The World is Sick

And the standard hair-pressing skills of this girl looking for relatives made Kevin, who was "lying dead" behind a tree trunk, realize what the real "American gun culture" is.

In the blink of an eye, the tyrant, who was flanked by three sides, staggered a little.

Especially the powerful Remington gun and the tricky and insidious steel core gun of "Aunt Wang", which brought some troubles to the tyrant.

However, as the bullets continued to splash sparks on the tyrant's slashed steel claws, no substantial damage was caused.

The three of them finally realized that something was wrong, and when the tyrant obviously charged up to fight back, they immediately dispersed, each looking for the nearest obstacle.

"Bang!" The fir tree hugged by one person was chopped off by the sweeping claws.

Lyon, who got up from the ground, witnessed the tragic situation in the previous hiding place, and couldn't help patting his chest, lamenting his fate.

However, before he was lucky, Claire, who was worried about the safety of the rookie policeman, jumped out from behind the rock where he was hiding.

She shot the tyrant in the back of the head several times in succession, attracting the biological weapon's attention, trying to give Leon some time to withdraw from the dangerous range.

However, the bullet only splashed sparks on the tyrant's blue-gray skull, and even caused the claw that turned back.

Claire just turned her body sideways and made an evasive movement of falling down. The rock next to her was cut into six pieces in an instant, and the crushed stone almost buried the girl who was looking for relatives.

"Hey, baby, look here!" Ada Wang stepped out from behind the tree stump on the other side, holding a gun in his right hand.

After a soft drink, the female agent lowered her head and pulled off the black tab on the flash bomb with her white teeth, then quickly flung out her left hand, and began to evacuate in a certain direction.

Caught off guard, the tyrant, stimulated by the white flash, closed his eyes and roared, his claws swept wildly around, chasing the gunshots.

At this time, Kevin, whose hands and feet were sore due to lack of strength, reluctantly got up, looked at the bitch fox who smiled and winked at him, and the tyrant behind her roaring forward, and jumped out of the grass cursing.

Woman, you really hold a grudge!

The tyrant, whose eyesight was gradually recovering, rushed forward with a stride, his 20 cm long claws were like death scythes that crossed and split the space.

Kevin, whose physical strength had declined sharply, was unable to make effective evasive actions, so he could only struggle and retreat, and danger arose for a while.

At this time, the female fox with a playful smile on her face waved goodbye, pulled out a rope gun from the back of her waist, and fixed the hook lock on the tree trunk on the left.

In an instant, Ada Wang felt his legs were suddenly tightened.

And the lifeless bait seemed to burst out with the potential to survive, leaped forward, clung to the life-saving straw, and continued to climb upwards.

The stamina of the rope gun, although able to support the weight of two people, caused the tree trunk to vibrate violently.

Under each other's entrapment, Ada lost her previous elegance, and the bastard who was already wrapped around her waist and hips bumped into the tree trunk one after another.

Under the slash of the tyrant who was charging forward with his claws, the thick tree that the two hugged each other was crumbling.

Seeing this, King Ada frowned and glanced at the "weight" hanging on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Next time the rope gun is fired, if you don't want to die, let go of your claws, there are heavy weapons under the driver's seat of the truck."

Kevin, who also hadn't lived enough, wisely made peace with this woman for the time being. The hands locked on King Ida's waist and abdomen were also well behaved, but there was still no sign of letting go.

"Whoosh!" The moment the fir tree fell, King Ada slowed down his breathing, and immediately pulled the trigger, and the hook and lock precisely hit another sycamore tree.

With the rope closed, the two floated in the air.

When swinging to the closest position to the ground, Kevin let go according to the agreement, his body rolled forward with a backslope to remove the impact, and then touched the big truck emitting black smoke.

Physical fitness is poor, but although the movements are rusty, they seem to have been professionally trained.

But that kind of hostility when we met for the first time, as if knowing my identity, could it be a novice?

King Ada, who was in charge of luring the enemy, came up with a simple analysis after going through the previous temptations.The keen insight of women is undoubtedly evident in the details.

At this moment, Leon was busy digging Claire out of the rubble and bandaging his wound, so it was obviously hopeless.

The Remington pistol, even the steel core pistol, can't break through the defense, so now he can only look at the quality of the heavy weapon that Ada is talking about.

As for running away?

He was already out of strength, and this kind of mindless approach would only make him die faster.

When Kevin's thoughts diverged, he finally climbed into the cab of the big truck, kicked the deformed driver's seat away, and pulled out the intact black bar-shaped metal box.

Fortunately, there was no password for this thing, and Kevin easily opened the lock.

And the contents in the box immediately made him wriggle in his Adam's apple, swallowing hard: This thing is really cruel!

In just 3 minutes of fighting, King Ada, who was alone, realized the horror of the tyrant, the terrifying explosive power and speed, the body immune to small and medium-caliber bullets, and the tireless extraordinary endurance.

If you are in an open area, facing an army without heavy weapons, it will be a one-sided massacre!

boom!Amidst the violent explosion, sawdust flew, and the brown windbreaker on King Ada's body was already torn to pieces, and the corners of the red lace dress were cut, and two pieces of sawdust even stuck into her wrist.

But after a lot of tossing by the tyrant, the distance of tens of meters around has been unobstructed, and the situation is precarious.

Do you want to... King Ada shifted his gaze to the rookie little policeman who had just installed his companions, and a hint of misfortune arose in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" Just as the female agent was cornered and ready to give it a go, an excited growl sounded behind her.

Kevin knelt down on one knee, and with the general's green RPG on his shoulder, he locked the big man behind King Ida through the sight, and then pulled the trigger while the female agent jumped away.

The rocket dragged an orange flame tail, spiraled forward, and slammed into the tyrant's cheek.

However, what is horrifying is that the tyrant's hanging right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the rocket that was speeding forward, causing the eyes of the people who thought the overall situation was settled to fall all over the ground.

Although the initial velocity of the rocket is not high, I have never heard of a pervert who catches the rocket with bare hands!

This thing is against the sky!

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the tyrant took a few steps back, stopped the castration, raised his right arm back, and threw the rocket in his hand away.

"****!" Beside the abandoned police car, Leon looked at the smoking thing on the road in front of him, his brows jumped.

While yelling, he instinctively grabbed Claire, who had a slight concussion, and jumped behind the abandoned police car.

"Boom!" The fierce flames shot up into the sky, and Kevin shrank his neck when he saw it.

I... seem to have tricked my teammates?

"Bang bang!" King Ada, who had just escaped from danger, saw that Kevin was a little dazed, and immediately ignored the injury on his wrist, and shot to attract the tyrant's attention, and shouted angrily at the guy.

"Don't be distracted, bastard! Keep going!"

amateur!Looking at the frantic movements of the temporary ally, King Ada rested his forehead with one hand, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Shit colleagues, this is simply a rookie!He had a brain twitch just now, so he was counting on him to come back.

After the female agent persisted for more than ten seconds, Kevin finally stuffed the second rocket into the launcher.

Then, he took a deep breath, hoping to wait until the best time to launch, because this was also the last rocket in the black suitcase.

Finally, due to his huge body, the moment the tyrant swung his claws and slashed, there was a gap in defense.

At this moment, Kevin immediately pulled the trigger, and the rocket was caught in the chest by the tyrant's thick arms!

Damn!Again!A thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"Bang!" At the same time, King Ada, whose body was trembling, leaned against the tree trunk, held the handle of the gun with both hands, and fired suddenly, and the bullet accurately hit the fuze of the rocket body.

Suddenly, the projectile in the tyrant's arms exploded, and the flying shrapnel smashed the monster's blue-gray head into pieces.

Wriggling brain tissue, white skulls, and shimmering fragments of silver electronic components spilled onto the pitted grass.

After the huge body of the tyrant stopped convulsing, he fell heavily to the ground.

Because of the loss of strength and the impact of the explosion, Kevin, who was mentally and physically exhausted, also panted heavily, and lay back on the grass.

"Drip, it is detected that the virus species is dead, ready to absorb and transform its leaked bioenergy..."

Accompanied by a burst of mechanical electronic synthesis sounds in his mind, Kevin felt the pain of muscle tearing from his body. The boy who could no longer support him finally closed his eyes happily and passed out completely.

Within a few minutes after the death of the tyrant, there seemed to be subtle human voices gradually coming from the Acre Mountains, and King Ada, who emerged from the grass, felt a headache and his lips were tightly pressed.

The moment her eyes touched a man who was "lying dead", the female agent's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up in a strange arc.

With such a "harvest", it does not seem to be empty-handed.

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Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Mouth poisoned for a while, turned to the crematorium (additional chapter)

In the "Wild Rose" hotel, the middle-aged Caucasian woman was lying in front of the counter and watching the soap opera, yawning sleepily.

She recalled the sudden martial law in Raccoon City during the day, and there were even armored vehicles patrolling the streets, and she couldn't help but lamented that business would go through a period of depression in the future.

However, the proprietress quickly put this sad question behind her because there were guests.

The tall woman who pushed the door and walked in was wearing a somewhat torn dark brown windbreaker, with a handsome mixed-race boy in her arms. The two staggered on their feet, and their posture was intimate. They were obviously dogs and men who came out to steal food.

Relying on her old-fashioned vision, the proprietress made a firm conclusion in her heart, and at the same time, the corners of her fat mouth rose slightly.

This kind of customer is the type she likes. In order to carry out the great "Watt Movement", they are absolutely willing to put more tips on the seal.

"A room with good sound insulation, please prepare some dinner by the way, thank you."

Under the ambiguous eyes of the hotel owner, the woman threw out a certain male ID card as a mortgage to open the house, and left a relatively generous tip of $10.

"You're lucky, little girl." The proprietress showed a strange smile, took out a key with a red door plate from the bottom of the drawer, and handed it to the tall woman waiting in front of the counter.

Ada looked at the "Smurf" who was pressed under the house key in a transparent package, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, but she smiled knowingly without leaving a trace.

After counting for 10 minutes, the proprietress looked at the creaking floor above her head, skillfully brushed off the dust falling on her body, and at the same time secretly sighed: It's good to be young.

At the same time, King Ada looked at the "work of art" he had fixed on the bed, and couldn't help but lightly twitch his lips.

Immediately, the female agent stimulated the acupoints on the "victim's" brain to wake up someone who was in a coma.

After Kevin moved his body subconsciously, he found it seemed difficult to move.

Hmm... tortoise binding...professional!The victim couldn't help but sigh in admiration and emotion.

As for why he didn't praise him explicitly, it wasn't because he was stuffed with a mouth ball...

"Crack!" Ada Wang with a strange smile on his face came slowly, swinging the black pointer.

Then, under Kevin's horrified eyes, she pulled the chair and sat down, supported her chin with her left hand, leaned forward, and pressed the pointer in her right hand against the victim's lips.

"The proprietress in front of the counter seems to have misunderstood something and enthusiastically recommended this room, but it is indeed very suitable for torture. What do you think, kid?"

The corners of the female agent's lips were lightly raised, and under the warm-toned lighting and the ambiguous and crazy surroundings, she didn't feel the slightest sense of shyness.