Jill was stunned, "That's a nuclear bomb, not a small-caliber bullet." Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Are you crazy? ”

"Maybe I'm really crazy," Wade shook his head, pointed at Yang Kun and asked, "Then why are you willing to accompany him to find the antidote?" ”

"Yang is my companion, and I never give up on my companion."

"Well said, best line of the year." Wade clapped his hands, "I stayed to test the power of the nuclear bomb, and I wanted to know if the nuclear bomb could kill me." ”

"The undead superhero is looking for death, the worst joke of the year." Yang Kun imitated Wade's tone and said, "Since you want to die, what's the use of looking for space gems?" ”

"I was looking for the Space Gem to kill myself...... Uh, I know that's illogical...... I've tried almost every way I can think of and can't kill myself, so I want to collect six Infinity Stones to kill myself. ”

"It's crazy, you might as well challenge Thanos directly, he will simply kill you neatly."

Wade clasped his hands on his chest and nodded, "Well, that's a good idea." ”

"Gentlemen, this is not tea time, we need to find the antidote as soon as possible."

Yang Kun remembers that the umbrella company urgently dispatched a rescue team to evacuate the company's important personnel after learning of the leak of the T virus, including Charles and his daughter Angela, the developer of the T virus, and the vehicle escorting Angela was trapped in Raccoon City in an accident during the retreat, and she was carrying anti-T virus serum.

Find Angela and inject antiviral serum, which is Yang Kun's only hope for survival.

Wade found a Ford SUV with a broken window, Jill sat in the passenger seat, and Yang Kun sat alone in the back seat.

No one can predict what will happen next, maybe it is true as Rocket Raccoon said that Yang Kun can't hold out until he gets the antidote and becomes a bloodthirsty zombie, and he sits alone in the back to avoid breaking out and hurting people after he loses his mind.

Yang Kun does not resent the cruelty of the rocket raccoon, and he will do the same if he were replaced, nipping the threat in the bud, and definitely not leaving an infected person who may mutate into a zombie at any time in the team.

And Yang Kun is grateful to Jill from the bottom of his heart, originally brought Jill was a sudden idea, but he didn't expect to give himself a glimmer of life.

Wade was still driving passionately, and when he met the wandering zombies, he rushed directly into them, and let out strange screams from time to time.

Yang Kun felt a faint fever all over his body, and his brain was chaotic, like someone holding a tweeter and yelling into his ear.

After a frenzied ride, the Ford braked sharply and stopped in front of an elementary school.

"Here it is, Place Private School."

Jill shouted, pushed the window and jumped out of the car, neatly disposing of the few zombies in shirts blocking in front of the school gate, "Yang, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Yang Kun hugged the hail. Play. The gun stumbled into the car.

"I hope the little girl you're talking about is in this school."

"I hope." Yang Kun said breathlessly.

He has already felt that the T-virus is starting to wreak havoc in his body, and his immune system is battling it, and if he can't find the antiviral serum soon, he will sooner or later be devoured by the T-virus and become an unconscious bloodthirsty zombie.

"You use my gun."

Jill saw Yang Kun operate the graupel with one hand. Play. The gun was inconvenient, handed his own Glock pistol, took the long gun from him, and lowered his head to check the rifled bullets.

“go。”

Wade walked in the front with two guns, Jill in the center, and Yang Kun at the end, stepping into the school.

Unlike the blazing streets, private schools are quiet, pitch black, and there is not a single sound to be heard.

"Is there really anyone here?" Wade grinned, "It's as quiet as a cemetery." ”

"Is there anyone who doesn't know, there must be a lot of zombies." Jill was vigilantly on the lookout, "Wade, we'll search separately. ”

“okay。”

"Yang, you follow me, we are a group."

"Yes, ma'am."

Jill smiled softly, "I'm still in the mood to joke, it seems that the situation is not bad." ”

The office building was pitch black, there was not a single light, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and from time to time the sound of zombies roaring in a low voice could be heard.

Jill turns on the tactical flashlight and searches room by room according to the light.

The several zombies swaying in the aisle were accurately headshot by Jill one by one, and quickly cleared out the safe passage.

With messy desks and chairs everywhere and shocking bloodstains on the walls, it's clear that the school has also experienced a living hell when the virus broke out.

"No one." Jill retreats from one of the classrooms and searches the classroom next door.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, Yang Kun gradually became impatient, and couldn't help but shout: "Angela, Angela, where are you?" ”

The empty aisle echoed for a long time to dissipate.

"Yang, here." Jill turned and gestured to the classroom on the right, "I hear movement inside. ”

Yang Kun was impatient and kicked hard at the door of the classroom, and the wooden door hit the wall with a loud noise.

Jill quickly moved the tactical flashlight to scan the inside of the classroom, and suddenly saw a group of children huddled together with pale faces, looking at her with dull eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Children ......"

"Jill, they're zombies." Yang Kun shouted, pulled the trigger and shot at the zombie girl in the front row.

Yang Kun did not receive professional shooting training. Play. The gun doesn't have to worry about the head at all, and you can put down the zombie by firing at the zombie's body. At this moment, he was holding a Glock pistol in his hand, and his one-handed shot could not accurately hit the zombie girl's head, and he fired three shots in a row before he put down the zombie girl who was rushing to the front.

A horde of small zombies flocked to Jill like a tidal wave, fangs and claws like lion cubs chasing delicious sheep.

Jill was distracted, and the hand was hail. Play. The gun was half a beat slower, and it was about to be pounced on and bitten by the zombie children, but it was suddenly hit by Yang Kun, and it was able to avoid the first wave of attacks from the small zombie group.

Jill was knocked away, Yang Kunke was unlucky, and a group of small zombies surrounded him and hugged his thighs and gnawed violently.

"it." Yang Kun bared his teeth.

"Bang."

Jill finally fired, graupel. Play. The powerful fire of the gun caused a group of small zombies to fall in all directions, and the stumps and broken arms flew sideways.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Jill continued to shoot with a grim expression, and the projectiles harvested the heads of the little zombies like wheat.

For a moment, there was not a single zombie standing.

"Yang, how are you?"

"Oh, I think my thighs should be better than the New Orleans Rotisserie Chicken Burgers, these little zombies are crazy."

Jill smiled, and then asked with concern, "You were bitten again?" ”

"I don't know, maybe, I'm already infected anyway, and it doesn't matter if I get infected again."

Jill scans the room again and sees a girl curled up in the corner. The girl had short blond hair, clutched her schoolbag tightly, and shivered in a dark corner.

"Angela?"

The girl timidly replied, "I'm Angela." ”

Yang Kun was overjoyed, stepped forward and pulled Angela's arm and removed her sleeves, and sure enough, there were traces of antiviral injection on the girl's arm.