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The king is unstoppable!

At the critical moment, Souji Kudo's voice rang through the walkie-talkie, so loud that it even covered the huge bang when the private car fell.

"Everyone! All avoid to the right!"

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PS: Damn it...Xiao Ming didn't take the blame and watched too much. When he saw a big truck, he thought the king was unstoppable...

Chapter 449 Do you want to make an outline, solicit everyone's opinions

First of all, I would like to make a statement, when I said outline escape, I didn't mean that I was going to run away...

The outline I mentioned refers specifically to the section on Resident Evil.

Before I opened the copy of Resident Evil, I thought it would be easy to write, but I actually started to write it and found that it was not so easy to write...

How should I put it, it feels a bit different from the relaxed and happy rhythm before. The Resident Evil series itself tends to be tense, exciting, terrifying and depressing. I guess it will take a lot of space to finish writing. It is tiring to write and everyone is uncomfortable to read, so I am asking for everyone's opinions.

If you think it is better to skip it, just pick a 1 in the post of this paragraph.

If you think it's better to finish writing, then put a 1 in the post of this paragraph.

If you skip it, I can send out the outline of this section tomorrow. You can just glance at it briefly. It should not exceed a thousand words. The plot will also fast-forward to after I get the information of APTX4869 and the Raccoon City is leveled. , and then continue with the usual relaxed and happy drama version of the plot.

Of course, the amount of updates is still the same, twice a day, no more, no less.

By the way, for the group... after a while, it will be built.

Chapter 450 Chapter 439 The Fleeing Aunt Wang

The passage was opened.

The sudden out-of-control truck is like a meteorite falling from the sky. The body weighing more than ten tons is almost like a tank among the private cars with a tonnage of only two or three tons all over the street. Driven by huge inertia, it can be called It was as easy as breaking down and smashing, sweeping away the traffic blocking in front of the police station for Souji Kudo and the others.

At the moment before the two vehicles crossed, Souji Kudo saw in the rearview mirror that sitting in the cab of the large truck was an obese man who seemed to be going through a mid-life crisis.

A loose shirt that has been washed to white, a whitish beard covered with hamburger crumbs, a baseball cap that doesn't fit his style at all, and... the shoulders that seem to be bitten by something, bloody and bloody.

He didn't know what the other party's purpose was, so after being infected by the zombies, he drove here enduring the pain of loss of flesh and blood.

But there is no doubt that the arrival of the middle-aged driver like a magic soldier has solved one of the biggest problems they are currently facing for everyone.

--Traffic jam.

With a tacit understanding, the opponent exhausted his last strength and reason to turn the steering wheel to the left with all his strength, and reluctantly pulled the huge body to the left to avoid it.

And Souji Kudo's prediction and timing were also impeccably precise. Both Belmod and Andrei reacted in the first time, stepped on the gas pedal in the direction, and drove the car to the right to dodge with all their strength. Dodged the impact of the big truck with a slight difference.

This is common sense that people who have never driven a car or passed a driver’s license test know, that is, if a person finds an obstacle or an emergency in front of him while driving, most of them will subconsciously turn the steering wheel to the left to avoid it .

It is precisely because of this that the co-pilot is called the most dangerous position.

Because once the driver evades the obstacle ahead by turning left, it is equivalent to putting the co-pilot in front of danger.

Watching the big truck that passed by him and the others continue to rush forward, Kudo Souji said softly amidst the rumble of collisions reverberating above the street.

"Thanks, uncle."

The only ones who were sad were Leon and Claire who were sitting in the front police car.

At the moment when Director Kudo gave the order, Leon, who was sitting in the driver's seat and was thinking about walking to the police station, was anxious to free himself from the restraint of the seat belt. He didn't realize that there was a huge danger approaching from behind. , and by the time he finally realized what was going on behind him, it was already too late.

The sloppy trainee police officer had no time to re-fasten his seat belt, and was forced to immediately start the car to the right to avoid.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.

The Panda car, which is not considered "stocky" at all, encountered a huge impact less than half a second after it started. It was like a spinning top being violently whipped by a whip, and the entire trunk was blown. It sank as if it had experienced some dimensionality reduction blow, spun into the side of the road, and could vaguely see the vegetable juice splashing out of the gap in the trunk.

"Grass! This evil pen!"

Witnessing this scene, Souji Kudo opened his eyes wide and breathed out his mouth on the spot.

That's right, he also put those two boxes of precious vegetable juices in, saying that it was to avoid malnutrition from drinking mineral water for a long time.

But now, no more.

It's very cracked.

I saw the police car with the sunken trunk spinning and flying towards the side of the road. After hitting a concrete pole head-on, it made a loud collision sound, and then fell completely still.

Seeing this, Andrei and Akai Shuichi who were on the military off-road vehicle at the rear immediately got out of the vehicle and rushed up, pried open the deformed door of the policeman with the holy sword of physics carried in the vehicle, and forcibly dragged the two people out of the vehicle .

Fortunately, there is nothing serious about the person, it's just that he was hit so hard and suffered a little shock.

But the car was about to explode.

After a short while, the not-too-strong fuel tank of the police car was directly torn and began to gurgle outwards.

After looking at each other, the two senior FBI investigators picked up the two who were still in shock and ran towards the off-road vehicle without hesitation.

At the same time, Souji Kudo jumped out of the jeep with a large bottle of drinking water in his hand and an AK-12 in front of him, and rushed towards the police car that had started to leak oil without looking back. , and said loudly.

"Quick! Drive the car into the police station!"

The passage to the police station has been knocked open by a large truck, and the zombies along the way have been cleaned up in sevens and eighties. Now only one brave person is needed to push open the gate of the police station, and the two vehicles full of supplies can be released. The car drives in.

Souji Kudo ran all the way to the police car, poured the water bottle with the unscrewed lid down, and immediately sweet and delicious pure water gushed out of it, diluting the gasoline that had started to spread on the ground, and found a brick near the bottle. He put his mouth aside for a while, so that the water in the bottle would not drain so quickly.

Immediately, he got up quickly, picked up the big killer hanging on his chest, and started shooting.

Da... da da da... da da...

Screaming bullets spewed out from the barrel of the gun, precisely piercing through the brains of the wandering zombies. Director Kudo pushed towards the gate of the police station while shooting, and the two surviving cars behind him closely follow.

They temporarily delayed the timing of the explosion of the police car at the cost of a bottle of pure water, but time was still extremely tight.

The bullets quickly harvested the zombies' lives, but the successive gunshots also lured more zombies to the police station.

Boom!

The heavy iron gate of the police station was kicked open from the outside under the violent bombardment of a 42-yard foot. Ding Dong Wang, who was holding an AK-12, took the lead in striding in, dodged into the gate, and continued to face outward Carrying out firepower output, one by one from near to far, the idle zombies approaching by following the sound bought enough time for the companions.

The two people who were rescued by the FBI into the off-road vehicle showed different expressions after seeing the scene under the vehicle with their own eyes.

To sum it up, let me sum it up - what the hell, you're a boss!

Although the process was somewhat bizarre and tortuous, under a series of coincidences, Souji Kudo and others finally arrived at the Raccoon City Police Station.

However, it is a little gratifying that although the street outside is almost like a river of purgatory, the police station is still clean and tidy to a certain extent, and there are almost no traces of fighting zombies.

"Looks like we made the right bet."

Belmode, who got off the jeep full of food and water, looked around, and the corners of his mouth, which had been tensed all the way, finally showed a slight upward trend.

All kinds of strange, horrible or bloody things along the way made this witch with thousands of faces who had made countless people in the winery fearful really feel a little bit unbearable.

After she straightened her equipment, she turned around and planned to walk towards Souji Kudo, who was strengthening the iron gate of the police station, as if she wanted to say something.

However, the moment Belmode turned her head, she suddenly sensed that someone was peeping at them from above.

She subconsciously stopped immediately, raised her head and looked up, but only caught a flash of crimson figure behind the public at the top of the police station building.

"that is……"

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PS1: Well~ Then I will speed up the pace a little bit, and fill up the dry goods in each chapter. If there is no water, try to end the Raccoon City instance as quickly and without haste.

PS2: Damn, I finally got the Lost Rosemary Liver out, it took two months!Mihayou is really going too far, almost putting the player's time and energy on the ground and stepping on it with their feet. Only the real money spent will be considered a little reward.

(Of course, it is also possible that I will lose all my money, so I have always been a firm monthly card party, and I have nothing but monthly cards)

Chapter 451 Chapter 440

The expected crowd of people in the police station, or... the scene of a sea of ​​corpses did not appear.

When Souji Kudo and others brought their respective equipment and opened the gate to enter the police station, there was no one in the hall of the police station, and there was a dead silence as far as the eyes could see, only the statue of the white goddess holding a flag in the center stood tall. towering.

Although it has been remodeled and refurbished into a police station, it can still be vaguely seen as a museum, but at this time, the places where various expensive portraits should have been hung are no longer a description of the origin of cultural relics and Its value is not a poster, but a box of good supplies stored in solid armament boxes.

There are everything from weapons to medical supplies. It can be seen that the police station in Raccoon City did plan to accept the surviving citizens before that, but unfortunately... due to excessive fighting, all the remaining survivors died in the emergency room. the door.

"Huh? Damn! Come and see!"

Souji Kudo, who was the first to enter the hall, was the first to discover something unusual.

Although the entire hall of the police station was quiet and empty, the carved marble floor that should have been clean and smooth was covered with bloody footprints, covering the entire floor of the hall. According to careful observation, these bloody footprints came from the same Individuals, and some have not fully dried up by now.

That is to say, not long before their arrival, there was a person who was dripping blood walking back and forth in this hall.

"This amount of bleeding..."

Rena Mizumusa, a female agent from the US Central Intelligence Agency, looked slightly solemn.

She doesn't even need to measure it carefully, and with her professional level, she only needs to glance at it to get the approximate result.

Besides, a person who can walk the entire hall full of bloody footprints must be seriously injured and constantly lose a lot of blood, otherwise it would be impossible to leave a clear bloody footprint every step of the way.

But can a person who is so seriously injured really retain this level of mobility?

"Anyway, at least we haven't found those things in the hall so far. It should be safe here for the time being." Toru Amuro let out a long breath, and the nerves that had been tense along the way finally relaxed a little at this moment some.

"So what do we do now?" Claire asked.

Although this girl with a single ponytail who is eager to find a brother has not had any outstanding performance since they set off from the gas station, she neither showed the perfect marksmanship with a headshot, nor was she single-handed like Souji Kudo. She slaughtered a whole group of double-digit zombies, but so far she still hasn't shown any cowardice and fear, which is enough to be praised.

After all, no matter how you say it, she is just a 19-year-old young girl. The level of mental toughness created by life experience is definitely incomparable to those of the old fritters. It is already very good to not vomit and shit after encountering zombies up.

"Then that's good." President Kudo touched his chin, and he already had a conclusion in his mind, "Let's use this as a temporary safe house first, plan out the areas that have been confirmed to be free of zombies, and place the areas that have not yet been confirmed as safe. The area is reinforced and sealed as much as possible, no problem?"

"it is good."

"can."

"I think it's fine."

"..."

Without a doubt, everyone passed.

Then there is nothing to say.

Boxes of supplies were quickly moved from the trunk of the car outside to the lobby of the police station. It has to be said that General Manager Kudo is very careful about this point. He did not choose to move all the supplies in the car into the lobby. Instead, move half and keep the other half.

In this way, it is ensured that even if there are groups of zombies in the hall, there will be enough firepower to deal with it, and at the same time, it will not prevent the car from finding that there is no firepower left in the car if the hall falls.

This is called - don't put all your eggs in one basket.

After setting up the temporary safe house, the only thing left is to make this safe house safer, because it is impossible to know how long you will stay in this place for a while, in order to avoid going from a certain place during the rest Suddenly a zombie flew out of a dark corner and gave you a whimper. Necessary security reinforcement measures are still needed.

For example, use wooden strips to seal off all areas that have not been confirmed to be safe.

Souji Kudo originally planned to finish this job with Hideichi Akai and the others. After all, a few big men must be stronger, and the work of nailing boards and nails can be done in a few strokes, and the efficiency is also high.

But I didn't expect that this time Bellmode actually showed unusual enthusiasm, and asked for help, and it was enough to call two people.

Souji Kudo was dumbfounded at the time.

Hey, hey, this doesn't make it clear, let's say "we have something to say, don't disturb the idlers"!

You can still be obvious! ?

The others understood right away, and they all said that it was OK, but this time it was Miss Dolphin, who has always been kind and understanding since performing traditional arts and became the second or fifth son of the winery, who made a fool of herself. He persistently stated repeatedly that he would also come together.

Forced by Sister Bei's extremely lethal eyes, Mr. Kudo could only reassure and say that there are enough people. Next time, he sulked while sitting on the armor box alone, his bulging cheeks were like a smile. Only sullen puffer fish.

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