Chapter 525: Tomato Sauce and Lickers
"The Living Dead ...... Wild"
In the TV screen, the beautiful reporter lady is terrified, broadcasting the shocking changes in Raccoon City to the audience.
Bloodied and gray-eyed crowds poured in from the end of the street, and no signs of life could be found in these people, many of whom were mutilated and decomposed to varying degrees.
The zombie virus is spreading like a cancer cell, infecting most of the citizens of Raccoon City, and the remaining few are struggling on the brink of death, and the city is hopeless.
In the shot, the armed SWAT officers are holding weapons, and the police cars are lined up as cover, frantically venting their fire when the corpses are approaching.
After the rain of metal bullets, the hordes of zombies were riddled with holes, viscous black dirty blood dripped, a few zombies died from being shot in the head, and more obeyed the desire to 'eat' and continued to move forward.
Although the guns and ammunition were fierce, the base of the walking dead was too large, and the corpses slowly approached the police car and quickly broke through this defensive line.
The corpses came from all directions, the police officers in the camera showed despair, and the beautiful reporter lady had nowhere to escape, and was thrown to the ground by the zombies, letting out a heart-rending scream.
The camera falls, the picture snowflakes jump, and only the creepy screams and chewing sounds remain.
Russell took a plate of pasta, inserted the tomato sauce on top, rolled up a ball and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed the dates.
"It's so sweet......"
The second plot begins, and now there is no point in rushing to the beehive, he stays in the church and waits for Alice to deliver it herself.
Rustle!!
The sound of claws rubbing against the walls was heard, and red shadows smashed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, prostrate on all fours.
The thick limbs bulge with muscles, the forelimbs are sharp claws, and the whole body looks like a human being who has been skinned, the head is exposed to the brain, there are no eyes, and the slender tongue-like mouthparts stick out, swaying back and forth in the air.
Lickers!
Russell dropped the plate in his hand, and the ketchup and licker red turned into one color, which was really unappetizing.
The licker looked at Russell vigilantly, as if he was hesitating to attack, the muscles of his limbs were tense, and after all, he couldn't hold back the smell of meat that Russell exuded, and catapulted and pounced.
Boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the licker disintegrated in mid-air, blasting flesh and bones everywhere.
There was another rustle outside the window, and the three-headed licker climbed in along the wall, muscular gum-wrapped oozer mouth open and roared like a beast.
Russell had two guns in his hands, and his eyes lit up with a golden light, and to his surprise, the three-headed licker did not attack, and left backwards through the window.
"What's the matter, these guys actually use their brains?"
Russell said to himself, he always thought that the brain capacity of the licker was zero, but he didn't expect these heads to know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Outside the window, three lickers swirl in place on the church walls, craving Russell's flesh and blood, but fearing Russell's power, oscillating between hunger and death.
With these lickers present, there was basically no zombie activity near the church, so Russell let them continue to move, got up and went to the priest's bedroom, and picked a clean priest's robe from the closet and put it on his body.
There must always be a priest in the church, otherwise God would be faceless, Russell was not religious, but he admitted that he was taken care of by Gabriel, so he had to pretend to be a priest to save face for the church.
"With a priest like me, heaven is in luck!"
After straightening the black robe, Russell habitually touched his chest, which was empty and missing a pendant, and used the item card to take out the cross obtained by the lottery.
A priceless cross, carved with a hollow pattern, is inlaid with blue gemstones, and the necklace is made of pure gold.
There is no divine power, just an ordinary cross, a little more expensive at best.
"Wouldn't it be too ostentatious......
……
Towards midnight, two women and a man walked towards the church with two women and a man holding each other, Sergeant Peyton, a female reporter in professional attire, Terry, and Jill Valentine, an elite police officer of the Special Tactics and Rescue Team.
Jill has had bad luck lately, she was suspended by her superiors for violent law enforcement, and just two days at home, the zombie virus swept through the city, and she rushed to the police station to resume her life.
Just now, the Umbrella Corporation cordoned off Raccoon City and shot at the citizens who forced their way through, and her friend Sergeant Peyton was bitten in the leg by a zombie while saving someone.
As a last resort, they come to the church to recuperate and regain some strength, looking for a way out of Raccoon Town.
The three of them got rid of the zombies behind them, and when they entered the church, they looked at the blind spot behind the guard door, and didn't notice that several sneaky figures on the wall were staring at them.
The dimly lit church hall is lit only by a few candles and is poorly lit, and Jill and Peyton hold guns, little by little, to check for corners that might be hiding zombies.
At this moment, the side door of the hall was pushed open, and Russell walked out with a plate of cakes, and the four of them looked at each other in unison.
Russell put a piece of cake into his mouth, and said in a muffled voice: "Sorry, the church is closed, if you want to pray or repent, it is best to come back tomorrow morning." But it's useless to come tomorrow morning, everyone else is gone......"
Black Sergeant Peyton was speechless: "This ...... Father, there are dead people and zombies everywhere outside, and you are still in the mood to eat? ”
"Or else? There was no signal on the TV shows, and there was nothing else to do to pass the time except eating. Russell said, pushing the cake forward: "I made it myself, do you want to taste it?" ”
Peyton shook his head slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but we don't have an appetite right now!" ”
Five minutes later, the cake plate was cleaner than the dog licked, and several people chatted while eating, barely getting acquainted.
Peyton wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth: "Russell, the whole city of Raccoon City is under martial law, the Umbrella Company has blocked all roads out of the city, and there is only one way to stay in the church, you have to leave with us." ”
Russell spread his hands: "I want to leave too, but this church is easy to come in and difficult to get out, so stay honest!" ”
"What do you mean?" Jill asked, raising his hand to hold the pistol at his waist.
Jill is very beautiful, with a proud figure, a delicate face, and a bold dressing style, blue bandeau + miniskirt, basically everything that can be leaked.
As for the ...... that can't be missed
Her clothes can't protect the top but can't protect the bottom, running two steps is the same as not wearing it, how can there be anything that can't be exposed!
Russell secretly said that the world was declining, looked twice, looked at it twice, and said without hurry: "There are a few mutated zombies outside the church, and they have been guarding the neighborhood since the afternoon, and if they want to leave, they have to agree." ”
"And you still have the heart to make cakes?" Peyton was startled, and the talent of the black man was revealed in the night, and he saw two round eyes.
"The Lord's Radiance Guardian Church, they dare not hurt me!"
Russell reverently raised the cross necklace on his chest, and the star sapphire shone brightly, so that Payton couldn't open his eyes.
Peyton: Father Priest is so rich!
"I'd rather believe they were full before they left you for a supper." Jill was angry and said, "It's too dangerous here, we have to find a way to get out, the sooner the better!" ”
Payton agreed: "There's a weapons store down the street, and I'm proposing to go there next, and I'm running out of bullets. ”
"Yes!"
Seeing that Jill agreed, Peyton grabbed Russell: "Father, God can't bless you, come with me." ”
Whoa!!
The glass shattered, and seven or eight shadows, under the cover of darkness, rushed into the church hall.