Secret Agent Pretty Woman

Norman Cataker: Cause of Death: Shot in the head.Occupation: Surgeon.Age: 43 years old.

Li Moyang was solving the next case, and the body of the deceased was also covered with spores.

"Detective, my reasoning is that Norman, going to work as usual a few days ago, may have seen or heard something horrific in the hospital, which caused him to panic and knocked down a nurse."

"His wife said that morning he went to work very punctually, and the last person to see him was the nurse who was knocked down, so the last time he was seen was 10:35 am five days ago."

"By the way, what is the mortality rate of fungal infection in this city?" Li Moyang felt that it was necessary to ask this question, after all, there were more and more strange things.

"Almost 100%."

"A person infected with this mortal fungus, even the enemy has no desire to kill him. Instead of killing him, it is better to torture him. I don't think this is done by the enemy, so there are only two possibilities , either by suicide, or after he was headshot, someone else injected spores into his body, but only people inside the company can do this, because the symptoms of other infected people are generally weak, so they cannot inject spores into Norman The only thing that can be done is the people inside the company. They have a lot of well-preserved spore samples. This can also explain what Norman saw or heard in the hospital, so that some people became murderous. "

"In this way, Norman's death can be misled as a self-defense homicide. People infected with spores are very bloodthirsty, and even attack passers-by. After being infected with spores, the organs and tissues of the body will fail to necrosis, so it is impossible to tell the time of death. I understand."

"I'll leave it to you." Li Moyang yawned. He was very sleepy. He worked late last night and woke up early. How could he not be sleepy?

Li Moyang lay comfortably on the bed, and soon fell asleep. While Li Moyang was sleeping, Lexus was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Victor kicked the spore-infected man's crotch fiercely, and kicked the infected man's eggs into pieces alive, but the monster didn't feel pain at all.But fortunately, its body is a little sideways, and its strength has been reduced by more than half due to the sideways reason.

Slightly...

Victor ruthlessly twisted the neck of the spore-infected person. It died, and white mist leaked from its body. Victor knew very well that this gas was infectious. , who used to work for Angelia Biopharmaceuticals, knows these things very well.

"What should come will still come." Victor dug out a box from the soil, which actually contained the clothes he used to clean up Raccoon City. He looked at the clothes and thought of himself. The training of soldiers, but he will often do some training himself, reviewing how Angelia Biopharmaceuticals taught him the skills of killing people.

The gun inside the box was still intact, and he was still hesitating whether to put on his clothes and continue to kill for Angelia Technology, or to throw away these things and start again, but time did not give him a chance to choose, and Lexus would usher in destruction.

"Looks like the final stage is complete! Dean." The masked man appeared in front of the dean.

"All the evidence has been destroyed, where is my money?" the dean stared at the masked man.

"Money...here..." The masked man suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist, and the gun was naturally aimed at the dean.

"Do you really think I won't be fully prepared to meet you?" The dean is a little crazy, he just wants money now.

Several men with guns fired bullets at the man in the mask, but the bullets couldn't penetrate his skin at all.

"How is it possible, you turned out to be..." The dean's desperate and empty eyes showed extreme panic.

"Angelia Technology will be more perfect with us, let New Anglia Biopharmaceuticals and Anglia Technology merge, and, please let your men give up their guns, bullets are useless to me."

"Didn't that project be abandoned very early? How could you be born?" The dean was more afraid. He knew that the masked man could kill himself without breaking a sweat. He knew this weapon very well. The reason for proposing this project Man is himself.

"The technology back then was backward, so it didn't succeed. Now the technology can completely catch up with your thinking. In addition, light, human body and machine still can't meet this technology."

"What else?" The dean widened his eyes and raised his ears, waiting for the masked man's answer.

"Virus, from t-virus to g-virus to c-virus, experienced countless baptisms, and finally developed the impossible project you proposed back then, die with this secret, money-greedy idiot, kill I don't need to do it myself to kill maggots like you."

The dean fell to the sound of the gunfire, and blood gushed out like a fountain.No one dared to block the way of the masked man.

At the same time, Sank Street.

Jessica cried and cried. She made a decision. She would turn herself in to the police. She would never forgive herself for doing that.Jessica was approached by a wobbly figure, her long hair was disheveled as if it had been ripped.

"Ah..." When approaching Jessica, the woman showed a rotten face, the rotten flesh was covered with foul-smelling spores, and a few mushroom sprouts grew from her face.

"Don't...don't..." Jessica turned her head and ran, ran to the front of her house, just about to close the door, only to see more spore-infected people rushing from the alley, fortunately they were very slow, so she had time to use the cabinet To stand against the battered door, though it won't last long in doing so.

Outside the door, only the murmur of the spore-infected person and the heavy and frequent knocking on the door could be heard, and soon the door was torn open a crack. Naturally, the window is at a relatively high position, so there is no need to worry about the infected person crawling in, due to the better ventilation The fog around Carl has long since cleared.

Jessica huddled in the corner, waiting for a group of monsters to break in.

A loud noise woke Li Moyang who was sleeping soundly.

"Damn, what's going on outside?" Li Moyang complained.

Looking out of the window, two cars collided outside, the driver died on the spot, and the contents of his backpack were spilled on the ground. It was seen that the clothes and belongings in the backpack were rushed to where the two collided people were going.

At the intersection not far away, five vehicles collided in a row. One of the trucks crushed a Ferrari into a pile of scrap iron. A lot of blood dripped on the scrap iron. Many passers-by were running, followed by a group of spore-infected people. The whole street was covered by screams.

"This..." Li Moyang squeezed his arm hard, telling himself that this was just a dream, but unfortunately, this disaster is real!