The World is Sick

Immediately, Kevin was dragged by a strong man with a ponytail tattoo, and he lay on the ground obediently with a mournful face, holding his head in his hands.

In contrast, American citizens, who are accustomed to this, express their innocence and obedience in an absolutely professional posture.

Of course, it's clear that the dead bodies of the two patrolmen in the corner, shot in the head and heart by bullets, elevate their professionalism.

Buying a can of Coke on the side of the road, you can meet professionals who rob convenience stores with guns, come again?No!

It seems that the irrational sequelae of his own existence have recurred, and Kevin, who was lying on the ground, smiled wryly.

Since he is a space-time smuggler who has not been fully accepted by the world, he is as conspicuous as a husky strayed into a pack of wild wolves.

Before solving this problem, Kevin's daily life will become extremely colorful.

Specifically, it is not only lucky E, but also extremely hateful, and it is possible to be affected by flying disasters at any time.

In just half a month since he came to Raccoon City, he has experienced 3 robberies, 7 car accidents, 12 gang fights...

Facing such a terrifying weapon of causality, the new umbrella elite team always kept an absolute distance from him, but this also made it easier for Kevin to act alone.

However, what is even more disturbing is that the life of this guy is harder than that of a cockroach.

After going through so much, even a few staff members secretly assigned by the umbrella were unfortunately admitted to the ICU, and he is still alive and kicking, it's just hell.

Wait, can't it be such a coincidence?

When Kevin was lamenting the misfortune of fate, he looked around from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that next to him was a beautiful woman in high boots and red dress with short soft brown hair and emerald green pupils.

Chapter 3 The soy sauce party lying on the gun

This is...Alice?It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

After Kevin confirmed again and again, the corners of his mouth first rose, and then twitched slightly, as expected, it was dangerous to follow the protagonist.

The shopping cart behind the beauty in the red dress is stacked with daily necessities such as red wine, fruits and vegetables, meat, etc. It is obvious that she is really out shopping.

Looking around, there is a trembling Hispanic mother and daughter on the left, a blonde clerk in orange overalls on the right, a middle-aged couple and a black aunt who also came here to shop.

However, due to the remoteness of this place, the people who shop here are basically poor residents on the edge of Raccoon City.

Moreover, it seems that except for a certain humanoid Tyrannosaurus who is actually an executive of the umbrella security department beside him, there is basically no existence in the entire convenience store that can pose a threat to this "convenience store robber".

However, it's a pity that the "brother" holding the M1911 in front of me is always watching the situation in the convenience store from the corner of his eye, and his movements are professional.

Not only that, he even had a grenade in his windbreaker, and he didn't care about showing his appearance at all. He was obviously not a thief who robbed a convenience store.

According to his Mexican signs, this had to make Kevin guess: Maybe they happened to break the deal between drug dealers.

And according to the usual tough style of drug dealers, nine times out of ten they will kill him on the spot, so his life is now hanging on the line.

Now I can only hope that the aunt beside me can show her might and take down the robbers.

The robber paced back and forth in the convenience store and looked at his mobile phone from time to time. As time went by bit by bit, he gradually became a little anxious.

Damn sliver!He originally just came here for a simple chat, to see if the thing was really as valuable as he said on the phone.

But I didn't expect that when I was resting in the convenience store, I actually ran into the patrolman who also came in to buy drinks and breakfast.

His subconscious defense made the two patrolmen suspicious, and the contact person simply acted first, and directly resolved the two troublemakers.

But the other party's contact person never showed up, the task was not completed, and his whereabouts were exposed. One can imagine what awaited him after returning to the family.

"Du...beep..." Three minutes later, the dull vibration of the mobile phone made the robber approach the door and window immediately, and after observing the surroundings, he answered the call cautiously.

"The situation has changed, and the connection has been canceled. In addition, a friendly reminder, the RPD has roughly discovered the abnormality in this patrol area, and will arrive in ten minutes. Get out as soon as possible."

The dry tones processed by the voice changer made it impossible to distinguish between men and women, but it was the content of the voice that made the veins on Gonzalez's forehead pop.

"Fuck You! Where is the address for the next transaction?" Gonzalez raised his middle finger at the phone and asked the contact about the next move.

Compared with the police, the consequences of returning without success are more serious. He doesn't want to be the food of the hunting dogs, or be stuffed into a gasoline drum, sealed with cement and sink into the sea.

However, what responded to him was a blind voice who interrupted the call, and that person had obviously given up on the deal.

Gonzales slammed his fist on the shelf angrily, and the violent noise made a group of hostages lying on the ground tremble, and even a little girl hiding in her mother's arms screamed out of breath under the stimulation.

At the same time, the black shadow far away on the gentle slope of the Acre Mountains skillfully pulled out the phone card, broke it into pieces, and threw it into the depths of the cliff, then turned and left without taking a second look at the place where the incident happened.

From the moment a certain idiot chose this convenience store, his thoughts on trading had vanished.

How to get yourself out of this accident is the priority. After all, that thing is very popular. As long as you can get out safely, there are sales channels everywhere.

After all, the world has never lacked battlefield smoke and blood-stained schemers.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!The irritable Gonzalez was furious, and things were already moving in a worse direction, and the top priority was to get out as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the boss doesn't need to deal with him, he will be beaten into a sieve by the RPD police.

"Ceresto, come down and get ready to go."

The robber's expression was cloudy and uncertain. After hesitating for half a minute, he took a deep breath of the lit cigarette, then threw it on the ground, stomped out the cigarette butt, and raised his head to drink to the roof in Mexican.

At this time, a short but strong man jumped from the skylight with a somewhat nostalgic SVD sniper rifle on his back.

Kevin's pupils shrank slightly, and now he finally understood why the humanoid tyrannosaurus, who was stronger than Alice, lay obediently on the ground and did not dare to move rashly.

The gangster is not one person, but two people, and even a sniper.

From the looks of it, they had at least received relatively professional training in shooting and fighting. Previously, it was too difficult to subdue two people at the same time.

Not good!Are they... leaving?Kevin was a little nervous, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the people around him seemed to have sensed the threat of death, and there was an air of uneasiness and commotion among each other.

Just when Kevin was tense, a silver table knife fell from the shelf, which made him suddenly have a bold idea: if there is no opportunity, then we can only create opportunities!

Kevin swiped his right foot without a trace, and the emerald green eyes behind him suddenly burst into a different color.

The moment the ponytailed shooter and the small sniper met, the two nodded to each other, one in front of the other, and retreated slowly towards the door, as if they had no intention of massacring the witnesses at the scene.

Let me just say, how could it be so unlucky, they still have professional ethics, Kevin let out a long sigh of relief.

"Suprises, Mother Fuck!"

However, at this time, a thick and hairy arm was half-covered outside the door, and between the palms that were pushed forward, a black ball with an oval shape was thrown into the convenience store.

Nima, grenade!Everyone scolded and screamed frantically in their hearts, and retreated behind the shelves in a panic.

Compared with simply killing people, it is more convenient for them to evacuate by leaving a lot of wounded people on the ground for the coming Raccoon City Police Station, thus dragging down the police force of the cops.

At this time, a beautiful figure in crimson strode forward and kicked the safety grenade out of the glass window with lightning speed.

"Boom!" Due to the urgency of time, the grenade exploded in the air just after it smashed through the window glass.

"Damn!" Outside the door, the Mexican duo, with a dizzy head and ringing ears, got up from the ground in disgrace.

They relied on each other, their faces were gloomy, and they were going to teach this group of Yankees who didn't know what was good and what was wrong, an unforgettable lesson.

The moment Gonzales pushed open the broken door, his body froze.

And the moment the former Mexican professional wrestler trembled and fell to the ground, Ceresto subconsciously raised his gun and shot, shooting out the bullets from the sniper rifle indiscriminately.

"Pfft! Pfft!" Two muffled sounds of tearing flesh reverberated around. With a silver table knife stuck in his throat, Ceresto collapsed on the ground, hands and feet twitching constantly, and replaced the fingers of M1911 at close range. The palm curled up, and the finger even pulled the trigger subconsciously.

After throwing the knife at the door, the beauty in the red dress subconsciously made an evasive action, and was naturally unscathed. She even slit the throat of the ponytailed Mexican wrestler before.

But when she turned around and looked back, she found that the half-race boy who had secretly passed the knife to her was actually covering his red right chest with a pale face, and sat slumped on the ground.

That crying-smiling expression seemed to cast an invisible mockery at her.

Because of Alice's precise evasion, someone who was huddled next to the shelf was shot while lying down!

Chapter 4 Chapter 4 I live next door, my surname is Li

The outer suburbs, the dark castle.

Amidst the screeching sound of brakes, the brown-haired, blue-eyed beauty in long boots and a red dress flicked her tail beautifully, and parked the blue beetle in front of the gate.

Immediately, she sprinted out of the car, took two steps in three steps, and rushed into the old castle with a sense of age.

On the smooth marble floor, there were bursts of clear footsteps. After looking around, the beauty in the red dress flashed into the bedroom, squatted down in front of the cabinet, and looked for it. Under the row of guns on the ground floor, she Pull out the white medical bag.

Then the beauty in the red dress carefully put everything back in place, and just as she was about to turn her head to leave, Alice's eyes reflected a familiar figure.

"What happened? Are you hurt?"

Her security colleague Spence Parks, who was married to her in the name of a false marriage, was wearing a bathrobe and seemed to have just come out of the bathroom. When he noticed the medical kit in Alice's hand, he showed a little concern.

Alice smiled slightly: "I'm fine, it's just that there was an accident at the convenience store. There was a robbery. The gangster had a gun, so some people were injured. I want to go and help."

Spence frowned slightly: "You should know the company's regulations. We must minimize contact with the outside world to protect the secrets behind us."

The tough, righteous and sympathetic female executive with the same expression as before, gently spread her hands.

"I am also deeply involved in this robbery case. Even if the company can manage it up and down, it cannot avoid mistakes. Now, if I give this group of wounded some help and let them cover up the abnormality for me psychologically, it is also protecting myself. "

"Then be careful yourself." Spence frowned, stepped back, and watched Alice leave.

The moment the female supervisor walked to the door, she seemed to think of something, and she turned around and smiled apologetically.

"I have already unloaded the red wine and ingredients into the hall. I'm sorry, it seems that tonight's date is going to be ruined. If you don't mind, we will make up for it next time."

"Welcome at any time, ma'am." The corners of Spence's lips twitched, the gentleman smiled, and bowed to the "nominal wife" who had drifted away.

After calming down the tension of the bloodshed and fighting, Alice, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but chuckle soothingly.

Spence's company arranged for him to hide his identity as a "contract husband". He has short brown hair, three-dimensional features, and rigid lines. Apart from his deep thoughts, he is not annoying in character.

And with the passage of time, they also developed a good impression of each other, only to take the last step between each other.

Even though Spence first proposed the candlelight dinner this time, Alice did not reject it psychologically.

After finishing this big deal, perhaps, she and Spence can go back to the countryside to marry and have children, without having to care about the dirty experiments inside the umbrella.

However, it is obvious that there is no time to indulge in the coming beauty, the most urgent thing is to deal with the injury of that person first.

Alice regained her composure slightly, stepped on the accelerator of the Beetle, and the blue mini car flew away in dust.

At the same time, Spence, who was sitting on the bed, frowned tightly, bowed his head in silence, and a black voice changer slipped flexibly between his fingers.

Is this really, just a coincidence?