging his head, he didn't faint when he returned to the city. Cause? Naturally, it was the soul spear that stabbed the soul, and the residual pain of the soul was still tormenting the middle-aged researcher.

"Where does the blood come from?" There was another Sen Sen's inquiry, and at this moment, the tone of the release soldier was already revealing endless impatience. If the researcher didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would be killed.

"Doom...... Adversity...... Kill you...... Kill ...... You're ......."

The middle-aged researcher was already out of strength due to severe pain at the moment, but he still didn't forget to say "kill you" in a coma. Obviously, the researcher values the blood that was absorbed back into the body by the released soldiers.

I heard the middle-aged researcher keep saying, "Kill you!" Shi Bing's eyes couldn't help but flash with a cold light, and Shi Bing knew. The middle-aged researcher was talking about him.

"Hmph~~~!" Too lazy to ask the researcher anything more, Shi Bing just crushed his throat.

"Scratch!"

The middle-aged researcher, whose throat bone was crushed, immediately died and could no longer die.

"Peng!"

Throw the corpse on the ground like garbage. After a breath. A gray soul slowly floated on the middle-aged researcher's body.

"Resentful spirits? Hum! If you dare to take my blood, you should have the consciousness of death! Shi Bing saw that the soul floating on the middle-aged researcher's body was actually gray. Obviously, the soul of the middle-aged researcher after his death turned into a resentful spirit. Generally, the soul of the deceased who has great resentment is gray after death. And the soul of a normal person after death should be a white mass.

He is an expert in devouring souls, not to mention that the soul of a middle-aged researcher is a resentful soul, he is not afraid even if he is a powerful soul releaser.

The mind moved, and the resentful soul of the middle-aged researcher was pulled by the power of the soul of the release soldier, and slowly drifted to the center of the release soldier's eyebrows.

"Whoosh~~~~!" The resentful spirit has just been born. Not even the most basic soul instincts. It was very light and was absorbed by the release soldiers.

Shi Bing, who had absorbed the middle-aged researcher, closed his eyes and slowly began to sort out the memories of the middle-aged researcher he had obtained. I thought that even if there was no news of the heart, there would be a source of this blood. But to the disappointment of the soldiers. Even if he didn't get such a small clue as the source of blood.

The only vial of serum in the institute was the sample that the researchers had accidentally found in a blood sample bank from the study. At first, it was only used to study the zombie virus culture liquid, but when it came to this bottle of culture containing the blood of the liberation soldiers. But there was a startling discovery.

The zombie virus can't transform the blood of the released soldiers. After the virus was injected into the blood of Shi Bing, although it still multiplied, the original blood did not deteriorate due to the intervention of the virus. When he realized that this vial of blood actually had such an effect, the top leader of the institute, that is, the middle-aged researcher just now, immediately ordered. A lot of effort to train the soldiers for research and use.

However, I don't know if it's because the blood of the soldiers is too special. No matter how hard the people in the institute tried, there was no way to multiply the blood. The effort of the Liberation Soldiers seems to have some kind of anti-replication ability. The possibility of proliferating culture is completely eliminated.

By the time Project Enhancement failed, Resident Evil had already erupted for a month. At the end of that month, all satellites around the world lost contact with the ground.

Later, the emergence of mutant birds took over the skies that were originally occupied by humans. One by one, humans can only huddle in the reinforced concrete fortifications. Completely lost contact with the outside world.

Proliferation could not be carried out, and the director of the institute thought of finding the owner of the blood. But when he looked up the donor of this vial of blood. There was no record of this vial of blood being put into storage.

It seems to have appeared in the blood bank out of thin air. For this reason, the director of the institute once thought that this was a hope sent by God to mankind. It's just that hope doesn't reach people's mouths. God is merely a spark of hope for humanity. As for how to turn the silk flame into a prairie fire, it is up to human beings to work hard. By the way, the director of the institute is a religious person......

"Damn, there's no valuable information!"

The memory in the soul of the director of the research institute did not have what Shi Bing wanted, so Shi Bing couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

After taking two deep breaths and calming down the mood that had just appeared due to his hard work, Shi Bing turned his gaze back to the soldiers around him.

The soldiers saw that the soldiers had turned their attention to them, and subconsciously pointed the guns in their hands at the soldiers. But after a while, they realized that the gun in their hand couldn't hurt anyone at all. Then he lowered the muzzle of the gun again.

The soldiers did not know. It was their action of raising their guns to release them that made the eyes of the soldiers who looked at these soldiers couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Are you soldiers of Toccota's squad?" Shi Bing asked softly. The soothing tone was a far cry from the ghostly aura of his appearance.

The huge change in the temperament of the release soldier himself made the soldiers around the release of the soldier a little unable to react for a while. When they reacted, a spirited soldier hurriedly replied, "Yes! We are soldiers of Toccod's squad. ”

Nodding slightly, there was a loud sound of "Peng", and the figure of the release soldier disappeared.

"Boom, boom!" A loud sonic boom could be heard in the distance, due to the rapid release of the troops compressing the air.

Wiping the cold sweat on their heads, the soldiers found that their uniforms had been soaked with their own sweat.

"Even a ninth-level officer has never heard of anyone who can make a sonic boom." Thinking of this, the soldiers suddenly realized that they and the others had just seen a figure of general-level strength.

"Director! No~~~~~~~~~! Serum! No~~~~~~~~~~~~! ”

The researchers' physique is generally not very high, and the sonic boom just now was so loud that they all fainted for a long time. This time, I woke up and saw the scene where the director of the institute was killed and the serum bottle was crushed.

Under the huge blow, all the researchers cried bitterly. The big men and women crying are called grief-stricken. The researchers' physique is generally not very high, and the sonic boom just now was so loud that they all fainted for a long time. This time, I woke up and saw the scene where the director of the institute was killed and the serum bottle was crushed.

Under the huge blow, all the researchers cried bitterly. The big men and women crying are called grief-stricken. (To be continued......)