Almighty Game System

Carlos took a deep breath and held his gun to indicate that he was ready. Mikru nodded, swung his thick arm round and threw a grenade towards the edge of the terrace. Carlos shot immediately after the grenade flew out of the terrace. Explode the grenade in the air.

The sound of the explosion immediately silenced the gunshots of the assault rifles. The group of zombies paused first, and then a few zombies near the explosion point dragged their bodies and rushed out of the terrace, falling off the terrace without any suspense. Ten seconds later Only then did I hear the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from below.

The Raccoon City Hospital is dozens of stories high. If it falls from such a height, it may turn into meatloaf directly on the ground, and it will be difficult to shovel it up with a shovel.

In the next second, before the five people had time to react, the group of zombies slowly turned around and moved towards the stairwell. The tyrant also rushed over and knocked away all the zombies and sundries blocking the way.

"Fuck! Why don't they play their cards according to the routine!" Le Xuan's face changed drastically, and the rampant corpses in front of him made people feel as if they were facing thousands of troops, and the mountain-like oppression was pressing on them.

Especially the tyrant, like a peerless general at the forefront of a charge, his ferocious face was full of bloodthirsty desire, as if he was always ready to tear everything in front of him.

"Back!" Time was running out, and the five of them had no time to rush outside to find a bunker. Jill made a decisive decision and retreated to the stairwell.

Le Xuan closed the door without any hassle, and inserted the iron pin. The banging sound of the door immediately resounded, causing a huge echo in the narrow stairwell.

The strong sound immediately led the remaining zombies in the hospital into the stairwell, and the five of Lexuan became meat stuffed in the middle of the hamburger, facing enemies from both sides.

"There must be a mind controller on the roof!" Jill turned pale, and said, "Quick, go back to the next floor!"

A mind controller is a variant type of zombies. Only one zombie can be born out of millions of zombies. The ability is to have a certain IQ, and can control the actions and consciousness of other zombies. It belongs to the intelligent zombie of the military division type.

Unexpectedly, a mind controller was born in the early stage of the disaster, and they even encountered it. This kind of luck, I am afraid that a few 500 million lottery tickets will not be used up.

Before the zombies below climbed up, the five hurried back to the top floor of the hospital. This floor is the office and meeting room of the hospital leader. Usually there are not many people. Jill's excellent lockpicking skills quickly cleared the password on this floor. The door opened, and after killing a few zombies who were in a state of rampage and smashing the door frantically, they were temporarily safe.

Closing the heavy coded door again, the five of them gained a chance to breathe again. Hearing the sound of chaotic footsteps and roars getting closer and closer in the stairwell separated by the door, Le Xuan couldn't help sighing: "Life, It’s really lonely like snow, if I become one of them, maybe I won’t have so many troubles.”

"I can fulfill your wish..." Before Jill finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the iron door in the terrace stairwell was knocked open. A group of new troops were formed.

"We also became supply captains once." Le Xuan said helplessly, "It's over now, we've become lunch meat and locked up in this big can."

The big-hearted Carlos poked his head out of the lounge, holding a steaming cup of coffee and asked, "Is there anyone in need?"

"Is there any vodka?" Mikru walked over with a big grin, took a sip of the coffee, and said in dissatisfaction: "This coffee is too boring."

"Find it yourself." Carlos took out a box of untouched pizza from the refrigerator, took a bite, snorted comfortably, and said, "The reserves here are enough for us to last for a month. It's great to wake up."

Sure enough, Mikru found a few bottles of vodka, threw a bottle to Legolas, twisted the cap and took a few sips, saying: "There are still people who know how to enjoy life."

"Don't drink too much." The strong smell of alcohol permeated the air. While talking, Jill unscrewed a bottle and took a sip, saying: "Xuan, you have a lot of tricks, think of a way."

Le Xuan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the billowing smoke and dust outside the window, feeling restless in his heart.

After entering this so-called rating and assessment dungeon, Le Xuan's nerves have been tense, and he feels that he has reached a critical point and may break at any time, and these plot heroes give Le Xuan the feeling that they are more supportive. Everything needs to be decided by oneself.

This is definitely a very severe test for Le Xuan. Not only is he carrying his own life, but also these four guys with different thoughts. Fortunately, Le Xuan was a small game president before. , knowing exactly what to do, even all the nonsensical and funny performances before were done deliberately, in order to let the four plot heroes relax their vigilance and facilitate themselves to deal with the current situation.

But the current situation is that certain sacrifices need to be made, and a strong man cuts off his wrist like a gecko cuts off his tail, in order to win a chance for himself.

Thinking of this, Le Xuan's eyes fell on Carlos. This tragic hero left a very deep impression on Le Xuan. The scene of lighting a cigarette at the end became a classic image of a pure man in the hearts of countless biochemical fans. Now, He is the most suitable person to be used as the gecko's tail... After all, other than himself, other people are just equivalent to the data in the game.

"I have an idea." Le Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort that occurred because he was about to abandon his companion, and said, "Carlos, this task may belong to you."

"Tell me." Carlos responded flatly, "What am I going to do?"

"First of all, get a strong enough rope, then hang you down from here, break a few layers of glass, and then arrange a few grenades, or use the sound of explosions to lure away the zombies that are currently blocking the outside, and then take the opportunity to use Climb to the top floor with the rope." Le Xuan stared into Carlos' eyes and said, "But you know, it's very dangerous."

"No problem." Carlos said without hesitation, "You can trust me."

"But, do you trust me? Mind controllers have very high IQs. If they find out that they have been cheated, they will definitely react quickly." Le Xuan asked.

"At least, I can trust them, can't I?" Carlos lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Besides, it's much better for me to die alone than to die together."

"There must be other ways!" Jill interrupted the conversation between the two, and said, "Instead of letting Carlos take risks, it's better to use a grenade to blow up the glass on the floor below. The effect is the same, isn't it?"

"Jill, these are bulletproof glass." Le Xuan bent his index finger and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window, saying: "Someone must attack at close range."

"Xuan, do you think these capitalists who stink of copper would protect their patients as if they were themselves?" Mikru blushed and hiccupped.

"Yes!" Le Xuan's eyes lit up, and the haze in his chest was swept away.