My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

Li Yexing examined Norman's dead face, and after confirming that this guy was not joking, his expression changed drastically.

"Damn bald, I really want to open your pony's review to see if your pony lost your mind when she gave birth to you."

Norman raised his gun and pointed it at Li Yexing.

"Go ahead and have a good life."

"Oh." Li Yexing spit out the half-burned cigarette butt, and looked at Norman with a sneer, "Do you really think I can't cure you?"

……

Chris frowned and aimed at the convoy on the road, watching the people behind him shoot twice and then retract, it felt like whack-a-mole.

"These guys are tough enough." A teammate complained over the radio.

"Don't let your guard down, pin them down, they won't be able to recover when our air support comes in."

Chris told his teammates that suddenly a flare flew into the sky, and then he noticed a guy who was dressed completely differently from the security forces of the convoy. He ran out, rolled and crawled around the second and third cars of the convoy through the fire, and then retracted.

Chris:? ? ?

……

Li Yexing sat down beside Norman, panting heavily while holding the gun, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He turned his head and asked Norman, "Did you see clearly?"

Norman didn't reply, but just took off his sunglasses, Li Yexing could see embarrassment in capital letters from those blue eyes.

"WCNM!"

"It seems there is no way out."

Casually firing the last grenade, Norman said to the radio: "Director, Director Freeman, the situation is out of control, please open Happy Tree No. [-] and Happy Tree No. [-], and release Xiong Da and Xiong II."

Li Yexing looked at the bald man with a ghostly expression on his face. Since the beginning of the battle, the bald man had been frantically refreshing his understanding of him.

Called Freeman twice, but found that no one answered, Li Yexing followed Norman's line of sight to look at the compartment of the No. Talking about the enthusiastic elites of capitalist countries has completely fallen into autism, as if silently saying "you can't see me, you can't see me."

Norman spit, rushed into the car and kicked Freeman to the ground, then grabbed his collar and growled, and then Freeman seemed to have been beaten, yes, it was like Like chicken blood, he cheered up in an instant, picked up a tablet with a mad face, and then...

"laugh--"

Accompanied by a light sound, the iron-maid-like tanks behind the No. [-] and No. [-] cars slowly opened a gap at the same time, white gas gushed out from inside, and the gunfire on the battlefield stopped at this moment.

The misty white air shrouded the tanks behind cars No. [-] and No. [-] like a fog. As the tanks were slowly opened, a huge figure could be faintly seen sitting up slowly in the white mist.

"Chris!" the BSAA sniper's voice came over the radio. "Did you see that thing Chris?"

"Ah, I can see it, I can see it clearly..." Chris turned off the night vision goggles, looked at the two huge figures slowly sitting up from the can behind the car, and said to himself how interesting, this is what you said, Conventional firepower to sell to hoodlums and other mercenaries?You call this "conventional fire"?

Chris frowned, "Damn it, ask Kirk, how long will it take for air support? We need heavy firepower!"

Li Yexing, who was hiding behind the No. [-] car, looked at the huge figure slowly sitting up in the white mist, and was so surprised that he even forgot to breathe. These two things are the "final insurance" that the bald man said?As a hardcore player of the "Resident Evil" series, he knows what it is, even if it is burned to ashes, he will recognize it.

I'm holding your female horse!It's a tyrant!

The first volume Mission.1-5. The macho fish

Two huge figures got out of the car.Dark overcoats were fastened to them with rivets and restraint belts, they were wearing big metal-soled boots, gloves with studded fists on their hands, and a large pale head was carried on their wide exaggerated shoulders...and they had no hair , They don't do anything, just standing there exudes a strong sense of oppression, that is the breath of a strong man!

tyrant!Li Yexing would recognize this thing even if it turned into ashes!The clone of the former Soviet military officer Sergey is a classic biochemical weapon developed and transformed by the T virus. Most of the works in the "Resident Evil" series have appeared!It's just that this tyrant is a bit different from the T-103 tyrant that Li Yexing is familiar with. Not only does it lack the wrinkled face of the tyrant in "Resident Evil 2 Remake", but this size...is too big!He is more than a circle bigger than the tyrant he is familiar with, and his height of nearly three meters is close to those super big guys in "Resident Evil. Cursed". He also wears high-tech goggles on his face and a strange A few wires protruded from the collar, which were densely inserted into the tyrant's temple.

"Keep your eyes open, gentlemen of the BSAA! This is art!" The frenzied Freeman waved the tablet computer in his hand excitedly, and roared at the BSAA, which he couldn't see through the armored car. The insolent face resembled a colonel from the Third Reich.

"Target locked, attack! Come on! Bear Big Bear Two!"

After that, he tapped the tablet a few more times, and with his movements, the two tyrants started to move. They stepped on heavy steps and charged in the direction of BSAA on the mountain.

Li Yexing was so dumbfounded that he didn't even notice when Norman returned to his side.

"Five minutes is enough time for two papa bears to tear the BSAA up the mountain to shreds."

Norman said so.

"Is this the insurance you mentioned?" Li Yexing asked without concealing his surprise.

"Yes, how do you feel?"

To be honest, Li Yexing thought it was cool, but even this kind of high-end goods were just insurance. Looking at the third car in front of him, Li Yexing became more and more curious about what they were transporting.

……

Seeing the two tyrants rushing up the mountain like bulls, Chris felt overwhelmed.

"Back! Back! Pull away! Their clothes are bulletproof! Shoot in the head!" Chris's voice roared on the radio, and the team adjusted their formation while firing according to the order, and the bullets greeted the tyrants. Bald, the two tyrants did not slow down at all. They stretched out their hands to protect their relatively fragile faces while charging forward and smashing all the trees blocking the road. What's worse, the security forces on the road have already begun to fight back. The battle situation With the entry of the tyrant began to take a sharp turn for the worse.

The BSAA team members began to throw smoke bombs and grenades. On the one hand, they wanted to block the sight of the security forces, and on the other hand, they hoped to slow down the charging speed of the tyrant. With a firm grip on the head of that team member, that team member's head exploded like a broken watermelon, and then it threw the body at the other team member who fired at it, and the body hit the team member like a shell , he flew upside down and hit the tree behind him, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lost his ability to fight, but the biochemical weapon showed no mercy, the tyrant rushed towards the team member who vomited blood, and trampled his upper body into a pulp, At the same time, another tyrant was grabbing the leg of a long-dead BSAA member. It swung the body like a warhammer, knocking out nearby BSAA members.

"Evacuate! Scatter and evacuate!" Chris' eyes were bloodshot, "Newman, go drive!"

"Newman is being used as a hammer by that monster!" The sniper's voice came from the radio.

"Damn it!" Chris yelled, "How long will it take to contact Kirk?!"

"Don't panic, I'm here, I've seen the fire!" A voice came from the radio, and the roar of a helicopter sounded overhead. Chris raised his head and saw a helicopter flying overhead.

On the helicopter, the pilot Kirk looked at the tyrant on the mountain in horror, "What the hell is that?"

"Don't ask, everyone disperses, Kirk, get rid of these two bastards!"