I, at the beginning, became an Umbrella cadre

Bang, bang, 2 gunshots, 6 elite soldiers who had just broken the door were all shot in the head.

Only two sounds were heard, because the rate of fire was too fast, almost 0.2 seconds, and Chen Feng locked the elite special forces who broke the goal, predicted, locked, and shot in one go.

Then the chair turned, two Glock 17 pistols aimed at the floor-to-ceiling window, bang, bang, and in a very short time, the four enemies who were ready to surrender were shot before the window was broken, and the bodies were suspended outside the window.

In less than 5 seconds, Chen Feng turned over an extremely perfect assault in one go.

Chen Feng picked up an M870 shotgun from under his desk and walked out with the gun.

As soon as he walked out of the office, Chen Feng, who had extremely sharp ears, had already fired at the corridor on the right.

The single-headed bullet mounted on the M870 shotgun knocked out a heavily armored soldier.

“Thickened enemies?” Chen Feng walked forward with a smile, when a soldier suddenly shot from the corner of the wall, which refers to a shooting method in which the body does not lean out of the cover but sticks the muzzle out with his hand and shoots blindly.

Although it cannot hit accurately, it can effectively suppress the enemy.

But as soon as he pulled out his gun, Chen Feng, who had been on guard in a marching position, directly pulled the trigger and knocked his weapon away.

The ruthless enemy took out his fighting dagger in the next second and rushed over, Chen Feng directly held the gun in his right hand to block, and his left hand snatched the dagger and wiped it at his neck.

Then, when the heavy armored soldier on the ground struggled to get up, Chen Feng had already come over and stepped on his chest, and the M870 shot through his unprotected neck.

Eagle eye vision is too powerful, especially after taking NTZ-48 brain overclocking, to obtain eagle vision, Chen Feng feels that his brain is running at super speed, like a supercomputer.

Although his perception range is only 20 meters away, he is simply at ease in such a complex close-range combat place.

It’s like playing a game, opening a map, predicting where the enemy is, what attack route they might use, or even marking the enemy and slowly trying to clean it up.

It is simply invincible to use on the battlefield, plus Chen Feng’s overclocked brain can think extremely quickly about the most favorable tactics, judge how to fight, and annihilate the enemy with minimal losses.

Chen Feng went on and used that M870 like John. Wick shot like a stream, holding a bullet in his hand while firing with a shotgun, and immediately slashed a bullet into the magazine.

A Remington M870, a shotgun that fired one shot at a time, made him play the AA-12 magazine repeating gun.

At this moment, suddenly Chen Feng felt a different breath, and an object in the shadow rushed towards Chen Feng at high speed, and he dodged sideways.

A shadow emerged, and a licker jumped down from the ceiling and let out a menacing roar at Chen Feng.

The corners of his mouth rose, he threw the empty magazine M870 aside, and rushed towards the licker without fear.

The licker slammed out the thorny tongue that could be called a weapon towards Chen Feng, but at this time, Chen Feng dodged and then kicked his legs on the side wall, and the figure floating in mid-air flashed coldly.

When Chen Feng landed, the fighting dagger was stained with blood, and the licker’s head fell to the ground.

However, this was just an appetizer, Chen Feng picked up his mobile phone and looked at the camera, and countless red dots in the company were gathering towards him.

Chen Feng walked to the safe passage and opened the door, at this time, an elite soldier who was about to open the door looked stunned, and then immediately turned the MK18 in his hand against Chen Feng.

Chen Feng slapped the muzzle, several bullets shot to the ceiling, he stepped forward, a smash, casually towards the upper three ways, neck and other exposed parts left and right straight fist an elbow, beautiful understanding of the enemy.

At this time, the team members behind him just reacted, Chen Feng pulled the body up smoothly with a backwards, and a series of gunshots rang out.

The body was almost shot into a sieve, but he was wearing body armor, and Chen Feng directly grabbed the MK18 and turned the muzzle and fired at the three special forces in the corridor.

Outside the simulated umbrella building, 2B sits elegantly on a bench on the side of the street, watching the fierce battle in the corridor through her tactical eyepieces, holding a stopwatch in one hand.

There are 8 minutes and 40 seconds left on the stopwatch.

Chen Feng’s goal was to annihilate the enemy army alone within 15 minutes!

The gunfire continued continuously, and each shot lasted for a very short time, each exchange lasting about 10 seconds, and each exchange of fire meant that 4 or 6 enemies were killed.

And Chen Feng not only faced these enemies, but also zombie dogs, lickers, and even zombies.

These creatures will not attack the main enemies, and the simulated elite soldiers are even more difficult.

Moreover, Chen Feng must also maintain physical strength, such a high-intensity battle is extremely consuming physical strength, not to mention the limited time.

He has been conducting this scenario simulation training for a long time, and every time the enemy’s configuration is configured, the direction of attack will be different.

Chen Feng’s initial battle goal was even just surviving more than 10.

And he survived this brutal scenario simulation training again and again.

Finally, Chen Feng broke through all the way from the top floor to the first floor, and there was still a minute left….

Guarding the hall on the first floor is Umbrella’s most proud biological weapon so far, the tyrant named T-103.

Seeing Chen Feng appear, the tyrant roared and rushed towards him, and even the floor shook violently because of this.

He dodged the furious blow sideways, and the floor hit by the tyrant shattered.

Chen Feng did not retreat, and with a crazy right-hand kick, he kicked the hand of the T-103 tyrant.

“Die!” With the help of the force, Chen Feng kicked three crazy times, accurately hitting the tyrant’s elbow, and the elbow that was ready to attack was kicked and shattered, and the attack was powerless.

Then, the moment he landed, he took out his tactical dagger and cut through the tyrant’s knee.

The T-103 sat down on its knees due to a knee injury, and Glock, with only one competitive-grade armor-piercing bullet left, pierced the tyrant’s brain.

The T-103 slowly fell to the ground.