Both Jill and Carlos agreed with Louie's proposal, and they both thought that it would be better to lay an ambush with good preparation than to be passively attacked by the trackers.

If a tracker is ambushed outside the police station and knocked him down, the ammunition consumed can be replenished from the police station, and if the tracker is encountered after leaving the police station, the ammunition consumed is unknown where to be replenished.

"It's not too far from the police station, how about it here?" Carlos surveyed his surroundings, this place was suitable for ambushes, and there were shops and high-rise buildings around, and there was a sewer manhole cover, so they had more than enough options to escape if something unexpected happened.

"It's right here!" Jill didn't object, and as she knew the terrain of Raccoon City best, she thought it was a good place to ambush.

"What's next?" Carlos' teammate Tyrell looked around, "Do you want to set up a position or something?"

Of the few people present, Jill had fought the tracker the most, and all eyes were focused on Jill, who turned his head to look at Louie when he noticed this.

"What do you think?"

"Why are you asking me?" Louis was reloading the grenade and handed the grenade to Jill before he had time to use it, "Feel free to do so, judging from the previous encounters, as long as the tracker immediately gathers fire and attacks when it appears, it should not have a chance to attack us and will fall!"

Louie's words left both GIs a little speechless, and even more speechless was Brad, who had been chased by the trackers before Jill met them, and he had never thought of going head-to-head with such a monster.

I didn't expect that it had only been half a day, and I actually had to take the initiative to stand in front of that kind of monster and exchange fire head-on...... Why haven't you run yet? If you were your old self, you're already running far away, right?

"I'm crazy!"

Several people have already found their own positions, and they are not far away from each other, so that they can support and rescue each other at any time, and they will not affect themselves to dodge.

Brad wasn't far from Jill, his shotgun in front of him, and a grenade in his hand: "Are you sure you want to do this? ”

"It's too late, Brad!" Jill held the grenade Louis was carrying, "That thing is already here!"

Brad turned his head to look over, and the tall figure slowly became clear in his sight: "Shet, what is that guy holding in his hand?"

"Rocket launcher?" Carlos was about to ask what was going on, when he heard a 'tom!' sound not far away, and he immediately realized that now was not the right time to chat, and immediately pulled off the grenade's tab and threw it out with all his might.

Tyrrell, Jill, and Brad all made similar moves, and from a distance, several small black dots landed in the vicinity of the tracker, followed by a booming explosion.

Before the sound of the explosion dissipated, a flash of light burst out of the explosion, but fortunately, everyone was engrossed in this side, and immediately spotted the tracker's counterattack.

"Flash!"

Except for Louie, who was scolding "Why me?" in his heart, everyone else was loudly reminding, but when they reminded him, Louie had already made a dodge move.

Bang!

Louie's reaction was very fast, the explosive power was good enough, and he jumped out of the killing range in time, although he was shocked by the blast wave, but there was no major problem, the biggest loss was that the long sword placed next to him did not have time to pick it up, and it was estimated that it was destroyed.

This was the only time the tracker attacked, and the tracker who had been set on fire quickly fell, and it was because everyone was pouring fire into a frenzy.

"Let's hope this guy lies down a little longer!"

If possible, Brad would have liked to kill the tracker while he couldn't move, but he couldn't think of anything else that could kill the monster other than the molten steel and liquid nitrogen that Jill had mentioned—heavy weapons should, but they didn't have them.

"While this thing can't move, let's go to the police station immediately!" Jill checked his remaining ammunition, the pistol bullets were barely consumed, the shotgun bullets were used up a lot, and the grenade was gone.

The others are similar, if the police station can't add some grenades or grenades to kill weapons, it will be troublesome to rely on the firearm to run into the tracker next time.

"This has become more resistant. While rushing to the police station, Louis recounted what he had 'observed': "The next time I meet him, he may become more difficult to knock down!"

When they heard this, they felt that the situation became more urgent, and they unconsciously moved much faster.

Louis was thinking about something else: this time the reward given by the tracker was 'downgraded': a small increase in constitution.

"It seems that even a special monster like a tracker has a limit on the number of times...... And I don't know if all the 'new monsters' can give rewards, or if there are other requirements?"

Louie thinks that this mechanic is very similar to the game, and if it is similar to the game mechanic, maybe too weak monsters, even if they haven't encountered it, will also not give a reward.

"I'm still an ordinary person, so there shouldn't be any monsters weaker than me, right?"

Before Louie could come up with an answer, the group had already arrived at the police station and met a Raccoon City cop at the door.

"Marven?"

"Jill?"

The appearance of everyone startled Marven, and when he saw that several people were not zombies, and there were two acquaintances among them, Marven let out a sigh of relief, and then sat on the steps in front of the police station in prostration.

"I didn't expect to see you again. Marvin Branagh glanced at Jill and Brad, both of whom had been suspended, and no one would have thought that the horror story report they and Chris had submitted together would be true: "And you, Brad......." ”

If there's anyone in the Raccoon City Police Department who knows how to deal with the situation right now, it's these two in front of them.

"Who are these ......?"

Raccoon City's Resident Evil from the beginning to the outbreak,It didn't take much time,During this time, the police department in Raccoon City has been fighting on the front line,Although they have encountered UBCS soldiers,But many people are not clear about the affiliation of this group of people,The bad situation also makes them not in the mood to chat with each other or anything。

"We are Ambrera's Resident Crisis Emergency Response Unit, and we came to Raccoon City on a rescue mission. Carlos briefly introduced himself and Tyrell: "We have evacuated a group of citizens to leave, and Tyrell and I have come to the police station to find a scientist who, according to the information, is very important and may have the vaccine technology to deal with the virus." ”

Marven nodded, he didn't care about the identity of the other party, but he asked casually, he still preferred to communicate with familiar people: turned his head to face Jill: "So, you are cooperating?"

"For now, yes!" stretched out his hand and pulled Marven up: "There are some other situations, let's go into the police station, this is not a good place to chat." ”

"No problem, you're the commander now, after all, you know best what to do in this situation. ”

Marven regained some strength and stood up again, and everyone entered the Raccoon City Police Station together.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a messy hall, and you will not see half a figure.

Without asking, the sight in front of everyone showed everyone how bad the situation at the Raccoon City Police Department was - sealed doors and windows, seals and cardboard with warnings on them, blood stains everywhere, and all kinds of things spilled everywhere.

"Is the depletion of weapons and ammunition in the police station serious?" Carlos looked at the situation in front of him, a little worried about whether their purpose of replenishing ammunition would be achieved, and if they couldn't replenish enough ammunition, the next plan would have to be slightly adjusted.

"In order to cope with this crisis, the weapons and ammunition in the police station are scattered and stored in various locations in the police station, so that the officers can replenish the nearest ...... However, more than one officer has complained about the lack of weapons and ammunition, and I don't know where some of the heavy fire has been diverted. ”

"Sanofbichi!" Jill immediately reacted to what happened when he heard Marvin's description: it must have been Brian Irons (Raccoon City Police Commissioner) that bastard did it on purpose!

The goal of replenishing ammo is difficult, so the only way to collect as much ammo as possible while also searching for Nathaniel Bud. If you can't find yourself, you have to find out whether this scientist is dead or alive, and where is he hiding if he is alive?

"I don't know, it's been a mess in the police station lately, and even if the person you're looking for takes refuge in the police station, I don't know about him right now. "Marven couldn't provide any help, so he could only take everyone through the police station, go to those 'ammunition storage points' to collect weapons and ammunition, and by the way, see if there are any clues about the scientist.

Nothing happened along the way, and even the appearance of the Licker didn't cause the squad any trouble with their firepower, while Louie added a new name to the types of monsters he killed and was rewarded with increased agility.

"Strength, agility, physique...... I don't know what other attributes there are?"

Almost digging through the police station, everyone gathered all the weapons they could find, and Louie found the Desert Eagle in addition to the original M4A1 and Glock pistol.

This weapon is a shotgun used to hunt large animals, or simply used for collection, and it is not very practical. The Black Desert Eagle that Louie found was the private collection of a police officer in the police station.

"It's a pity that it's not a point 50 caliber, but a point 44 is enough. ”

The Desert Eagle has three calibers: point three, five, seven, point four, and point five-zero.

The Desert Eagle that many netizens are familiar with is the one with a point 50 caliber, but except for the difference in ammunition capacity, there is no difference in the appearance of the three Desert Eagles.

But the one Louis found was a little special, and when he picked up the Desert Eagle, a message suddenly came from the Seal of Courage in his left hand: a durable Desert Eagle.