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Chapter 7 Double Gun will tell you the answer!

[Ding, the world mission is activated! 】

[Task 3792: Rescue ([-] people have been rescued)]

[Task [-]: Destroy the tyrant or tracker]

[Mission [-]: Exile William Birken (g virus infection form)]

When Chen Mo walked out of the gate, the system that would not make a sound until the opening of the big show finally bubbled up. The system activated by the ancient blood in Shirley's body was very strange, and things that could be said in one word would never be in two words , but Chen Mo is not surprised. After all, this thing is called a system, not a system wizard, so it can be explained with a little less words.

"Your suit!"

Jill, who was driving, saw a flash of light in the eyes of Chen Mo, who was attacking in the form of a big red man. Every Uncle Sam has a western dream, and Jill is no exception. When the young man went out, he saw Ultraman fighting a monster.

Sitting in Jill's car, Chen Mo realized that he had chosen the wrong car. It's a pity that there is no racecourse in Raccoon City, otherwise he would have to pick a tall horse and drive there.

Well, a subwoofer should be added on the horseback to be responsible for the bgm during the transition.

The community where the accident happened is located on the outskirts of Raccoon City. They belong to the low-income class. They have no savings, and their daily income is still difficult to provide food and clothing. After it appeared, a chain effect quickly formed, one infected two, and two infected a building. When the two arrived, there were already nearly a hundred zombies on the scene starting a buffet dinner on the street, and the number of Raccoon City police officers who had less than ten people The pistol in his hand is not enough to fight against the tide of corpses. In order not to cause trouble for himself, the umbrella company has been reducing the police station's armament.

"Back, back, don't let those guys get close!"

The black sheriff in charge of commanding the police was pale. It wasn't that he was bitten, but that he was frightened. When the incident happened, he heard that there was a riot, so he brought his men here. He thought it was a public protest, but what he saw was Hundreds of zombies with hideous faces and mouthfuls of flesh and blood were opening a buffet on the street, and they were going to warmly invite the police to serve as fresh ingredients for the dinner.

The sheriff can only yell at his immediate boss and the umbrella company, but he can't turn around and run away. He can only retreat while fighting with a pistol.

About to be kicked out of the block, a car drove up, and then made a cool right turn and drifted to a stop in the middle of the road.

"Jill, you came just in time, we..."

Just as the sheriff was about to speak, he saw the other party pull out a civilian AR rifle from the trunk, and the co-pilot also jumped down a guy dressed exactly like Eastwood, who was chewing something in his mouth, and Jill Together they crossed the police line.

"Remember what I said!"

After Chen Mo gave Jill instructions, he threw off the shawl and exposed the holster around his waist. Looking at the zombie less than ten meters away from him, he spit out the chewing tobacco in his mouth, put his right hand on the holster, and took a deep breath.

"bump……"

The police officers in the rear heard only a long-lasting gunshot, followed by twelve zombies whose heads burst and they reached the ground almost at the same time.
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The 45 caliber bullets are powerful enough, and the heavy bullets can cause serious damage to unarmored targets. Chen Mo didn't even use the death eye, just a simple revolver, and he hit every shot. This is thanks to the hundreds of gunners who accompanied him to practice guns in the big red man before. The hard work and sweat of the gang brothers.

After confirming that a shot of 15g of metal is enough to send the zombies out of the distressed world, Chen Mo walked forward slowly with two guns in his hands. The flames of the guns bloomed. Any zombies within ten meters of him all had their heads blown, not red and white. The thing is to lift off part of the bone residue.

Enthusiastic zombie fans clamored to invite Chen Mo to join the buffet banquet at night, but the precise and quick rain of bullets showed Chen Mo's attitude, what kind of buffet to eat, I invite you to eat peanuts, this is enough, you can eat it!
When Chen Mo stopped, he was already standing at the end of the street, and behind him was a whole street of zombie corpses.

Putting the replaced guns back into the holsters, Chen Mo put down his shawl, and walked back. Looking at Chen Mo who was approaching, the police chief gulped down his saliva, put the guns back into the holsters, and then wanted to keep warm with his police officers. He turned his head and found that Jill had taken all his men to inspect the building, leaving him alone.

"Sheriff, I think you'd better send out the alarm for the whole city, and then turn on the radio. You don't want to get up early tomorrow morning, and your wife and children will become such things?"

"I'm not married yet...Understood, I'll arrange it now!"

As a very qualified police chief, he understands that his duty is to obey orders. As for who gave the order, the citizens are also the parents of the police. What's wrong with listening to their parents?

Turning his head around, Jill led a few policemen out of the side building, followed by seven or eight shivering civilians.

"Nothing else!"

"Well, now we can only rely on ourselves!"

Chen Mo waved his hand to signal everyone to get on the bus. The spread of the infection cannot only be in this place. If we want to complete the first task well, we have to find another way.

"Jill, how do the radio and television stations go?"

"What do you want to do?"

"In today's situation, can't we come to a radio speech to teach everyone how to fight zombies?

"Okay, I'll tell them to send these civilians to the gun store, and then we'll go!"

The car was running on the road, and Chen Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, noticed that gunshots burst out in the distance from time to time, accompanied by the shrill siren.

"The Umbrella Corporation Must Pay!"

Jill also noticed the commotion in the city and looked gloomy.

"It's not just an umbrella, there are many groups researching biological weapons!"

"How do you know so much? Is it the secret of the witcher?"

"No, that's what Capitalism told me! Those guys can sell all the fucking urns if there's money to be made!"

"What you said is really... special!"

Running all the way to the radio and TV station, Chen Mo jumped out of the car, kicked open the gate in front of the 80-year-old security guard, and shouted with his pistol high.

"I am Constable Leon Kennedy of the Raccoon City Police Department. I have been ordered to requisition radio and television equipment. If you have any questions, please contact Chief Brian!"

"Of course, of course, no problem, whatever you want!"

The security guard gave a French military salute with difficulty, and then lay back in the security room out of breath, telling us with his own personal experience that security guards cannot protect anyone.

"Can you tell me how Leon Kennedy messed with you?"

Jill in the elevator looked at Chen Mo who was turning over his hood with black lines on his face. He was obviously doing something good, but why did Chen Mo act like he was robbing a bank?And who is Leon Kennedy?
Wait, rob a bank?

Jill felt as if she had discovered a blind spot.

"Maybe it's the other party's split!"

Chen Mo patted Jill and other shoulders, and took another glance at Bai Youyuan. The latter had black lines all over his face, and he wished to press Chen Mo's head down so that he could see enough!
"Remember, don't speak English!"

Before getting out of the elevator, Chen Mo suddenly said something out of nowhere.

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