The beginning of the production of Resident Evil, the global players scared pee

Before the words fell to the ground, Jumbo shook his two halves of his sarcoma head.

The fat and eyeballed buttocks suddenly began to squat down.

It's like defecation is coming, ready to pull.

puff!
boom!
A mass of purple smoke composed of huge spore powder rises from the position of the butt.

In an instant, it spread around.

At this time, Hei Tong had already put on a gas mask.

"This is the third type of attack, don't panic!"

Because of the cover of the mask, his voice sounded a little muffled.

"As long as we wear a gas mask, there is nothing wrong with it."

As he spoke, he walked towards the center of the spore powder.

The concentration of dust is very high, compared with the dust emitted by the fungi encountered before.

At least several times more.

So visibility is very low.

When the people in the live broadcast room could see the Big Mac, Heitong was already less than 20 centimeters away from the other party.

Big Mac is still squatting on the ground, because his head is a blooming blood tumor.

So I don't know the expression at the moment, but judging from the body movements, it seems a little constipated.

And streams of thick and highly harmful infection spores were still continuously spraying out from the end of his tail.

Barrage: "Fuck, don't talk about it, this thing is not ugly, and the movements of pulling Xiang are cute."

"The one upstairs is a bit seriously ill. Is this cute? This is cute!"

"The two in front, please be human, the earth can no longer accommodate you."

"This kind of aesthetics is still too advanced for the current human beings, but for me, it's just right!"

"I just can't look directly at this picture, does naughty cat's Lao Li look like this?"

"Hei Tong, I'm stuck here, I'll follow your steps later, I've recorded the screen, let's show it to my heart's content."

…………

Hei Tong took out the shotgun, and there were two dark black lenses under the gas mask for the eyes.

Can't see his expression.

The Big Mac in front continued to soar as if no one was there.

Only his voice came from inside: Everyone, don't take it lightly when you look at the Big Mac.

"The first is that although we have gas masks, but the distance is too close and the concentration of spores is too high, we will still be chronically poisoned, and then we need to take medicine."

"The second is that this is actually a trap within a trap."

After finishing speaking, Hei Tong casually shouldered the shotgun on his shoulder, with the muzzle pointing backward.

boom!
Roar!
The two runner zombies rushing from behind were shot in the head by a large area of ​​shotgun.

This shot seemed to have eyes behind him, no matter the accuracy of the marksmanship or the timing of the shot, it was just right, reaching the peak in seconds.

Barrage: "Fuck me, what level is this, what style is this, brothers, if you continue, I will be the first to respect."

"upstairs??????"

"From now on, Big Brother Black Eye, I will be your die-hard fan. I will go wherever you go."

"Is this picture still not included in this year's best collection of games?"

"Naughty cat is a real dog. I found out. If you avoid the spore attack, runners will come."

"But if you don't dodge, go in directly, and watch the giant, humans and animals harmless and ready to attack, you will also be attacked by runners."

"I am at odds with naughty cats and old dogs, but the game is still to be played!"

"Watching the live broadcast, I only watch the black-eyed boss. What!"

…………

It wasn't until the two runners both died that Hei Tong's voice sounded again.

"This trap doesn't move the Big Mac, but there will be runners to catch you."

While talking, the Big Mac has stopped poisoning.

It shook its head and stood up.

Hei Tong continued: "Everyone, don't be fooled by his clumsy walk."

"This is a deliberate design by Naughty Cat to give everyone an illusion that the other party will react very slowly."

While speaking, Jumbo suddenly raised his right palm, and a gust of wind rushed towards his face.

The palm of the sarcoma is full of eyeball-shaped meat balls, coming fiercely and heavily.

Seeing this mighty palm strike.

Heitong did not retreat but advanced, bullying himself and ran towards the arms of the giant.

He said calmly:
"At this moment, everyone must not retreat, because once it retreats, it will attack from a long distance with spore bullets, and it will die at that time."

Jumbo's palm missed, and he saw the black pupil actually entered his arms.

The palms were quickly clasped together and squeezed tightly with a snap.

A fist of hemosarcoma with two black pupils and the size of a head smashed from top to bottom.

It was as if he was going to smash the black pupil into the floor like a nail.

Before the fist fell, a black muzzle pointed upwards at the giant's disgusting head.

boom!
A shot was fired, and Hei Tong retreated quickly.

He said in his mouth: "In fact, the Big Mac moves very quickly when it gets close, and if you don't pay attention, you will be killed in seconds."

"Be careful that it is very durable, but at this moment... its life is not long."

"It's too late to reload the shotgun. The Big Mac might go berserk right now."

"I have met it many times, but I think the rampage before dying is random, I have to ask Naughty Cat for details."

At this moment, Hei Tong had already run away from the attack range of the Big Mac, and took off the gas mask.

He drew his old shotgun from his back and began aiming at the Big Mac's head.

At this time, three or four runners jumped down from the skylight of the gymnasium, and they ran towards Heitong crazily.

Heitong still stood in place, aiming forward motionless.

Just as everyone in the live broadcast room closed their breaths and concentrated their attention, they all clenched their fists and sweated for him.

boom!
The shotgun finally let out its roar.

Hey!
Roar!
Pfft!
The giant roared unwillingly, and its fat and huge body fell straight backwards.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help shouting, be careful behind.

The three or four runners just now had arrived in front of Heitong.

The following scene can only be said that the audience was overwhelmed.

Hei Tong made a donkey roll forward on the spot, and still kept walking after getting up.

He led the group of zombies around the field in circles.

When the zombies were running back and forth, and their steps were not uniform, he calmly drew his revolver and shot them in the head one by one.

After a while, all the runners fell to the ground, dead on the spot.

Heitong stood where he was, his chest heaved slightly, his expression still calm and calm.

"So far!"

"Everyone should have learned it, right?"

…………

"Mist Grass" Chen Yingying exclaimed.

"Hei Tong is so handsome, he's so good at it!"

"Why are you so good at playing games?"

"By the way, why does he have a shotgun and a revolver, and why don't I?"

"I only have a shotgun that fat boy Bill gave me."

While parking the car, Li Yao said, "This shotgun is a key weapon. Didn't you take it from the weapon table in Bill's warehouse?"

"No ah!"

Chen Yingying suddenly said angrily: "Bill is a cheapskate, see if I go back tonight and take care of him."

"Here we are, let's go, let's get things, hurry up"

"I'm a little hungry, let's go eat after moving things."

Li Yao said.

Chen Yingying was still excited, she dragged Li Yao as she walked and asked: Are you as powerful as Heitong?
How can he be so handsome while playing games?

I wonder if this black pupil has a girlfriend?

Li Yao said helplessly, "I'm handsome even when I play games, okay?"

"I do not believe."

Chen Yingying scoffed.

Just as the two were joking and joking, a sneer sounded in their ears.

"Humph!"

"Chen Jianhua, look, this is your good daughter!"