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Hank gave a strange look at Number 47 standing on the other side of the table, "Do we have any problems that we need to solve in a hurry?" ”

"Well, if you think the enthusiastic diners at the door aren't a problem. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info"47 snapped his fingers, and the picture on the screen suddenly became the surveillance in front of the gate of the base at this time.

At this time, the originally empty gate of the base was already crowded with swarming zombies, and the white gate had long since turned into a terrifying decoration full of bloody palm prints.

"It's still outside," Hank tapped the steel helmet on his head, "I didn't leave with the big army, it seems that I was planning to stay here and not leave." ”

A few days ago, a large group of corpses moved towards the border wall not far from Maple Leaf Town, which was garrisoned by Li Yunlong's troops.

However, although the large army has gone, the town is still full of a large number of stragglers, wandering aimlessly around the town and becoming the new owners of the town.

What makes Hank puzzled is that the gate of the base has been closed for the past few days, and it has not been opened once, why are there so many zombies gathered at the door?

"Judging from the dissection of the trapped zombies a few days ago, the T virus infected people on the Asian side have a significantly better sense of smell than the infected people in the United States," the man in the white coat who was still in cahoots with the darkness said coldly, "It should be a certain smell in the base that attracts them." ”

"That, you just said, trapping?" Hank's right eyelid jumped slightly, "Dr. Berken, can you explain a little bit about your trapping method?" ”

"I put a bucket of plasma behind the gate," Berken shrugged, "and when I had attracted the first zombie and caught it, I took it and the plasma back to the lab. ”

Hank and Number 47 silently glanced at each other, well, the reason why the zombies were gathering in front of the base gate was already clear

"Dr. Birken, this is not the lab that Ambrera provided you," Hank deliberately accentuated the tone of the words 'Ambrera', "We're all temporary residents here now, and now that the landlord is coming back, are you sure you want him to see this and get angry and kick you out?" ”

"You dare!" As soon as he heard Hank actually threaten to kick himself out, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in the originally dark shadows, "Then I will kill you all, just like in Raccoon City." ”

"You can't threaten me." Hank slapped his hands heavily on the table, "Don't forget, who's asking for whom right now." ”

"Roar!" Berken let out an inhuman roar and returned to its previous quiet state.

After a long time, Berken, who was hidden in the darkness, let out a soft sigh: "You're right, now I have a request for you, as long as you can find Shirley"

"That's right," Hank said, "Let's get down to business, Dr. Berkene, what do you think we're going to do to clean up the zombies out there?" ”

"Leave it to me, after all, I brought it in."

With another sigh, Berkeen slowly exited the command room, and silence returned to the room as the footsteps faded away.

"Did you mean what you just said?" 47 Okay to speak.

"What did I just say?" Hank turned his head to look at the man, who could be said to be his 'half son'.

"We're all temporary guests here." Number 47 raised an eyebrow, "If your successor is here, I think there should be a refutation just now." ”

"That's what he's supposed to think, not ours." Hank clasped his hands to his chest and watched the image on the big screen.

"Chaos is coming" (To be continued.) )