Fear: I'm not a zombie

Huddled in front of the stone statue next to the railing on the second floor, I tried my best to control my breathing so as not to pant. I heard slight and cautious footsteps downstairs, my palms were sweaty, and my heart was beating like thunder.

Holding the pistol with no bullets, at this moment, I am more excited than afraid...

In Resident Evil, even though I was a zombie at that time and dared to fight with my strength, I also learned a lot of fighting skills from Alice Carlos and the others.I have fought side by side with Alice and the others, breaking through the siege of the umbrella company; I have protected them from hundreds of zombies and escaped smoothly.

But in the face of the upcoming life-and-death battle, I actually became excited—how perverted I am in my bones! Fuck it!

I caught a glimpse of that figure carefully moving downstairs, with his back facing me, I gritted my teeth, turned over and jumped down from the second floor, flying him to the ground!

The machine gun was knocked off the ground, and he reached out to pick it up without raising his head. I quickly kicked my foot away, but he reacted very quickly and grabbed my foot and pulled it hard. I was dragged to the ground without defense Fearing that he was going to get the gun, I turned over and kicked his right wrist that was still holding my foot with all my strength. I heard a "click", and the binding force on my foot disappeared immediately, and it was too late to get up. , He has heard the sound of a gun being loaded behind him, and he still has a gun!

This realization made my heart tense immediately, and I rolled over to avoid the dense bullets shooting at me, because the gun in his left hand was not very accurate, so I managed to dodge it, and picked up a broom on the ground on the way. Throwing vigorously in his direction, he subconsciously raised his gun to block it, but he didn't seem to expect that the broomstick carried so much strength, the submachine gun he was holding in his left hand fell to the ground and slid away with a "snap" Far away, I took advantage of this gap to glance back—

wipe!He pulled a third pistol out of his trousers pocket! !

I almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw myself at the machine gun on the ground, picked it up, turned over—

Now is the time to race!

A scorching heat brushed against my arm, and blood splattered immediately. My left hand softened, and I almost couldn't hold the machine gun. I gritted my teeth and pressed it against my stomach, and quickly pulled the trigger with my right hand. A series of "da da da" gunshots sounded, With each gunshot, his body shook violently, and soon fell to the ground.I habitually moved the muzzle of the gun to aim at the head until all the ammunition was fired, until his head exploded so that his mother could not even recognize him, and his body stopped moving. My shoulders were violently heaving and I was panting heavily. Yusheng's heartbeat soared to [-], is there any reason? !

Throwing away the gun, I hugged my injured arm and stood up slowly, looking at Kazuo Kiriyama's body in front of me, he can't see any facial features at all, slowly seeping black and red blood mixed with white brains under his head, confirming he is dead

After that, I finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a little unbelievable at the same time——

This is Kazuo Kiriyama, the killer weapon that is almost invincible in the movie, why did he die so easily? ?

Walking forward cautiously, the gray-black object exposed by a few holes in his shirt caught my attention. I tore off the clothes, and when I saw the object clearly, my eyes widened—

"Bullet armor?!"

I have everything here, Kiriyama Kazuo, do you want to be so heaven-defying! !

Out of the corner of the eye, I saw the pistol he was still holding tightly in his left hand, wait, I suddenly came to my senses, and I couldn't help laughing and pounding the ground, Kazuo Kiriyama, you big cup of tea!Dare to feel that I shot him in the chest just now, and he fell to the ground in response. In fact, he was completely pretending to be dead?Planning to wait until I run out of ammo and think he's dead, relax completely and fight back?But what he didn't expect was that in Resident Evil, I faced so many zombies every day, and I was already used to aiming at the vital points as much as possible, so it was completely useless for him to pretend to be dead, because I didn't give him a chance to fight back at all, and just exploded. head!

Therefore, when you meet others, you can still successfully counterattack with the help of body armor. When you meet a guy like me who is used to headshots, the moment you pretend to be dead, you are really dead!

I thought unkindly, well, if I were to give an evaluation of Kazuo Kiriyama's death, then he must be: die without regret!

"Machetes, clubs, Uzis, and—"

Taking out a paper fan from Kiriyama Kazuo’s backpack, the corners of my mouth twitched, “Famous things in Osaka? Let me go, this thing is a spoof, right?!”

Looking at it this way, I suddenly felt that the loudspeaker I was assigned to was not so bad.And looking at so many weapons, I felt a sense of joy in beating the local tyrants and dividing the fields.After I packed up my weapons (of course the bulletproof vest on Kazuo Kiriyama’s body must not be let go), I put the backpack on my shoulder with my right hand and went back to the place where I was separated from Sugimura and the others, but there was no one there. Seeing the lighthouse on the cliff in the distance, I squinted my eyes, the lighthouse...

But in my impression, the most memorable place in the movie.

Resisting the backpack full of various weapons, I dragged my heavy steps and walked towards the lighthouse.The bullet scratch on my left arm was not serious. I had already torn off a piece of clothing and bandaged it up. But after the battle, my mental and physical strength was exhausted, and my body’s own endurance was not enough. So I saw the lighthouse getting closer and closer. His footsteps became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became blurred—

"Piano!"

My feet were soft, but I didn't fall to the ground as I expected, but fell into a warm and firm embrace. Someone was calling my name anxiously by my ears. I managed to open my eyes, and several people in front of me surrounded me. Calling my name, my face

I was confused, only the person holding me, those distressed and loving eyes made me recognize, blinked, "Shancun?"

"It's me." He hugged me tightly and groped for me with one hand. Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, there was still an uncontrollable tremor in his voice. "How about the arm injury? Where else is there any injury?"

Only then did my tense body completely relax. I shook my head, curled the corners of my mouth without realizing it, raised my arms around his neck, tilted my head, and fainted boldly—

"Piano!"

"zzzzz"

"... Cough, it's okay, she just fell asleep."

I had a dream.

In the dream, there is an endless desert, half of the crooked Statue of Liberty is submerged by yellow sand, and the old city has become barren.The sky was thick and oppressive, and under the night, my teammates were already asleep. I sat around the bonfire and wrote the last diary.

At some point, Kaplan sat next to me and stayed with me all night without saying a word.Today, we found the long-lost Alice, but also experienced the biggest loss. The more than 20 partners who have been together for more than a year were left in the battle with the evolved zombies released by the umbrella company.And tomorrow, the remaining five of us will go to the last base of the Umbrella Company with Alice to snatch the helicopter that can fly to the survival base.When the dawn was getting up, he took a deep look at me, and pretended to be relaxed in a rejoicing tone, and said, Joan, it's a good thing you will walk ahead of us, because the people who stay are the saddest.

Before I had time to laugh at his sudden art, he had already turned his head away.So the next day, I answered him with body language—

Changing between the zombie form and the licker form for a long time, I have gradually lost the ability to suppress my appetite. Finally, in the battle, when I turned into a licker for the last time, I completely lost my mind and howled and rushed towards Kaplan.

The last feeling... I felt like I was shot in the head by Alice, but I have also successfully bit off half of Kaplan's body.

So my answer is, good friends, let's go together...?

Who is the person I turned into a beast? It's definitely not me!

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the snow-white ceiling was like a whirlpool, which made me dizzy for a while. I closed my eyes, opened them again, and my beating heart gradually calmed down.

In fact, everything that happened in Resident Evil began to fade after I woke up. Except that I no longer eat braised pork, my life has not undergone major changes, and I have never dreamed of those old friends in my dreams.Now it's probably killing a big living person again, and subconsciously reminds me of the last person I killed in Resident Evil

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Kaplan...

Kaplan...

Kaplan...

... Sure enough, your meat is delicious.

……

……

...I rub it!Am I starving and dizzy!

I wanted to bang my head against the wall, but when I turned my head and saw someone lying on the bed, my chaotic head gradually woke up—I thought I had returned to the real world, but was it still in this battle royale? !

Supporting his body, he sat up slowly. Because he had a good night's sleep, he felt much better now. He raised his hand. The wound on his left arm had been bandaged again, which did not affect his activities. He looked down at the tired sleeping face of Xiashan Village, and touched After rubbing his growling stomach (he was really hungry and dizzy), he climbed off the bed lightly and walked to the kitchen.

The author has something to say: so this is the real ending of the first volume.

Remember Kaplan?