"Ah......h

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, the conjoined baby monster let out a little girl-like scream again, and the miserable sound made people subconsciously feel the urge to step forward to protect it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

After a few gunshots, the dust settled.

"If you want to blame, blame the person who made you for making you so refreshing other people's three views." Wen Qing put away the pistol, then turned around and didn't look at the corpse anymore.

At the same time, the battle on M4's side was over, and the girl walked out of the smoke with a crumpled and badly deformed metal triangular helmet with a blank face, and then easily threw the thing onto the body of the conjoined baby monster along with the protruding triangular head corpse behind it.

"Puff...... Looking at the triangular head whose head sank into the body of the baby monster, the corners of Hank's mouth twitched fiercely, these girls can't be the perfect combination of the R virus, right......

"I hope it's the last time I'll encounter this kind of disgusting thing." Wen Qing came to Hank and shrugged his shoulders, "Can't you Ambrera make something that looks normal, you have to be so maverick." ”

"Again, I'm a former Ambrera employee." Hank accentuated the word 'former'.

"Okay, Mr. Hank, a former Ambrera employee," Wen Qing waved his hand nonchalantly, "How do you think these things know that we are in this hotel?" ”

He didn't believe that these monsters came out to forage for food when the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and happened to meet him, although the gunfire here was indeed a little louder during the day, but these monsters were inevitably too slow to react, unless it was the conjoined baby monster's ability that could only be activated at night.

And in the afternoon, himself, Hank, and 98k were not in the hotel, which was obviously the best time for the monsters to attack.

"Honestly, not at first," Hank crouched down and tapped on the floor tiles in the hotel lobby, "but that illusion just now reminded me of that. ”

"You mean?" Wen Qing pointed to the floor tiles under his feet, "Down here?" ”

"Ambrera always likes to build her research facilities or warehouses under old buildings, such as the sewers that should have been demolished and renovated in Raccoon City, and the dilapidated village where the Eastern European headquarters is located," Hank said on his feet, "Sometimes I even wonder if it's all the same designer." ”

"It could also be a group," Wen Qing looked at Hank who was walking towards the elevator suspiciously, "Where are you going?" ”

"Of course it's the way to find it." Hank gestured to him to keep up, "If we're lucky, maybe we'll find something useful down there." ”

Before Wenqing could catch up, Hank had already entered the elevator and pressed the close button.

The elevator goes up to the 2nd floor, then back to the 1st floor, then to the 3rd floor, and finally back to the lobby on the 1st floor......

"Fuck, is it the wrong password?" As the elevator doors opened, Hank walked out of it with a curse.

"How did you come up with the password of 213......" Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, isn't this a curse word!

"That's the password for Raccoon City." Hank shrugged.

"So you think this side of the research institute also uses such a 213 password?" Wen Qing suddenly had a bad premonition: "You can't find a Chinese netizen to design this thing, right?" ”

"It's true to be a Chinese, but what does netizen mean?"

"Uh......" Wen Qing was speechless for a while, this is really hard to explain" is the meaning of the water army. ”

"I don't remember that the company recruited this kind of cryptographic talent from the Huaxia Navy." Hank thought for a moment with one hand on his cheek, "Come in, most of them go into the security department. ”

"I'm 100% sure we're not talking about the same kind of people." The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, otherwise how could he say that his Chinese was broad and profound, "You can tell me who Ambrera is looking for." ”

"Li Yi."

"What!?"

Looking at Wen Qing's ghostly expression, Hank tilted his head suspiciously: "Dr. Li Yi, a rare doctor of cryptography in Huaxia." ”

"No, no, no," Wen Qing shook his head messily, "Isn't he a kicker!" ”

Is this world crazy, professional jerking off and ball protectors have changed their careers to cryptography!? What about Guo Xiaozi, can he fly a plane!?

"Maybe we're not talking about the same person," Hank shrugged, "and a research team called Bilibili was also involved in the design of the password. ”

"No wonder your password is so 213......" Wen Qing covered his head in pain, anyway, even the emperor can get the password, and it is not strange that the group of people who are not doing their jobs at station B are involved.

"I can probably guess what your password is." He grabbed Hank's shoulders and walked towards the elevator, "It's time for you to see the creativity of the great Chinese netizens." ”

"How can you, an outsider, know Ambrella's password......" Watching Wen Qing skillfully enter the three-digit number 233 on the elevator panel, Hank sneered, and then, the feet of the two suddenly sank, and the elevator that was supposed to go up actually began to descend!

Wen Qing patted Hank with a confused face seriously: "In the future, remember to learn more Chinese and surf the Internet, especially Emperor Bar and Station B." ”

"Oh......" Hank nodded with a wooden face, could it be that you can get a degree in cryptography by learning Chinese well and surfing the Internet?

As he spoke, the elevator that had been descending slowly stopped, but the elevator doors did not open immediately.

"Please say the voice pass password, and if three unsuccessful times it will execute the intruder cleanup procedure." A synthetic mechanical female voice rang out in the elevator.

"I'm rubbing, and this thing!?" This time it was Wen Qing's turn to be confused.

"I'm coming," Hank took a deep breath and stepped forward, "Sesame open the door!" ”

"The passcode is incorrect."

I'll you!

Wen Qing exploded instantly, what kind of voice password is this, Alibaba and the forty pirates?

"Request a password hint."

Wen Qing's whole person is not good, why can he still ask for a password hint!?

"The password prompt is, drug use."

"Marijuana?"

"Wrong password, last chance."

Seeing that Hank was about to speak again, Wen Qing pounced on him and blocked the call hole of the gas mask, Big brother, it doesn't matter if you die, my life is precious little brother!

"What are you doing!?" Hank glared at Wen Qing dissatisfiedly, "I've already guessed what the password is." ”

"No matter what kind of drug you guess, it can't be right!"

Wen Qing turned his head to look at the speaker in the corner of the elevator with a heavy face: "Drug use represents actually a song." ”

Under Hank's gaze with an expression of "I want to be killed by you", Wen Qing swallowed hard.

"Giligili ah......"