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Chapter 219

Some time ago, when Neon was caught by mistake, Mike felt that he was about to finish the game, but with his rationale and the guarantee of not betraying Bilian's various betrayal 'employers', Arasaka Security gave them a second chance.

Come to Raccoon City, go to the sewer laboratory here to pick up some of the materials and experimental products they need, let them free after the completion of the matter, and give each of them a remuneration of 10 million US dollars.

To tell the truth, it is rare to see such a generous employer Mike, especially after he has provoked them, it is rare to be so generous.

Although Mike has no financial problems now, the vote he made in the joint savings before his second 'retirement' was enough for him to spend his whole life, but he still decided that he could not move the money.

Leon nodded reluctantly. Although he was a stupefied young man, he still didn't lose his mind.

Now this situation is obviously not suitable for finding the truth. Mike is right. In this city, there are piles of monsters who want to rush up to eat their brains. The ones who can talk are their allies.

"Okay, Cui, is the map with you? That sewer... Be careful!"

Mike pointed to the back of Lao Cui and screamed, Lao Cui almost fell to the ground subconsciously, almost at the same moment, a red shadow pierced the position he was standing just now.

A scarlet-colored monster was constantly roaming around the roof, and the speed was frightening, but with the help of the good lighting in the police station hall, several people could still see the monster's appearance clearly.

The red body is completely like a skinned frog, the entire brain is exposed, and the mouth is full of sharp teeth with a scarlet tongue, which looks disgusting and terrifying.

"Fake! Didn't you say there are only zombies here?"

Franklin's bullets didn't hit this guy with agility, and so did Leon. Although his gun was accurate, it was quite inaccurate for such a moving target whose agility was stronger than that of a leopard.

"Damn, I've got this hippie **** all over my face! I'm going to make you bullfrog soup today!!!"

Lying on the ground, Trevor, who had his face covered in the flesh and blood of the policeman, first wiped it at random, then roared, and rushed up with a shotgun with red eyes.

Compared to the creeper, the angry old Cui seemed to be more terrifying.

"Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake!"

Trevor seems to have a very poor vocabulary when swearing, or he doesn't like to use too many other words when he stretches his emotions

The crawler flickered nimbly, and when he saw the opportunity, he spit out a deadly tongue at this reckless man.

The tongue like a scarlet prisoner stabbed at Trevor fiercely, but Trevor, as if he had been prepared, grabbed the crawler's tongue in Leon's stunned expression.

"Under that **** villa, I killed a dozen skinned frogs like you!"

Trevor growled and grabbed the crawler's snake head, then threw it back and forth like a hammer.

"I must make soup with you today, I must!!!"

The Creeper was also stunned by Trevor's attack, and this biochemical monster never thought there would be such a fierce human.

The creepy crawler, who had been thrown a dozen times in a row, snapped off his tongue and escaped. However, the moment it flew out, several steel-core bullets accurately drilled into his head.

Leon looked at Mike who calmly put down his rifle in disbelief. This guy's aiming ability is too strong!

Old Cui excitedly stepped forward and wanted to carry the crawler on his back. Trevor was a man who kept his word and said that if you use him to make frog soup, then use him to make frog soup!

"Hey, let go of Cui! I don't have time to make trouble with you! You have to make soup with this stuff and talk about it on the way back!" Mike said loudly

Old Cui was unhappy and threw away the body of the creeper in his hand, and at this time Franklin had already found the passage into the police station.

"Okay, Cui, map!" Mike stretched out his hand impatiently

"What map?" Lao Cui said while wiping the blood from his face

"It's about the map you just found - what's in your special code!!!"

Mike's roaring sound resounded through the police station, Leon held his forehead and looked at the three guys, shook his head and sighed.

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Section 271 19. Outsiders

The plan for Resident Evil: Operation Raccoon City is well underway.

For Mufeng and Arrogance, this is a very interesting reality show, which is much more interesting than the contrived performances of those stars on TV!

But he temporarily left in front of the screen because... the goods arrived.

"Uesugi Eri Yi's blood."

Mu Feng raised the reagent bottle in his hand and looked at the one dangling in it, with a slightly golden scarlet blood, showing an expectant smile

Even if she didn't enter the state of fighting or violent blood, her blood could already see such obvious golden color.

For dragons and hybrids, gold is a sacred and noble color, and the blood of real dragons with noble blood is like liquid gold.

But it's definitely not an auspicious color for hybrids.

Golden pupils, golden blood, these two points are not only proof of the lofty bloodline level among hybrids, but also proof of their danger.

Chu Zihang has an inextinguishable golden pupil, which has shown that his bloodline is extremely unstable among A-rank. The atavistic noble bloodline and the bloodline concentration that is close to the limit.

Just take a step beyond this borderline and he'll become a member of the glorious Deadpool.

Having said that, Mu Feng is really curious about what Odin in this world is.

He didn't read the contents of Dragon Clan III and later before he crossed. In fact, most of the contents of these three books were recalled by the system for him.

As for telling Mu Feng the plot and content of the next few episodes - do you think the system will be so kind?

This **** used the prediction of the future as an excuse, saying that it is okay to tell the plots of the next few episodes, in exchange for a lot of evaluation points!

Mu Feng immediately gave her a hehe.

But it doesn't matter. In this kind of mixed worldview, the background board that was originally awesome may not be so awesome because of the mixed plot.

Imagine that in the ancient times of this world, there were so many supernatural powers and immortality that could never be killed. However, this is the case, this world has developed safely to this day.

Then it means that the old monsters are at least restraining each other or even fighting each other. In this case, Mu Feng does not need to be so unfounded for the time being.

He released his hand, and the blood bottle disappeared in his palm, reaching the arrogant hand.

"As expected of the purest and furious blood of the Eight Sheqi Clan... The proportion of dragon blood is visible to the naked eye!"

Arrogant and intoxicated, he said that he studied dragon blood for a long time, and the blood of this creature made him more and more fascinated.

Unknown, mysterious, powerful, no matter which one is so tempting, so unstoppable!

"After purifying this tube of blood, I will help you with auxiliary calculations."

Mu Feng didn't plan to be idle either. Since he has two things in his mind, don't waste time casually.

"If you can, you can design a new artificial human plan."

Arrogantly smiled and shook the blood bottle in his hand

"Since we have such good materials on hand, and we may get better materials in the next time, it would be a bit of a waste not to make a trial product..."

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, and then showed a happy smile.

That's right, since he has such a 'noble' bloodline material, he may be able to differentiate into a third self.

Carrying dragon blood and violence, if the design is successful, let this soul avatar inherit the mystery of killing the gods and killing fists obtained from the hungry wolf.

"What kind of gift are you going to give him?"

"Give it to me... rage."

...

Washington, America

The incident in Raccoon City was known to the White House at the second fastest time. At this time, it was troublesome, and the president of Sichuan University, who was about to face the problem of stepping down and competition, scolded loudly.

"FakeNews! Corpses eat people? Zombies? Is this a movie!"

"Cough, the master is leading the students. In fact, Umbrella has indeed done research on biological and chemical weapons... and has had considerable cooperation with the military."

The military advisor next to him coughed softly and said a little embarrassedly.

The study of chemical weapons is definitely inhumane and must be condemned. If other countries are bombed to study chemical weapons, their bald eagles will surely uphold the three banners of justice, justice and freedom, and rush forward to scold and sanction each other. .

But if it's my bald eagle researching...what bioweapon? This is an attempt to create new medical research projects!

The commander of Sichuan University stared at this guy. Of course, he knew that his country secretly made many attempts to synthesize this kind of biochemical virus.

After all, the bald eagle has completely taken over all the personnel of a certain neon criminal digital combat force, including those crazy research data and materials.

Fort Detrick has been secretly researching these things to this day... Biochemical weapons may have little effect in a total war, but in this peaceful age, they are weapons that can subvert the regime and gain an advantage for the bald eagle!

There was a quarrel in the chief commander's office, and politicians who knew the situation and those who didn't know the situation shied the blame, but it was clear that everyone was trying their best to distance themselves from Umbrella.

President Trump asked to connect the phone of the person in charge of Umbrella, but it was said that they were busy now.

In fact, they are indeed busy.

A Minuteman-3 intercontinental ballistic missile is preparing to be pre-launched at the nearest military base in San Antonio.

The ultimate means of all arrangements made by Umbrella is this intercontinental ballistic missile.

The Bald Eagle Constitution gives each state government the decision to mobilize troops and use weapons in an emergency, and ballistic missiles are quite vague in the constitutional provisions.

After Raccoon City's problems spread, Umbrella launched the final backstop.

They have already bought most of the joints up and down the state government of San Diego, as well as several senior officials of the military base, and they do not ask them to do anything unconstitutional, but to let them do this 'emergency' in accordance with the constitution

After all, the people in the Umbrella Company knew that even if the current red-neck commander had two strokes, he would not have made the decision to bomb his country with ICBMs.

Whether it's right or wrong, 80% of the leaders who make such a decision will be impeached to death.

So, Umbrella made a decision for them 'empathetically'.

In another hour and a half, this intercontinental missile will fly to an altitude of 1,000 meters, and then at an unstoppable speed, it will destroy the most erosive and incurable area of ​​Raccoon City, which is also the carrier of all Umbrella's criminal evidence. in once.

After that, the National Guard of San Ana will pull up a line of guards facing Raccoon City, clear and keep out all infected people!

Just let everyone, from the red-neck commander, to the person in charge of Umbrella, to the chief of this military base.

No one knows that the warhead of this intercontinental ballistic missile has been replaced by a tactical nuclear bomb with a large yield...

With a heart as cold as steel, Spencer wants all possibilities and evidences to be annihilated under death and ashes.

And in this military base, in a corner that no one has seen, a white shadow swayed out.

"Good baby."

He looked at the towering Militia 3 with a happy smile.

...

There is a saying in the state of China, it is called three days of farewell to a scholar, and you should look at it with admiration.

An Yilun also feels that he is the 'scholar' who should be admired

These three days... oh no, it should be said to be a month and a half, the 'change' he has experienced is more than impressive.

He has grown up after a month and a half of the worst, most terrifying, self-imposed hell.

From a waste otaku who can't do anything, he grew into a... ghoul warrior at the bottom.

Sato's evaluation of him was very bad. He commented that An Yilun was also a typical herbivorous waste cultivated by a loose generation.

He thinks that such a guy can't become the protagonist of the game no matter how much he trains - no, not even the cannon fodder teammates who have been killed by the protagonist in every game!

Thinking of his smiling instructor, An Yilun instinctively felt the urge to vomit.

Too bad, this month and a half of training is too bad! Endless blows, pain, training, until finally I get used to the pain and death.

After a person has crossed a big hurdle, looking back on the past, he will think that the hurdle was nothing more than that.

But An Yilun also looked back, but he was even more suspicious of how he survived from such a purgatory...

"Come on, come on."

Standing outside the alley, An Yilun also took a deep breath to cheer himself up

Oh, by the way, he is no longer called An Yilun. During the incubation period, his name was Jin Muyan.

In order to ensure the safety of the undercover lurking, not to be retaliated against afterwards, and the success rate of the undercover agent, An Yi Lun also took the initiative to apply for a knife on his face.

For the ghouls, plastic surgery is nothing to worry about, and it doesn't matter if it fails. If you eat more meat, it will grow back in less than half an hour.

An Yi Lun is also more and more afraid of this self who is getting familiar with the life of the ghouls.

His task is to hide, to enter a coffee house called Antique as an inner responder, and record all the messages of the moderate ghouls coming and going to this ghoul stronghold.

Before going undercover, An Yilun also watched a classic spy movie called Infernal Affairs in detail, and felt extremely hopeless and gloomy about his next life.