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The northern suburbs of Raccoon City.

Chemical and biological protection force outpost.

There is only a container wall between this place and the hell called Raccoon City.

Most of the people in the base are government workers without combat qualifications. In addition, there are two battalions of US troops and about [-] council killers.

They are all entry-level newcomers.

The government does not dare to keep too many people, after all, if something happens, these people are likely to become new zombies.

After Laika jumped out of the helicopter, he discovered that the Smiths had arrived before him.

John Smith was not far away. There were boxes piled around him, which looked like light and heavy weapons.

In addition, there are countless long sharp spikes and...oil barrels.

Sure enough, the fact that this couple was able to reach the nightmare level in mortal bodies did not rely on luck, but on superb skills and careful calculations.

Make the most thorough preparations. Even if you lower the investment-to-income ratio, you will never exchange your life for money.

This is the same idea as Laika.

Farther away, Jane Smith was surrounded by the entry-level killers of Bai Lai, who seemed to be giving a... speech?

"coming?"

When John saw Laika, he immediately waved enthusiastically, "Come on, let's talk about the plan."

Laika nodded and came to John: "What is Mrs. Smith doing?"

"We're recruiting entry-level killers."

"Huh? So you're not the only one looking for me?"

"No, no, it's different. You are our partner, and they are just temporary workers."

John spread out a map of Raccoon City on the table, "Don't worry about them, come on, I'll hurry up and tell you the plan."

The Raccoon City on the map is divided into small squares, which is exactly the hunting area planned by the US army.

Each area is 4 square kilometers and each is marked with a number.

"According to satellite displays, the tyrant has been wandering near the Raccoon City Police Headquarters in Area A3 in the past few days. This is where we are going."

"walk?"

"Yes, the noise of the helicopter will attract nearby zombies. Landing or parachuting is suicide. And don't forget, the tyrant is equipped with a rocket launcher."

John kicked the M202 quadruple rocket launcher next to him.

"This is the same type used by the tyrant. After using it to shoot down the Senate lady's helicopter, there were still three rockets left in it."

Laika nodded in understanding: "Have the zombies along the way been dealt with?"

"Area A1 has been cleared. The senator specifically requested that the area leading to A3 be cleared first, just to kill the tyrant as soon as possible."

"What about...the area A1 between A3 and A2?"

"We will go to clean up A2 with the beginners later. After ensuring that there are no worries, the three of us will enter the A3 area and kill the tyrant."

This must be done. If you do not clear A3 and enter A2 directly, the assassination will fail and you will be in a dangerous situation with no way out when the tyrant counterattacks.

Laika frowned: "I've read the records. It takes an average of three days to clean each area. Does it mean we have to do it for three days before we go to the tyrant?"

At this time, there are only about 40 hours left before the completion time limit of the bounty order.

"Don't worry, they spent so much time because they didn't find an efficient method, but I came prepared."

John showed a mysterious smile, "Believe me, we will be able to enter A3 in 3 hours."

"This is the best..."

John looked Leica up and down and asked curiously: "I said, why don't you even have a bag? Didn't you bring any equipment?"

"how is this possible."

Laika pulled out a shotgun from his back and made a 'click' sound, "I am a timid person and the equipment I bring is enough to wipe out a small country."

John watched Laika pull something out of his back and put it back again, but he didn't feel strange at all.

Character powers are effects that act on the rules of physics.

In other words, no matter how much magical character power Laika uses and how weird things she does, others will see it and think it is just like water flowing downwards.

"Okay, my wife should have said it's almost done, let's go."

John walked towards his wife with Laika in his arms.

"First of all, let me explain that we will give each of the entry-level killers a reward of [-] yuan as cover expenses. This money is shared by the three of us."

"Reasonable."

Laika seemed indifferent on the surface, but actually she was very worried.

Damn it, more than 100 entry-level students, one-third is more than 30.

Because of the lottery system, Laika's bank balance has never exceeded six figures.

If you can't complete this task, you'll have to become a deadbeat...

When the two walked to Jane Smith, her speech was coming to an end.

"I repeat, you are all novices, many of you have not killed anyone yet."

"After entering the hunting area later, if anyone thinks those zombies are scary, pitiful, or cute, it doesn't matter, just leave."

Jane's expression turned from sunny to gloomy, "Then, those who leave, please live in the Continental Hotel for the rest of your life, because that is the only place where I cannot kill people!"

There were sounds of swallowing everywhere.

"Okay, okay, don't scare these kids."

John patted his wife on the shoulder and said, "Everyone, our husband and wife have also come through step by step as newlyweds."

"Let me tell you secretly, killing someone for the first time is like having a girlfriend for the first time, or getting a new key for the door. At first, you always feel that the key and the keyhole don't match."

"But once you go in once...you can keep going in and out~"

After hearing this, the initiates all laughed, and a few actually started to applaud.

The tense atmosphere dissipated.

Laika on the side narrowed her eyes.

Wipe it, it’s a red face and a white face again, don’t you get tired of it?

But looking at the interested faces of the newcomers, the effect is really outstanding.

"Okay, all that needs to be said is said."

John pointed to the equipment box he had brought: "Group A removed all heavy equipment and only brought pistols. Each person took two bundles of spikes and an oil drum."

"Group B, what you are getting are the M16 assault rifles that are standard issued by the council. If there are no silencers and less than three basic ammunition, go over there to make up for it."

Jane added: "When you enter Raccoon City later, you must strictly obey the orders. Fire only when I ask you to. If you don't, you can only enjoy it even if the zombies pin you down."

John turned to Laika: "Partner, do you have anything to add?"

Only then did the rookies learn that Laika, this year's best newcomer, had become the partner of the celebrity killer couple on the council, and they all looked at her with envy.

"Ahem." Laika cleared her throat.

"Let me make two simple points. First, if the three of us die, you will have no money. Second, if you die, the three of us will not give you any money."

Everyone was stunned, and everyone understood a completely different meaning from these words.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith looked at each other.

This Rookie of the Year...is a bit complicated.

"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. After replenishing the equipment, while there is still a mobile phone signal, I can confess the confessions that need to be made, the farewells that need to be said, and the pee that needs to be peed."

Laika waved her hand, "We will enter Raccoon City in 10 minutes!"