Chapter 3: The Day Freezes, Night Stalker
Chen Shilu and the three of them, carrying baskets, walked along the spiral staircase all the way to the central area of the underground nuclear bunker.
The miserable white light tubes flickered faintly on the top of the bomb shelter, and there were no living facilities in the empty space.
Here, several groups of men dressed as apparently reincarnators, each grouped together in small groups, occupying several areas of the rotunda, squatting, standing, or sitting on the ground, as if they were recuperating.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the three women who suddenly appeared.
"The reincarnation that just came?" "Looks like it should be." "Damn, that woman is in good shape!" "Damn, it's really topping......"
Three beauties suddenly appeared in the apocalyptic wasteland.
The crowd whispered to each other.
"Tevez, you killed him?"
A man with a neat beard stood up, stared at the half-basket of mushrooms in Jiang Yixia's hand, and asked.
"Well, how's that?"
Jiang Yixia shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Will you avenge him?"
Li Xingxian turned his head to look at the man who spoke, and there was a faint flame in his big black eyes.
"No, that's not what I meant."
The man shook his head and explained:
"But you ought not have killed him. He's not like us, he's not an alien reincarnation, the Resident Evil Cinematic Universe is his anchor world, he knows this place very well, he knows the location of each Vault, and he dropped the anchor of the world before the Resident Evil Cinematic Universe became what it is now. β
Jiang Yixia squinted at the man's lower body, and saw that he was inexplicably furious, and said lazily:
"Oh, so you gave him your ass for the sake of this information and intelligence?"
"You ......" the man's face changed.
"Hahaha!"
A burst of ill-intentioned laughter erupted all around.
Li Xingxian also pursed his lips and chuckled:
"Axia, you are so vicious."
Chen Zhulu was silent.
The three of them had examined the man's body, and had found nothing on the map except the revolver, and if what the man said was true, then there was only one possibility, and he had all the intelligence information in his head...... Alas, trouble!
"Ahem."
Chen Shilu coughed lightly and said:
"Then apart from that 'Tevez', there are no other local reincarnators here?"
She was greeted by a moment of silence.
There was a slightly awkward silence.
It's a bunch of strangers with their own agendas.
No one showed any intention of answering her question.
Ah Xia is really too rebellious, making the atmosphere so stiff...... Chen Shilu thought to herself, of course, she would not admit that she was also like this when she was possessed by Dormammu's power.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded:
"This is Vault 109, which is said to be a fixed place where foreign reincarnators often come, because foreign reincarnators often clash with local reincarnations, so gradually there are few locals."
Chen Zhulu looked in the direction where the voice came from.
It was a tall and thin man wrapped in strips of cloth and wearing a pair of sunglasses, like a mummy.
His accent was a little strange, his pronunciation was a little awkward, and there was a hissing sound in his throat.
Chen Zhulu nodded.
It's not hard to guess that the Resident Evil movie universe has become what it is now, no reincarnation will want to stay here, those who have the ability to earn enough points for the anchor of the second world have left, and only those who have no ability are still here, such a snake will definitely not be able to suppress the strong dragon.
Seeing that this strange person seemed to be easier to communicate, Chen Zhulu did not question the identity and ability of the other party, but asked:
"And what's going on with Vault 109 right now?"
The tall and thin weirdo explained in a hoarse voice:
"It's a haven with few resources, except that it's damp underground, so you can collect a little water and find some naturally growing fungi and mutant ants, both of which are confirmed to be edible, and there's nothing else to use."
He pointed to the top of his head:
"Outside, there are the ruins of the city called the 'Night Forest', and this area is the chassis of the 'Night Demon', but fortunately, the defense of the shelter is quite strong, and the Night Demon does not dare to operate during the day, so we are safe at least for now."
"Daredevil?"
Chen Shilu frowned and asked.
"Dark Seekers."
Another man chimed in, saying:
"The official name of that zombie is 'Dark Seekers', and 'Night Demon' is a folk name, which comes from the movie 'I Am Legend' starring Will Smith, you should have heard of it."
Chen Zhulu nodded.
Dark seekers are also not zombies in the traditional sense, they are similar to the "vampires" among zombies, afraid of sunlight, day and night, and will not be sluggish and staggering, on the contrary, due to the acceleration of metabolism, their muscle tissue has become abnormally developed, with far more explosive power than ordinary people, and it is also accompanied by bloodthirsty tendencies like rabies.
In terms of intelligence, referring to the zombie leader in the movie who knows how to use the dummy in the clothing store to set traps to capture the protagonist, the intelligence of individual individuals should be much higher than that of beasts, reaching the level of primitive people.
Chen Zhulu looked around at the weapons in the hands of the reincarnators, modern weapons of various calibers, and said:
"Although the zombies in "I Am Legend" are much stronger than ordinary zombies, it is not so that even the reincarnators can't beat them, why are you hiding here?"
"Humph!" The bearded man at the beginning snorted coldly:
"The only local guide who knows the map was killed by you, go? Where to go? There is no map, no guide, and there is a desert outside the Dark Night Forest, if you can't find food and water, you will die outside, so you might as well stay here. β
The bearded man had a "it's all your fault" expression.
Jiang Yixia was about to have a seizure when he was held down by Chen Shilu.
She asks another question:
"And what if you go to the ruins of the city, the so-called 'dark forest', to find water and food?"
The man who had just interjected took over and said:
"The virus infected by the Dark Seekers can be transmitted through droplets, of course, they can be beaten, but who dares to fight them? The male protagonist in the movie is fine, that's because the male protagonist is one of the natural antibodies in hundreds of millions of miles, after the virus spread in the movie, ninety percent of the earthlings died, and the remaining nine percent became dark seekers, only one percent of people are naturally immune, who dares to bet that they are the one percent? β
Understood, Chen Shilu nodded secretly.
The problem is with the Eye of Prophecy.
These reincarnators present did not have the Eye of Prophecy, nor did they have the habit of stocking up on biochemical epidemic prevention equipment in advance in space equipment like Chen Shilu and them, and suddenly descended into the Resident Evil movie universe, so naturally they could only hide in the shelter and refuse to go out.
The three women felt something and looked at each other.
It's better not to bring yourself with you. M. Speaking of protective clothing, although I am not afraid of these stinky fish and rotten shrimp in front of me, there is no need to be attacked by a group.
A reincarnation looked at the three daughters and laughed loudly:
"Don't worry, girl, I came in with a car, it's different from these dicks, brother, I've experienced the reincarnation of zombies, it's an off-road vehicle modified with an anti-collision grille and a bulldozer shovel, Ford Mengke F150, a big guy with a 3.5T displacement V6 engine, enough for the three of you to have fun in the back row."
It was a middle-aged white man with a thick neck and red skin, long brown wolf tail hair, gray-blue eyes, and a square scarf tied around his neck, and he muttered and proposed:
"This shelter doesn't have any resources, and it won't be long before you have to leave sooner or later, so it's better to wait for tomorrow to dawn and set off with me, the four of us will work at full speed and have a good time in this god-cursed ghost place, hehe."
The three women rolled their eyes in unison.
Southern Americans, these red necks are really greasy...... Li Xingxian thought to himself.
I have entered the world of reincarnation and still open my mouth and close my mouth "God", and I am hopeless...... Chen Shilu thought to herself.
I do want to play at full speed, but not with you...... Jiang Yixia thought to himself.
"I'm not interested, let's play it myself."
Chen Shilu waved his hand, ready to contact Fu Qinghai.
"Hey!"
At this moment, a provocative voice sounded.
The third girl turned her head to see that it was a white man with tattoos all over his face.
He leaned lazily against the wall and raised his chin:
"Someone has said that you are very dragging in your speech, woman?"
"I ask back and forth all day, are you annoyed, do you like to guide others so much, Lao Tzu needs you to teach me to play a reincarnation world? Who the are you, Lao Tzu likes to hide here and not go out, what do you care about Lao Tzu? β
"Huh." Jiang Yixia clenched his fists and smiled.
"I hope your mouth stinks like this when you die."
The lean white man, with two rows of thick bullet belts hanging crosswise from his lean body, was covered with "bullets" the size of an explosive bullet, and he raised the firearm in his hand, a black metal long-pole rifle with sights, and shouted:
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"
The atmosphere is tense and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.
The weirdo at the beginning hurriedly came out to play a round:
"Guys, don't fight among yourself."
A reincarnation laughs and fears that the world will not be chaotic:
"Fight, let them fight, anyway, this is a survival task, killing people neither rewards points nor deducts points, a small shelter can't support so many people, and dying a few is just to save a little water and food."
At this time, a reincarnation person walked down from the upper floor, and when he saw the confrontation of everyone, he couldn't help but say with some dissatisfaction:
"Hey, what the fuck are you doing? It's almost night, and the night demons are about to start their activities, so do you still have the leisure to quarrel here? Lao Tzu is done on duty, it's your turn. β
Chen Shilu shook his head lightly, pressed his teammates, and the lean white man snorted coldly, and also lowered the muzzle of the gun, seeing that he couldn't fight, everyone relaxed slightly.
Seeing that the situation had eased slightly, the strange man who had always acted as a peacemaker stood up and said:
"Then I'll be on duty first tonight."
Everyone present looked at each other coldly.
No one spoke.
But no one expressed opposition.
The right is the default. The tall, lanky weirdo shrugged his shoulders and walked himself to the upper level of the nuclear bunker.
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The exit of the underground nuclear bunker, above a straight shaft, is a thin shaft five hundred meters long.
Through a bulletproof glass window the size of a palm and several meters thick, you can observe the scene outside the nuclear bunker, and roughly judge the weather and time.
This is not a duty room or a security booth, only a ladder built against the wall, and there is nothing to lean onto.
Therefore, no reincarnation is willing to come to the duty sentry.
The strange man climbed the top of the shaft with great difficulty and looked out of the window.
As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads over the desolate land.
And sunlight, and ultraviolet rays.
Eccentric thought.
The time has not yet come.
The time to close the net has not yet arrived.
β¦β¦
The sun is setting.
Night slowly falls on the dry earth.
The breeze is blowing, and the dead grass is trembling.
Dense black shadows, like surging waves, quietly poured out of the ruins of the city, one by one, their faces were as pale as paper, without a single strand of their bodies, with fangs and teeth in their mouths, no hair up and down, and their ribs were protruding, but there were finely textured capillary veins floating on the epidermis of the body.
Dark Seekers.
The tall zombie in the lead led several barking zombie hounds, also hairless and naked-skinned dogs, led his corpses over the dunes and hillsides to the entrance to the underground nuclear bunker.
All the zombies gathered around the hard steel shaft, and all but the tall leader were restless, their shoulders bumping against each other, and their low-voiced mouths dripping with saliva.
"Crunch ......"
The sound of a metal winch twisting came.
The zombie leader's eyes lit up.
The surrounding corpses became even more agitated.
Here it is, and the planned is coming again.
Familiar traps harvest prey again.
The drinking of plasma, the carnival of flesh and blood.
The gears go from locking to loosening, and the threads twist in circles.
Eventually, a full quarter of an hour later.
The cylindrical door leading to the underground nuclear bunker slowly opened, revealing the mouth of the black hole.
The strange man wrapped in strips of cloth leaned out half of his body, opened his mouth, and let out the same roar at the zombie leader:
"Roarβ"
The two sides continued to communicate with low roars of unknown meaning, and finally, as the zombie leader roared to the sky in the dark night, the zombie hound took the lead, and all the zombies followed, and from a distance, the corpses poured into the underground nuclear bunker like sewage poured into the manhole cover.
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The reincarnators each occupy a small piece of territory, wary of each other's surroundings, and no one dares to really sleep.
"Woohoo ......"
The simple light bar hanging from the top suddenly flickered twice, and then went out completely.
The entire rotunda was plunged into darkness.
"What's going on?"
Someone suddenly got up and asked.
"Could it be a short circuit?"
The reincarnation near the exit turned on the flashlight.
The light has just come on......
"Bang...... Roar! β
The whole person was overwhelmed by a few zombies that pounced.
"Ahhhhh
The man let out a woman-like scream.
"Dadada!"
Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle tore apart the darkness.
"Daredevil! It's the Daredevil coming, ...... Yes! β
The victim's screams came to an abrupt end.
"Shh......h Roar, roar, roarβ"
The sound of flesh being ripped apart was drowned out by a roar.
In an instant, the entire rotunda.
Darkness, flickering, killing, sinking......
βJiuβββ
A flash of red light flashed in the darkness.
Instantly pierced a succession of Dark Seekers.
The three of them came up from the bottom floor, and the good position near the exit was already occupied by others, and the position they chose could only be close to the bottom floor, which caused the three of them to become the last targets of the zombies' attack.
"Let's go, retreat down!"
As soon as the zombie invasion broke out, Chen Shilu tried his best to avoid the battle, pulling his two teammates and retreating to the bottom floor.
As the reincarnators say:
The virus transmitted by droplet aerosols will be infected even if there is no protection, so what is the point of fighting?
The three of them took it out. M. protective clothing, running to and from the road while wearing it, Jiang Yixia asked a little impatiently:
"Did you get in touch with him?"
Chen Orangutan showed a heavy face:
"Not yet, he didn't touch the Crystal of Truth."
Li Xingxian turned around and waved his hand to scatter a puff of powder, and with a pull of his hands, a wall of fire composed of raging flames instantly appeared, blocking the way of several zombies.
"I don't have many spellcasting materials left, and the wall of fire only lasts three minutes!"
The black-robed witch shouted.
Chen Yaolu's face was anxious, and he shouted in his heart:
Touch it, touch the crystal, big bastard!
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The Riemann Ruth tank and the Troyin logistics vehicle were parked at the top of the hill, overlooking the ruins, motionless.
After nightfall, the corpses in the ruins of the city couldn't sit still, and sent a number of small groups of zombies to come to test it.
Through the action of the night, Fu Qinghai had a panoramic view.
Because the bodies of these zombies are emitting heat.
They are living beings. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
He sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and even had the leisure to make himself a cup of Reka coffee, and paused on the dashboard.
Although many people think that this style of dense rivets, exposed tracks, and square corners is both stupid and not sci-fi, Fu Qinghai actually likes the armored vehicles of the Human Empire.
They don't have the high-speed anti-gravity levitation of the Star Wars Universe Tank, and they don't have the sci-fi split tracks of the Halo Universe Tank, but they have a violent aesthetic that most inspires men's primitive desires β the Multi-Turret Cult.
Warhammer 40K rationalizes the multi-turret doctrine, all the vehicles of the Human Empire, flying in the sky and running on the ground, are solid supporters of the multi-turret doctrine, and the Riemann Ruth tank is only the backbone of the Imperial Guard, not a high-end force, and has the following weapon slots:
A double-barreled heavy explosive bomb on the left and a double-barreled heavy spitfire on the right, consisting of two side mounts, equipped with a combat cannon main turret, a laser cannon as a secondary gun on the front of the hull, and a storm blaster coaxial with the main gun, and a heavy logging gun can be added to the top of the turret.
Multi-turret Cult + riveted steel plate iron shoes in a cold-hard style.
Fu Qinghai couldn't help but let out a laugh of "give and give".
"All to ......"
The twin heavy explosive shells were the first to burst out with a one-meter-long muzzle flame.
However, soon Fu Qinghai couldn't laugh anymore.
When the tenth zombie was torn apart.
The world of reincarnation hints at point rewards.
1 point.
Fu Qinghai suddenly realized that he had lost a lot.
He assimilates a heavy explosive bomb in, and he needs at least 10 to 15 assimilation points, and ten zombies only give 1 assimilation point, and that heavy explosive bomb must kill at least a hundred zombies before it will be able to wipe out the cost, and he has not earned it yet.
It's no wonder that so many reincarnators regard the Resident Evil movie universe as a nightmare, it's not just a matter of survival difficulties, even if it costs a lot of money to assimilate a bunch of survival materials in, in the end it is a pure loss, and it costs a lot of money to buy a customs clearance.
Like the horror movie universe, it's a catastrophe.
"Qingming, ceasefire, ceasefire!"
Fu Qinghai hurriedly shouted.
The twin heavy explosive shells on the left are stalled.
The heat vents glowed slightly red, and a wisp of white smoke emerged from them.
Four or five zombies attacked in streams, and in the end, only a male zombie with missing arms and legs remained, holding a broken wound gushing blue blood, and limping towards the ruins of the city.
It's as if Fu Qinghai deliberately let one go back to report the news.
Provocative.
Fu Qinghai took a sip of coffee and shook his head.
I didn't mean that.
After savoring the bitter and strange taste of Reka's coffee, Fu Qinghai suddenly remembered that he still had a true knowledge crystal, so he reached out and picked it up from the floor, ready to put it on the dashboard, and at the moment when his fingers just touched the crystal ball.
In my mind, there was a bang.
He "saw" that the three daughters of Chen Gorilla were fleeing in embarrassment in an underground facility, and behind them were pale zombie chasers who roared furiously.
Fu Qinghai: "......"
Why are the three of you always on the run.
Fu Qinghai was silent.
Chen Zhulu said angrily:
"Look, don't come and save me!"
How can it still be a little coquettish.
Fu Qinghai put down the coffee cup and poured his body backwards, the Blue Shell Power Armor had already opened its arms to welcome his arrival.
"Open the door."
Fu Qinghai said.
"Woohoo ......"
A dimension gate with golden red sparks appeared in the tank compartment.
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The reincarnators in Vault 109 were caught off guard by the sudden horde of zombies, and they didn't have time to organize an effective defense before they were overwhelmed by the tide of zombies.
The strange man who was still wrapped in strips of cloth was also mixed in.
He roared excitedly, ripped off the strips of cloth wrapped around his face and chest, revealing the same skin as the Dark Seekers, pale and slightly transparent, with tiny and dense blue-red veins faintly visible, slapping a badly injured and dying reincarnation to the ground, his jaw opening at an exaggerated angle, and leaning against the side of his face and yelling:
"You think we're monkeys without intelligence? You think we're walking corpses to be slaughtered? β
"Nope! We are the masters of the new world, we are the kings of the night, and you are the dregs of the old era! β
His saliva sprayed on the face of the reincarnation.
The reincarnation, who was covered in blood and dying, wiped his face with difficulty, coughed up blood and gasped for breath and said:
"The reincarnation who taught you how to speak human words must be a super stupid."
After saying that, he fell on his head and died.
Countless zombies rushed past him.
β¦β¦
The lowest level of an underground nuclear bunker.
It's already a dead end.
In addition to the collapsed water towers and corroded pipes, there was only dirty black sludge everywhere, and it was here that Chen and the three of them came.
In the stabbing gate of sparks, the nearly three-meter-tall armored warrior, armed with a chainsaw sword, stepped out slowly.
A swarm of zombies chased here, and suddenly stopped in unison.
Perhaps the more intellectually inferior the creatures, the more they can feel the "murderous aura".
The scarlet goggles lit up, and with a "buzz", the chainsaw activated.
Fu Qinghai patted Jiang Yixia's upright ass through the yellow protective suit:
"Chen Shilu followed me, and Jiang Yixia and Li Xingxian hid in the tank."
Jiang Yixia snorted lightly and took Li Xingxian into the dimensional gate.
After hesitating, the zombies finally decided to pounce.
Fu Qinghai stepped forward and raised his chainsaw sword.
"Wow...... Hmmmβ"
The sword body swept, and a row of upper bodies took off.
The blood plasma and minced flesh were full of Qingzhifang's sword body and Fu Qinghai's breastplate in an instant.
Fu Qinghai walked up.
Chen Zhulu followed.
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The last recalcitrant reincarnation was overwhelmed by the zombies, and the black long-pole rifle in his hand fell to the ground.
The zombie who could only speak human words, the intelligent individual who blended into the reincarnation as an internal response, the dark seeker with a little strip of cloth left on his body, suddenly raised his head and saw the sudden change in the battle situation ahead.
There were too many people of the same clan in the rotunda, shoulder to shoulder, close together, and it was impossible to see what was going on under the cover, only ......
Shattered corpses flew up, blood splattered like rain, and the Dark Seekers fell in pieces with a "buzzing" sound, blood and broken bones and minced flesh splattering in all directions.
Fu Qinghai is like an impact drill inserted into the flesh and blood soil, and like a flying scissor bow pierced into a sea of zombies. Once you don't have to worry about the virus infection, you can swing your sword and rush at it, and the zombies will be like the dirt that has been ploughed up, and the waves that have been cracked and splashed.
The pale zombies who are not afraid of death, one after another, surrounded on all sides. opened his mouth and bit it, his teeth shattered on his arm armor, and he rushed head-on, and his head hit his leg armor and cracked.
Fu Qinghai didn't even bother to draw his gun, and he didn't need to think about skills, the forever sharp and never-worn curved hook and sawtooth of the green tooth spun into an unclear Mohu sword blade, which was used to deal with zombies This kind of armorless unit, if it is touched, it will die, and it will be broken when it is touched.
The Astarte meat grinder was at full power, quickly killing all the Dark Seekers who entered the underground nuclear bunker.
He won't get tired.
"Weirdo" thought blankly.
Fu Qinghai grabbed the neck of the zombie leader with one hand, lifted the two-meter-tall special zombie, and the green tooth was pulled out of his chest, the sawtooth stopped turning, and the tip of the tooth hooked a wriggling internal organs.
At this point, the last zombie died.
Fu Qinghai turned his head to look at the "weirdo".
Look at this clothed zombie.
He slumped to the ground, taking a few steps back in horror, his pale face streaked with shock and disbelief written on it.
"Don't come, don't come......"
"I, I, I, I'm not afraid of you!"
"We are the night demons, we are the masters of the night, we are the masters of the new world, we are the new humans, you monster, monster!"
"Qiangβ"
Fu Qinghai turned out this chattering zombie with a sword.
Daredevil?
In Fu Qinghai's heart, there are only two legions, which can be called "Night Demons".
Midnight Lord and Raven Guard.
What are you hanging things?
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