Restart the main god game

Chapter 25
"Pheasant, we're getting old, so it's not suitable for us to play games, right?" The handsome young man with the words "Hua Yingxiong" on his head stood next to the main god's light ball, and said to a boy with a short hair.

"What is age? We're only 40 years old. Can't we play games at 40?" The spirited guy with the [Pheasant] ID on his head rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's not suitable for me to make myself look like I was when I was young." .”

"What did you say?"

"No!" Pheasant quickly shook his head and said, "I mean, I heard that this game is very profitable, and it just opens up business for Hongxing."

Chen Haonan sighed when he heard the words, gangsters were not easy to mix in before, but now they can't. Although Hong Xing is a loyal gang, and the merchants who receive protection fees from them are also very grateful to them, but the problem is that times have changed.

Surveillance is all over the streets, and you can be caught for robbery, let alone murder and arson.

In fact, the real Hongxing has been disbanded long ago, and the main business of the Hongxing company now is security guards, basically guarding bars.

But how much money the gatekeeper can earn, plus the crackdown on the brothers who were arrested in the past few years, after they are released, they can't find a job at all, so they can only be supported by him, which is another expense.

"But speaking of it, this game is so real!" Pheasant jumped on the spot and said happily, "I feel that my body has become much younger."

"Stop talking nonsense. I heard that the game coins in this game cost hundreds of yuan each. Hurry up and see if you can beat that corpse." Chen Haonan moved his body, and suddenly found that there was no one around, and said strangely : "Where are they?"

……

How do I get in here?

Looking at the logo of the umbrella company at the gate, the players were a little confused. The boss closed the gate by himself?

Most of the players present are old Internet addicts. They have played [-] or [-] games, and played a lot of decryption games, but they have never heard of the routine where the boss closes the copy when fighting the boss.

"Artillery, artillery!" Hu Yifei shouted, "Give it a shot."

The corner of Leng Feng's mouth twitched, so will I call artillery from now on?

"It can't be bombed. Once it collapses, we won't be able to get in." Leng Feng explained.

Do you really think that the missile is an iron bomb, and it will directly penetrate more than a dozen layers of iron plates as soon as it is fired?

"Look at me!" Zhao Haitang took a step forward, activated his mental power, and wanted to tear down the gate, and then he bled to death from his seven orifices.

Lu Zhanbo suggested: "Remove the parts one by one, it will always be finished."

So while Wesker was stunned, the players stepped forward in turn and dismantled the gate into a pile of parts.

"Wake up Dr. Isaacs!" Wesker couldn't keep his composure anymore, he was beaten to the gate, how could he remain calm.

The dormant compartment engraved with gorgeous metal patterns was thawed in the low temperature and slowly opened. The real Isaacs opened his eyes and walked out of the dormant compartment calmly. Is it done?"

Since the dormant compartment is in a low temperature state, metal products cannot be brought, so he can only put the metal buttons outside.

"No!"

"Then why did I wake up?"

"We've got a problem and I'm trying to..."

"Shut up." Isaacs said coldly, "We have been betrayed."

"Betrayal? Are you saying that we made those clones ourselves?" Wesker was shocked. It turned out that the clones outside were made by their own company. No wonder there are endless clone materials.

"What?" Isaacs was at a loss, this plot is wrong, did I go to the wrong set?
While the players outside were about to go deep into it, suddenly a huge wind came from inside, making it impossible for people to get close.

"It should be the person from the umbrella who started the fan." Although Leng Feng didn't know this kind of underground building, the people in the research institute did, and immediately told everyone.

"Then what should we do?" Murao pointed to the back and said, "Those sand sculptures have already run over, and the zombies have also been attracted by them."

"What are you afraid of, just kill them all!" Hu Yifei said nonchalantly.

"But what about those zombie dogs?" Lu Zhanbo asked back.

"Blast it with a grenade!" Hu Yifei pulled away a grenade, stuffed it directly into the mouth of a zombie dog, and kicked it away.

boom!
The melee starts here!

This is the headquarters of the Umbrella Company. Naturally, there can be only a little bit of defense. Ordinary zombies, lickers, zombie dogs, executioners, the kind that can bloom in their mouths, zombies that look like tentacle monsters, and even overwhelming crow zombies, Zombies and giant bats appeared one after another in this melee.

Da da da!
puff!

The players raised their knives and fell with their backs against the Lord God's ball of light. They died and lived, and they died again. The blood flowed like a river, and the ground was full of corpses.

In the midst of this endless stalemate, one plane after another rose into the air, and then dropped missiles one after another.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Immediately, all the players rushed to the street!
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of lunatics." Isaacs smiled disdainfully, looked at Wesker, and said dissatisfiedly: "If it's just because of this, then you know the consequences."

In the secret room with only a few light sources around, Wesker, still wearing sunglasses, respectfully said: "Sorry, but the fact is that they can be resurrected infinitely."

"Can't you afford it? If you don't agree with each other, you will still throw the missile?" Hu Yifei came back to life again, and raised an international gesture to the helicopter in the sky.

The cannonball fell again, piercing the woman to the sky.

Isaacs: ...

He had the impression that this woman was the one who fought the most brutally, and she had been blasted into a mosaic before.

"That's how it is..." Wesker was about to explain, but found that those who kept resurrecting stopped resurrecting, leaving only a group of zombies eating on the umbrella.

"Is this the infinite resurrection you said?" Isaacs' face immediately darkened. Are you kidding me?

Wesker is also at a loss. What's the situation? Is the material for cloning finally exhausted?

The resurrected players returned to Times Square and said with emotion: "This time, I lost a lot, and the plane was also destroyed. I have died for several rounds."

"But it's also quite interesting. Killing those silly zombies all the time is not as interesting as a boss."

"That's right, although the income is low, it can also exercise our reflexes. Most importantly, thieves are so exciting!"

Luck coins are insufficient, players can only continue to come back to spawn monsters, Hu Yifei saw this and said: "In that case, shall we continue tomorrow?"

"it is good!"

"I'm going to kill ten lickers tomorrow!"

"Tch, tomorrow I will kill ten zombie dogs."

"Speaking of which, can the licker be tamed? That thing seems to fit the image of the mount the most."

"Hiss, do you have such a strong taste? Do you want to ride that kind of monster?"

"I always feel that there is something in your words."

So the players who wandered around the umbrella headquarters continued to resume their routine of spawning monsters, but they ran to harass them from time to time, which made Wesker and Isaacs quite anxious.

(End of this chapter)