In the darkness of the night, a Hummer jeep was suddenly thrown out of the huge storm, after countless difficult maneuvers in the air.

The Hummer jeep miraculously landed on all four wheels, and then the entire suspension system burst into sparkling sparks.

What's even more amazing is that the car can still be driven, Chris honked his horn angrily: Damn! I knew that Ambrera was only nominally bankrupt, and that the profit-seeking plutocrats and unscrupulous politicians had managed to resurrect the corpse.

Chemical and biological weapons are not only not decreasing, but are increasing.

A new era of bioterrorism began to proliferate in a number of small and weak countries, dramatically altering the balance of power in these regions.

Another Raccoon City-like tragedy will soon happen in these volatile areas!

Panic spreads everywhere, and governments around the world turn to the Global Pharmaceutical Conglomerate.

As a result, the group formed the BSAA, an anti-biovirus terrorist attack unit, an organization with a large number of agents dedicated to infiltrating and dismantling the strongholds of bioterrorists.

But that wasn't long ago!

Ahead is a completely unfamiliar town, completely different from the mission description, and it is so strange that the organization has recently made more than one major intelligence mistake, and even sacrificed the lives of many agents.

Meng Haoran observed through the telescope, this is a tall, powerful and handsome white man, but the gray hair on his head can see that this person's inner world is not calm.

When Chris was about to crash into a house with an out-of-control car, he leapt into the air to unload the force of the fall, and made intimate contact with the ground in a very unsightly position.

What's even worse is that Chris has just gotten up from the ground when he sees several local residents walking towards him like a fly.

Chris looked at it and suddenly said, "Fuck, this thing is a zombie!"

Chris had never seen such a fast zombie, as fast as a 100-meter athlete, plus the night gave them black skin, more like a natural protective color.

Chris took out the silver-white Desert Eagle and used the standard point-4 caliber Magnu high-power pistol round.

When Meng Haoran saw this, he couldn't help but admire: Shaoxia has good arm strength, this is a desert eagle with a total weight of two kilograms.

The Desert Eagle has no brakes and a very perverted spear-like design.

As a result, this weapon has an extremely perverted recoil, and the weapon has a capacity of only seven rounds, but so many weaknesses are difficult to hide its only strength.

This weapon is the most powerful weapon among firearms after the Barrett sniper rifle and shotgun, and the effective range of this gun is up to 200 meters.

If you have absolute confidence in your shooting level, and your physical condition can absolutely support this gun.

The Desert Eagle is undoubtedly the best weapon against zombies, and there is no one.

In the face of the zombies rushing in, Chris shot one at a time.

As soon as it hits close to the neck, the entire head will be removed.

After changing the magazine of his pistol, Chris began to sneak into this extremely strange and huge city.

Chris looked at the buildings around him: If it weren't for the particularly obvious African elements around me, I almost thought I was in the favelas of Rio de Janeiro.

It's very crowded and cramped, and in the event of a battle, the terrain is a disaster for the zombies.

However, there are many oil drums placed around, which can provide a lot of convenience for climbing to the roof.

Chris spotted a beautiful woman around the corner in front of him, a black beauty with a handsome face and a sexy body.

Chris stepped forward and shook the beautiful black beauty awake, and Sheva opened her eyes gently: Oh, I know you.

You're a celebrity, my name is Sheva. Aloma, you're the famous Chris. Redfield.

Chris said: It's not as exaggerated as you say, you can call me Chris.

Can you tell me now, why are you lying here?

Xie Wa said: I was knocked unconscious by a mysterious Chinese man.

Chris solemnly picked his eyes, and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: A Chinese man knocked you unconscious?

I think that person must be very strong, as far as I know, only Wesker used to have this kind of strength.

Sheva said: Yes, it was a rather strange group of people, but fighting with them was indeed a reliable group of comrades.

Hearing this, Chris fell into deep thought.

Over the years, the number of teammates who have died has increased.

Chris became more and more skeptical that such a desperate fight was known.

Maybe one day I'll figure it out, but it's still confusing.

At this time, it was dawn, and from the humble room, someone looked at Chris with blood-red eyes, which were cruel, bloody and calm.

Feed! Yankees get out of here!

No matter what the hell it becomes, you're not welcome to come.

Chris angrily retorted: I'm here to save you, understand?

No, Yankee, maybe you haven't figured it out yet, only we can save ourselves.

Besides, can you tell me in which country the umbrella company has grown?

Chris is relentlessly silent when his belief in the idea of salvation is met with ruthless resistance from the locals, and he is not an argumentative person.

There is nothing wrong with that, perhaps only the Africans themselves can save themselves.

Sheva said: I came to this place not long ago, and then a series of strange things happened here.

However, the previous system of organization here has not been completely abandoned, and there are still plenty of materials that can be used here.

Meng Haoran looked at the actions of the two people below, and couldn't help but glance at Li He's plan.

I didn't see that you Li He is such a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has a bad stomach.

Li He immediately corrected Meng Haoran's wording: Mengran, this is called old scheming.

If you've experienced true Cthulhu-style horror, you wouldn't be a simple person either, would you?

Li He looked at Meng Haoran with a very positive look, Mengran I know that you have always been deeply wary of me.

But I don't know why you're doing this, and we're not enemies.

Meng Haoran said: I'm sorry, Li He.

Your strength and the city government are unfathomable in my opinion, I can't see through you as a person, and I don't dare to be with you.

No matter in any difficult environment, even when your life is in danger, you can do it without panic.

As if you were the mastermind behind all your intrigues, women judge things intuitively.

Li He said at this time: So I left a very bad impression on your first instinct.

Meng Haoran fell silent and did not speak.

Li He is the strongest suitor Meng Haoran has ever seen, although Meng Haoran thinks that he is already very powerful, but compared with Li He, the two sides seem to be several degrees apart.

Meng Haoran asked a question at this time, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere: With your strength, you obviously don't need me to complete this mission, isn't it good to change to other female companions, why do you have to pull me?

Li He said: First of all, I want to state that I can't figure out the difficulty of this mission, so I invite you to come here to add a layer of insurance coefficient.

The second point is more important, because if I change to another female companion, I will definitely die with my personality.

You should know what I'm called in circles!

Meng Haoran blurted out: The indescribable Li He

Li He said: That's right!

Everyone else is terrified of me!