Since it is named Raccoon City, how can there be no such small life as raccoons in this place. Unlike the cute creatures that people think of in real life, raccoons in reality are very aggressive, fierce and cruel.

No matter how cute it looks, this creature belongs to the raccoon family after all, and it is a close relative of the red panda. At the same size, the raccoon can easily kill cats, dogs, foxes, weasels and other creatures, and its mouth is thin and full of sharp teeth, especially the two lower canine teeth are very prominent, piercing directly to the outside of the lip, adding a bit of hideousness to its appearance. Of course, there are many creatures with developed teeth in the biological world, but raccoons have another secret weapon that gives them far more combat power than creatures of the same size, and that is-

They have thumbs, the same thumbs as humans.

Don't underestimate the slightest change in the structure of the creature, 99.9% of the common species, the thumb and other fingers grow side by side and cannot be bent, only a few species can bend the thumb and touch the other fingers at the same time. Creatures with this structure have an ability that other creatures can only dream of, and that is 'grasping'!

Yes, to the eyes of any ordinary person, the mundane, innate ability to 'grasp' is really nothing out of the ordinary, innate ability, yet most creatures can't do it, and can only drool and envy in their dreams. Being able to grasp means freeing one's mouth from having to carry everything in one's mouth, and being able to grasp it means that one thing is more important, that is, having the foundation to use 'tools'.

This is the case with the raccoon in front of me, its tan fur, and in order to make full use of its two front paws, it does not walk on its stomach like other small creatures, but stands on its two legs like a human, and walks on its two muscular hind legs alternately. But it is somewhat different from humans, its hip bone cannot be at an angle of 180 degrees to the vertebrae, at most it is bent to about 100 degrees. Therefore, its posture of running forward is more similar to that of Tyrannosaurus rex, with its vertebrae almost parallel to the ground, its small head with two dark circles stretched forward, its neck turning around, and its two small paws still rubbing back and forth, and the obscene and abnormal gills of the sharp-beaked monkey.

What surprised Ling Mo and the others was that the strength of this spitting raccoon should be above and below that of a fourth-level demonic beast, but why can a fourth-level demonic beast speak? It is not magical at all! Theoretically, let alone a fourth-level demonic beast, many seventh-level demonic beasts are still stumbling and upside down when they speak, like babbling babies!

And its language is also quite interesting, huh? The ticket is a finger? and a group of brainless zombies said, I want to eat your fingers, isn't this looking for a fight? Just such a small creature with low strength, those zombies can't just rush up in anger and tear this arrogant guy to pieces?

The ragdoll bear thought so, and just as it began to imagine which of the little raccoon's claws would be torn off first, something happened that made its jaw drop: hearing the arrogant voice of the little raccoon collecting tolls, those zombies grunted dissatisfiedly, and they all had sad faces, but none of them resisted, and they all obediently pulled out or bit off their little fingers, and put the bloody fingers directly into the little raccoon's hat!

What the hell! The Ragdoll Bear's eyes are about to protrude from their sockets - the little raccoon can speak human language, and the most important thing is that those zombies can actually understand?!

Is this still a fucking zombie? Just change your name to Teletubbies!

However, the little raccoon looked as usual, facing the smiling faces of the zombies trying to squeeze out, it raised its head arrogantly, snorted from its nostrils and responded, and then walked to the next 'passenger' without looking at the zombies. It didn't take long for its small wide-brimmed hat to be full of fingers. The little raccoon picked up one and stuffed it into its mouth, made a 'pocky' sound and bit off a piece, chewing crisply, and at the same time said vaguely in his mouth:

"If you collect the last ticket, today's fuel money will be counted, and the rest of the passengers will be considered lucky, and next time it may not be so lucky!"

As soon as it said this, the atmosphere in the car suddenly tightened, and the zombies became nervous, staring at the pace of the little raccoon with full attention, and individual zombies with poor psychological quality also closed their eyes, and kept drawing crosses on their chests with their fingers, praying that the little raccoon would not stay in front of it. In full view of everyone, the little raccoon and the Tyrannosaurus rex took two steps, and finally stopped at the ...... In front of the Muppet Bear.

It chewed pocky, and without raising its head, it put its wide-brimmed hat in front of the ragdoll bear, and said impatiently: "It's you!

The Ragdoll Bear was stunned for a moment, and when he was really angry, he swept around, and found that the few people in Zero had made a 'calm and impatient' gesture to it, and it finally pressed its spleen, and replied with a smile:

"Hey, man, for everyone's sake, we're all bears and fellow countrymen, why don't you give me a ride for free?"

"Fellow countryman, hey! When a fellow sees a fellow countryman, he stabs him in the back; when a classmate sees a classmate, he just breaks his shoes! The more a fellow countryman, the more he can't afford to be cheaper, and you have to give your thumbs up if someone else has half a vote...... Wait!" Listening to the words of the ragdoll bear, the little raccoon took a golden jade word smoothly, and only reacted after a few seconds, and suddenly raised his head: ", you can actually talk?!How long has it been since I've met a talking zombie?!"

"You're a zombie! your whole family is a zombie!" Ragdoll Bear was furious, grabbed the little raccoon's neck hair, and lifted it up, squirting saliva on the other party's face:

"Keep your dog open...... Your bear eyes, take a good look at me! I look so handsome and handsome, my fur is so oily and slippery, I am simply a rich man in the bear clan, where do I look like those rotten zombies?!"

The little raccoon was lifted by the ragdoll bear, and he was not alarmed, his little head turned flexibly, looked the ragdoll bear up and down for a long time, his nose twitched several times, and suddenly he was very happy and said: "Great, great! You are not a zombie! You are actually ......"

When he said the latter sentence, he suddenly stopped his voice, looked around sneakily, lowered his voice and said: "Brother, what are you doing here? Let me tell you, although this raccoon market is my hometown, it is very dangerous, and it is by no means a place for good bears to stay for a long time! Listen to my brother's advice, it is too late to get out of the car now and run outside the city without looking back!"

The ragdoll bear was stunned for a moment, seeing that the little raccoon's expression did not look like a fake, his face was full of concern and anxiety, and he couldn't help but smile proudly and said: "You can rest assured! Brother, I am a real seventh-level demonic beast, and it is no problem to walk sideways in the raccoon city, how can it be dangerous at all!"

This is the first time that the ragdoll bear has pretended to be forced in front of the same clan, and in order to drag the text, he even said 'He Zu Daozai', which is very funny in a half-pennied way, but this little raccoon obviously did not feel funny, seeing that this fellow raccoon is confident, it is very anxious, patted his thigh and said: "Oh! This is not a matter of strength, once you sit on the road, you will be included in the 'citizen list' by the city core, and it won't be long before it will be ......."

"Don't worry about these little problems, brother!" the ragdoll put the little raccoon down, groomed the other party, and asked: "I have 10,000 questions waiting for you to answer in my heart now, the first thing I want to know is, what is going on with these zombies? Why can they understand people's words? One by one, they are so docile that they are even willing to listen to orders like 'cut off the little finger'?"

"I just wanted to say this! But you interrupted you, brother!" Little Raccoon glared at the Ragdoll and continued: "Once you use the infrastructure of this 'Raccoon City', whether it's a bus, a subway, a boat, or something, as long as you ride more than a certain distance, you will be noticed by the 'core' of the city, and it will scan your body, build a 'citizen file' for you, and then arrange a job for you." ”

"If you are more well-behaved and follow the arrangement of the 'core' to work from 9 to 5, if you are restless and self-controlled, passive and even lazy and absent from work, or one day, a large group of tyrants will descend from the sky, arrest you, send you to prison, or simply throw you into the decomposition pool, and completely decompose without a trace!"

According to what you say, this raccoon city is composed of a large group of zombies wandering around on the surface, but in fact, those zombies are in order and doing their jobs?"

"Do you think that in this raccoon city, every zombie has an IQ?" The little raccoon waved his paw, pointed to the docile zombies in the car, and said: "These guys are all one in a hundred, okay? ”

"Give zombies a job?" Ragdoll Bear suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked, "How high is the intelligence level of these zombies, and what kind of work can they do?"

"Take the zombie in the white coat near the door. The little raccoon pointed at the zombie, and then said: "Its white coat looks like an experiment from a research institute, but in fact it is a chef's uniform, it is a kitchen in a restaurant, and it has been working for decades, and it will only braise the right hand of the zombie, even if you change the raw materials from the right hand to the left hand, this guy doesn't know how to cook!"

"And the female zombie who dropped a drop in her eyeball, do you see? She is a waitress in a cosmetics store, she only puts on zombie makeup for herself, and sells the zombie toner product, the only effect is to make the wound on the zombie's face more red and bright, as if it was freshly dug out, and it looks more fashionable in the zombie group...... Hey, you see I'm patronizing, I forgot to greet you, brother?"

As the little raccoon spoke, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and hurriedly handed over the wide-brimmed hat in his hand, which looked like two men meeting on the street, taking out a box of cigarettes and asking each other, 'Brother, don't you want one'. Looking at the bloody fingers of the zombies, the ragdoll bear actually wanted to taste the taste, but it swept Ling Mo and Zero with the corner of its eye, sighed slightly, and said hypocritically:

"No, no, brother, you're welcome, then again, isn't this the 'ticket' you collected?

"How can you use so much!" The little raccoon waved his paw absently, and filled another one into his mouth: "The tasks given by the 'core' are very simple, such as me, how many grams of flesh and blood are handed in every day, even if the task is completed, these zombies are stupid, and the excess will go into my pocket." To be honest, living in this city, in addition to being a little boring, it is quite easy to fill your stomach. ”

"With all due respect, brother, you seem to have the strength of a fourth-level demonic beast, right?" The Ragdoll Bear hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to go around in circles, and asked directly:

"Wouldn't you be infected with the T virus if you eat zombie meat so raw? Besides, how can you speak? It's not that you look down on our bear clan, theoretically speaking, our bear clan has to be at least a sixth-level demonic beast to be able to speak a language, right?"

"What's so strange about raccoons being able to eat zombie meat raw?" the little raccoon spit out the crumbs in his mouth casually and explained: "Although raccoons can also be regarded as a kind of bear, they are relatively independent species, and they are very resistant to toxicity! Don't you know? Even the most ordinary raccoons have vicious things like 'raccoon roundworms' in their bodies." If this roundworm infects a human, it will parasitize into his head and eventually eat his brain! That's it, many humans still think that our raccoons are cute, and they really don't know whether to live or die if they keep one as a pet!"

"As for why I was able to speak, I don't really know, it seems to have something to do with a crisp noodle called Little Raccoon...... Well, let's not talk about me yet, brother, you haven't told me yet, you're living well outside, what are you doing in this hellish place in Raccoon City?"

"Of course, I went to the mall and bought a life-size Ragdoll bear-style plane...... Of course, in order to see the prosperity of the metropolis, staying in the poor countryside all the time, it is not interesting to live as a thief!" The Ragdoll Bear's eyes rolled, and he immediately interpreted the image of a dirt bun who wanted to enter the city vividly.

"Hey! No wonder you are taking the No. 18 bus to Stinky Water Street, right?" The little raccoon suddenly understood, and grabbed the hand of the ragdoll bear, and dragged it under the car, explaining as it dragged it: "You have gone to the wrong place! This business district of Raccoon City has been occupied by a large number of crazy mechanical monsters, and many beautiful shopping malls have been transformed into war fortresses! If you go to Stinkwater Street now, not only will you not be able to buy anything, but you may also be shot with a few bullets by those crazy people!"

The Ragdoll Bear did not resist, and let the little raccoon pull himself out of the car window and fall to the ground lightly, the little raccoon said: "If you want to buy things, I know that there is an area that has not been destroyed by those mechanical monsters, brother, you will come with me later...... Well, my fingers are a little salty today, and my throat is dry, so let's go to the convenience store and buy a drink first!"

After glancing around, the little raccoon dragged the ragdoll bear towards a 24-hour convenience store on the side of the road, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "As usual, give me a bottle...... Wrong, get me two vials of T-virus serum!"

A zombie lady behind the cash register raised her head and saw that it was a little raccoon, she immediately became happy, raised her hand, and wanted to say hello to it, but when she saw that it was dragging a ragdoll bear that she had never seen before, she didn't speak rashly, just showed a sweet smile to it.