The gunshots were intensive, and after half an hour of "cleaning up", the zombies in the alleyway had been piled up into a hill, and the zombie tide was no longer as dense as before, and the remaining zombies soon walked into the "footsteps" of their companions in front.

After this concentrated clearance, the zombies in the vicinity of several hundred meters have been almost swept away.

"Alright, it's time to change places." Bearded and ordered, everyone sorted out their supplies and climbed onto the roof from the iron fence next to the wall.

Looking down from the heights, you can see lifeless zombies roaming the streets, screaming and trying to devour a living object.

This is Raccoon City, once a bustling and beautiful city, now a city of ruins and dead silence.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Gunshots rang out one after another, and a few scattered zombies on the roof were quickly eliminated by the Adventists.

"Haha, these zombies are really weak, slow, and they are all empty brains, and there is no pressure to deal with them at all." The college student kicks down a zombie that is close to him, and smirks and shoots it in the head.

Suddenly, a fishy wind swept by, and the college student shook and fell to the ground with a "poof", a large amount of blood and brain pulp sprayed out of his skull, which had lost half of its skull.

"Damn! Be careful, everyone! It's a licker! ”

A monstrous monster appeared in front of the Descendant, its limbs lying on the ground, its forelimbs almost as thick as its thighs, and its knuckles like sharp blades, piercing the concrete floor, leaving small pits.

The most scalp-abling thing is that the monster's skin is abled, its brain and red muscle tissue are directly exposed to the air, and it has extremely long mouthparts, making it a half-finished biochemical weapon licker for the Umbrella Corporation.

At the same time, another licker climbed the wall and climbed up from behind the crowd.

"Damn, there's another one in the back! Slaughtered this one first. The bearded man roared, and the machine gun in his hand began to fire wildly.

The large-caliber bullet hits the muscles, the licker screams in pain, and blood flies, this kind of bullet that can tear the human body in half, but it does not have the effect it should have, unless it can hit its brain, it will only be injured but not killed.

"Roar!"

The licker let out a low roar, and a dodge sprang out, and with an open mouth, a bright red tongue shot out, wrapping like a tightrope around the neck of one of the Descenders in the front row.

"Ahh There were a dozen barbs on the tongue, and once entangled, the barbs pierced into the flesh, and the blood flowed outward, and the descendant screamed and clung to the spiked tongue with both hands, but to no avail.

The licker twisted hard, and the Adventist was settled.

However, the delay was enough time for the rest of the group to shoot the bullet into the licker's bare brain, knocking it to the ground.

Dealing with one didn't cost them much effort, and with the help of the power of the heavy firearm, they quickly killed another "bad guest".

However, the licker's furious claw before dying also made one of the descenders in the team unable to dodge, flying several meters away, and breaking several sternums.

Such an injury, even if it is sent to the hospital in time, it will take several months to recover, but fortunately this is a fantasy space, and there is no real death in Zài, and the seriously injured Adventist simply gave himself a shot and returned to the real world.

"Damn, I broke three people, and nothing exploded." A black-faced man carefully examined the corpses of the two lickers and cursed angrily.

"The average price of a bottle of T virus space is 20,000 energy points, and there is no market, an average of twenty lickers will explode a bottle, how can it be so easy to get." The beard obviously expected it and persuaded him.

"What should I do, do you still want to kill the tyrant? With the seven of us, we can still fight. ”

The bearded man thought for a while and said, "Of course you have to kill!" However, we will wait for the 'college students' to come back to life before discussing the plan, and we will be careful in this time......"

Suddenly, a cylindrical object dragging a crimson tail flame shot straight in the direction where everyone was.

"What's that?" Someone muttered.

The pupils of the beard contracted violently, and he roared, "It's a rocket, flash flash!" At the same time, his body jerked towards the cover on one side.

The "Boom Boom ......" rocket exploded, and a large amount of fire and impact spread, blasting a huge crater where everyone was standing, revealing the black reinforced concrete below.

One of the Advent was unable to dodge and was directly torn to pieces by this violent force.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" After the sound of low footsteps, a huge figure stepped onto the floor.

The skin of the whole body is as gray as a zombie, covered with strong muscles, the heart and aorta are exposed to the surface of the body, the face is expressionless, there are no lips like a zombie, and the scarlet facial muscles are directly exposed to the air, which makes the scalp numb.

"Tyrant!" The bearded man rolls out of hiding and sees the terrifying monster pop the head of one of its team members!

The tyrant's scarlet eyes swept over, the diameter of its arms was more than twenty centimeters, the original palm was specialized into large and exaggerated giant claws, and the nails at the tips of each finger were many times longer than the saber.

Behind this monster was a group of soldiers in black combat uniforms, who had fired the rockets just now.

"Damn, it's the people from the umbrella company, everyone is fighting with them!" The beard yelled and frantically pressed the trigger.

Moments later, fierce gunfire rang out from the rooftops, and bloodthirsty roars and heart-rending screams rang out from the field......

A hidden base of the Raccoon City Umbrella Company.

With an ugly face, Ken turned off the image on the big screen and turned to face the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, there are many such Chinese Americans in various states of the United States now, and they kill zombies and lickers in large numbers, according to incomplete statistics, at least half of the zombies in Raccoon City have died in their hands."

In the conference room, there were eight people in suits and leather shoes, ranging in age from thirty to sixty, black and white, all of whom were expressionless and looked through the electronic text in their hands, which was put by Ken.

The content above is very simple, it is the war damage report in various places, because of the influx of a large number of unknown Chinese, although the zombie tide has been temporarily controlled, these Chinese and also frequently clashed with the umbrella company, causing heavy damage to the umbrella company.

"According to the information we know, most of these people are soldiers who have been baptized by fire, and they know our information very well, although we blocked the news in time, but these people seem to have special information channels and are familiar with us."

"一qiē?"

"Yes, including the origin of the T-virus and zombies."

Ken's words made everyone present puzzled and shocked, but years of experience made them feel like they were not angry, and one of the white men flicked his fingers on the table and asked lightly, "Have you figured out where they came from?" ”

Ken wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "I've checked the files of the immigration department, and this group of people came out of nowhere, and there was never any information about them before that. ”

The eight people in the seats glanced at each other, Ambrera is the most powerful company in the United States, since they can't find out the information of these people, then there is only one possibility.

"The U.S. government ...... Is it? ”

"And maybe the red regime across the ocean."

"They finally couldn't help it......"

"Stupid! This is the price that human evolution must pay! ”

"We have made outstanding contributions in the fields of military science and technology and life engineering, and at the same time have a pivotal position in politics and economy, and it is not easy for them to deal with us."

"But we have a 'deviation' ...... internally"

"This raccoon market incident is the best excuse......"

"They will take advantage of the opportunity to ......"

"Temporarily lurking ......"

"Ruined miè...... Nuclear bomb...... Biochemistry...... Exploding ......"

"Silence!" Among the crowd, the oldest old man stopped everyone, was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Everyone, it seems that we need to prepare early, and I will implement Plan X." ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and a white woman sitting under the old man pushed the frame of her glasses and said coldly: "Seconded!" ”

"No comment."

"I agree."

"Can ......" after everyone expressed their stance one by one, except for two people who chose to abstain, the remaining five people all chose to agree, after the vote, everyone looked at each other silently, and then disappeared in the venue after the sound of "Zi, Zi", the characters just now are all holograms, and the real person is thousands of miles away.

In the end, only the last man to speak at the conference table remained, perhaps he was an old man, because his face had been blurred, and his voice sounded like that of an old man, but no one but himself knew his true identity.

The man glanced at Ken lightly, without any emotion, which made Ken, the director of Raccoon City's Ambrera Company, break out in a cold sweat and his heart beat faster.

"It's time for the world to know what we're capable of. Find those people, kill them, and for that reason, I grant you the right to use 'weapons', but don't live up to my trust. ”

Ken nodded and said, "Yes, boss." I'll definitely deal with these guys of unknown origin. ”

"In order to do the job I have assigned perfectly, I will send an assistant over. Yes, he's already there......"

The sound of leather boots on the floor sounded, and the electronic door of the base burst open, and a tall white man wearing sunglasses and a black trench coat walked in.

"Wesker!" Naturally, Ken would not fail to recognize the former Umbrella Corporation's Alpha Task Force Commander.

Seeing someone from headquarters, Ken had an excited look on his face, and was immediately forced down by him. Although Ken's expression changed quickly enough, it still fell into Wesker's eyes, and the corners of Wesker's mouth rose imperceptibly, revealing a look of disdain.

Wesker asked with majesty, "You're the director here, Ken?" ”

Ken took a deep breath and said, "I'm Ken. Commander Wesker, welcome. ”

Wesker said coldly: "Very good! Now that I've taken over here, now, I'm going to see the information of those people. ”

Kenn held back his anger and growled, "No! I'm the director here. ”

"Do as he says......" said the projected old man, and then disappeared into his seat, leaving a lost Ken behind.

"It's an honor to serve you, Your ......Excellency," Ken said with a forced smile after a moment.

Wesker smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

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