Raccoon City, elementary and junior high school.

A small team of four people, because they picked up a black civilian with zero combat effectiveness on the road, now became a team of five.

At the entrance to the hall in the school's classroom, the five stopped at the fork in the road.

"We'll search separately." Jill looked around with a gun, and it was quiet.

"Forget it, I don't want to go alone." The female anchor looked left and right, her mouth slightly open, obviously scared.

"I can go with you." The black Jefferson was also scared, so he looked at Terry.

Jill glanced at the two of them, then at Lius, who had been quiet, and at the little silver-haired girl who had been clinging to him, and sighed inwardly.

"You, go search the first floor." Jill looked at Terry, handed her a gun, and then looked at Jefferson, "You, search the second floor." ”

"I'll search the basement."

Jill finished assigning the tasks of the three men, and then they all looked at the black-haired youth.

"Let Millie accompany you to the basement, Terry, you follow Jefferson to search the second floor, and hand over the first floor to me."

Leus put the silver suitcase in the middle of the intersection, then pulled out two guns from his waist, spun around in his hand a few times, and winked at Jill: "Agreed?" ”

"Let's get moving." Jill rubbed her white and smooth shoulders, and since the sharpshooter took the initiative to speak, of course she was happy to accept the command.

Millie quietly followed Jill, and Jefferson and Terry left as if they were going to the execution ground, leaving only Leus strolling forward leisurely.

There weren't many zombies in the aisle on the first floor, and Leus walked all the way, killing a few, and then at the end of the aisle, he pushed open the teachers' collective office.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and more than a dozen male and female teachers who had turned into zombies were all shot in the head with extremely accurate shots, and they lay on the ground in an uproar.

"The configuration of this book is not bad."

Leus tucked his left USP back into the holster, walked around the office, then picked out a black notebook on someone's desk and turned away.

Angela wasn't here, and if no one was interfering with the plot, she would be in a classroom on the other side.

Closing his eyes, Leus's psychic power spread, formless and colorless like a mist throughout the school.

Whether it is psychic power or psychic power, they are dark matter energy and are generally invisible to the naked eye.

First up is Jill, who, after searching the basement and back to the first floor, is now taking Millie to the indoor gym.

At this time, Leus also discovered the goal of their trip, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

……

In one corner of the classroom, a little blonde girl was hiding, curled up in a corner of the desk and chairs, burying her head between her knees and slowing her breath.

This is a very smart little girl, and this will minimize the chance of being found by zombies.

But suddenly, her body shook slightly, and her eyes widened.

"Angel ......"

As if a murmuring call sounded in her head, Angel's eyes widened, and she cautiously crawled out of the corner, looking around, but she didn't see anyone.

"Angel...... Come to the corridor......"

The voice slowly became clear, it was the gentle call of a young man, it felt like a big brother, and Angel's breathing became a little shorter.

She hesitated for a few seconds, but finally grabbed her schoolbag and walked slowly to the classroom.

Angel stood at the door of the classroom, stunned as the moonlight at the end of the aisle shone on a black-haired young man, who was most of his body hidden in the darkness, and slowly walked towards her.

Leus was impatient to find one classroom after another, so it was easier to do it like this.

Suddenly, at this time, the two zombies in the corridor pretending to be dead climbed up, but as soon as they stood up, a large hole was blown open in their skulls.

"You're not infected?" Angel looked at him strangely.

"Don't ask, follow us."

Leus wasn't going to answer her questions, because at the end of the hallway, the psychic beacon he planted was approaching.

It's Jill, and Millie.

"She's infected." However, as soon as the two approached, Angel immediately pointed at Millie, her trouser leg was scratched, and there was a shallow scab on her white calf.

Jill's first instinct was to draw a gun and aim it at the little girl's head, but as soon as her hand was raised a little, she froze.

"Looks like I really shouldn't have left you."

Leus crouched down, his right hand rubbing Millie's face, she looked pale and weak, he shoved the notebook into her hand, and then held her in his arms with one hand in his left hand.

"You know, we've got to ......" Jill stared at Leus, and just as he was halfway through his sentence, Leus glanced at her lightly, and the silent pressure made her dumb.

"Sir, am I going to be one of those monsters too?" Millie's beautiful blue eyes widened, and she looked at the side of Leus's face worriedly and fearfully.

"No, remember the gift that Mr. gave you? You are special, you just will be weak for a while. Leus shook his head, pinching her nose and shaking it.

"Sir, I'm so sleepy." After saying that, Millie seemed to be very tired suddenly, put half of her little face on his chest, and closed her eyes to rest.

The pair...... It's weird everywhere.

This is the same feeling that Jill and Angel feel, but they only dare to think about it, and they dare not say it at this time.

Because although Leus looked calm now, there was an invisible force forming a coercion in his body, and the air was filled with an oppressive and uncomfortable atmosphere.

"Angel has been found, let's go, join the others."

Leus walked in front of the two of them, his voice becoming cold.

Jill walked behind him, not needing to look at her expression, and Leus could feel the remorse emanating from her heart for not protecting Millie and hurting her.

Unbeknownst to Jill, though, she is now in a situation like a prey that has unwittingly broken into a transparent cobweb, and the hunter is the object of her guilt.

Returning to the fork in the road where they had been separated at the beginning, Leus and Jill find that their squad has increased in size.

Alice, Boulder, Black Jefferson, anchor Terry, plus two of the latest UBCS ex-players, who were abandoned by Ambrera and are now free agents.

Leus picked up the bullet box around the crowd and stood quietly aside.

"Alright, let's find a place to contact Dr. Ashford."

When Alice saw the crowd, she immediately walked towards the outside of the school with her gun in hand.

Luckily, there was a public phone booth right outside the school gate, and Alice began to contact Dr. Ashford, while the others stood on guard.

But what Leus didn't expect was that someone was interested in him.

"What's wrong with her?"

Because of Leus's intervention, Nikolai, who should have been bitten to death by a zombie dog in the plot, came to talk curiously because of Leus's UBCS combat suit at this time.

"Like your brother, wounded." Leus replied casually.

"I'm sorry...... Do you have cash in this box? Nikolai felt that he had asked a stupid question and changed the subject awkwardly.

At this mention, Leus suddenly remembered, and threw the silver suitcase on the hood of the car next to him, and the sound alarmed the others.

Syllable!

Leus raised his thumb with one hand, and the silver suitcase was opened, and the yellow light blinded the others.

After the light dissipated, a box full of nine-millimeter general-purpose bullets made these people swallow their saliva in unison, which is hard currency in the last days.

"Wow! Brother, that's pretty cool! ”

Jefferson, a black man, expressed the teasing nature of black people in general, and was the first to break the silence.

"You're welcome, I'm in for a treat."

Leus maintained his usual sense of humor, but his habitual expressionlessness made the humor a little cold.

He filled all eight empty magazines on his body, and the others were really unkind.

After everyone filled the pistols in their hands one by one, they filled several magazines on their bodies.

Alice was the last to arrive, and as she loaded her bullets, she said, "It's settled, there's going to be a helicopter parked at the town hall, and we'll have to get there...... I'm curious what's in the strip of black cloth you've been carrying. ”

"There will be a chance to see it."

Leus closed his magazine and replied lightly. (To be continued.) )