Resident Evil Chapter 18: The Licker (Part II)

Now in a place that Ares doesn't know, in this copy world, there is a golden ball of light, constantly spinning in the sky, on which what Ares did, and even every word of Ares is clearly reacted, and after all the images of Ares disappeared, an old face appeared on it in an instant, and the old man showed a playful smile, because the old man found an extremely interesting thing.

I didn't see that the old man had too many movements, a light flashed, and a picture was presented in front of the old man, this time it was not on the old man's ball of light.

The damp, uneven walls were covered in moss, and occasionally the lack of moss revealed a wet and slippery wall, on which the tactical flashlight could no longer be discerned, and looked like the disgusting skin of some kind of mollusk. In order to survive, Wolf and his team had to breathe the unique damp and moldy air of the sewers, searching for the slightest place to be likable.

The cold sewers were much cooler than on the ground, and the thick tactical vests and combat suits could not insulate the players from the cold air, and they could still feel the piercing chill on their skin, but it was a little ridiculous that they were sweating, not because of the heat, of course, but because of nervousness.

It's a squad.,A heavily armed squad.,Even if someone sees it.,There's a sense of familiarity.,The squad in this sewer,It's from a Resident Evil fan.,And now,This should have been just a scene among the same people.,It actually appeared alive on the screen in front of you.。

Wolf's hands clutched his life guarantee: the sniper rifle, which was now the source of his courage. Wolf couldn't imagine what would happen without a gun, but if that did, he thought he would find a knife or an iron rod or a wooden stick anyway, or something that would be the same tool to fight back. Unless he is dead, he will never live meekly under the threat of a sheep.

Searching through the treacherous sewers full of dangers is not a pleasant thing to do. For no reason, Wolf remembered his experience in the jungles of South America and Asia, and compared to the current environment, he felt that the jungle infested with mosquitoes and beasts was a paradise, because there would be no such disgusting creatures that defied the laws of nature, and there he was at least a predator. And now, in this icy sewer, he and his teammates are undoubtedly prey.

At last they came to the strange facility they had passed by, which was supposed to be an exit, and the heavy iron door was tightly closed, as if they were not welcome as uninvited guests. It looks like no one has used it for a long time, and the iron door used to be beautifully painted, but in this extremely humid environment, even the most beautiful paint will be corroded, and the rust of the iron door proves the power of humid air.

Wolf stepped forward and twisted the doorknob, which remained as if it had been glued, and the door was locked from the inside. And there is no place to use the key outside, this door is an electronic lock, which is designed not to be opened from the outside, and the door has to be opened by another method.

"Looks like we're going to use our cute plasticine again!"

Reed's voice came from next to Wolfe, and as he spoke, he tapped his hand on the iron door to determine its thickness, and also searched for the lock behind it.

"Well, that's right, who told us to be the kind of people who don't need a key to get in."

Wolf nodded, the only way to blow the door open with C4 plastic was to use the C4 plastic zha drug. Thankfully, they're all veterans who plan ahead. The operation was intended to be a rescue, and it was not required to carry*, but out of caution, both Wolf and Reed brought it. Wolf was carried out of the habit of the task, because the snipers had to leave themselves a way to retreat, and the zha medicine would make it faster for them to get out of the city buildings. And Reed is a demolition expert, and it's as incredible that a woman doesn't wear lipstick at a gala dinner party without wearing a *.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound echoed through the damp sewers. When the smoke cleared, the team members raised their heads, the original closed iron door had been opened to the inside at this time, Reed really deserved to be a blasting expert, the amount of zha medicine used and the detonation angle were as if calculated by a computer, very accurate, only the door lock was partially blown open, and there was no impact in other places, let alone any damage to the team members next to him.

"OK, Reed, Ford, Jonathan, you guys go in first......"

Before Bruce's voice of assigning tasks to the team fell, Sean's frightened cry sounded behind him:

"God, there's something in the water!"

Everyone who heard the shout quickly turned around, raised the muzzle of their guns in unison, and pointed in the direction that Sean had said, twelve pairs of vigilant eyes swept every inch of water with the tactical flashlight.

The sewage in the sewers flowed quietly, and the tactical flashlight reflected the sparkling water on it, and the damp stench emitted by the sewage poured into the noses of the team members unscrupulously, but at this time they no longer smelled any stench, because everyone's attention was focused on the search of the water, and what they had to do was to use their eyes to discover the hidden crisis and solve it.

The team searched carefully and found nothing, and Neil began to wonder if Sean was too nervous.

"Nope! No! There must be something in the water, sir, and I clearly saw the water surging up sharply, and it was coming towards us, and I swear it wasn't a hallucination! ”

Sean's eyes didn't leave the water, he still held the gun to his shoulder, nervously searching.

Wolf wasn't sure if what he said was true, but now in this sewer, the terrain was very unfavorable, they were under attack, there was a possibility of enemy coming from both sides, and the team had nothing to use as cover, so it was wisest to get out of here as soon as possible.

Captain Bruce shares Wolff's idea that the sewers are safe compared to the city hall square, but the sewers are dangerous for now. Bruce ordered all the team members to enter the iron gate before greater danger could come.

"Whoa!"

With a loud sound of water, a black shadow jumped out of the sewage like lightning and rushed straight towards Andrew, the foremost man.

"Bang!"

The vigilant Ford quickly turned the shotgun around Andrew, and almost as the shadow jumped out of the water, his gun was already pointed at the shadow and pulled the trigger.

"Smack"

The black shadow had been shot down by the shotgun on the ground next to the sewer, and it was clearly not dead, it was still writhing, twisting its body and slapping against the wet ground with a crisp slapping sound.

Everyone's guns were pointed at the water again, and none of them stepped forward to see what the creature that had been hit by Bird was, because there were probably more of them beneath the surface, and the team was on high alert, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

The creatures on the ground slowly stopped writhing, and the sewers returned to a deathly calm. Wolf glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, this is a mollusk, according to its physical characteristics, Wolf thinks it should be an aquatic animal like a leech, but its size is too large, a normal leech will not be one-tenth the size of it even if it sucks enough blood, I dare not imagine what it will be like if it sucks enough blood. There is no doubt that this is a leech infected by the virus again, and the infection of the virus also makes it have a strong bounce and rapid attack ability, with these two abilities, they are no longer passive predators, and it has nearly a hundred suckers on its body, how difficult it will be to get rid of it after attaching to the prey, and the most terrifying thing is that the prey has to endure the painful process of being sucked dry by it and slowly dying.

"Leeches, these are infected leeches. Guys, stay in formation, let's retreat to the iron gate! ”

Bruce ordered the team to retreat, he knew that leeches would not appear alone, this creature would survive in groups, and more leeches would come, and all they could do was get out of here as soon as possible.

The team members who received the order quickly divided into two groups, the first group had to make sure that it was safe inside the iron gate, and the other group continued to guard the outside of the door, and if the first group ran into difficult trouble inside, they had a safe way to retreat.

The first group of players who entered the iron gate quickly confirmed the safety inside the iron gate and sent a retreat signal to the guard group outside the iron gate.

Bruce and his teammates began to retreat in an orderly manner one by one, and in the process of retreating, they did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the muzzles of their guns were still pointed forward, covering each other, and retreating into the iron gate.

Bruce is the penultimate retreat, and at the end is Andrew, who has evolved from actual combat, and in special squad urban offensive operations, the shotgun often acts as a striker, covering the opponent in an instant with a large area of firepower, and catching it off guard to gain an advantage; In the retreat battle, the manipulator becomes the front, he has to provide the strongest firepower suppression for the whole team, and cover the retreat of his teammates with continuous heavy firepower; And Andrew is playing that role now.

The old man was like appreciating an American blockbuster, looking at the scene of the warrior vs. monster in front of him, watching it with relish, the old man had to move for a long time, the dazzling light flashed, and the next second with the old man's movements, everyone froze.

No, not all of them are frozen, but these characters who were still in the picture just now have all been resurrected and appeared in front of the old man.

"Go, kill this man, my warrior," a three-dimensional influence of Ares appeared in front of several people, and there was not a single blind spot in all directions, as if Ares himself was standing in front of several people.

“go! go! go! ”