Chapter 18: This Fucking World!

'Ding~' The elevator door opened, Chen Mo looked around vigilantly with his guns in his hands, and then quietly left the elevator and walked forward on the corridor covered with thick carpet. The hallway was quiet, and there were no signs of people or zombies.

This is the top floor of the hotel, with only a few high-spec presidential suites. Chen Mo walked to a thick door near the elevator and raised his hand to knock on the door.

'Roar~~~'

'Bang Bang~~'

Soon the room was filled with the roar of a beast and the sound of pounding on the door. It seems that there are zombies in the room.

Chen Mo pursed his lips and stayed in the room during the day, and he was not alone. I really don't know what I'm doing illegally.

Continuing to move forward vigilantly, he came to a room door again and knocked hard. After waiting for a while, there was no reaction inside, Chen Mo glanced at the room number, 2003. The key to the room was found in the long list of spare keys.

'Click~' There was a soft sound, and the rooms were opened.

After entering the room, Chen Mo did not relax in the slightest, and carefully checked the entire room to make sure that there was no one or a zombie here, and then closed the door of the room.

'Huh~~~' raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and after putting down his backpack, Chen Mo sat heavily on the sofa.

It wasn't how tired he was, but how tired he felt from high mental tension. Although the body is much stronger than ordinary people, it has not reached the level of superhuman.

After looking around, Chen Mo got up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

'Wow~~~' Forcefully opened the curtain and looked out of the window, Chen Mo's eyes instantly narrowed.

At this point, the entire Raccoon City has been reduced to a hell on earth!

The peaceful world was shattered, like a huge crystal that had been smashed into pieces. The whole world is shattered and in shambles. Everything you see is hideous and terrifying!

Chen Mo stood in front of the window and looked out, the streets of Raccoon City were full of chaotic vehicles, and the panicked crowd scattered and screamed and ran. And behind them were groups of staggering, ragged, hideous-looking zombies!

Huge clouds of black smoke rose in the distance, and there was a faint flash of fire. The cacophony of sirens was deafening, interspersed with mournful wails and beastly roars, a chilling sound from hell.

Clouds of smoke poured into the sky, and the originally bright sky seemed to be rendered with a gray hue by the terrifying atmosphere of the human world.

Chen Mo saw a fast-moving family Toyota on the street running for its life on the street full of indiscriminately parked vehicles, and in a panic, he hit the fart of a taxi parked sideways in the middle of the road.

There was a puff of black smoke coming out of the front of the Toyota, and it couldn't start again after it turned off. And with that, a large group of zombies swarming up from all directions. They surrounded the car, banging with their arms, digging at the windows with their sharp nail clasps.

Chen Mo could even see the desperate face of the driver trapped in the car through the window!

The dense crowd of zombies surrounded the car and knocked on the window persistently, and finally smashed the window after knocking for more than 20 minutes. Immediately, a pair of arms like dry firewood went deep into the car window and tore the desperate howling driver to shreds!

Even through the thick glass, Chen Mo seemed to be able to hear the desperate wail of the driver before he was eaten alive!

Screams, wails and even cries were heard from the buildings along the roadside. From time to time, glass would be smashed, and even gunshots accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

From time to time, people would rush out of the roadside buildings and run for their lives, but they would end up surrounded by the almost ubiquitous hordes of zombies, torn apart by sharp teeth and nails.

The speed at which people run is indeed much faster than that of zombies, and the combat effectiveness of people with weapons in their hands far exceeds that of zombies. But there are too many zombies, and they are densely packed everywhere.

And they don't feel tired at all, as long as they feel the smell of fresh meat, they will chase it until they eat the fresh meat in their stomachs. But no matter how much you run, there will eventually be a time when you get tired. If you can't run, you'll be caught by zombies!

As for weapons, even the most powerful weapons will run out of ammo. Once there is no ammunition, no matter how sophisticated the weapon, it is just a burning stick. Chen Mo has seen more than once the scene of those fleeing on the street being desperately besieged by a large number of zombies after they ran out of ammunition for the guns in their hands.

Blood has become the theme color of this world, and tragic scenes are played out all the time. No matter where you are, whether you are a man or a woman, or an old man or a child, the amount of wealth, the level of talent, the difference in status, etc. Everything is useless. In the eyes of the zombies, all people are the same.

Chen Mo saw people who couldn't run howling in despair, people who couldn't stand the end of the world jumping off the roof, mothers protecting their children with their bodies, and fathers brandishing guns without ammunition to resist the surging zombie tide to protect their families. I also saw someone sitting on the ground watching the zombies gathered around and crying loudly.

"This fucking world. Chen Mo, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, muttered softly with a distorted face.

"The world. Chen Mo suddenly remembered an important thing: "The T virus has now spread in Raccoon City, will I be infected?"

"Yes!" the world's response shocked Chen Mo's heart, "Any human being will be infected by the T virus." There is only a 1 in 10 million chance of becoming immune or having some level of evolution. People infected with the T virus can become infected with the virus when they come into contact with each other. The time to resist the invasion of the virus is related to the personal physical fitness of the challenger. The better the physical fitness, the longer the resistance. Certain special items can be used to immunize or clear T-viruses. It can also be cleared by spending survival points after returning to the world after completing a mission. ”

Chen Mo's heart moved, if this is the case, then you can try to be infected with the T virus before completing the task. Wait until the mission is over and return to the world to see what's going on. If there is danger, let the world help clear it, if you can evolve, wouldn't it be a big profit?

As if sensing Chen Mo's thoughts, the voice of the world sounded again, "For challengers, only the items obtained through the mission will be effective. ”

Chen Mo grinned, looked around, and then turned around and walked into the luxurious and spacious suite bedroom.

The bedrooms are large and the décor is very luxurious. After all, this is a presidential suite that costs thousands of dollars a day, and the environment must be very outstanding.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to those luxurious decorations, and went directly to the chuang side, took out a tactical straight knife and began to tear the chuang order. After tearing the chuang sheet into strips, he took off his clothes and wrapped them around his body. Especially on the arms and legs, it is wrapped in a thick layer.

This is to avoid being caught by zombies and bitten to being infected with the T-virus and becoming a monster. Chen Mo didn't want to become the kind of terrifying monster who only knew how to eat meat, if that was the case, he would rather commit suicide!

Chen Mo even wanted to wrap some heavy books around his body, but then he gave up when he thought about doing so too much to affect his mobility. With these thick chuang sheets and sturdy clothing, at least the zombies' teeth and claws are much less threatening.

After doing all this, Chen Mo took out the bottled water and compressed biscuits he bought from the space from his backpack and ate them.

There are all kinds of delicious drinks in the presidential suite, but Chen Mo is worried about safety, and now is not the time to drink in this environment. I didn't touch those things.

After eating and drinking, he pulled a table and blocked the door. Chen Mo glanced at the raccoon market where the alarm sounded everywhere and fell into a scene of gunsmoke and fire. Then he closed the curtains, returned to the sofa, pillowed his rifle, and began to rest and recuperate.

The twelve hours of mission one are more of a knockout, knocking out the panicked or ill-prepared challengers. The city is in great chaos, but now is just the beginning of the crisis to erupt and spread. The real test is yet to come, and the real danger will come after the twelve hours are over.

The heavy curtains blocked out the hellish scene outside the window, and also blocked out the messy and noisy sounds. Having already experienced a test of life and death, Chen Mo is now able to calmly face this bloody horror, which makes people look sick to their stomachs.

It is said that veterans on the battlefield are elites, and recruits are rookies. In fact, there is not much difference between recruits and veterans in terms of training and equipment, the real difference lies in the attitude towards danger!

One chose to ignore it after seeing life and death, while the other was trembling with fear from the terrifying scene, and the effect of training could not be exerted by one-tenth, and the weapon in his hand became an ornament. That's where the real gap lies.

Chen Mo can almost be regarded as an old bird now.

By the time Chen Mo woke up again, the sky had already darkened. Got up and stretched out before opening the curtains, it was already dark outside, but there were lights in many places in Raccoon City. It seems that the power supply has not been interrupted for the time being.

Dazzling fires erupted in many parts of the city, and fierce gunfights erupted in many places. From time to time, helicopters with flashing navigation lights whizz past the night sky. It seems that the famous S.T.A.R.S team has come out to the rescue and begin to wrangle the infected.

'Huh?' Chen Mo, who was hiding behind the curtain and silently observing the outside environment, frowned, he saw a zombie staggering and walking slowly on the street in front of him, and suddenly a blood flower burst on his head, and then fell to the ground.