Buzzing buzzing alarms echoed, and blinding red lights flashed endlessly.

There were two final warnings, less than 24 hours apart, and the area of occurrence was changed from the cadre training center to the Spencer Mansion, and the environment may have changed slightly, but what has not changed is that it is about to explode.

Faced with the above situation, Rebecca and Lance, who have been born and matured twice, still show a certain calmness and tacit understanding despite being in emergency evacuation; They were even in the mood to joke and gossip, leaving the third person, Richard, speechless.

"I almost forgot, take this," Rebecca untied the crowbar from the side of her backpack and handed it to Lance as she ran, "No~ The harvest of exploring the atrium, the first time I saw it, I thought of you, and sure enough, it was reasonable for Lance to carry a crowbar with him." ”

Blinking, the young man accepted it with a smile.

He liked this gift very much, because as long as he had a "sword" in his hand, the Three Treasures would have a clear improvement in their spirits, which was the subtlety of swordsmanship LV1.

“…… By the way, even if you return to Raccoon City, you can't take it lightly, the virus leak situation is personally not optimistic, it is best not to stay here in the future, and move as soon as possible if you can. ”

"Do you know anything? Living and dying together, no matter who you really are, you are friends with S.T.A.R.S., and you can actually trust us. ”

Lance's voice was calm, "It's not a matter of believing or distrusting, it's that a lot of the information I have on hand is actually unfounded. ”

Rebecca's voice was crisp, "No need for a reason. I believe everything you say! ”

Richard, "??? ”

What a sweet pet to speak about! Didn't you notice me around?

Feeling ostracized again, and the barriers that divide the world, the correspondent Richard puts on a mask of pain.

It's a pity that no one, whether it's a girl or a young man, pays attention to him.

“…… Ahem, okay! Rebecca, I'll just talk about you and just a few things.

First of all, Wesker should still be alive, I know that there are a few special versions of the Tyrant Virus, which can almost bring people back to life and become Superman, so you S.T.A.R.S. operations need to be careful in the future.

Secondly, if you want to expose Ambrera, you must lift the lid once and for all, so that they do not have the opportunity to distort the facts, and expect you to put an end to those anti-human experiments once and for all.

And really don't stay in Raccoon City, my 'gut feeling' strongly warns: the city is hopeless, and a full-blown epidemic will break out in two months at the latest, killing more than 99% of the population.

A true zombie city.

-- Not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. ”

didn't care about how it would develop in the future, Lance directly embellished and explained the plot of the game he knew.

And I heard the horrible prophecy......

Furrowing her beautiful eyebrows, Rebecca didn't speak, but Richard was thoughtful.

……。

After a while, the three of them quickly ran to the "suspended plank road", the only way to the exit.

Beyond the railing is the abyss.

Running in this narrow area, Lance suddenly felt his heart pounding, as if danger was approaching—a premonition of danger that came with swordsmanship LV1.

The way of sincerity can be foreseen!

When the premonition was so strong that it seemed to scream in his ears, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Rebecca and Richard.

In the next second, there was a loud bang in front of them, and the huge shadow falling from the sky smashed the trestle bridge for a while, and at the same time blocked their "road to survival".

"Fark!" Richard blurted out swearing.

Rebecca was dumbfounded, "What the hell!?" ”

"Tyrant......" Lance moaned under his breath.

Big trouble!

In front of me, a monster that appears in the posture of a "superhero landing" and is slowly getting up......

Domineering exposed!

Nearly 3 meters tall, the body of a bodybuilding champion, and the muscles of the blocks are like granite stone sculptures.

In front of it, O'Neill is small.

The well-proportioned strong legs are completely explosive type, and the well-structured hand claws have the possibility of flexible movement while maintaining terrifying lethality.

The careerist's masterpiece - Resident Evil's most dangerous monster - "Tyrant".

But fortunately, compared to the familiar appearance of the "leather-clad tyrant", the one in front of him has obviously not been developed, or the equipment has not yet been put in place, just like when he was first printed, the red fruit is smooth.

The few organs on its body that are not covered and exposed by muscles look like weaknesses no matter how you look at it, especially the red heart that is constantly agitating, is simply shouting frantically, "Shoot at me!" ”

Some tacit understandings are self-explanatory

Rumble!

Bang bang bang, bang bang!

Dada!!

Lance's pistol, Rebecca's automatic rifle, and Richard's shotgun, the three of them all raised their weapons and pulled the trigger, shooting wildly at the weakness of the tyrant in front of them.

But no one expected that the monster covered the vital point with both hands, and directly resisted their dense firepower, and then swept towards the three of them with claws and claws.

"Bump! Pound! Uhh ”

In the tragic first round, the narrow trestle was not easy to dodge, and Richard was slapped on the spot and hit the wall directly behind him.

For the other two, Rebecca reacted in time, shrinking forward and dodging the attack.

Lance also endured the low back pain, and avoided it when he couldn't do it, but the sharp pain of the wound tear made him unable to dodge the straight slash after the sweep.

Life and death are a matter of life

Seeing that the youth is in danger, "I'll draw its attention!" The girl who successfully flashed behind the monster picked up her rifle and aimed it at the popliteal fossa to shoot continuously.

As a health care practitioner, she knows that no matter how strong a tyrant's muscles are, as long as the basic structure of the human body is still used, the knee is an important node to maintain balance.

The girl's clever shot, and the monster stumbled suddenly, and then turned around in a rage.

The extreme thrilling height comparison, the sudden battle began.

Rebecca singles out the tyrant!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh!!!!"

The tyrant's claws pierce the trestle floor with ease. Blow after blow, it's like whack-a-mole, as if you can slap the girl flat at any time.

"Dada!!"

Aiming at the exposed heart of the other party, Rebecca also kept shooting. She struggles, like the mythical David, who is fighting a life-and-death battle with giants.

"Warning! Warn! The self-destruct system has been activated, unlocked and opened on all doors. All personnel are requested to evacuate immediately. ”

When the terrifying tyrant followed him like a shadow, and the whirring wind of his claws waving swept over his immature face again and again, the girl said that she was not afraid of it was a lie.

But she knew she couldn't run away.

Otherwise Richard would have died......

The once lively and united Bulava squad is now almost all dead, leaving only himself and Richard.

The man who likes to pull out photos and show off his beautiful wife and cute children can't die here.

"- Woo - Woo Woo - Woo Woo!" Alarm beeps.

And not just Richard.

Yes, there's nothing bad to admit, and the reason why I can't run away is Lance......

Although when I first met, I thought he was suspicious no matter how I looked at it, but we had experienced two nights of absurdity and madness together

The heroic posture of wielding a crowbar, the clumsiness of doing a Molotov cocktail.

From when he wasn't wearing clothes...

When he rubbed his hair...

When he was injured for himself...

And when he smiles...

That warm Lance... Brave Lance... Lovely Lance ......

It's mine......

No!

I will not allow Lance to die!!

The girl's strong will, casting a high degree of concentration, turned into a miraculous tumbling.

Fight to the death, let the tyrant be furious again, but for a while, he really can't help her.

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