Resident Evil Chronicles

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After restricting the strong man in the lead, Claire quickly drew the pistol with his other hand and pointed it on the forehead of the strong man. At the same time, Chris took out another pistol and aimed at the positions of the other two strong men.

Seeing the three brawny men being arrested by herself, Claire looked at the painful brawny man with a smile on her face, and proactively said, "This gentleman, do you want me to serve you?"

"No...no, I...take my life around."

Feeling the pain of forcibly twisting the thumb of his right hand, and the threat of his forehead against the muzzle, the head burly man was completely devoid of his previous arrogance, and he begged Claire for mercy in a low voice. The two attendants who were next to him were even suppressed. Reese's pistol didn't dare to move in fright, and his hands were also raised.

"Claire."

Chris looked around at the rest of the restaurant customers who looked at him, and then softly reminded him, then Claire said: "I can go around you for a lifetime, but only this time, next time I provoke me, I will take your hand It’s scrapped, and then put the bullet into your head, do you understand?!"

"Uh ah... Ming... I understand!"

The strong man felt that the thumb of his right hand turned a little further, and quickly begged for mercy. Claire didn't get too entangled when he saw this. At this time, she released her right hand that was holding the strong man, and at the same time took the pistol away stand up.

Chris on the side also put down his pistol, and said fiercely: "Okay, you can roll, I don't want to see you again."

"Sorry, we will leave soon!"

The strong man led hastily nodded obediently, raised his hand to greet the two attendants around him, and ran out of the restaurant anxiously. This is the end of the matter.

"Hi, what a pity, I thought these two men would shoot."

"I have been looking forward to it for so long in vain.

"Cut, that's right, it's a display with a gun."

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Other customers in the restaurant, seeing the incident calm down in this way, felt unhappy in their hearts. Obviously from the beginning, they hoped that Chris and Claire would shoot the three strong men on the spot. Kill, don't want to see this kind of scene where neither side has casualties.

Chris heard the mocking words around him and turned a color on Claire, and the two left the smoky restaurant together.

After coming to the street, Chris said with emotion: "These people have problems with their brains, and they still expect us to kill them."

"Dreams are like this, no wonder the waiter asked us to be careful of everything here. It turns out that these people have such thoughts."

"Is it possible that if someone is killed here, no one will take care of you?"

"According to the temper of the ghost face, there is nothing wrong with 100%, but we will not pick things at will. We will not drive that motorcycle. It is too eye-catching."

Snapped!Snapped!Boom!

At this moment, Chris heard a few beating sounds in the street and alleys on the front left, and turned his head curiously, and found that several gangsters were beating two men frantically, and others on the street. Pedestrians all saw this scene, but no one came forward to help, but a uniform expression of gloat.

Claire, who also saw the scene, said with a bit of disgust on his face: "It's a crime city. If it were in the real world, such a city would have long since appeared."

"Don't look, let's go."

"Ok."

Claire nodded, not going to watch the gangster beating the man, closely following Chris's side, and keeping one hand on the holster at all times, so that there is no way to take out the pistol right away when a dangerous situation occurs.

On the way to the downtown building, the two saw many different types of incidents of smashing, looting, looting and burning, especially the closer they were to the city center, the frequency of such violence increased.

Claire discovered that as long as she doesn’t get involved in nostalgia, these madmen full of violent thoughts will not take the initiative to provoke others and concentrate on the matter at hand, so in this weird world, being a person with a sense of justice is absolutely not There will be good people who are grateful for this, but will transfer the trouble to themselves.

It is worth noting that some shops next to the street, or the entrances of residential buildings, are printed with a mark of a devil's head. These violent thugs all avoid them when they see these marks. , Didn't dare to rush in privately, and some citizens also had a badge with a devil's head on their chests, and there was no fear that someone would look for him.

Chris saw these marks or badges and quietly said to Claire beside him: "Claire, have you noticed these symbols?"

Claire nodded: "I've noticed it a long time ago, presumably all these people with this symbol are protected by ghost faces, or a kind of identity proof."

"This ghost face really became mayor in his own world..."

"He may be bored, just playing in the dream world."

"Really..."

Boom!

Just as Chris was speaking, a man rushed into Chris's shoulder, and then preemptively said: "Hey! You bastard, how dare you hit the old..."

boom!

"Uh ah ah!!!"

Just when the man was about to continue speaking, and began to take the initiative to choose things, Claire quickly drew out his pistol and pulled the trigger at the man’s leg without hesitation. After the bullet shot through the leg, the man suddenly She fell to the ground with a scream, and blood couldn't stop bleeding from her legs.

Claire inserted the pistol into the holster. He didn't expect that his pistol could still hurt the person in the dream, and then said calmly: "Let's go, don't waste time on this scumbag."

"Ok."

Chris saw Claire’s handling of it and didn’t say anything. He also noticed that this man was constantly observing on the street. He was obviously planning to find out if there were any citizens wearing badges. He didn’t expect the other party to give his idea. To myself.

boom!Snapped!Snapped!

After the two walked away, the man who was shot and fell to the ground suddenly gathered around a few thugs. These people didn't say anything to the man, and they punched and kicked directly, stripping all the money from the man. Swaggering away towards the distance.

drop!!!drop!!!

"Dear citizens, a new arena competition is about to begin. If you need to place a bet or register for participation, please register in the arena in time. In addition, this competition is also supervised by our mayor, so those who are ready to cheat , You need to be prepared to be sanctioned."

At this time, the announcement sounded on the street. Except for Chris and Claire, all the surrounding citizens rushed in the same direction, and some even started running on the street.

"Arena? The mayor personally supervises?"

Seeing the direction of these citizens, Chris repeated to himself the words just broadcast, and then Claire next to him said: "Chris, I think this is our opportunity."

"Do you have any plans?"

"Although I don’t know what the arena is doing, all these citizens are beginning to gather towards this location, and ghost faces will appear. Why don’t we move separately and observe the location of the ghost faces while heading straight to the building to find Xiao Zai where."

"Do you split up..."

Chris thought for a while, and then said, "I think it's okay. If that's the case, I'll go to the arena to see if the ghost face is here. If you want to, go to the mayor's building."

"Then it is decided."

After speaking, Claire spread out her hands and conjured a pair of earphones, and then handed one of them to Chris: "You hold this, keep in touch at all times."

"it is good."

Chris didn't talk nonsense. After receiving the headphones from Claire, they put them on his ears. After the two tested each other, they left in two directions.

In order to seize the time, and the citizens on the street uniformly left in the direction of the so-called arena, once again conjured a motorcycle and went straight to the mayor's building in the distance.

"Claire, I have a suggestion."

"You said."

Claire drove the motorcycle and listened carefully to the sound from the earphones. Then Chris, who followed the citizens to the arena on the street, said, "I found the citizens near the arena and began to put on their pockets spontaneously. Hats and gowns and masks hide our bodies. In this case, the two of us can also wear these costumes to avoid being spotted by ghost faces."

"Really, that's fine, oh yes, I just thought of something. Since people wearing badges can avoid harassment by mobs, can we rely on the ability of dreams to make the same type of badges? "

"Well...it is indeed a way, I'll try it."

After finishing speaking, Chris looked at the surrounding citizens and cleverly spread out the palms of his palms. Then a small cloud of black smoke gathered in the palms of Chris's palms, creating a badge with the same type of evil spirit as the citizens.

After seeing his success, Chris quickly said into the headset: "It can be changed. It seems that as long as it belongs to him and does not affect the dream, it can be changed anyway."

Click~

Claire on another street, after temporarily stopping the motorcycle, raised his hand and turned out the three items of hooded robe, mask and badge. While wearing it on her body, she said into the earphones: "Now changes If the ability is almost clear, we need to make good use of this ability, and it will be of great help at critical moments."

"understand."

After Chris also put on his costume, he looked at the building resembling the Roman Arena in the distance, and then said: "Let's do this first, and reply in time if there is any situation. Whether the princess can rescue the prince depends on this opportunity."

"Yes."