Quanzai Cone

The incendiary bomb exploded on the meat, and the scorched smell spread in all directions with the roar.I rolled and dodged the flinging metal debris into the alley between the buildings.

The furious monster took a step back, forced its way into the small space, and chased after me.

"Don't run, don't run, number one, you coward! Waste!"

Moving nimbly through the debris, I turned a deaf ear to its non-stop trash talk, took the time to throw a grenade in the past, and grew worried while running.

Dun-jun and the others have arrived at Kaisai?Just now, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who belongs to the port mafia, was also chased by his own ability. Facing three materialized abilities and a virus monster, plus the surrounding zombies that would gather at any time, I simply and neatly Let the three of them leave to take the secret passage of Hong Kong and black, and stay alone to face the enemy.It's a pity that the supernatural powers seem to be more interested in their own owners, and they dispersed after a few minutes of dealing with me, leaving only the experimental subject chasing after me.

I hope Dunjun and the others can get rid of the supernatural ability smoothly...

Praying silently, I jumped up the wall in twos and twos, and turned into another street.

The silent long street was barely illuminated by the sporadic flickering street lamps. I quickly identified a circle of surroundings and ran forward. However, I caught the sound of "da da" footsteps within a few steps.

It is the sound of a beast's paw with sharp claws landing on the ground.

The grenade gun instantly aimed at the direction of the sound, and I slowly backed away.

Under the pale mist and dim light, three dog-shaped monsters walked out.The body made of twisted and twisted human corpses exposed red muscles and blood vessels, and three livid heads were lifted up, looking at me.

"Gan Xunguang, long time no see!" The man on the left widened his eyes viciously, gritted his teeth and forced out a greeting.

"Forget the pleasantries, I really want to wash my eyes when I see you." I stared at it blankly and recognized the owner of the three heads.

From left to right, they are the director of the Yokohama base who was in charge of training me, the director of the Umbrella Japan branch, and the professor who tricked me into the Umbrella School of Medicine when the school was recruiting.The garbage that was sent to hell by my own hands slipped back into the world, even if it was just a memory phantom, it was enough to make me sick.

The three-headed dog with a resentful expression opened its mouth three times, and roared: "Today, I will tear you apart—"

Before it could finish, I stuffed a grenade into the president's mouth and sneered amid the explosion.

"Whoever wants to listen to scum and nonsense, it's enough for you to die honestly!"

"boom"!

The flames and smoke rose together, and the experimental subject who crashed into the wall and chased after him screamed, "Number one!"

When I was reloading, I gave a "tsk" and retreated to the sidewalk a few times, forming a three-legged state with them.The experimental subject who was about to charge saw the three-headed dog and froze.

"Ah...you..." The frenzied gaze on the other person's face froze, and he stared at the three-headed dog that had sensed something wrong, "Umbrella!"

The huge piece of meat trembled because of the extreme hatred, and the experimental subject immediately left me and swooped down on the three-headed dog who was about to retreat!

My heartstrings were slightly relaxed, I watched the two sides fight, and calculated the timing of the attack.

The three-headed dog had the upper hand at the beginning with its sharp claws and speed. However, after a while, the fearless experimental subject made it fall into the quagmire.No matter how much flesh and blood was torn off, the experimental subject, who would never let go as long as he bit it, laughed wildly, inserted his hands into its body, and pulled out its two legs.

"Look, look, 'big shots', if you also go to the training ground, what's the difference between us 'tools'?!" The upright experimental body is so tall, and the shadow cast by it completely wiped out the whimpering three-headed dog. Covering, men, women, teenagers, old people... Different voices screamed together, "Aren't we the same flesh and blood?!"

Holding the gun, I was silent, watching it hit the trembling dog's body with a punch.

The three-headed dog struggled desperately, and turned its head to me. It was the amiable-looking professor who praised me for being "talented": "Look for the light, look for the light, save me. I made a mistake. It's all the tasks ordered by the company. I was forced!"

I stared at him across the street.

"I've already killed you once, remember?" I reminded him considerately, slightly hooking the corners of my mouth.

In desperation, his face turned grim instantly: "If we are going to hell, you won't be able to escape either!"

I watched his head being hammered into pieces with cold eyes, and replied gently and politely: "Then you have to be careful. Just run away before I die, even if you go to hell, I won't let you go."

The three-headed dog screamed and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and the experimental subject that was also crumbling propped up its body and looked at me.

Blackened dirty blood poured out from its whole body, almost turning into a small spring.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die... I have to go home..." it muttered vaguely.

I raised my gun silently.

The blood color was soaked in the mist, and it froze for a while standing under the light, before crashing down.The faces on the head group lowered their eyes, looking at the street lamp that finally stabilized the light, their eyes were in a trance.

The incendiary bomb fell beside it, and the flames that purified everything shot up into the sky.Before falling into a dream, its unwilling ravings floated into flames.

"...you win. Live on, rookie, with this countless hatred and nostalgia for the world...we will watch you..."

After a while, shimmering fragments rose from the remaining flames, flew towards my palm, and slowly sank into my skin.In the consciousness space, some personality fragments return to their place.

I took an inventory of my weapons and started walking again.

The next journey went much smoother. Ordinary zombies did not pose any threat to me. I easily passed them and headed towards the skeleton.

When I could vaguely see the shadow of the towering building, I met the arsenal and the swordsman.

Of course, they don't need to worry about others because they have rich experience and excellent skills, and they don't seem to be fighting fiercely.I chatted with them a few words, exchanged information, and asked them to help the rest of the supernatural beings trapped in the fog.

Saying goodbye to them, I move on.

There are surprisingly few zombies in this area. I don't know if they have been cleaned up by the arsenal and swordsmen. I speed up and turn around the corner.

The night mist blended, and there were two vague figures approaching me.I dodged to the side and heard whispers of conversation gradually becoming clearer.

"It seems safer here. Do you want to stay here until dawn?" The female voice was gentle and steady.

The man groaned, and rejected the proposal: "No, let's look for it again..."

Those two voices were so familiar, I involuntarily stiffened while leaning against the wall, my fingers trembling slightly while holding the body of the gun.

……impossible.At that time, the "mind reading technique" could not even read memories in fragments, let alone form a personality——

Even though my reason judged this way, I still walked out uncontrollably.

The oncoming man and woman behaved intimately, as if they were a couple.Their temples, already stained with wind and frost, saw me, and they stopped slowly, with smiles on their faces.

"You're not injured, are you? We've been wandering around for a long time but haven't found you..." The woman stretched her brows and eyes, with a mixed smile of sadness and joy on her lips, and stretched out her hand to me as she approached.

I couldn't speak, I just stood there, my lips parted.

When she came to me, she hugged me tightly and let out a long sigh.

"...It's good that you're fine, Xunguang."

The inaudible groan finally squeezed out of my throat.

"Mom, Dad..."